Well, at least it had manners.

Unlike his uncle who is, for lack of a better term, waddling angrily towards Harry. 

OKAY OKAY OKAY I'M SO EXCITED I DON'T KNOW HOW TO TELL THIS STORY BEST

LET'S MAKE A LIST OK

i find a story by an author that orphaned their account, and i love that story so shucking much that it stays with me SO MUCH that i'm actually inspired to write a whole sequence fic based on that premise

this fic stays in my mind

i thought of it as recently as on my little walk i took one hour ago

i go and search for thomesa fics to allieviate my bad feelings i have bc of my migraine yes i get a lot of migraines i hate them pls send love

i find a story

magnificent story

book based, AU where thomas dies instead of teresa. i click on it, curious. it's a wonderful story that follows several weeks/months on the safe haven island. it's got everything. teresa who loved thomas. teresa who understands that minho, too, loved thomas. teresa + minho. slowly. books. knitting. teresa becomes a doctor - it's got EVERYTHING i love, absolutely shucking everything

i'm amazed

i leave a comment

a loooooong ass comment

because i'm amazed

i check the date

2015

sad.

i try to check out the account (runner_love)

see that it's orphaned

i'm sad

but then - a little voice inside my head - don't i know that username?

is that not the author of that one fic i absolutely loved and based a thominho angst fic on????

my fingers shake as i click my way through the "related works" section on my ao3

i click on it

and there, THERE, is that same account!

my breath goes shallow

i'm amazed

i've found them again!

a thought hits me

i type in their username in the ao3 search field

and -

brace yourselves -

I FIND OTHER FICS

A 30 CHAPTER FIC

in total there is *3* more fics!

i squeal

i giggle

i cackle

i laugh

all my dreams have come true

i want to meet and gush to this person now so badly

i will probably never be able to do that.

but i get to read 3 more of their stories

- one of them contains love letters

it's called "love, thomas". and it's thomesa.

my heart yearns. bleeds. laughs.

it is whole again.

i am whole again.

the end

"but you are a demon, right? I'm not wrong, am I? Because you came here when I called you, or should I say when I put a bloody animal bone into a box alongside some dirt and a picture? and that's how you summon a demon, unless you're just some weird stranger who don't have anyone else to talk to."

in which Harry is a demon who loves zodiacs, and Niall just needs a few more years.

“I was going to spend my life with you. Everything was supposed to be easy and then-,” Niall finally turned to him eyes defeated and he didn’t even look angry anymore just deflated and barren, “and then you left.”

--

After running off on his fiance Harry goes back to North Carolina his hometown and reunites with old friends and the love of his life.

Harry Styles didn't used to be one of those people who thinks about love a lot, or one of those people who enjoys sappy love stories, or one of those people who sits around watching rom-coms. He used to dislike the romance novels his sister, Gemma, liked to read when she was in high school -- The ones with a couple kissing on the front cover, that Harry used to read as well, mostly because he didn't know boys weren't supposed to like those kinds of books. He used to be bored by movies like P.S. I Love You, and The Notebook, and A Walk to Remember -- Love Actually was an exception to this -- thinking that the characters should do more that just pine for true love.

No, Harry was never a hopeless romantic until he fell for Niall Horan.

"That's, it's a winter wonderland Niall." Harry whispers, disbelief clear in his voice as he presses closer to the window. "So fucking pretty."

"Get you kit on, you can borrow me other pair of boots by the door." Niall orders, strong hands pushing him away from the window and to the hallway, "We have to get there first, untouched snow is always the best!"

in which Niall loves a white Christmas, and Harry's never seen snow before.