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love the concept of wolfrry taking care of his girl !! like maybe she’s having a girls night out and she ends up calling harry because she’s drunk and emotional and she’s missing him and he drops everything to go and pick her up and when he brings her home he takes off her makeup, heels and undresses her as well as bathing her. I just think it would be so cute thinking about him kneeling outside of the tub and washing her. just all the cute domestic stuff !!
🥞Lavender Bubbles & Blueberry Pancakes 🫐
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warnings: smut, abo dynamics
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The pack hated when YN had a girl’s night because it meant that their leader was more on edge than usual with worry.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want her to go out and have fun but he couldn’t protect her if he wasn’t there and even if he wouldn’t admit it, he missed his mate terribly when they were separate for even a moment.
To the outside world, Harry and YN’s relationship dynamic is odd - he’s a grumpy asshole with a cocky streak but let’s his omega bully him until he subdues her.
What they don’t see is when they go to bed for the night, and the big bad alpha lays her out on her back and eats her cunt until she cries from overstimulation then cuddles her until she falls asleep in his arms a wet, sweaty little mess.
Harry is in their lounge, playing poker without real commitment - to busy waiting to hear an Uber pull up to drop off his mate.
Then his phone rings.
“What?” He asks bluntly, voice firm and is automatically on guard when he sees her contact number.
“Hi baby,” She giggles girlishly, “Uh-um, the girls want to go to ‘nother bar but um,” YN takes a break to breathe straight into the speaker, “I miss you and want t’come home. And my brain is all fuzzy and I can’t remember how to order an Uber.”
“Where are you?” Harry’s already standing from the table and snagging his keys off the holder as he heads towards the garage - ignoring his pack’s complaints.
“Er,” YN pauses, it’s incredibly noisy and she’s slurring, “S’that one with the cow thingy. Y’know that thing you can ride on like at a circus-, I mean a rodeo?”
“Cowboy Jack’s?” Harry clarifies with a clenched jaw, assuming she’s talking about the mechanical bull they have.
“Yeah, that’s the one. I had like four of the pretty pink drinks and they tasted like strawberries,” YN informs him like he cares as he peels out of the driveway and begins speeding.
“Stay right where you are. Don’t move or go anywhere,” Harry interrupts her, not wanting her to get lost or wander off.
“But then Emma said that the bartender-“ She rambles on, excited to tell Harry everything about her night.
“Pet,” He cuts her off again, stern and using his alpha tone, “Did you hear what I said? Repeat it back to me right now.”
“Not to move,” YN says quietly, like she’s worried that he’s upset with her.
Harry makes sure his voice sounds softer when he says, “Thank you, pup. I just need to make sure that I keep you safe, s’all.”
“Can I move a little though? There’s a food truck with those little crunchy tacos things. I want t’eat one,” YN’s demeanor changes quickly as she spots food within the vicinity of her.
“I’ll make you food when you’re home,” He tells her with a sharpness, annoyance beginning rise as he just wants her next to him, “Behave.”
“M’always behaved. S’just they look really yummy and -“
“I said stay where you are,” Harry cuts in loudly, stress rising with her drunkenness, this is why he hated when she went out, “I’ll make you food when you get home. Now enough.”
YN let’s out a kittenish whine, pretty unbothered by his attitude but then the line goes dead when she sees his car pull up to the curb.
Before he can get out to open her door, she’s doing it herself and slipping into the passenger - leaning across the console to lay a wet kiss on his lips.
“Missed you s’much,” She hums, patting his cheek a bit harshly before Harry’s reaching over to buckle her in securely before pulling off the curb.
“I missed you too, mutt,” Harry as his nostrils flare, she doesn’t smell much like him at this point - it’s a mixture of smoke, others, and alcohol, nothing makes him more infuriated.
“Thought ‘bout you all night. S’why I wanted to come home and was thinkin’ about your knot,” YN hums, wriggling in her seat as she speaks about it, her thighs spreading.
Harry’s fingers are nearly white on the wheel as he presses the gas a bit harder, he’s trying to control himself because he wants to just bite her.
“Everyone’s jealous ‘cause my mate is the alpha leader and they know you must knot me good,” She adds as she kicks off her heels, “I didn’t say anything but thought about last night when you had me sit in your lap and -“
He was going to crash this car if she kept talking, he was bursting with a strong mixture of possessiveness, horniness, and adoration, his body was created to protect her and the thought of her vulnerable like this out in public was maddening to him.
“Quiet,” Harry finally hisses, a growl erupting from his chest as he snarls, “I just need you to sit there and hush now. I need to get you home, bathe you, and feed you.”
YN shuts up immediately- if she wasn’t drunk she would have told him to fuck off and continued to talk but in her drunken haze, she does as she’s told.
When they pull in, YN is quiet as Harry leads her to their wing of the estate, feet dragging and she begins to sniffle.
Harry turns on his heel, teeth bared and his thumbs come to brush the tears off her cheeks, “What is this? Why are you crying, puppy?”
“Y-you’re ma-mad at me,” YN mumbles as she looks down at her feet, “M’not a good omega ‘cause you aren’t happy with me.”
Harry sighs deeply, body checking her until her back is against the nearest wall, “You’re the most perfect omega. I’m not mad at you. I just need to get you clean and fed.”
He finishes it off by dipping down to nip at her jaw with his sharp teeth, sucking a spot at the hinge before continuing their walk.
YN doesn’t stay subdued for long, continuing to babble about all the events of the night as they make their way to their bedroom - from who her friend’s tried to hit on to what music was played.
Harry guides her into their bathroom, turning on the tub and adding lavender bubbles - as he waits for it to fill, he turns his mate around and begins to unzip her dress, teeth grazing at the nape of her neck.
His instinct was loud and forceful in his head, take care of her - these nights were very stressful on his psyche but it was worth it if she had fun.
YN twirls around as the dress pools on the ground, she puts her hands on his shoulders for support as he takes a minute to just admire how beautiful she is.
His fingers tuck into the elastic band of her underwear and shimmy them down her thick thighs - his nose flaring when he scents her arousal, it’s near tangible.
Her hands come to the hem of his shirt, attempting to pull it up but he gives her a warning grunt and moves her hands away, “No, pup.”
“Why?” YN huffs in annoyance as she gives him a bleary glare, “Please, want you in the tub with me, Alpha. Want a cuddle.”
“I’ll cuddle you when we get to bed,” Harry responds firmly, it was taking all of his willpower to just get her in the tub whilst she’s wet and trying to climb him, “Get your tipsy arse in the tub.”
YN grumbles a bit, clinging onto him, and nuzzling into his neck - lips dancing against his mating scar and hands teasing under his shirt.
It was such a funny sight.
This massive, tense alpha who radiates intimidation and dominance having his giggly, clingy omega hanging onto him as he tries to guide her into the bathtub.
No one would believe their eyes if they saw it - to the public, Harry is the leader of the biggest, most prestigious pack.
He’s unkind, fiercely protective, and unwilling to budge when it comes to his pack and anyone else - he expects everyone to submit to him and he’ll raise hell to remind people he’s in charge.
Other omegas didn’t want him because he was a gentleman or sweet like some of the other alphas, they wanted him because he embodied power, confidence, and attractiveness.
They didn’t get to witness this side of the alpha who melted for his mate, who lets the omega tease and prod at him until he bit her quiet and kiss the mark softly when she whimpered.
Harry slowly walks her backwards as she stays molded to his strong chest, inhaling his scent that was only for her, and made her mouth water.
With a little untangling, Harry helps her into the massive tub until she’s submerged into the bubbles with a happy sigh.
He grabs a washcloth, packet of makeup wipes, and towel from the linen closet before kneeling beside the marble basin, he does take his shirt off to avoid getting it wet.
As he wipes her face clean from the makeup, YN stares at him with moon eyes and leans forward to kiss him - he tries desperately not to be endeared by her.
“Just one more,” YN barters as she leans towards him, sloshing the water, “Kiss me, I need more kisses.”
Harry growls at her in warning, that she’s pushing his buttons but leans forward anyways, cupping her jaw and connecting their lips.
He swears she’s trying to torture him when she moans quietly, her nipples visibly hardening as she tries to lick at his mouth.
“You’re being greedy,” Harry rumbles roughly, biting her lip as a sign to cut it out.
Harry has to be the one to separate them, gathering her washcloth and getting it soapy as she lays back once again.
His works diligently, scrubbing all the disgusting scents of bar and people of her soft skin, under her arms, her back, and her belly.
She’s getting tired, blinking heavily as he scrubs her and the sexual tension starts to dissipate finally which makes Harry want to cry in relief.
He would never do anything with her while she had been drinking but it doesn’t mean it’s easy to turn her down when she’s all over him and begging.
Harry cleans her until she doesn’t have any lingering smells except for her body wash and him on her, washing her with devotion even as she giggles when he rubs the cloth along the soles of her feet.
He has loved this girl since he was a pup, he’d always known this is how they would end up, he knew he was irrevocably in love and bonded to their feisty, barely submissive omega.
After she’s wrapped snugly in a towel, she tries to coerce Harry to let her go down to the kitchen as is but he would never let his pack have the chance to see any bit of her.
“Just lemme stay in this towel, s’fluffy,” YN argues when Harry turns his back to grab pajamas and underwear from their closet.
“No.”
YN instead wriggles onto the end and scootches up so when Harry goes for her, she’s out of his reach, and the towels starting to fall from under her arms.
“C’mere.”
“Make me,” YN bubbles out in laughter, having much more fun that her make but she yelps loudly when his massive hand wraps around her ankle and drags her down the bed.
“Made you,” He responds gruffly as he unwraps the towel and begins to tug the shirt over her head and then moving to adjust her legs so he can slip on her bottoms.
“M’not even that tipsy anymore,” YN lies, the slur in her words giving it away, “Just make me come, please.”
She was the bossiest, most backwards omega and to none other than the highest ranking alpha - demanding he make her come.
“You need to relax and just let me do my job,” Harry snaps a bit, the alpha authority in his tone finally coming out as he snugs the pajama pants on her hips, “You can come as many times as you want when your sober tomorrow. Now just behave f’me. Understood?”
The tone makes YN finally settle a bit, especially when Harry admits a few chuffs out to calm her down and then he’s helping her off the bed and out of their room once again.
In the kitchen, Harry sets to work making her blueberry pancakes - her favorite meal, she could eat them everyday.
YN sits patiently at the island, watching his back muscles flex with every movement, eyes tracing his scars and raised skin from years of fighting.
After he slides the plate in front of her, with more pancakes piled on than a grown man could eat, YN says, “I want one more thing.”
Harry looks like he’s about to say ‘no’ because he’s ready for bed and his patience is wearing a bit thin but YN adds, “Want you to hold me.”
“Of course,” He obliges softly, he goes to their kitchen table, pulling out a chair, and sitting down - YN trails after him with her plate before plopping on his lap, snuggling back into him, and eating her midnight snack, “I am so in love with you, mutt.”
“Love you more,” YN murmurs back as she feels him scent around her neck, trying to cover her in him so no one has a doubt who she belongs to.
He nips a bit harshly at her mating bond, making her squeak but then soothes it with his tongue as she finishes her meal.
“Bed,” YN hums, moving in his arms to kiss him, she tastes like syrup and like him - she was so fucking loved.
When they’re finally settled for the night, YN is splayed across his bare chest and he’s stripped to his briefs.
YN wiggles around a bit until she’s kicked off her pajama shorts, muttering about it being too hot even though it wasn’t and then moving Harry’s hand to massage her bum - but it wasn’t sexual, it was killing her to sleep as he moved upwards on her back.
YN was quite possibly the most spoiled creature to roam this earth and it was entirely Harry’s fault because he was so gone for his bond.
He wouldn’t change a thing.
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YN sleeps in, the sun rises, and Harry has to start his day - training the younger members of their pack with the elders.
The wolves were nervous around him, eyes directed towards the ground when he walked near them, heads bowed in respect when he spoke.
His wolf was the biggest, by height and weight, his fur was beautiful - chestnut, shiny, long, always well maintained.
His eyes were still green but a bit darker, his growl was hellish and deep, canines sharp and easy to tear into enemies.
He had already snapped at two of the younger wolves who were joking around during the training and not paying attention.
Harry had lunged at the first one, tackling them with a scared yelp , and held his teeth bared at his neck for a long moment to assert who’s in charge.
The second one, Harry had bit his hind leg hard enough to make him limp for the rest of the day, and without regret as Niall, Mitch, Zayn, and Louis stayed serious.
Harry has been this way since they were young and brought into the pack, they’d all been nipped and threatened countless amounts of time to keep them in line.
It was nearly noon before YN padded out to the field in one of Harry’s shirt and cotton shorts, barefoot, and she had a pillow mark on her cheek.
The newer wolves didn’t know their dynamic and so they were absolutely horrified when their alpha’s hair stands up on his back, teeth bared, and snarling at the girl.
They stood in horror, not knowing whether they should interfere as the gigantic wolf stalks towards the human.
Harry’s growls are echoing through the forest, shaking the trees and making the woodland creatures scatter in fear.
His tail is swishing aggressively as he approaches, one of the wolves decides he has to do something and begins to step out of line.
However, Niall steps in, cornering him back, and sending a clear message to not get in to what was going on.
Then Harry’s lowering his head (something an alpha would usually never do to an omega) and steps forward to nudge at her belly.
“Stop being grumpy,” YN murmurs fondly as her hands intertwine in his fur and scratch at his ears as he scents her.
The growls turn into a soft rumble, more like a hum, and he pushes her with his snout playfully a few times until she giggles.
“Come home,” She adds quietly, even though all the wolves hear her, they just act like they don’t.
Harry chuffs almost in agreement before she’s waving to the others and walking back toward the estate.
He snarls at them all, almost in warning to disregard his interaction with his mate before he’s trotting after his omega, nipping at her heels, and leaving the others to continue the training.
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When Harry’s out of the shower, YN has already settled back into bed as she waits patiently for him to be done.
“Tired, pup?” Harry rasps as he tosses the towel on their basket.
“No,” YN replies with a small smile, he could be so oblivious sometimes.
“Then why are you in bed?” He asks, definetly clueless because he’s tugging on a pair of clean underwear.
“Because yesterday you promised I could come as many times as I want today,” She tries to stay casual but she was dripping and she knew Harry could smell it when he clenches his teeth.
“Think you deserve to come after what a bratty little mutt you were yesterday?” He questions as he crawls up the bed, on top of her, and fuck, he smelled so good.
He smelled like hers.
“You always give it to me, no matter if I’m a brat,” YN breathes out as his hands come under her shirt and find her nipples, thumbing at them before pinching them.
“I’ve been bloody in love with you since I was a pup,” Harry growls lowly as he knees between her thighs and leans down to bite at her nipples over the cotton of her shirt, “Will never say no to you. Never have. Always give you everything you want.”
“You’re the best alpha I could ask for,” YN tells him seriously, his eyes moving up until their gazes locked, and his eyes twinkle a bit.
“Fuckin’ hell, I’m so gone for you,” Harry hisses aggressively as he moves quickly - before she can blink, she’s completely bare and his face is between her thighs, licking into her with vigor.
“Ha-, oh,” YN moans out in surprise as his hands come to grip her thighs open as the twitch and try to close around his head.
His tongue moves from licking into her center to dragging up to her bud where he takes it in between his teeth and flicks his tongue against it - the best mixture of pain and pleasure.
Her hands reach down to tug at his hair as her hips move on the bed, bucking into his mouth before trying to escape in a pattern.
He stops teasing and suctions his lips around her clit, suckling it harshly and getting lost in how heavenly she tastes, he lets a low growl out that sends vibrations and that’s what has her coming.
“M’gonna come, baby,” YN mewls loudly as he continues his pace, legs quivering as her first orgasm rocks through her core.
“S’too much,” YN whines when he continues to clean her up, lapping at her sensitive, swollen clit with purpose still.
“You said as many times as you want. You only want to come once?” Harry rasps before his mouth is exploring her cunt again with tender kisses and licks.
“Want more,” She pants, trying to catch her breath but it’s near impossible when he doesn’t take a moment for air and stayed glued to her.
It’s after four, four, mind-numbing orgasms from his mouth and fingers along that she finally begs for his knot.
Her face is wet with tears, nose sniffly, and she hiccups softly from the overstimulation when Harry finally detaches his mouth from her center.
“Oh, look at you,” Harry croons happily, his alpha tone in full effect as he chuffs at her, his thumbs coming to rub the tears away before licking at her jaw and lips, “You are mine.”
“Yours,” She echos submissively, arching her neck up in offering for him which makes his wolf absolutely beam in pride.
He sinks his teeth into her as he thrusts inside, it won’t take either of them long after all the foreplay and especially when he’s marking her up like this.
“I l-love you,” YN mewls against his mouth, her hands coming to his strong biceps to hold on as he focuses on fucking into her.
“You are mine,” He repeats firmly, “Always Gonna take care of you. I’ve loved you forever. I will continue to love you. You belong to me.”
“I’m yours and you’re mine,” YN agrees as she feels the base of his cock start to expand as he nudges it inside and locks them together.
“I’ll always pick you up from bars, clean you, feed you, fuck you. My precious girl,” Harry moans at as he stills, collapsing a bit on top of her before rolling them on their sides.
“And I promise to always be bratty,” YN jokes(not really) as she swipes his hair off his sweaty forehead and neck.
“Deal,” Harry murmurs in reply, kissing her lips once again.
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Harry Styles Fic Recs
FLUFF
husband and wife @harrysfolklore
squishy little marshmallow @finelinevogue
a Caribbean birthday @finelinevogue
taught well @signoferoda
favorite love @signoferoda
the morning after @mydearesthrry
cherished @justlemmeadoreyou
a montage of love @finelinevogue
ice cold @watchmegetobsessed
orange peel theory @bunnyteetharry
just like, a little crazy @avatar-anna
golden boy @unabashegirl
i think i love u @harstyle
pretty ^
drunk convos @cupid-styles
there's a version of life that i want, and its just like this @guardarecheluna
sunset loving @cupidsdoll
when not in rome @lilystyles
flirty 30 @gucciwins
lovesick @floralrry
twenty nine @watchmegetobsessed
doctor's orders @tsumtsumrry
moments caught between harry n yn on camera at the brits @avatar-anna
valentine @harrysfolklore
ring hard launch ^
mad man @watchmegetobsessed
notes on love @finelinevogue
tongue tied @finelinefae
always @finelinevogue
drunk in love @harryslittlefreakk
the kisscam @erodasfishtacos
positions @justlemmeadoreyou
ANGST
champagne problems pt2 @avatar-anna
good things take time @watchmegetobsessed
amore mio @floralrry
memories @drewsephrry
cant be with u anymore @lovebittenbyevans
the styles' nanny @harstyle
like gold dust @0oolookitsme
paparazzi @harry-styles-obsessed
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Writers' recommendation from vante ♡
As asked by an anon, I did a short list of my favorite writers on tumblr, who write for the Sturniolo Triplets and Harry Styles fandom, since it's the ones that I most consume in here 🩷
PS.: I didn't separate specific fics that I like because I absolutely adore all fics from the writers I've listed below, and I highly recommend all of them!! 😚 but if yall want specific fics, I can always do it as well!!
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~ Sturniolo Triplets:
- @worldlxvlys
- @ciarasturn1
- @chaosisalwayscrying
- @soursturniolo
- @scarssturniolo
- @thugpugs4lrh
- @patscorner
- @strniohoeee
- @greatooglymooglyyy
- @strawberrysturniolo
- @evieolo
- @muwapsturniolo
- @55sturn
- @lovingmattysposts
- @rootbeerworshiper
~ Harry Styles:
- @erodasfishtacos (my protegé 😭)
- @fkinavocado
- @satanhalsey
- @meetmymouth
- @watchmegetobsessed
- @finelinevogue
- @freedomfireflies
- @havethetimeofyourstyles
- @avatar-anna
- @harrysfolklore
- @moonchildstyles
- @lukesaprince
- @stylesharrys
- @signoferoda
- @watermelonsugacry
the HS fandom here on tumblr has the best writers on this whole app. they should be writing books at this point, I swear 😭✋🏻
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january fic recommendations:
fluff:
•home by @daaydreamy
•you learn to crochet by @theshyspy
•labitule by @finelinevogue
•the morning after by @finelinevogue (the whole love island series)
•the haircut by @avatar-anna
• cinema by @foolforharrry
•brasil by @watermelonsugarcry (the whole since 2010 masterlist)
•harry accidentally posts a picture by @gucciwins
•this little love of mine by @p0pstars
•birthday by @avatar-anna
•leather pants by @watermelonsugacry (the whole since 2010 masterlist)
•ripped pants by @harrysfolklore (bandmate!y/n masterlist)
•los angeles XIII by @stylessupremacy
•the first meeting by @harrysfolklore (babysitter!y/n masterlist)
•red carpet by @watermelonsugacry (the whole since 2010 masterlist)
•new years, new family by @chaoticloving
•<3 by @watermelonsugacry (the whole since 2010 masterlist)
•<3 by @harrysfolklore (bandmate!y/n masterlist)
•wedding planning gone wrong by @fetusharryluvr
•first night sleeping over at boyfriend!harry’s house - headcannon by @harrysfolklore
•<3(part 1) (part 2) (part 3) by @gucciwins
•sweet nothings by @pancakes4two
•home for the holidays by @samaraannhan20
•the midnight game show by @finelinevogue
•<3 by @avenging-fandoms
smut:
•glitz and glamour by @enthusiasticharry
•gala after gala by @gucciwins
•the clip by @chaoticloving
•best friend’s dad (part 1) (part 2) by @jarofstyles
•the con artist (part 1) (part 2) (part 3) (part 4) by @gurugirl
•shy lover by @loversipod
•you’re all i want by @goldenbuckyyy
•learn to knock by @eveningepiphany
•rich (part 1) (part 2) by @lukesaprince
•a delicate thing by @gurugirl
amazing writers that i recommend in general <3
@harrysfolklore
@gucciwins
@avatar-anna
@lovecanyon
@watermelonsugacry
@finelinevogue
@watchmegetobsessed
@erodasfishtacos
@moonchildstyles
@astranva
@gurugirl
@stylesloveclub
@adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy
@shroombloomm
@haaarry
@jawllines
@adoredaylight
@satanhalsey
thank you all writers for writing and posting such amazing stories and content. 🫶🏻
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#harry#tpwk#fic rec#harry styles fluff#harry styles smut#harry styles x y/n#love on tour#hslot
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Hi, while I’m suffering from writers block I decided to make a list of all my favourite series and oneshots at the moment. Hope fully I will be able to post soon. 🤞
Series:
The aviator by @finelinefae (ongoing)
I came across this the other day and it is soo good!
Little Bunny by @wrongplacerighttime (completed)
Who doesn’t love enemy’s to lovers?
Pirates gold by @eveningepiphany (ongoing)
This is like one of the only pirates!Harry works I have found and it is amazing!
I hear them calling by @merrybloomwrites (ongoing)
Alpha!harry x omega reader 🤭
Dasiey by @cupid-styles (ongoing)
Professor!harry 🙇♀️
Oneshots:
All Wolf!Harry oneshots by @erodasfishtacos are amazing!
Scarred by @jarofstyles is *chefs kiss*
^ in the woods (part 2) is also *chefs kiss*
#harry styles#one direction#harry styles fluff#harrystyles x reader#harry styles one shot#harry styles x oc#harry smut#dad!harry#harry styles angst#dadrry#ficrecs
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Fic recommendations 💞
A list of my personal favourites, please let me know if anyone would like to be added/removed <3
All you lovely talented writers!! ❤️
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Fluff:
Jealous wife- @finelinevogue
Smallest of moments- @astranva
Borrowed- @watchmegetobsessed
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A Pictures Worth (Curious Gazes 3)
prompt(from kofi commission): I would love another type of curious gaze for ceorry with Ivy, Willow, Magnolia and Y/N out on a family trip maybe on vacation or like a museum or something and the kids are just really excited to be out with the whole family
warnings: light smut, language, harrys an asshole to everyone but his babies! minor dni 18+
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Heidi was relieved to be away from real life for a little bit, to take a step back from the burnout where everyday was god awful.
Her job was extremely stressful, with high expectations and strict schedules if she didn’t want her prick of a boss chewing her out.
She decided that a trip to the coast of the French Rivera was well deserved, even though her job was difficult - it paid exceptionally well and her boss was no cheapskate, just an asshole.
It was early in the morning, just about eight thirty but Heidi and her husband were early birds and already had snagged a spot in some loungers near the pool.
It was the weirdest turn of event.
She’s complaining to her husband, Paul, about her last week at work as they sip on mimosas and let the sun warm them up.
“He came into our office because Dale didn’t have the report ready,” Heidi recounts then mocking his rasp accent says, “And if you group of idiots can’t figure it out in the next five minutes, you can all be looking for new fucking jobs.”
Paul shakes his head in distain, “He shouldn’t be able to talk to you guys like that. It’s completely unacceptable.”
“He’s the owner, it’s not like I can complain to Human Resources. He’s everyone’s boss,” Heidi sighs before taking a long sip of her drink and trying to let her shoulders not tense up.
In the next moment, the same voice she just mocked - she hears from the side - her head whips as fast as a flash when she recognizes it.
And it is none other than her boss, Harry fucking Styles, in nothing but a short pair of swimming trunks and a bare chest with just gold chains decorating his neck. ***
She’s obviously never seen her boss in this state of undress, she knew he had tattoos but he was nearly covered.
Sparrows on his chest, a massive butterfly right on his midsection, ferns that looked downright obscene peeking out of his shorts on his sharp hip bones, a tattoo of what looks like a willow tree taking up his left side and what looks like vines of ivy on his other with magnolia flowers scattered around the art.
That’s not the most interesting thing though - it was a toddler who couldn’t be more than a year and a half,*** who was cradled in the crook of his one arm and a toddler, no more than three ***, was grasping his other hand and waddling next to him.
“Dadadada,” The child chanted happily as her chubby hands stayed buried in her father’s curls and she was rubbing her face against his stubbly cheek.
“Yes, baby. I hear you talkin’,” Harry murmurs to his daughter, trying to also juggling a massive tote bag that looks filled to the brim with diapers, water toys, and sun lotion.
“Where’s mummy and Vee?” The red-headed toddler lisps with a frown, looking around for the other part of her family as she stays close to her father.
“Vee is helping your mumma make some sandwiches and snacks to eat down here, lil’ red,” He replies patiently as he takes the lounge chairs right next to Heidi and Paul without even glancing their way.
He plops the baby on the chaise before popping the other one onto the cushion as well as he rifles through the gucci tote. ***
Heidi can’t help but stare as she watches the man who makes her life a living hell dig out two bottles of sunblock and squirts some on his hands.
At first he lathers it up in his palms before rubbing it all over the toddler’s arms, chest, legs before using a smaller bottle for her face.
The red-head girl giggles the whole time as her father massages the lotion into her fair skin, a likely chance she’d burn a lot without it.
When she’s done, Harry kisses her hair and tells her softly, “You're sucha good girl for your daddy. Thank you for sitting still for me, Willow Anne.”
Willow Anne.
She can’t believe what she’s seeing, the absolute dichotomy of this man is mind boggling to say the least and it’s throwing her off.
It didn’t seem like the same man who nearly fired her of a minuscule error only three weeks ago.
-
Heidi is minding her own business, typing out an email to a client when her office door slams open with force and her stomach drops when she sees who it is.
“Why has the quarterly report for sales in Dubai not been sent out? It was due at eight sharp and it’s currently nearly one in the fuckin’ afternoon,” Harry demands angrily, his jaw clench and his eyes hard as stone as they stare her down, making her feel small - like a child getting into trouble.
Heidi feels like she is about to throw up because it completely slipped her mind that it was due today and she knows she looks caught out.
Harry scoffs in disbelief, speaking sharply through his teeth, “If you don’t get that report done and sent out by midnight, I’ll have a seat ready for you in my office.”
“I’m s-sorry. I w-will, sir,” Heidi stutters out in fright, clicking off the email and opening up a spreadsheet right then and there.
He doesn’t say anything else before he’s turned on his heel and shutting door so fiercely behind him she’s surprised it didn’t splinter the wood.
She was at the office until eleven thirty that night to pump it out and have it sent - missing her mother’s birthday.
When she walked into the elevator the next morning, exhausted from only getting a few hours at home before coming back to work - her boss is slipping into the elevator next to her.
He’s on his phone, speaking quietly - just above a whisper, “I’ll be home by noon. Did Noli still have a temperature when she woke up? Give her a kiss for me.”
Then he’s replying to the person, “Of course, anything for you. Yes. Okay. I will call you. I love you, darling. Bye.”
When it’s silence in the lift now, just Harry and herself, they make eye contact when he gazes over at her - it doesn’t even look like he recognizes they meet gazes.
“Good morning, Mr. Styles,” Heidi replies awkwardly, shifting from foot to foot as he stands there as still and stiff as a statue.
He appears tired, dark circles under his eyes, and his lips turned down even more than usual - she wonders if it has anything to do with the person, Noli, he was talking about on the phone.
Heidi knows looking back that she shouldn’t have said anything but she said, “I hope your daughter’s okay.”
Harry tenses like she’s just pinched him, staring directly at her and biting out, “Don’t fuckin’ speak about my family.”
In perfect timing, the elevator dings open and Harry is striding out without a single look back.
What a fucking asshole.
-
Now that same dickhead was crouched down, trying to rub the lotion into the infant’s skin but she’s not as happy about it as Willow.
“No no no,” The baby babbles with a furrowed brow, trying to push her father’s heavily-ringed hands away from her.
Heidi expects him to snap at the baby, tell her to be quiet, and let him do it.
He doesn’t.
Harry tugs his daughter closer to him, softly asking her, “Do you want to go in the water? Want to swim with Vee and Low?”
The girl nods while leaning forward to wrap her fingers into his necklaces.
“If you want to go in the water, you have to let daddy put lotion on you. If you don’t want the lotion, you have to stay under the umbrella out of the sun.”
“Lotion, daddy,” She squeaks quickly, pushing her arms out for him to apply the sunblock.
“Thank you, sweet baby,” He responds with a fond smile while tickling her sides before moving on to her chubby little legs.
“Are you ready to get in the pool?” A female voice asks Willow before Heidi sees a beautiful - like disgustingly beautiful woman step under their umbrella with a child attached to her side.
Heidi had never seen Harry’s wife or babies before, the youngest and the oldest *** that just arrived look exactly like Harry but the middle one doesn’t resemble anyone in the family.
Harry is hiking up their littlest one of his hip and turns to his wife where she’s shimmying off her cover-up and revealing a blue one-shoulder bathing suit.***
It was a simple suit but it fit like a glove, hugging every curve of her body and Heidi admired that she wasn’t trying to disguise the small pouch of skin that came from birthing children.
Harry is watching his wife intently, almost like he’s a going to devour her, and as soon as she’s just in the bathing suit - self consciously soothing her hand over her belly, he’s stepping over to her.
“Holy shit,” He grunts with hunger, his hand knocking hers away and his hand roaming her belly, hips, and then her bum before she’s giggling and pushing him back before pulling him to her again and kissing him on the lips, “Look at you. Making my knees weak, m’heart. Gonna let me take this skimpy thing off you? Later?”
“Mmm, I think about it,” She teases before the oldest one is tugging her hand towards the pool impatiently with giggles already on her head.
She trails off to the pool while Harry secures floaty vests to the two little ones before hiking both up in a hip and heading towards the water.
Heidi has to look away to stop from oogling when she notices the rippled muscles of his back, the sharp curve at the small of it as baby hands cling to his skin to hold on.
She decides it the perfect time to get in the pool for a dip, hell, who was she kidding?
She wanted to see this man with his babies.
The pool has an underwater bench, that’s where she takes up residency while Harry corrals his little herd of children into the shallow end.
The oldest one has no issue swimming on her own.
“Ivy Elizabeth,” Harry’s wife says to her daughter while fixing the strap on her pink goggles, “You stay right next to daddy and I, okay? No more than to that line,” She informs, pointing to a marking where it’s going get deep, “You can only swim from there and back. Do you understand?”
“Yes mumma,” Ivy agrees sweetly before pinching her nose and diving under the water and swimming away but in the area.
The youngest one is too little to learn how to swim but the middle child seems to be in the process of learning, while Harry’s wife holds the youngest - dipping her down in the water over and over as she giggles and blows raspberries back up at her mum.
“S’the water nice, Noli?” Harry legitimately coos at the smiling baby before he’s leaning down to kiss her nose before murmuring, “Willow Anne, shall we try swimming?”
“No, no swim,” Willow lisps with a pout before trying to crawl up him more despite the lifevest being in the way because it’s so bulky.
“Oh, come on. M’little heart. Can we give it a try? You’ve been doing so good at your swim lessons,” Harry encourages, lowering her legs into the water just the littlest bit for her to get a feel of it.
Willow searches her father’s eyes for a moment before smiling shyly and nodding that she would like to try to swim.
“That’s my good girl,” Harry peppers a few kisses over her face to make her giggle loudly and in turn, making Harry laugh.
A sound Heidi has never heard.
It was raspy, a bit like rough gravel but a minuscule pinch higher of a pitch.
Dimples appeared deep in his scruffy cheeks and his straight white teeth were flashing in a facial expression she’d never seen from him.
No one was going to believe her at work.
Willow flails for a moment before she gathers her bearings, letting out a loud whimper of distress before Harry’s tittering encouragingly, “Stay calm, lil’ red. Y’know daddy’s got you. Nothing bad will happen.”
Harry keeps his palm under her belly to keep her steady as she begins to paddle with her little arms and her tongue sticking out in concentration.
“There you go, baby! You’re doing so well!” Harry’s wife cheers excitedly, bouncing the baby on her hip who also claps her hands too and continues to babble between distinguished words.
Harry is patient as he helps instruct Willow through how to properly doggy paddle, float, and hold her breath underwater while Ivy swims like a little mermaid in her own imaginative world.
When Willow’s ready to take a break, letting her father hold her close as he wades closer to his wife who’s gently rocking the baby back and forth through the water as Noli’s eyes get heavy.
“You are so beautiful. Hurts to even look at you,” Harry tells his wife, his hand coming to rest at her hip before creeping around to her bum and making her squeak as he roughly squeezes her cheek.
“Do you think this bathing suit is alright? It’s the only one I think looked halfway decent,” She asks a bit self-consciously, nodding down towards her stomach.
“I don’t think it’s decent at all.”
What an asshole.
Heidi was about to open her mouth, to defend this poor woman who has three of his children, and had the nerve to make a comment about her swimsuit or body.
“You look absolutely indecent,” Harry continues his hand moving from her bum to her belly, “Turns me on just looking at you normally then you go and put this thing on? If we didn’t have the babies with us, I would have pinned against the lounge chair and gave it to you so good you’d cry and-“
“Ssh,” His wife giggles as a couple floats by on a pool raft but she’s giving him a kiss as he gets a couple more touches in before the middle daughter starts to whimper that she’s sleepy.
Heidi decides it’s time to get out anyways and soak up some more sun.
Time passes where she gets lost in her steamy romantic novel, ironically about a CEO and his assistant.
She’s brought out of her concentration with the sound of squeaky, displeased whines that were turning into sobs quickly.
Harry is sauntering up to their loungers with their youngest one hip and the middle on the other, Noli is rubbing her face against her father’s bare shoulder and smacking her lips together in frustration.
“Just one moment, dove,” Harry hums to his demanding little daughter as he bends down to rustle in the tote for a binkie to pop into her mouth, “Let’s relax a little, yeah? You didn’t sleep very well for mumma and I last night.”
“My binkie?” Willow chirps with a furrowed brow at her father as he wrestles them out of their life vests and into fluffy beach towels.
“No paci. Remember? You’re a big girl,” He reminds her as he towels himself off.
Willow crosses her little arms, shouting at her father, “Want my binkie, daddy! Now! Now!”
Harry crouches down, putting his hand gently on her shoulder, looking very seriously in her angry brown eyes, “Willow Anne. You do not yell at daddy. I know you’re upset that you can’t have your binkie anymore but we don’t yell.”
As soon as Willow gets disciplined, her pout turns to distress as she begins to cry - acting like Harry had just screamed straight in her face.
Harry scoops her, along with Noli who’s still grumbling, and murmurs, “Sleepy little crabs.”
Then he proceeds to lay back onto the lounge chair, lowering the back until it’s almost down laying Willow down to his side, nestled between his ribs and arm, the baby splayed across his chest.
Noli is obviously tired as she lays her head down automatically into the curve of his neck, lips suckling furiously at her pacifier.
Within minutes, both Harry and his daughters are fast asleep on the chaise - his arm wrapped protectively around both of them.
Heidi doesn’t know what she would expect of Harry as a father - both this wasn’t it.
Heidi knows she shouldn’t but she has to show the others at the office, pulling out her phone and snapping a picture of the scene next to her.
And when she ends up drifting off for a quite a long snooze, by the tone she wakes up, they’re already gone.
-
Heidi doesn’t expect to see them again but they have another run in - literally.
It was her fault to be honest, she had been nearly four cocktails in, and was wobbling her way back up to the room.
Heidi was waiting for the elevator and when it opened, she didn’t look to see if there were any occupants before she stepped in.
However, when she did that she bumped straight into the little girl who was moving to get out of the steel doors at the same time - resulting in her being knocked on her bum.
Heidi’s heart leaps out of her chest and her instant reaction is to lean down to help up the child she’d just tripped over and she nearly freezes in fear when she realizes whose child it.
“Don’t fuckin’ touch her,” Harry booms out as soon as he sees Heidi reaching out to help, he’s quickly scooping up the sobbing toddler and bring her close to him, “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
She vaguely isn’t surprised by him swearing like this in front of his child but it doesn’t scare Willow, she’s whimpering into his neck, “Daddy, cuddle,” despite him already doing so.
“I’m-I’m sorry,” Heidi stammers carefully, her intoxication obvious in her voice as she speaks to them.
“Maybe you shouldn’t drink if you handle your alcohol so poorly, pathetic,” He shakes his head as he bounces Willow on his hip and soothes her fiery curls back, “Now move the fuck out of my way.”
Heidi barely is able to take a step back before Harry is knocking her shoulder roughly in a haste to get out of the lift.
At this moment, she is extremely relieved he doesn’t remember who she is or she surely would have been fired.
-
Maria wasn’t enjoying her vacation as much as she had hoped she would. This trip had been a last ditch attempt to save her ten-year marriage.
However, her husband had drank too much during dinner and had fucked off to the casino - leaving her alone in their hotel room.
They’d gone all out, got an upgraded suite on one of the top floors, and a special spa package that was a pretty penny.
It was nearly eleven at night, there had been no sign of her husband coming back anytime soon and so she poured herself a glass of wine and trotted out to the balcony to sit and enjoy the view of the ocean.
Something catches her eye or someone.
It’s man, on the balcony across from their - it was a massive one that nearly took up the whole floor - it must have been the penthouse suite.
He’s faved away from her but she can see the carved out, chiseled muscles of his back, where he’s just in a small pair of briefs that show off his lean but strong legs, small perky bump with dimples on his lower back as he hangs up multiple different bathing suits to dry on a clothes line.
The lights are out in the penthouse and only a dim one is illuminating their balcony where a woman joins the man moments later- she’s in an expensive looking nightgown that hugs her curves, hair up in a messy bun. ***
Maria watches as she trails up to the man, hugging him, and wrapping her arms around his waist as she does, lips moving all over his skin.
The man abandons the rest of the swimsuits that need hanging up to return the embrace as his hands move down the small of her back, to her bum.
Maria’s not trying to be creepy or invasive but she is watching what she wants - what she wants with her husband but doesn’t have.
When he turns around, to gaze at all the other balconies to see if there’s wandering eyes, Maria realizes that it’s not just any man.
It’s her boss.
She was only human.
She knew he was a prick, not a nice guy, and she’s never had any pleasant experience with him in all her years working for him.
Maria should be repulsed and go inside but it’s impossible to deny how downright attractive he was, especially in barely any clothing.
Harry doesn’t seem to see Maria or anyone else for the matter before he’s crawling over the woman, who she guess is his girlfriend or hook-up or whatever, and dip down to kiss.
Her arms wrap around his neck and bring him further on top of her, his large hand move to slip up under her nightgown to her chest.
His partner pushes her chest up into his palm, spreading her legs to allow him to rest in between them, and his mouth travels down to her neck.
Maria finds herself touching the side of her neck absentmindedly, wishing that was her being given affection like that.
Harry is lightly pushing his hips down, grinding into her center between the barrier of their clothes, the woman’s legs wrapping around his waist to encourage him as his lips still descend now to her collarbones.
She’s trying to get her toes into the band on his brief to push them down off his hips but it isn’t working, Harry grips her ankle and returns it to the lounge but his hands are hiking up her nightgown.
Then Maria’s view is blocked when Harry ducks down between the valley of her thighs and Maria can tell by the way the woman’s back arches that it feels good.
Maria didn’t think Harry Styles would be the one to worry about anybody's pleasure but his own but that’s obviously not the truth.
She’s confused when they abruptly stop what their doing to look at something that’s propped up on the side table.
Harry’s standing up, snatching his shorts off the ground, and tugging them on before sauntering back inside the suite.
Maria is perplexed as she watches the woman readjust her nightgown and fix the straps that he’d pushed down to lay kisses on her shoulders.
She doesn’t seem upset and neither did he but what would have made him just get up like that?
Maria’s question is answered no more than a minute later when Harry exits onto the balcony again but with a whimpering, fussy red-headed baby in his hip.
He squeezes onto the chaise, both turning to lay on their sides facing inward and Harry lays the baby between them.
Maria watches as Harry leans over to give his partner one more kiss before they’re cuddling closer to the whimpering child who is desperately trying to get as close to their mum as possible.
Harry has one hand on his wife’s back and the other on his baby’s, rubbing up and down, as the red-headed girl burrows her head in her mum’s chest.
Not even five minutes later, another child appears at the balcony doors and steps out, she was older than the other one with wild brown locks and a seal stuffed animal tucked under her arm.
Harry lifts her up and squishes her into the middle, where she’s tucked neatly against his chest, and she nuzzles into the crook of his neck.
Maria never had those moments with her husband because he had surprised her with the information he didn’t want kids after the fact that they got married.
Harry seemed to treat his family unlike his employees, the woman she now assumes is his wife, his daughters, you could see even from a distance how much they adored him.
Maria is brave enough to admit that the image of Harry’s shoulders twitching and flexing when he pushed his hips down into his wife’s doesn’t leave her mind for a very very long time.
They don’t stay out very much longer, just long enough that the children drift back to sleep, and then they’re taking a baby each and taking them back inside.
-
Maria recognizes her boss once again but not until the next night around seven and this time he is fully dressed but more casual than she’d ever seen him in just an white tee, running shorts, and nikes.
He has the two girls that she saw the night before with him but now there’s another one that’s on his hip.
They’re all in nautical themed sleepers, which was probably the most adorable thing ever. It was funny to see this man with a permanent scowl at others being pulled down the hall by three girls.
They had him wrapped around their little fingers.
“Everyone gets one thing, not too much sugar before bed,” Harry reminds even as they head towards the vending machine, Maria was surprised that they wouldn’t have just ordered room service.
Maria then realizes that each girl has a few bills in their hands, clutching them excitedly as they arrive at the snack machine.
The oldest, the one who looks scarily similar to her father, begins to feed her first bill into the dispenser as she looks at all of her choices.
“No!” The redheaded child screams angrily, trying to bat her older sister’s hand away and pull back the bill she’s trying to get in, “Me! My turn.”
“Hey! Don’t do that, Low!” The oldest cries out as the bill tears nearly in half because of their back and forth over it.
“I get snack!” The middle child screeches before ultimately tearing the bill in half.
“Willow! That’s bad!” The oldest scolds but there’s fat tears streaming down her face as she holds her destroyed money.
Maria feels a chill run down her own back when Harry’s firm voice echoes through the hallway, “Willow Anne Styles.”
Willow looks up at her father with big guilty brown eyes and her bottom lip begins quivering when she realizes what she’s done.
Harry crouches down, let the littlest one off his hip and toddle over to where the oldest has resumed putting her bills in the machine.
“Come to y’daddy, please,” He murmurs sternly but his tone still managed to be soft enough to not be scary to her.
Willow is sobbing as she drags her feet over until she’s standing in front of her father, eyes directed down at her feet until Harry puts a finger under her chin so she’s making eye contact.
“We do not grab or try to take without permission,” Harry tells her, “That money was Ivy’s and you were not being kind to her. If you are upset that she was going to go first. We use words to fix it but we do not be unkind to others.”
“Because you ripped Ivy’s money, even after she told you not to. No snack from the vending machine. You can have a snack that mumma has for you upstairs. If you are kind then tomorrow you can come down and get something out of the machine. Understood?”
And Maria is baffled by….well, he’s a good parent.
Willow doesn’t tantrum further, she nods her head sadly and walks into her father’s arms where he gives her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.
Maria just…the sharp contrast between him in the office, out of that balcony with his wife, and then with his children.
Who the fuck is Harry styles?
-
Heidi was actually excited to see Harry Styles - when she had come back from vacation, she had made a major effort and managed to coerce a lucrative customer to end services with another company and only utilize their services.
So being called to her boss’ office wasn’t something she was dreading, she assumed that she was going to get praises, get a promotion hopefully.
When Dorothy nods for her to go into his office, she takes a deep breath, she’d never been in her before and it was absurdly beautifully designed.
Harry didn’t look the same as the last time she saw him, he was fully dressed in a well-fitted suit that covered all of his tattoos and how fit his body truly was beneath.
His golden tan was the only remanent of the trip, his lax smile and soft voice was replaced with a stone, unempathic and a scowl that would make anyone think twice about approaching him.
Heidi smooths out her skirt before sitting down in the chair across from him, her heartrate rising steadily as she avoids direct eye contact.
“Hello, Ms. Synder,” Harry greets in his normal, deep drawl with little emotion as his hands are together on his desk - rings reflecting off the lights.
“H-hello,” Heidi manages back, wanting to kick herself for stuttering but she tried to remember that he did have a caring side - she’d seen it.
“You managed to convince Shore’s Electronics to switch completely to our services?” Harry asks although he already knows.
“Yes sir.”
“Your position here is Assistant Manger of Marketing in our United Kingdom division?” He clarifies as he moves to click his mouse around on his computer.
“Yes, it is,” Heidi swallows, fiddling with her hands and picking a thread on her work pants.
“And you’re a photographer as well?” He asks with a purse to his lips as he meets her eyes for a moment, sharp mossy green.
Heidi doesn’t know what he’s talking about, “Er, no? I don’t do any type of photography work, Mr. Styles. I think there’s be some confusion.
“Oh has there?” He smiles with not humor before he’s tilting his computer screen to show her what’s displayed.
The picture she snapped of vacation.
“You sure were a photographer when you snapped this picture, hm?” His tone is steely, angry as he watches her reaction.
It’s a shot of Harry, in just in swim trunks, splayed on his back with his sunglasses shielding his eyes as well as the shade on the umbrella.
His daughter, Noli, on his chest - fast asleep and a binkie tucked into her mouth as Willow sleeps cradled against his side.
“Had to just get a picture of your boss with his kids, right?” Harry taunts with irritation in his tone, “I don’t give a fuck about pictures of me - I’m an adult. The audacity you have to take a picture of my sleeping children.”
Heidi is scrambling for an explanation but she can’t find one.
“Human Resources will be able to answer any questions you may have about your termination - starting now. Delete that fucking photo off your phone or you will be hearing from my legal team,” He finishes before he’s moving the screen back and picking up his ringing phone, clearly ending the conversation.
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COLLEGE/FRAT BOY!HARRY
— (☆) indicates smut
☆ pleasingforharry
pleasingforharry
slvtbible
☆ missluckcharms
jarofstyles
erodasfishtacos (deaf!harry)
☆ bopbopstyles
☆ bopbopstyles
svnflowervol666 (TW//mentions of sexual assault)
justauthoring
#harry styles#harry styles writing#harry styles smut#harry styles fluff#harry styles angst#harry x reader#harry styles fic
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harry styles [i-q]
ice cold by watchmegetobsessed
in another life by heyyyharry
in the ring by hrina
indigo by jarofstyles
interview by svnflowervol666
introducing harry by kind-heart
invisible string by secretly-a-cold-blooded-killer
is this real life? by tpwkxxangel
italian singer by sweatergirlposts
it's your birthday? by gucciwins
just harry by meetevieinthehallway
killer queen by outofstyles
kings of leon by unabashedgirl
late nights by harryforvogue
listen by mosh-4
logan and the diamonds by chemiste
loss by bfharry
love is a moment by iahazzze
love island universe by finelinevogue
love me please? by havethetimeofyourstyles
masterlist by harry-writings
masterlist by harrysfinelinevol1
masterlist by lovecanyon
masterlist by bfharry
masterlist by astravna
meant to be by crowdedimagines
mlb!harry by erodasfishtacos
mother's day by svnflower666
my love, my life by parkersroses
my muse by chaoticloving *
never coming back down by for-fucks-sake-h
new year by svnflowervol666
not so dirty little secret by thatsrealoriginalkaren
of the jealous kind by kiss-inthekitchen
oh, what a world by honeypotstyles
only angel by herondaleholly31
pamper night by harryforvogue
pretty boy by bebebwheezy
proposal by sunflowervolvimp3
quarantine beings at home by all-things-fic
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fic rec !
here are some of my fav fics that i’ve cherished. thank you to all authors who wrote these. now have fun going down the rabbit hole. 💌
angst
-manchester night two by @erodasfishtacos (any angst by them!)
- y/n gets jealous by @pleasingforharry
- strike by @missmielyhoran
- never alone by @goldengalore
- action by @alonetimelover
- scandal by @goldengalore
- ignored by @emotions-make-us
- cabin fever @cherievol6
- breaking the ice @purplekiwis
- still together, still going strong by @harrysmimi
- why is daddy sad? by @gucciwins
- shitty friend groups by @tbslharry222
- power by @goldenbuckyyy
- better off by @avatar-anna
- i’m on the roof @meetmymouth
fluff
(i don’t read really read fluff so sorry for it being this short)
- single dadrry by @haarrrys
- boyfriendrry by @secret-rendezvous1d
- her first by @hsgucci94
- scared? of him? by @harryscherrypie
- lil grumpy man by @a-strange-familiar
- lavender bubbles and blueberry pancakes by @erodasfishtacos
- baby talk by @harrysmimi
smut
- harry is obsessed with… by @pleasingforharry
- american honey by @londonbelow
- struggle by @willowrites
- soft by @moonchildstyles
- not tonight @venusstyless
- let’s have a bath together by @watermelonlovershigh
- assistance by @missmielyhoran
- i just want a lover by @bopbopstyles
- did you mean it? by @sushihousrry
- hotel room by @eveningepiphany 
- loving you is easy (demi) & hurts like hell by @erodasfishtacos
a.u. or series
- the queen's secret by @gurugirl
- daddy issues by @fkinavocado
- curvy secret by @swiftmendeshoran
- since forever by @satanhalsey
- lone wolf by @jarofstyles
- king of the jungle by @jarofstyles
masterlist
- @erodasfishtacos read here
- @0nlythrowharrybeaux read here
- @satanhalsey read here
- @harryistheonlyoneforme read here
- @harrieatthemet read here
- @harrysfolklore read here
- @jawllines read here
- @jarofstyles read here
- @shroombloomm read here
- @finelinevogue read here
- @pleasingforharry read here
wattpad
- perspective by mysterymixtapes (also love their other books)
- aerial by peanutboyfriend (all time fav)
- petal by _londonbelow (very special to me)
- fine line by gillalmightyy
- adonis by temptress_
- earned it by alisonfelix
- on top by sogoldenarry
- moonstruck by deathlythrilled (unfinished but still a great read)
- pierced by tpwkmila
💌
thank you to every author who was vulnerable enough to share their work with the us. i know that it is not easy to write and share your work, but you do, and for that i’m thankful. not to exaggerate, but you might not know that you’re the light in someone’s life right now. you serve as a distraction that people need. keep writing and sharing your stories. also, to anyone who has been thinking about writing stories, please do! you never know how you might help someone. sending you all the most love. - n <3
#harry styles#harry styles fan fic#harry styles x reader#harry styles x you#harry styles fic rec#harry styles fic#harry styles fluff#harry styles x y/n#harry styles blurb#harry styles smut#roller rink! harry#harry styles imagine#harry smut#harry styles drabble#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles masterlist#harry styles angst#fic rec
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who are your favorite fic writers on tumblr?😇
Oh well that’s a loaded question🫣🫣🫣 ( excuse me if i forgot anyone , i have a bad memory)
Writers who have my heart:
@itslottiehere @lukesaprince @sushistyless @erodasfishtacos @angelisverba @s-brant @stylesloveclub @haaarry @helladirections @harrywritingsbyme @shroombloomm @harrystylesslutt @harrysmimi @moonchildstyles @jawllines @velvetsmokes @avatar-anna @a-strange-familiar @missluckycharms @missmielyhoran @goldengalore @venusstyless @enthusiasticharry @sylvierouge @gucciwins @watchmegetobsessed @watermelonlovershigh @permanentcross @finelinevogue @0nlythrowharrybeaux @rawmeharry @hotforharrysheart @violetsandfluff @jarofstyles @whitemancumslut @harrys-titties
I enjoy these writers’ work so much and their writings always put a smile on my face🤍
I apologise if i forgot anyone, i really am forgetful. Please do not take anything personally.
#harry styles fanfiction#ask#anon ask#harry fic rec#harry styles fic#harry fic recommendation#harry styles oneshot
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✨harry styles fic recs ✨
these fics are just so good that i had to recommend them for you to read. most of these authors and their works have inspired me to start writing and for that, i am very thankful
*- means these fics contain content that is not suitable for minors. please head these warnings
series
in my feelings by @harrystylescherry * - this series is one of the first harry series i read and it is amazing. the plot is spectacular and the smut is so well written. it has very long chapters and a incredible attention to detail. i constantly find myself re-reading this, 10/10
sail the widest stretch by @beautifulletdownfics * - i read this very recently and i am completely in awe and slightly jealous of how well this author can write. this particular series is an AU and it is so well written. after reading this i recommend checking out all their other fics because they are all this good
euphoria au by @lovecanyon * - i love a bit of euphoria so this fic satisfied me immensely. i love how they managed to incorporate harry into the storyline while still remaining true to the plot and capturing the essence of euphoria
the professor by @avatar-anna - this was such a cute fic, i loved the dynamic between the reader and harry that the author creates and it's just super sweet.
love island au by @finelinevogue - as a fellow brit, and an avid love island fan, i am obsessed with this concept. the relationship between harry and the reader is adorable and i love the way they have written this fic, by including the perspectives of people watching the show from home. love love love.
daisy by @youflowerr-youfeast - this is a beautiful fic that centres on a blind reader trying to navigate the world with her guide dog daisy. it's so beautifully written and i was reading it as i was making this recommendation list and i knew i had to include it.
one-shots
x by @moonlightsolo * - this is another euphoria-inspired fic but it is so hot. i love this fic because it's unlike anything I've ever read but it's so refreshing and i love it. the smut is intense but it suits the fic so well and i'm obsessed.
studio love by @kindapinkskies * - i think this was one of the first fics i ever read and it was amazing. the smut is beautifully written and you can practically feel the sexual tension between the reader and harry. very enjoyable to read and who doesn't love a bit of husband!harry
you said that last time by @heartbreakweatherharry - this is really cute dad!harry fic, it's short but very sweet and the writing is amazing. i love the way this author ties it all up in the end as well
changes by @sunflowervolvimp3 * - this is quite a long one shot, but it's the attention to detail that makes this fic worth it. it has everything you would want in a oneshot in it and i really enjoyed reading this
reclining venues by @starsstruck * - this fic is set in Italy and the writing is so good it makes you feel like you are actually there. another long one but again it is so detailed and the relationship between the reader and harry is very well written
other writers i recommend
@harrysfolklore
@satanhalsey
@happy4harry
@watermelonlovershigh
@shroombloomm
@erodasfishtacos
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