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So soo beautiful and adorable💕💕!!! This is literally me crying because I love him sm 🥺
CRYING IN LOVE
HARRY'S MASTERLIST
Summary: You love Harry so much that you burst into tears, and the cause of it is there to comfort you.
W/N: this is shit and the fastest thing i wrote after seeing harry's photos in italy and crying for how much i love him.
! | italy!harry, soft, soft and more soft, crying, just two people in love of each other, shitty ending.
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Italy, you're so perfect.
With your perfect views, your climate and just the calm romantic air that you have, you're perfect.
But right now, Y/N thinks that the real perfection is by her side, on a balcony in Venice, playing with his hands like they have rings, but they don't, because it's late at night and he just wants to relax after the last day of filming.
Harry Styles.
With that name you cannot expect less, and you know that when someone with that name appears, they're ready to be the light in every room they walk in.
His hair is growing long enough that the curls she loves to caress so much are beginning to form, and his white shirt is open, showing the tattoos she often kisses. She also notices some little rolls on his tummy that she also loves to caress, telling him that it's the most beautiful body she has ever seen.
Because it's the truth, because Harry may not be perfect, but for her eyes, he is in every sense of the word.
He is physically perfect, because from the tips of his feet to the strands of his hair he's beautiful.
Because he has legs that she loves to use as a seat or as a pillow, they seem made so that only her body remains like a piece of a puzzle.
Because he has a torso and chest that she loves to kiss, scratch, and lay her head there, only to hear the sweet melody of a song composed solely of Harry's racing heartbeat, only for her.
And she knows that's the best song in the world, but she's selfish because she wants it for her ears only.
His arms are perfect for holding and hugging her, taking her away from the outside world.
His neck is perfect for her to hide her face there and left kisses that make him let out those sounds that she loves so much, like his jaw, so marked and with that sweet spot that she loves to bite.
And her favorite part might be his face.
His attentive green eyes, which look at her intently every time she opens her mouth to speak, under those two eyebrows that she loves to caress when Harry is frustrated or angry. His nose, which wrinkles and moves when he speaks, something he hates and she loves. And his lips, so pink and soft that she swears is the best her mouth could ever taste.
But Y/N is sure that what is outside is nothing compared to what is inside.
If she had to talk about how perfect Harry is on the inside, then she'd be on that balcony in Italy for years (which she wouldn't mind).
She would like to continue with this, but when the owner of her thoughts and heart speaks to her, she leaves her little world where everything has his face and name.
"Lovie, you're okay?" He gently caresses her knee, and he looks at her worriedly.
"Yeah, why?" Y/N answers, fixing her eyes with those green ones that now shine in the moonlight and the street lamps.
"You're crying."
And when she reaches out to touch her face and notices the waterfalls coming down non-stop, she understands.
"Oh."
"Yes, angel. Why are yeh crying, hm?" He asks her, leaving kisses on her wet cheeks, holding her in his warm arms just how he knows. "Something happened?"
"I- I..." She begins, feeling the itch in her nose.
But she can't complete the sentence, because the sobs coming from her throat are heartbreaking, and she feels almost ashamed.
"Oh, baby." Harry pulls her into her lap, hugging her so that she rests her head on his chest, clinging tightly to his shirt. "Shh, it's alright."
"I- I'm crying b- because i love you." Y/N answers, stuttering from crying, and the chestnut's grip intensifies. "I love you so much it hurts."
"Hey, look at me." He whispers, calm next to the gasps and sobs that escape her mouth. "I also love you so much that it hurts, my love, I've cried a million times thinking just how fucking lucky i am to have you."
"It's not fair." She says, and he laughs in love.
"What's not fair, bub?" He asks, stroking her legs with his thumbs, thinking about how soft her skin is.
"It's not fair that you're so perfect. God, Harry, you're so good, sweet, loving, and everything. I love you, I love you so much." She cries again, wrinkling her face in a way that she is sure must look horrible, but to him she's still the most beautiful woman in the entire world.
"You're perfect too, you're everything I've ever wanted and everything I'll ever want, I promise you that one day I will put a ring on your finger and we will have copies of us running around the house." Harry answers, sniffing at the same time his eyes start to cloud over. "Stop crying, you're making me cry."
"I'm sorry." She laughs, but the tears keep falling. "I'd drop everything for you, Harry."
"And I would do it for you, angel. I would leave the music, the fame and everything that was once my dream only if yeh asked me to, cause you are my true dream."
"You know I would never do that, seeing you happy doing what you love makes me happy."
"I know, and I love you for it."
Now, both of them are crying of happiness, thinking about how they were so lucky to have each other. Maybe they're soulmates, maybe they have red invisible strings on one of their fingers, or maybe it was just fate.
They don't know what brought them together, but they do know that it was the best thing that could happen to both of them.
They're so perfect.
Shdjsks plss this is too cute !!! I was smiling the whole time 🤍🤍
Uma, a bts of Late Night Talking w sf!yn and harry??
you ask, and you shall receive ♡ also remember that the mv was filmed in february so they weren't married yet! | harry's masterlist ; since forever universe ; gif credits
Y/N was never gonna lose the excitement of being on a film set, especially when it was filming something that included her fiancé.
From the first One Direction music video to here, she couldn't help but feel like a kid in a bauble everytime she saw all kinds of cameras, actors, and Harry just as excited as she was.
They were glued to each other, pointing out things that surprised them and whispering as usual, but now she couldn't take the behind the scenes pictures or wander back and forth, because once again, Y/N was in a Harry Styles video.
What Makes You Beautiful, Story Of My Life, Lights Up, As It Was and many, many more videos featured her just because Harry had begged her to please, please appear in it with him.
So here she was, in a tank top and shorts, curled up next to her fiancé on a long bed full of people.
The director counted down and the music started to play on the set, Harry was mouthing the words while she was caressing him, running her hand over his face, his neck (choking him a little), and smiling as she watched him shiver from her touch that he always craves. The other person next to him also caressed him, until the director shouts "Cut!".
"You gotta stop touching me like that." Harry tells her when they're now the only ones in bed and don't have the eye of the world on them.
Y/N laughs, propping herself up on her elbow and running a hand around his waist, who mimics her pose. "I'm touching you normal."
"Yeah, but that doesn't stop me from turning into a nervous wreck."
She laughs and Styles smiles at his favourite sound in the world. He moves closer to her and leaves kisses on her cheekbones, cheeks, jaw and down her neck. They're innocent and short, and they make her heart race.
"We have to get our pictures taken now." He whispers against her skin, smiling when she bristles. "Everyone's gonna see how we sleep."
"Yeah, everyone will know you're a giant baby." She replies, playing with the hairs on the back of his neck. "Though I'm sure they already know that."
"Heeeey!" Harry lifts his head to look at her, a frown on his face and a heart-melting pout.
"Giant baby." She squeezes his cheeks and moves in for a kiss with a loud 'mwah' that makes him blush, and with a sigh he thinks his love for her seems to grow by the second. "What is it?"
"I love you." He murmurs, not caring that Jeff is about to interrupt their moment because they have to take their pictures 'sleeping'. "I love you more than anything in the world, I love you, why do you have to be so cute, huh?"
Y/N laughs out loud in an attempt to ignore the tingles running through her insides because of her man's words.
Bloody, stupid, tender Harry Styles.
"I love you too, so much, and you know it." She replies, hands on his face and caressing him, watching as he closes his eyes and if he were a cat, then he'd be probably purring by now.
As they could see it coming, Jeff interrupted them, and the couple had to get up and walk to the other part of the set, where a room was set up, with a bed for just the two of them.
"Okay, now do all the sleeping poses you want so we have plenty of pictures, yeah?"
They both nod and lie down, Harry quickly getting on his back to her and sticking his butt to her body.
"C'mon, spoon me." He whispers just for her to hear, and makes her smile, biting her lip and running a hand over his hip, resting her head on his back after leaving a little kiss there.
Always the little spoon.
Their eyes are closed as the picture is taken, and then she lies on his chest with a leg over his hips, breathing in his scent and another picture is taken, and so on, and so on, and so on.
It's almost twenty-five pictures that are taken and they could go on, because in the last twelve years of their lives they have slept in every position, from the most comfortable to the worst, but it was worth it because they were touching each other.
When they're done, they're both lying in that bed looking up at the soaring ceiling full of lights, Harry with one arm under his head thanks to the last picture, and Y/N turns to stick her head under his armpit, sniffing.
"Did you take a bath?" She jokes, and he looks at her startled.
He sniffs his other armpit in alarm, but rolls his eyes as only the smell of deodorant enters his nostrils. "Haha, very funny. Hilarious, actually."
"The funniest, baby." She replies, pinching his belly without it hurting. "Can't wait to see the video, especially the pillow fight, you looked so cute."
Harry smiles to hear her excited about something of his, and takes her hand, playing with her engagement ring. "And I can't wait to marry you, and have more of those late night talks."
I love them and this series!!!
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yourinstagram it really is love on tour
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harryupdates Harry and YN in Munich today !
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harryfan1 omg 😳
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harrystyles Love On Tour. Munich. July, 2022.
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This is truly a masterpiece!! You’ve written it so well that it felt like a movie going on in my head while I was reading . I’m in love with this fic💗💗💗
in which you’re harry’s assistant and harry needs to open his eyes.
a/n: ASSISANT!YN has finally arrived! this took me three weeks and a half to write, so please enjoy and kindly rb with feedback! i’ve had this concept in mind for SO long, and i’m proud of it! this is also inspired by my love for the barcelona pic, pictured on the left, that I think about on the daily along with some thoughts in a dressing room! also picture on the right at the final show is an aspect in the story as well!
also big thank you to my bestie @stylesloveclub for screaming and hyping this up for me while I rave about it, ily!
enjoy a long slowburn of 26.3k words of a friends to lovers fic that’s filled with angst and some smut! genuinely be ready for the angst hehe
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16 December 2017
The smell of fresh flowers brought allergies to your senses as you shuffled and continuously rubbed your nose with a tissue.
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I just want to squish him he’s soo 🥺🤏also this was really sweet 💗
summary: y/n pulls a tiktok prank on harry, and he doesn't take it well
The first time you wiped one of Harry’s kisses off, he didn’t think much of it. He was running late to the studio, and he turned around before he could see you raise your hand to your mouth. You figured he just didn't see it.
There was no particular reason why you decided to prank your boyfriend. You weren't filming it to post on social media, and you'd never done anything like it before. You were merely curious to know how Harry would react once he realized that each time he kissed you, you wiped it off.
“I’ll come by the studio later with lunch, okay?” you said as he grabbed his bag off the bench at the end of the bed.
“Okay. Love you!”
And then he was off.
You supposed the first try was somewhat of a fail, as you were pretty sure Harry was meant to notice you wiping your mouth. Every video you'd seen of this prank had boyfriends reacting rather quickly, but maybe they were staged.
The second opportunity arrived when you brought lunch to the studio. You showed up with takeout bags for everyone, passing meals out to each person who was there. When you finally got to your boyfriend, his head tilted up expectantly. After handing him his lunch, you leaned down to kiss him, then tried to wipe your mouth as subtly as you could before turning around to pass out the next lunch.
Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Harry frown, perplexed by your behavior. It took everything in you to keep a straight face, but you managed, knowing it would only get better from there.
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Harry was confused.
He couldn't understand your odd behavior today. This morning he noticed you wipe away his goodbye kiss, but he didn't say anything because he chalked it up to you being tired or wiping away dried up drool or something, as you'd woken up a few minutes before he had to leave.
But then it happened again. And again. And again.
All day, he caught you wiping your mouth after kissing him, and he couldn't for the life of him understand why. You'd never done that before. Harry hadn't changed his method of kissing overnight, so it couldn't have been that his kisses were bad.
He wanted to say something at the studio, but there were too many people around, and today was one of those days that was jam-packed from start to finish.
The rest of the day, Harry’s thoughts were clouded. He kept trying to come up with a reason as to why you would wipe not just one, but all of his kisses. And the longer he thought about it, the more irritated he became.
Was this you pulling away from him? Were you disgusted by him for some reason? He couldn't think of any logical reason as to why you would do something like that, or any that was meant to be kind.
So he was in a mood when he came home. You were in the kitchen making dinner, but when you heard the door open, you stopped what you were doing to greet him. “Hi, bubba,” you said, wrapping your arms around him and kissing his cheek.
Harry merely huffed and grumbled something under his breath before going upstairs to change. You tilted your head to the side in confusion. Was it the writing session, or had you gone too far today? Your boyfriend could be sensitive at times, but when he hardly said anything about you wiping his kisses, you thought he hadn't noticed or didn't care. Perhaps he did, though.
You decided to be extra sweet on him from then on. You finished making dinner, lit his favorite candle, and put his favorite record on the turntable. The smell of food eventually led Harry back downstairs. He was upset with you, but he also couldn't resist your cooking.
“How was the rest of your time in the studio?” you asked, reaching your hand out and resting it on top of his. Thankfully, he didn’t pull it away.
“Was fine,” he mumbled.
Were you a terrible person if you thought his grumpy face was adorable? It was hard not to smile when he pouted like that.
A little while later, you were on the couch together, watching a movie. As one last test, Harry leaned in to kiss you. You obliged, but he also saw you turn to wipe your mouth.
Angrily, he moved away from you.
“Bubba? Is everything okay?”
“You’re being mean, and you don't even care,” he said, turning away from you. He felt embarrassed that he was about to cry.
“Aw, bubba. Come here, please. Please?” you said.
Your heart hurt. It was meant to be a harmless prank, but it had gone too far. Now your boyfriend was close to tears, you could hear it in his voice.
When Harry shook his head, you crawled into his lap. “I have a confession to make.”
“What?” he asked without looking at you.
“So there's this online trend where girlfriends pretend to wipe off their boyfriend’s kisses, and I thought it would be a fun little prank to pull, but now I see I've taken it too far.”
The look on your face was sheepish as Harry looked up at you, not at all amused. “This...was a prank?”
“Gotcha?”
“You’re—You’re going to wish you didn't sit on my lap,” he said, a devious look in his eyes.
You knew that look. It meant you were about to pay for putting him through an emotional rollercoaster. You quickly tried to scramble away from Harry, but he pinned you to the couch, holding your arms above your head in one hand.
“Try to wipe these away,” he muttered, practically attacking your face with kisses. He made them extra messy, tickling your sides to make you squirm.
“I’m sorry!” you cried, already out of breath. “I thought—I thought it would be funny! Harry—Bubba, please—”
“Wiping off my kisses? Mine? Unacceptable.”
Your stomach hurt from laughing so hard, but he still wouldn't let up. In a weak attempt at switching his focus, you wrapped your legs around his waist.
“And now you want more. Typical,” he said. Grinning, he stopped the attack on your midsection and kissed you long and hard. “You’re just lucky I’m so forgiving.”
It was safe to say you wouldn't be pranking Harry again anytime soon.
Harry Styles featuring art <3
variety, 2020.
SEASON 2.
stranger things!harry x mayfield!yn
season2 (episodes 1-8)
masterlist.
The last thing Y/N Mayfield expected was to get caught up in a government conspiracy and creatures from another dimension, and to be in love with Harry Styles.
PLAYLIST.
PROLOGUE.
CHAPTER ONE.
CHAPTER TWO.
CHAPTER THREE/FOUR.
CHAPTER FIVE.
CHAPTER SIX.
CHAPTER SEVEN.
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Harry Styles
One Shots:
mateo, harry, and y/n one shots: not in chronological order
poor sick baby - mateo gets sick and harry has to take care of him until y/n gets home from work (year based in 2019)
car sick - being on the road for indio for coachella seems to take a toll on little mateo, causing his parents to be concerned (year based in 2022)
one angry voicemail - mateo left harry an angry voicemail for not answering his nightly routine of calling harry before he went to bed, giving harry the thing that was missing for one of his songs in his new album (year based in 2020 & 2021)
alone time * - a three year old mateo spends the night at anne’s house so harry and y/n can have a date night for themselves (year based in 2018)
just like daddy | coachella weekend two - just cute moments backstage before harry goes on stage for coachella weekend two
terrible twos - after harry finished his first world tour. y/n, him, and a two year old mateo go to cabo for james corden’s birthday. however, it’s not easy when there’s a two year old who throws a fit when he doesn’t get his way
Series: coming soon
livin’ in a daydream - bridgerton au (coming soon)
series summary - y/n bridgerton and prince harry never got along from the day he thought she needed help when she clearly didn’t, and he didn’t like how hardheaded she was. the two of them were always at each other’s throat ever since they were little. but what happens when that hatred turns into sexual tension?
Season 1
| Diamond of the First Water | Shock and Delight | Art of the Swoon |An Affair of Honor | The Duke and I | Swish | Oceans Apart | After the Rain |
Season 2
| Capital R Rake | Off to the Races | A Bee in Your Bonnet | Victory | An Unthinkable Fate | The Choice | Harmony | The Viscount Who Loved Me |
just pretend to like each other (coming soon)
series summary - y/n’s best friend, analeigh is getting married to her fiancé everett. y/n is analeigh’s maid of honor, of fucking course, and everett’s best man is someone she thought she’d never see again… harry styles
one difficult case, one infuriating person (coming soon)
series summary - while y/n loved working at evergreen law firm and got along with everyone she worked with. as well with those she worked cases with. amazingly well, just so you know. but there was one person she despised the most at her place of work: the charming, charismatic, and handsome harry styles. the two of them are at each other’s throats twenty-four-seven. but what happens when they’re put on a case together?
the detective and his sweet honey (coming soon)
series summary - harry is a detective who frequents a local bakery owned by a shy woman named y/n. y/n is a sweetheart, a sweetheart sweet as honey.
a kiss from a fallen rose (coming soon)
series summary - y/n is a single mother of a little girl named beatrice. and harry is beatrice’s kindergarten teacher, who has a crush on y/n.
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington
Series - coming soon
not as close as we were before (coming soon)
series summary -
Season 1
| The Vanishing of Will Byers | The Weirdo on Maple Street | Holly, Jolly | The Body | The Flea and the Acrobat | The Monster | The Bathtub | The Upside Down |
Season 2 - The Lost Sister will be not written as it is just an episode around Eleven with 008.
| Mad Max | Trick or Treat, Freak | The Pollywog | Will the Wise | Dig Dug | The Spy | The Mind Flayer | The Gate |
Season 3
| Suzie, Do You Copy? | The Mall Rats | The Case of the Missing Lifeguard | The Sauna Test | The Flayed | E Pluribus Unum | The Bite | The Battle of Starcourt |
Season 4
| The Hellfire Club | Vecna’s Curse | The Monster and the Superhero | Dear Billy | The Nina Project | The Dive |The Massacre at Hawkins Lab | Papa | The Piggyback |
Series Masterlist
Series Summary: Gemma is definitely Cassidy James' favourite Styles family member, considering they are best friends and all. And especially considering that Harry Styles is Gemma's smug and self-centered younger brother. Her life isn't perfect, and neither is she, but she hates how everyone thinks Harry is. Because she knows that's not the case.
Author's Note: This is my first OC fanfic, and first best friend's brother trope. It is based on events of "real life" Harry, except Gemma is only 2 years older (and Cassidy is only 1 year older). Some dates and events may be changed for the storyline, but I will be adding details of actual shows, which may have links to YouTube videos for your viewing pleasure. I hope you enjoy it!
PLEASE NOTE: The "present" begins in December 2019, and there are flashbacks which are italicized.
Series Warnings: Some explicit language, angst, mentions/recounts of domestic abuse, alcoholic parent, unplanned pregnancy, single mom, alcohol consumption, anxiety attack, smut- intercourse using condom
^ will be updated as needed
Chapters
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2 - coming next
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Western boy
Pairing: cowboy Harry styles x fem reader
Summary: your little crush on your father's best friend finally turns into what you always wanted it to...
Word count: 1,186
Warnings: oral [fem receiving], unprotected p in v [don't be dump please], dirty talk, tummy bulge kink, breeding kink, age gap, western themes
A/n: I don't know if I have any readers for Harry styles but here's this fic again because I deleted it
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You and your friend were taking a stroll to the market in your town. The dust of the desert seemed to blow heavily despite the heat that scorched your skin; your boots looked like your father hadn't taken them to get a decent scrub in a while and your hat sat tilted on your head protecting your eyes from the rays of the sun.
"dear God [name], how much farther I honestly think I'll melt if I have to take another step!" your friend groaned and you chuckled. "It's a beautiful day out daisy, I think it's perfect for a walk. You act as if you ain't walked a day in your life." you called back to her. "But you're father's the sheriff! surely we could have gotten a ride, why ever didn't you ask." She whined and you rolled your eyes.
Your father was indeed the sheriff, people in town considered you a daddy's girl who was spoiled despite the fact that you hadn't been seen bathing in the finest things. You took a few steps before familiar brown leather boots on horseback caught your eye and a small smile came to your face. "My, my if it isn't the chief's little girl" his voice said as the sound of horseshoes came in closer, stopping you in your tracks. "Hello to you Mr. Styles" you said looking at him.
Harry was your father's best friend, you practically grew up with him in your life; his hair was cut nicely though you did miss the long locks under his brown cowboy hat. His smirk spread wide as he shamelessly looked you over, you bit your lip thinking about how much he'd done that lately. "I must say, you've grown up to be a fine young lady. Pretty as a flower!" he praises and you shyly smile. "You're not too bad yourself Harry" you complimented and there was no lie in your words.
Harry was at least in his late 30's or early 40's and he definitely aged a lot better than most men out here, he looked like he was a favorite of the lord's with his brown curls and shimmering green eyes and his facial hair suited him deliciously might you add. "Shouldn't go around telling a man like me somethin like that doll, I might just think you're offering me something" he breathed out, letting his eyes linger a while on your open top showing your perky breasts.
"Maybe I am styles" you challenged. "Don't go making promises you can't keep" he mumbled and you locked eyes with him. "I ain't making promises styles, I'm offering" you say and your eyes are genuine. He smirks. "Go home daisy, I'm taking your friend for a ride" he says, reaching his hand out for you to climb up the brown horse.
Your friend huffs heading for the stairs of the nearest place for alcohol and you cling to Harry's back as you ride to his home.
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Your back rested on the queen size bed as Harry knelt down between your legs that were bent upwards so he could lap at your dripping cunt. Your dress was long gone and your hands grabbed handfuls of your breasts as you lost yourself in the pleasure of the older man. "You taste as sweet as pie doll, dripping your sweet juices for me" Harry said, as he let his tongue thrust into you.
"Oh God Harry" you cried out, bucking your hips up chasing your high desperately, his nose bumped your clit with every jerk of your waist and his stubble scratched an itch you never knew you had. "That's it doll, cum for me, make a mess" he says, dipping his tongue deeply into you, licking at your soft walls assaulting the sensitive area between your legs. You followed his order like the good girl you were drenching him with shouts of his name. He didn't stop slurping and sucking till he gathered every last drop of your release.
He stood with his knees now between your thighs, leaning forward kissing your forehead gently. "You still with me sugar?" He asked, seeing your lashes flutter a bit but you nodded. "Still with you Harry" you uttered softly, hazy from your first orgasm. "I'm gonna fill you up sweetness, you okay with that. Want me to stuff you full" he confirmed, his little comment at the end only made you all the more eager for him. "Yess Harry, please" you begged, dry humping his jeans.
He let out a chuckle, pulling at the loop of his belt that was adored with all his many gadgets. You couldn't help but look as he freed his cock. It leaked precum from the swollen red tip, his size was at least a good six or seven inches and you almost shut your legs as you thought of how something so big would fit inside you. He came forward rubbing the head of his length between your wet folds teasing your entrance.
"Please don't tease me Harry," you pleaded far to in need of fulfilling your fantasies. "Since you asked so nicely" he said, driving his cock deep in your tight wet opening, your head went back into his pillows as you felt him touch the spot deepest inside you. "Oh my goodness Harry!" You called into the room as he began to move in a back and forth motion, his hands pressing your legs to your chest; the bed rocking against the wall.
"Would you look at that, my cocks deep in your little tummy" he said letting one of your legs go causing you to grab it as he pressed his hand down where his cock was supposedly visible. You leaned up on your elbows to look and sure enough a bulge was there in the place his hand was. Your eyes went wide as you moved your own hand to take the place of his while he rutted into you, you looked up to his now forest green eyes.
"God, that's the prettiest thing I've ever seen. You looking all innocent while I take you like a little whore" he mumbles, his head falling back as he quickens his paces. "Wanna fill this pussy up with my cum, get ya nice and round with babies." He says, his country accent is clear as day. "That's what ya want sweetness?" He asks looking back at you, you hold eye contact with him nodding.
"Please Harry, need it" you whine rolling your hips and that seems to be what pushes him over the edge as he fills you with warm cum triggering your second climax of the night.."holy fuck doll take it fucking take my cock" he moans with his legs trembling as he falls forward baring his head in your neck, sweaty chest pressed to yours.
You kiss his neck tenderly while you cum on his cock with your own words of nonsense. You don't even think about the reaction your father will have while you snuggle closer to Harry with him still deep in you.
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Latina!reader x Harry Universe
A compiled list of all of Harry and Latina!reader's adventures together!
Jealousy
Como La Flor
Harry is jealous of Bad Bunny
Mamma Mia
Brief Breakup Blurb
Performing in her home country
H's first time at a family party
A brief blurb about how they met
A brief blurb about their love language
What's on the menu at Harry's House
H is jealous (again)
Y/n gets jealous
H is banished to the couch
Olvera Street
Christmas
TikTok trend gone wrong
Not calling H by his nickname
Harry fights the paparazzi
Grammys
Love on Tour South America
Cutest F****** Thing
Honeymoon Avenue
Didn’t even read it yet but i know it’s going to be Amazing. Jordan never disappoints.
a/n: okay, here it is! a lot of you really wanted me to post this on here, SO THAT MEANS I’M GONNA SEE LOTS OF FEEDBACK AND REBLOGS, RIGHT?! Can’t wait to know what you think of this one! [Patreon] [Buy Me A Coffee] (not proofread) I was inspired by a lot of different things with this, it’s sort of like Scarlet Witch meets The Dragon Prince meets ATLA??? Also, Harry is a major himbo in this, and we love that for him.
Warnings: angst, fluff, flirting, magical fighting, smut (rim job)
Words: 22K
Pairing: Harry x OC (Amber Hale)
Song Inspo: High For This - The Weeknd
“What do you do with a BA in English?” The age-old question that was coined from the hit musical, Avenue Q. Harry thought he had the answer to that question, and it was go to graduate school to get his MEd in English. He’d get his K-12 certification, not that he wanted to work in a K-12 school system. No, he wanted to be a literary professor. He wanted to be able to have high level discussions about the classics, post-modernism, film adaptations, and more. He loved reading, ever since he was a little kid there was a book in his hands. There was just something about getting lost in a world that someone else created for a bit, and then analyzing the shit out of it.
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in which Harry’s got bad sleeping habits, but they’re slowly starting to grow on Y/N
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YALL WHEN I TELL YOU MY HEART IS SOARING I-
Cherubim
In which Harry isn’t all that grumpy anymore, and y/n is his heaven on Earth. Part 2.
Ophanim - (part 1)
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When Harry wakes up, there’s a heavy weight on his chest.
He initially assumes that it’s Luna, his little kitty who has a special affinity for climbing onto him for a cuddle when he’s asleep. But whatever that’s resting on his chest right now is much larger than his petite kitten. And it doesn’t have his cat’s familiar smell.
No, this object smells sweeter; like springtime and flowers.
His eyes blink open, squinting against the illuminating sunlight as he tilts his head to look down at whatever’s on top of him. He’s greeted with the soft sight of y/n snuggled into his side, with her uninjured wing curled around his waist. Delicate feathers drape over his torso like a blanket— as if she were trying to shield him while they slept.
His arm instinctively pulls her closer, wrapping around her back so that she’s encased in his hold. Her head is resting on his chest, gently rising and falling with the steady rhythm of his breathing, and her eyes are fluttered shut, wrapping her mind in a gentle dreamland.
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SO FUCKING CUTE LOVIE
Invisible String (Harry Styles x Reader)
(Soulmate AU)
A/N: Got inspired with this while listening to Taylor Swift’s Invisible string, hence the title. It took me a really long time to write this, hope you like it!
Warnings: none
Summary: In a world where soulmates are connected by an invisible red thread, how would you find yours?
“Maybe if I yank it hard enough, I’ll pull him to me.”
“Honey, you know that’s not how it works, right?” My Mom leaned forward and placed her hand on my arm, she looked genuinely concerned for me.
“Mom, you got it easy. You were fifteen when you bumped into dad. Literally. And here I am, twenty-six and still don’t know who is my soulmate,” My voice rising slowly as I pushed her hand away from me, I was getting rather frustrated having the same conversations over and over again.
“Oh don’t be so dramatic, your Grandma was thirty-five when she met your Grandpa and you know how happy they were. You’ll find him,“ my mom tried to reassure me. Again. “Or her,” tilting her head to the side, she added as an afterthought.
I almost wanted to roll my eyes, my Grandma was a very patient lady, unfortunately, she didn’t pass down the trait to me.
I had been waiting for my soulmate ever since I turned five and sort of understood the concept. Invisible red strings. Fate. The one.
My parents sat me down one fine day and explained to me how two people that were meant to be together were connected by an invisible red thread tied to their little fingers.
All I asked them at the time was if the thread was invisible, how did people know it was red. They told me I’ll find out in due time.
I still didn’t know the answer to that.
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A Rainy Night || Jack Chambers x fem!reader
Masterlist
Summary: You're paying a visit to Jack, and as the rain begins to fall heavily, he refuses to let you out of his house in a protective manner
Warnings: none
Word count: 535
Author: Fenrir
A/N: today’s prompt: Time Spending
As you watched heavy clouds extend, creating one, huge, dark mass on the darkening sky, your index finger slowly traced a huge rain drop that was gradually moving down the glass of Jack's living room window. "If we could only look closer, each raindrop is a kaleidoscope. I imagine what it would be like to stop time, to suspend this watery gift and look through each drop. Perhaps it would be fun to sit inside those raindrops and ride that gravity-propelled ride to the earth," you chuckled softly, more to yourself. "I see raindrops on the cars, on each leaf, on the grass. They will soon come together to form the puddles. Maybe it's not normal to enjoy the rain so much, but who cares? I like it," you told Jack with a little hesitant smile playing in the corners of your lips.
"It's pouring pretty heavily out there," as he gazed out the window, Jack stated. He turned away from the pouring rain to look at you. "I don't want you to go out there, especially when it's raining like that, it's quite dangerous."
"Okay," you placed your coat and bag on the couch beside you. "I guess I'm staying the night then," you whispered, a small smile on your face, secretly excited to spend your first night with him. You were aware that Jack was a little overprotective, but it didn't bother you in the least.
Jack chuckled softly, his hands tucked into his pockets. "You certainly are. Let me go find you some sleeping clothes." Jack gently took your hand in his and led you to his bedroom. "All of my clothes are too big for you, but I think you'll look great in them," he winked at you.
"Well, there's only one way to find out," you chuckled.
Soon, you were lying with your head on his chest, and he was idly playing with your hair.
His heartbeat was soft and soothing, like the rain outside. It was a little unusual for rain to fall on Victory though, you thought to yourself.
"I'm glad you're staying over with me," Jack murmured into the night.
You smiled and reached for his torso. "I'm delighted as well. I thoroughly enjoy spending time with you. You never fail to make me smile, Jack."
"Me too, darling," Jack murmured as he ran his hands over your side. "I like the way you are, so precious and so innocent."
You repositioned yourself in Jack's arms so that you were now beside him rather than on top of him. You intertwined your fingers with his, which were hidden beneath the blanket.
Jack planted a soft, feather-light kiss on your brow.
You both closed your eyes, ready for sleep, after a quiet "good night" mumbled to each other.
Jack was gone in under ten minutes. As he slept, his soft snoring filled your ears.
You remained awake, staring at Jack as he slept peacefully. You knew you weren't going to sleep anytime soon, especially since you were relishing this new experience of spending your first night with Jack, soaking in the warmth that spread inside your chest, filling you with the cosy feeling of being so in love with him.