Unfortunately, we don’t have enough writer interest to run another round this year, but maybe the next one! Thank you so much to everyone that voted yes, I appreciate you.

Momrry is still very dear to me, so if you happen to write a fic that fits the theme don’t hesitate to tag me! I’d like to keep this a love space for momrry.

See you (hopefully) soon!

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you could try a pole maybe? to check if any/enough writers would be interest for another round of momrry goodness 😊

That’s a really good idea, actually. I’ll do one, thank you!

Is this fest happening again this year?

Ohhh. I would love it to! I don’t know if we’d have enough engagement for another round, though.

I Wear Your Sparkle (You Call Me Your Mama) by Onlylearsfool

E || 2.2K || mommy kink || role play

Summary

The position made Harry’s abs ripple with every turning motion, and his heavy exerted breaths made his stomach punch out at every exhale, almost as if he was...

Louis shook his head out of those thoughts, he tried not to think about that if he could help it but it was hard with sweat bleeding out of his bra in near perfect circles right over his nipples. It reminded him of...

(Louis comes to some important realisations while Harry works out)

Written for the @momrryficfest

I Wear Your Sparkle (You Call Me Your Mama) by Onlylearsfool

E || 2.2K || mommy kink || role play

Summary

The position made Harry’s abs ripple with every turning motion, and his heavy exerted breaths made his stomach punch out at every exhale, almost as if he was...

Louis shook his head out of those thoughts, he tried not to think about that if he could help it but it was hard with sweat bleeding out of his bra in near perfect circles right over his nipples. It reminded him of...

(Louis comes to some important realisations while Harry works out)

Written for the @momrryficfest

As long as I'm with you. ✿

Written for @momrryficfest. (7k.)

"It turns you on, doesn't it? That people know who am I?"

Harry smiled and bit his lower lip. "Maybe..."

"Me being famous gets you wet, huh? Wanna know what gets me hard every time I think about you?" Louis asked, looking straight to Harry's eyes.

"What?"

"That you're a sexy mum." Louis pressed Harry against the wall a little harder. "The hottest mum I've ever seen."

Read it on Ao3

Puppy: There's A Long Way To Go

“Harry has a newborn baby boy, adopts a puppy to grow up with his son, the new addition to the family ends up at his neighbour Louis Tomlinson's house.”

"So, was that what you were so nervous about?" Harry spoke before him, his voice raspy and a little breathy, but so small that she barely heard him as he spoke. A laugh burst from Harry's lips, leaving them stretched and ruddy. "¿... Uh?" The alpha's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't think those words were enough to snap him out of the fantasy of a healthy life with the omega included. "I mean, you're not a bad kisser," Harry smiled even wider. "I don't want to be left wondering, though, you know? I think I'm going to need another one of those when I get back." Louis was in total surprise, but the omega escaped his gentle grasp before Otto began to cry from his place in the room, in that electric cradle that moved slowly back and forth and had several small toys on top, but not close enough to cause that cry that Harry had predicted. The alpha could watch from the kitchen the way Harry sang softly as he presented a large, soft stuffed animal to his son, rocking their bodies and letting him take the toy's limbs in his mouth in these acts of utter curiosity. Louis watched Harry smile down at the baby in his arms before settling him sleepily back into the cot, pulling a sheet over his body before walking slowly back to him. Harry's eyes were bright, his cheeks flushed from the earlier kiss and the grip that only made it harder for him to breathe. "Now, one more, please." Louis just smiled, too nervous that it was all a joke of his subconscious and the real Harry was still cradling Otto against his chest while wearing a tired look; but the omega wouldn't let him ramble on about the situation, simply wrapping small, cold hands around Louis' neck before gluing his lips together again, now with more confidence and better technique.

so excited for this one! made for the @momrryficfest this year!!

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Puppy: There's A Long Way To Go

“Harry has a newborn baby boy, adopts a puppy to grow up with his son, the new addition to the family ends up at his neighbour Louis Tomlinson's house.”

"So, was that what you were so nervous about?" Harry spoke before him, his voice raspy and a little breathy, but so small that she barely heard him as he spoke. A laugh burst from Harry's lips, leaving them stretched and ruddy. "¿... Uh?" The alpha's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't think those words were enough to snap him out of the fantasy of a healthy life with the omega included. "I mean, you're not a bad kisser," Harry smiled even wider. "I don't want to be left wondering, though, you know? I think I'm going to need another one of those when I get back." Louis was in total surprise, but the omega escaped his gentle grasp before Otto began to cry from his place in the room, in that electric cradle that moved slowly back and forth and had several small toys on top, but not close enough to cause that cry that Harry had predicted. The alpha could watch from the kitchen the way Harry sang softly as he presented a large, soft stuffed animal to his son, rocking their bodies and letting him take the toy's limbs in his mouth in these acts of utter curiosity. Louis watched Harry smile down at the baby in his arms before settling him sleepily back into the cot, pulling a sheet over his body before walking slowly back to him. Harry's eyes were bright, his cheeks flushed from the earlier kiss and the grip that only made it harder for him to breathe. "Now, one more, please." Louis just smiled, too nervous that it was all a joke of his subconscious and the real Harry was still cradling Otto against his chest while wearing a tired look; but the omega wouldn't let him ramble on about the situation, simply wrapping small, cold hands around Louis' neck before gluing his lips together again, now with more confidence and better technique.

so excited for this one! made for the @momrryficfest this year!!

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show me your love (grow up and see)

for @momrryficfest round II ♡

explicit | H/L | friends to lovers, fluff, mutual pining, kid fic | 22k+ | ongoing

At only thirty two years of age, Louis Tomlinson has made quite the life for himself—he has his dream job, a place all his own, a nice car, and all the people closest to him are seeing success of their own. The only big thing he's missing now is having the right partner and starting a family with them, although he figures he has plenty of time for that yet. That is, until his best mate, Harry, comes to him with a proposition. Or: what happens when you become your best friend's baby daddy.

read on ao3

show me your love (grow up and see)

for @momrryficfest round II ♡

explicit | H/L | friends to lovers, fluff, mutual pining, kid fic | 22k+ | ongoing

At only thirty two years of age, Louis Tomlinson has made quite the life for himself—he has his dream job, a place all his own, a nice car, and all the people closest to him are seeing success of their own. The only big thing he's missing now is having the right partner and starting a family with them, although he figures he has plenty of time for that yet. That is, until his best mate, Harry, comes to him with a proposition. Or: what happens when you become your best friend's baby daddy.

read on ao3

night snippet

in celebration of momrry and everything to read in that tag, here's the first snippet of my fanfiction of @momrryficfest this year!

this will be posted soon! (25 this month)

“The bed was still warm when the alpha turned them over, the mattress was round, very big and it almost felt like sleeping in the comfort of Louis' lap. Louis bought it specifically so that Harry could nest without feeling too exposed, since he already knew that smaller places were cozier. The base was the same, with the occasional metal bar to get out and many blankets and sheets that made everything warmer, the pillows were fluffy and covered in soft textures to prevent Harry from getting overwhelmed. The image of Louis just woken up was one of Harry's favorites, his hair was messy and almost in knots, in addition to the slight marks that the pillows made when he slept, his eyes were more crystalline than during the day and his lips were the best part, barely swollen and reddish. The beard on his cheeks made him look softer and more confident, his arched eyebrows gave Louis a good impression and he almost always had a relaxed scowl so as not to give other types of impressions with his image. The alpha thrust his hips into Harry, failing a couple of times to access that hole of pure wetness and pleasure, to have a moment inside the paradise between Harry's legs. The wetness that the omega was getting was more and more, warm slick that wet the sheets under them and that made Louis wrinkle his nose when perceiving that aroma that was his favorite in the whole world; of that liquid that the alpha could never have enough of and that he always fought to get on his lips, to taste and delight in the universe itself in his throat. Harry let out a higher-pitched squeal than he would have liked as his body finally gave in to the intrusion into his core, his hands going straight to his stomach in fists, happy to get the second time in a row from his fiancé's knot like that, more intimate than before. Maybe Harry whined a little from the back of his throat at him the whole time and the few seconds that Louis constantly pushed into him. Louis wasn't exactly small, and although Harry had already seen him a thousand times and had even held it in his hands, it was always the moment he entered his mouth or hole that the difficulties began. The pleasure never left, the omega had learned to enjoy it after a few seconds of Louis pampering his face, always squeezing his canal to be able to please himself in all the places that Louis's member could reach and his own hands couldn't. The alpha's knot was still on the edge of him, so Louis really didn't enjoy how tight Harry was still after a night full of prodding to loosen him up a bit. Harry came a few minutes after just warming Louis' cock inside him, just clenching and releasing his grip against the girth as the alpha kissed his eyelids and licked his neck and collarbones, cleaning his skin more accessible to his position. "Woah, who knew that just being full makes you cum?" Louis' words were accompanied by the start of thrusting, his hands clenching to the sides of Harry's head. It wasn't subtle, he started with the sudden movements that he always made and his eyes were well focused on the omega's gaze, the one that was permanent when they tied a knot and the minor felt like he was on fire.”

thanks for the tag @thinlinez , xx!

you taught me how to love (i taught you how to stop) devilinmybrain rated e, 50k

“I was always better at hand to hand than you,” Harry growls, even as he leans his weight into the blade. It’s small, sharp, has a handle of gold roses.

“I don’t know about that.” Louis moves his arm forward, makes the presence of the barrel of the gun fit snugly to Harry’s hip. “I think we just play differently.”

“You going to shoot me?” Harry asks, those wild eyes tracking over Louis’ face. “Do it.”

“I think I’ve put enough scars on you,” Louis answers, means it about the stretch marks still lining the sides of Harry’s stomach, but it lands a little too raw. There are other scars on Harry’s body that Louis blames himself for, scars inside too.  

written for the @momrryficfest

you taught me how to love (i taught you how to stop) devilinmybrain rated e, 50k

“I was always better at hand to hand than you,” Harry growls, even as he leans his weight into the blade. It’s small, sharp, has a handle of gold roses.

“I don’t know about that.” Louis moves his arm forward, makes the presence of the barrel of the gun fit snugly to Harry’s hip. “I think we just play differently.”

“You going to shoot me?” Harry asks, those wild eyes tracking over Louis’ face. “Do it.”

“I think I’ve put enough scars on you,” Louis answers, means it about the stretch marks still lining the sides of Harry’s stomach, but it lands a little too raw. There are other scars on Harry’s body that Louis blames himself for, scars inside too.  

written for the @momrryficfest

Seedlings (AO3)

E | 3k | @kenniewen

“‘Here you go,’ Niall declares cheerfully, as he hands Louis the cup of semen. Louis looks almost nauseous. Harry feels the same way. Niall just wanked in their bathroom, his eyes still look glassy, ‘Thanks, now get out, I have less than an hour to knock my wife up.’ Louis demands.”

Or: The one where, Louis and Harry, decide to expand their family with a baby. The only thing left to do it is to actually knock Harry up, a task that Louis is very much up for.

This fic was written for the @momrryficfest