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Do you know any fic where L and H exchange bodies? like in Freaky Friday? I've been looking but I cant find any :(

Have a nice 2025!!! ✨💕

Hi, anon! I hope you have a great 2025 as well! Here are some body swap fics to bring you into the new year!

I'll Know My Name As It's Called Again by pukeandcry

Louis wakes up in Harry's body. This is a problem for several reasons.

the bearded stranger by @juliusschmidt

Harry wakes up to a bearded stranger in his bed.

(Make You Want To) Scream by @lululawrence

While Louis' left hand plays with his nipple, his right reaches down and wraps around his dick and that's when he really knows something is wrong.

The dick in his hand does not feel like his own.

Running Through A Cloud Of Steam by @allwaswell16

Here are a few driving recs for you...

The Sound of Your Voice From Far Away by pukeandcry

It'd be perfect, he convinces himself. Things with Lou are – well. They're the way they are, and there's no point dwelling on why it's got that way. But he thinks this would help -- not fix them, because they're not broken. They don't need to be put back together, they're just. Out of sync, maybe. It would help. He thinks it would, anyway, if they could just be the two of them again, to be alone together with no outside influences pressing claustrophobically in on them, just for a bit. And driving down an empty highway with nothing else but Louis beside him is the best way to do that that he can imagine.

Or, after the U.S. leg of the Take Me Home tour, Harry and Louis drive from L.A. to NYC. They figure some things out, like how to deal with the distance that's been growing between them.

Keep Driving by dead_tobeginwith

The first time Louis picks him up, it’s raining.

He slides into the backseat smelling like hospital, like plasters and cleaning products and burnt coffee. He shuts the door and leans against the window, folding his arms protectively across his chest. He sighs heavily and closes his eyes. There’s a crease between his brows. It must have been a long day.

Louis feels it when one of his knobby knees starts bobbing an uneasy rhythm. Bad news, then. Or waiting for bad news. Sometimes purgatory is the worst kind of hell.

Either way, he says nothing.

Louis watches his breath fog the window in the rearview mirror. When he drops him at the station, there’s a little frowny face fading in the misted glass.

OR Louis works as a driver contracted through the local cancer institute. All of his clients are associated with the hospital—mostly patients and their families heading home. One rainy afternoon, he picks up Harry.

Her Love On My Lips by @fallinglikethis

Harry and Louis take a late night drive. And Louis makes a confession.

And this next fic is kind of infamous in our fandom so check tags, but it's definitely the most popular driving lesson fic in the fandom.

You'll Breathe Me In (You Won't Release) by LoadedGunn

His first driving lesson with Louis takes place on a Saturday.

Harry stumbles out through the front gate in thrown-on baggy jeans and his ratty Ramones shirt, sees Louis leaning casually against the car, and his knees nearly give out. Apparently "not another surly teacher" meant a drop dead gorgeous twenty-something scruffy guy with shaggy brown hair and cheekbones sharp enough to chop a salad with. Clearly, Robin's trying to get Harry killed at seventeen.

Hi! Here are some zombie fics for you! I picked out kind of a range for you, so definitely check the tags!

you'll always be my thunder by orphan_account 

Louis doesn't let himself think about it. He doesn't think of The List or LA or the cobblestone streets he knows like the back of his hand by now. He ignores the way the sun reflects off the gold band on his finger and decidedly puts on the peppiest, most sickeningly upbeat tunes on his phone. The sound of Anne's voice was enough for him, he thinks. Now it's just a matter of coping. He wonders if he's got the strength to ignore the pain in his chest for that long, until the end of his life, he presumes.

where a two-year long zombie apocalypse finally comes to an end and Louis and Harry don't know if the other's survived.

solid as a stone (when everything is gone) by cinemayougot

“Why’d you take me with you?”

Louis startles at the question, the car almost swerving off the road in the process. He holds his breath as he waits for the twins to wake up and start wailing, but they don’t. They keep sleeping on peacefully, covered in the family blanket.

Harry’s looking at him with an unreadable expression.

Louis takes a minute, mulling it over. He answers quietly. “I hate to say it, but as much as we hate each other, I can’t bear to leave you alone to deal with this whole thing all by yourself.” and I wouldn’t be able to bear it if you died, he adds in his mind.

or, it's the zombie apocalypse and Louis is stuck with Harry, with whom he shares a complicated relationship with.

All The Songs That You Sing In The Dark by pukeandcry

What happened was that first people got sick.

What happened after that was that they died.

Any fin is possible by gorgeousnerd | E | 6066 Harry falls off his ship and washes up onto an island. Turns out, he's not the only one looking to get home. Or: in which Harry is not a pirate, Nick doesn't like a cuddle (except when he does), and they both have magical secrets.

And the Deep Blue Sea by provetheworst | nr | 7249 Now that Nick's been thrown overboard for siding with the captain during a mutiny, his only hope for survival lies with a complete flop of a mermaid whose idea of help is a bouquet of forks. At least Nick's got something pretty to look at before his inevitable demise.

It's A Never-Ending Helter-Skelter by runaway_train | T | 8143 Harry coughs again, confused. There’s a good chance he’s going about this questioning thing in completely the wrong order. He looks at his surroundings. He’s on a beach. A very beautiful but very empty beach. There’s nothing but white sand in either direction until it curves around and disappears into the luscious green of the tropical forest behind them. “Where am I?” he asks. For some unknown reason that Harry would never be able to articulate, he instantly trusts Niall. Niall scratches at his cheek. “Uh… Well you see, that’s a bit more complicated. What’s the last thing you remember?” Or The one where Harry winds up on a desert island with a bunch of circus performers and it might just be the best thing that's ever happened to him.

A King Under Your Control by Thelonelycoast | nr | 10552 Zayn is a famous R&B singer and Louis is an air host on Zayn's private jet. A storm comes and they crash on a deserted island... Also, they hate each other.

Lost Coastlines by pukeandcry | T | 21834 Nick doesn’t know what you’re meant to do when Harry Styles has suddenly come back from the dead. It's been a year since Harry and Niall died in a plane crash – only it turns out they didn't, because they've just been rescued from the island they've been stranded on, and Harry is suddenly back in Nick's life, not quite good as new.

we'll be alright by bravestyles | nr | 31363 He stares at the water for a few minutes, thinking, why are you trapping us here? Why are you doing this to us? You're the only thing separating me from my family. After that, he turns to look at the island, and Harry nearly cries with relief at what he sees. There's fruit. A lot of it. Mangoes, bananas, coconuts, a few other fruity looking things he doesn't recognize. And there's a lot of colors, too. Trees and flowers everywhere. At least they're not trapped somewhere terrible. This feels like they're being given at least a chance. or, Niall, Louis and Harry get stranded on a desert island.