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Remember Me Fondly by kiddle / @bluejeanlouis

“You’ve told the beginning of the story so many times. I want to hear the end.” Louis laughed, scratching at his chin. “I can’t say I really know when the end happened.” “How about the tour of ninety-five?” “Alright.” Louis took a deep breath. “But it took a few steps to get there. What would you like to know?” Penny cleared her throat. “How did you first meet Harry Styles?” Grunge legends Fearless Doe topped the rock charts in the ‘90s, but they spent the decade kicking Smudge off their heels. From lawsuits to jaw-dropping scandals and a surprising joint world tour, the two bands share a complicated history.

Twenty-five years later, frontmen Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles are finally ready to sit down and tell the world their two sides of the same story.

Truth may vary.

Want you more than a melody by Dome_28_afavour

'He takes a step back from Louis, undoing one button on his already half-undone blue shirt and revealing a tattoo-littered torso.

Louis is about to ask him just who gave him permission to undress, when he follows the line of Harry's ringed fingers to where they graze over his own stomach. Just under a large butterfly tattoo on his sternum is a word in bold type: 'LOUIS'.

Harry has a tattoo of Louis' name. They have matching tattoos. What in the everliving fuck.

Louis takes a deep breath, trying for a measured response. It takes him what feels like a few eternities to speak.

"We've got matching tattoos. Of each other's names." He deadpans. "And we've only met once."

Harry grins. "Well, I wouldn't say that. At points last night I was pretty sure we'd met in other dimensions."

What does that even mean? What the fuck does that even mean?

Louis has a tattoo on his neck, and it's of this freak's name. Insanely attractive freak, sure. A freak he had a one night stand with. But a freak nonetheless...'

Or, the one where Harry and Louis are in rival bands and get drunken matching tattoos, and Liam is Zayn's new bandmate who is definitely straight, except when they're alone.

These Violent Delights (Have Violent Ends) by sweetharry

Of course, about a week after their disastrous first encounter, the massive twitter feud exploded, dividing their groups; which lead Harry to assume that Louis Tomlinson hated him and only remembers him from one uncomfortable eye-fucking experience in a public toilet. But now, he’s here and Harry forgets about all of that. He forgets the fact that for some god forsaken reason he found Zayn more attractive in pictures, because right now Louis Tomlinson is standing in front of him glowing like the sun, and Harry’s heart beating is out of his chest.

“Why not?” Niall asks.

He’s pretty new to their band, so he doesn’t know. Louis doesn’t want to have to tell him, but he guesses now’s as good a time as any. Or well, it’s more like he doesn’t have a choice now.

Zayn sighs and leans back into the sofa, dropping his bass guitar into his lap. It’s clear that he’s impatient and frustrated to boot. Louis gets that, he does. In all honesty, so is he. But this is a hard line he isn’t willing to budge from, not even if it means saying no to a big opportunity.

Given Louis’ unwillingness to answer Niall's question, it’s Liam who eventually speaks up. ‘He used to date him. Greg, that is.’

Niall’s eyes go wide like saucers. It’s not really common knowledge that Greg’s had relationships with men, and more specifically with one that’s also the frontman and main vocalist of a punkpop band called Bridges. Or maybe Niall hadn’t even realised yet that Louis is gay.

Then again, he’s pretty sure that the lyrics to their songs and the fact he’s got a rainbow-coloured triangle tattooed on his foot should kind of give it away. Either way, he knows now.

Zayn’s eyeing his reaction carefully, and Louis feels grateful that these men have his back – even if that means replacing their guitarist again.

“So what’d he do? How fresh is the break-up? Do we all hate Greg?” Niall asks, sounding almost alarmingly excited at the prospect of gossip.

Harry’s elbow starts digging into Louis’ side, and he knows he needs to nip this in the bud now before it spirals out of control.

‘We broke up three years ago, but we’ve managed to avoid each other since. I don’t really want to talk about it, I don’t think the others really hate Greg – I don’t think I hate Greg, for that matter. I just know that it’s best for both of us to let it be and let it rest. In the past. So I’m sorry guys, but I really cannot agree to doing a Live Lounge at BBC Radio 1.’

--from You’re The Habit I Can’t Break by @goodmorningtoyouuniverse​ 

(Louis/Greg James, 5k)

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Louis and Nick have been in a happy committed relationship for two years, their matching soulmarks on display for the world to see. It’s been them against the world, the alpha/beta singer and radio DJ power duo.

All that changes on February 1st, when they wake up to a third matching soulmark.

As they say, the course of true love never did run smooth.

24k words, posted for Big Bang.

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The Squishy Fic (9k)

au where harry sends a drunken text, louis calls him squishy, and they go to a wedding 

Howls Like A Beast (You Flower, You Feast) (16k)

France, 1754. Château de Versailles.

“You don’t love me,” Louis had said, utterly blasé as he callously fractured the heart of a Harry that was just barely eighteen.

“I do,” Harry had insisted pleadingly, green eyes already watering.

Louis had rolled his eyes, exasperated and flippant in the way only beautiful, young boys could be when faced with the affections of a baby prince. He had run his finger down Harry’s cheek then, had forced him to look into his eyes as he delivered the final blow.

“You’ll change your mind once you’ve seen more of the world,” Louis had teased, pressing a brutally delicate kiss onto Harry’s lovely, pure cheek. “Once you’ve been properly defiled.” He had whispered filthily, delighted by the gasp he heard, the frantic pink blush that had rested high on Harry’s cheeks, the power he had felt at knowing he could make the Crown Prince squirm.

Don’t Unplug Me Or Shut Me Down (8k)

Louis is a self-proclaimed nerd who fixes things and Harry seems too perfect to keep breaking as many things as he does. 

Put It All On Me (15k)

“Yeah, yeah, give it to me, that’s it, spread your legs a bit, there you go.”

The camera follows Louis as he does. Maybe if the modelling thing doesn’t work out, he could try the porn industry. Then again, he’s a bit too stocky to be twinky and a bit too twinky to be anything else. He likes that about himself, though. Well, directors and photographers like that about him. He could pull off pretty and edgy, could do GQ in the morning and a perfume commercial in the afternoon. Right now he thinks he could pull off anything, because it’s Harry fucking Styles directing him.

A Love Like War (173k)

Louis Tomlinson is a cliched rock star, he’s got everything except for love. But then he meets Harry Styles; the man that, against all odds, saves him in every way a person can be saved, even when Louis didn’t know he needed saving in the first place.

You are a lovely adjective, no word ever enough (50k)

“I love you, Louis thinks now, feeling the words on the tip of his tongue. Willing them to spill out. But he knows that if he spills these treacherous thoughts out loud, Harry will panic. Maybe he’ll even run away, like he ran away form The Monster.

I love you, Louis wants to tell him anyway. Wants to whisper it into his hair, kiss it onto his cheekbones, breathe it down his throat.

Instead he chews on his nail and says nothing.”

Tug-of-War (63k)

Louis’ husband dies suddenly and he is left with nothing. Well, not really nothing. He has Harry. And a St. Bernard puppy named Link, whom his late husband left behind for him. Louis takes care of Link and Harry takes care of Louis. Everything is okay until suddenly, it isn’t.

Burn (21k)

Louis is plagued by nightmares of being burned at the stake. Every time he closes his eyes he can see the flames, smell the smoke, taste the acrid smell of his own death in his nostrils. There is nothing he fears more than this.

Besides being something other than what he truly is. Which is, to say in the very least, a powerful witch. One of the most powerful in in the world, as far as he knows. His magic can’t even be matched by Liam, who learned quicker than anyone he’s ever met, or Niall, who’s magic fire could burn through a whole village in a mere moment if he wanted to.

When Louis meets Harry however, he realizes that his magic isn’t as strong as he thought. And as he tries to navigate through this magic, and the trials of friendships and lost loves that come along with it, Louis finds that being powerful is more of a plague than he realized. A plague that infects more people than he is comfortable with. 

Dance to the Distortion (96k)

Louis accidentally breaks Harry’s camera lens and in order to get it fixed, they decide to participate in a romantic couples study. The only issue is that they are not actually couple. Well that and the fact they cannot stand each other.

Soft Hands, Fast Feet, Can’t Lose (112k)

American Uni AU. Harry Styles is a frat boy football star from the wealthy Styles Family athletic dynasty. A celebrity among football fans, he knows how to play, he knows how to party, and he knows how to fuck (all of which is well known among his legion of admirers).

Louis Tomlinson is a student and an athlete, but his similarities to Harry end there. Intelligent, focused, independent, and completely uninterested in Harry’s charms, Louis is an anomaly in a world ruled by football.

A bet about the pair, who might be more similar than they originally thought, brings them together. Shakespeare, ballet, Disney, football, library chats, running, accidental spooning, Daredevil and Domino’s Pizza all blend into one big friendship Frappucino, but who will win in the end?