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Ok. How. How did you get me this attached to OCs? Like I genuinely want a fic of Shen and kazuma getting to know each other and working out a relationship through everything they’ve gone through!
If you kill either of them off I’m going to be so beyond devastated I’ll never talk to you again. (I’m kidding! I’ll still be here but my heart will be absolutely ripped to shreds!! Seriously. I am joking and I’ll love this story [and you for writing and sharing it!] no matter how it goes)
I have no idea! They just sort of happened 😂😭 I'm glad you are enjoying though! A OC spin off would be fun (for me at least 😂) if I ever finish this monstrosity of a fic!
But seriously, knowing people are enjoying the OC's along side the canon cast brings be life and joy, so thank you! ❤️
I hope you continue to enjoy!
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Andylind + "If you die here, I'll fucking kill you"
"The plan was never to let Silva run you through with a fucking sword." Her face was pinched in a tense frown, disapproval etched into every wrinkle.
His general's silhouette was a dark smudge against the empty gray sky. The vast canopy of nothingness left his eyes to dart around, trying to stay focused in spite of the overwhelming pain radiating from his abdomen. So naturally, they focused on her, as always.
Only Rosalind and the boundless nothingness overhead. Just what his life had become within a few simple minutes.
“You said to stop Saul.” The ragged pants interrupting his sentence sent sparks of pain through his chest. A wheezing wet cough followed them and he felt a trickle of blood escape his lips to drip into his beard.
He had done as she commanded. And when he had drawn his blade, he had carved his own fate into stone. He was almost thankful for the pain, the blood loss making his mind light so it couldn’t dwell too much on what had happened. How he had lost his best friend, his son, his last shrapnel of morals in one simple duel. And it felt like he would lose his life too. All for her.
“Just shut the fuck up.” His general's hands were stained red with his blood as she pressed onto the hole in his stomach. He took another shuddering breath. It was all worth it.
"You could just say you'd miss me." He tried to smirk at her, the muscles of his face stretching taunt. Breathing became harder, his heart racing. Pumping his blood, his life out of the wound so it could seep into the grass.
Swagger had always been his shield, his way of saying what Rosalind would shy away from hearing. Make it a joke, make it light and she would roll her eyes and call him an idiot but she would overlook the thinly veiled truth between them. And still, it was painstakingly obvious.
He had taken Saul's blade for her. He was bleeding out for her.
He had come so far from the arrogant boy that had become intrigued by the stone-hearted war general now kneeling next to him. He had thrown away that naivety for her as well. But the one thing that stayed the same was the burning hunger inside of him, craving her praise, her attention, a simple scrap of acknowledgement. Pathetic as it might be, pathetic as she so often called him, for once the subtle hints and tells he had learned to interpret weren’t enough. This one time he needed to hear.
Say it.
He willed her.
With a sharp motion, Rosalind wiped a stray strand of hair out of her face, leaving a smudge of his blood on her pale forehead. In a twisted way, it suited her. Turning her into a painting made by an artist trying to capture her iron-willed determination. His general, who could command the skies. Her lips thinned further, anger leaking out of every pore.
"If you die here, I'll fucking kill you."
There was no doubt in his mind that she meant it. He swallowed the metallic taste of blood.
“Because you would miss me.” His lopsided smirk slipped from his face, fingers digging into the soft ground. Blackness started to creep in on the edge of his vision and only logic told him the roaring in his ears was all in his mind. Still, he clawed at consciousness, straining to hear her answer, see her face. Anything would be enough. A flicker of acknowledgement.
Rosalind's eyes blazed white as she refocused on the damage Saul's sword had dealt.
“Because I have plans for you. And you will do as I say.”
#andylind#ficasks#Fate: The Winx Saga#fate winx saga#ftws#andreas of eraklyon#Rosalind#rosalind hale
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🤡 😈 💔
🤡 What's a line, scene, or exchange you've written that made you laugh?: trying to figure this out was legitimately bonkers bc i remember nothing about any of my fics BUT i do recall cracking up like, the whole time i wrote you're my christmas (a gift that's sure to last), because it's just like...a bunch of half-drunk party banter between everyone at mid-wilshire. i find those scenes difficult to write but also very fun at the same time. especially tickled by:
Tim’s not surprised to find her now holding court with Bailey, Nolan, and James, her drink in one hand, her other gesturing wildly around her head as the group laughs at her. He slides the plate onto the counter between them, then drapes his arm around her lazily, his fingers curving around her waist as she continues what seems to be a story about the two of them, if the looks he’s getting from Nolan and James are any indicator. “So, I’m about three jello shots in and I’m already not having a great time, especially because somebody,” she pokes Tim in the ribs with her thumb, “isn’t even wearing an ugly sweater, which we’d discussed him doing the night before.”
Tim realizes she’s talking about the year before and shakes his head, but a smile eases its way onto his face as he takes another sip of his whiskey.
“That’s the least surprising thing you’ve said so far,” Nolan shrugs, popping a miniature crab cake into his mouth. “I don’t know why you expected Tim to show up in an ugly sweater. I don’t think he owns one.”
“I don’t,” Tim nods, raising his glass over to Nolan.
“See?” Lucy scoffs, rolling her eyes.
“Okay, that’s not the point at all.”
“No, the point is that he was supposed to at least have an ugly sweater on,” Bailey offers, gesturing with her wine glass. “I’m sure it would’ve been way easier to ignore him if he had looked,” she trails off, glancing over at Tim.
“Yeah, if he hadn’t looked ridiculously attractive.”
“The man can’t help that,” James shrugs, and Tim wrinkles his nose down at Lucy, his eyes narrow.
“Why are we doing this?"
😈 Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers?: i feel like the answer to this is supposed to be yes but is probably no? i am sure there are moments it's felt like it but i am typically just kind of like bopping around writing in a vacuum and then when people read it i'm like oh right that was released publicly heh
except maybe we're all ghost stories at the end. that fic i totally wrote to be mean to my readers in a non-playful way. whoops!
💔 Is there a fic of yours that broke your heart?: oof...i think about the tim from maybe we're all ghost stories at the end a lot, but i feel like none of the other fic-chenfords i have in my head have really broken my heart. now, the little chenfords that live in unwritten things and swirl around my brain all the time? they break my heart 10 to 1. which is silly to say because most of them will never make it onto the page for me, but i think that's why they break my heart more. because the fics i write usually have resolution or at least enough of one that i feel comfortable letting them go, ya know?
anyway this is long let's just pretend i answered this question normally
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THE WAY YOU BROKE MY HEART WITH THAT FIC??? You’re lucky I love you because I can’t stop thinking about it 😠🤍
i swear i didn't mean for it to be that heartbreaking, i'm promising to write fluff and happy fics for the foreseeable future😭😭💜💜
yes please love me and don't be angry with me, i love you too!!!🫶🤍🤍
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I never read an A/B/O fic. Do you have suggestions which fics are good for a newbie?
Oooh okay. Hmmm...Okay, so I'm going to try my best here. First, here is a primer with links that I did for beginners:
🌸 A/B/O Primer
The first one I ever read, which is what got me hooked is:
Cameras Flashing by @juliusschmidt (E, 81k)
With his breakout single platinum three times over and his second album still selling out in stores around the world, Louis Tomlinson has made it to the top. However, his position as Pop Heartthrob of the Decade is threatened by the edgier, more artistic Zayn, who happens to be releasing an album a week after Louis’ upcoming third. Louis needs something groundbreaking- scandalous, even- to push past him in the charts. Much to Louis’ dismay, his PR team calls in The Sexpert.
Consulting with PR firm Shady, Lane and Associates pays the bills so that Harry Styles can spend his down time doing what he really loves: poring over data. On weekends and late into the evenings, he researches gender, presentation, and sexual orientation, analysing the longitudinal study that is his father’s life’s work. That is, until his newest client, the popstar with the fascinating secret, drags him off his couch and frighteningly close to the spotlight.
As the album’s release date approaches, will Tomlinson and Styles be able to pull off the most risky PR scheme of the millennium and beat Zayn in sales or will the heat of their feelings for each other compromise everything?
For beginners, I think I'll recommend some favorites of mine that have some world building, but aren't deep into wolf lore.
Light, Spark and Fire (series) by green_feelings / @greenfeelings (E/M, 239k)
Life’s pretty ordinary for Harry. He lives with his best friend, got into university just like he’s planned, and manages to support himself just fine for an unbonded omega. If he sustains that lifestyle by getting paid to help alphas through their rut every now and then, that’s nothing to be hung up on. Until he’s hired by an alpha that turns everything upside down.
Or, Harry’s working on taking Louis’ walls down, until he builds his own up.
where the lights are beautiful (series) by twoshipsdrifting / @polkadotlou (E, 48k)
Harry wasn’t wrong about that, not in a general sense. Lots of omegas did seek out rich alphas and betas, hoping or planning to go into heat at the right time. Plenty of omegas saw this as their duty, especially if their families weren’t well off.
Worse, Louis couldn’t honestly say he’d never thought about it.
If that had been his life, his goal, Louis would feel pretty good about himself now.
As it is…Louis feels like shit.
Or the accidental bonding a/b/o fic.
Just for Tonight (I can be yours) by @sadaveniren (E, 42k)
Harry, prince of Cestrescir, has been betrothed to Ludvic, prince of Yorvik, since birth. He'd accepted a loveless marriage as his duty to his country, until an accident threw him in the path of a gentle alpha
Anybody Have a Map? by @2tiedships2 (NR, 12k)
Niall rolled his eyes, “You two are weird. Fine. Me and Liam will go by ourselves. Party poopers.”
Niall got up to get ready but first turned to Louis and asked, “Lou are you still kicking me out next week? I’ll see if I can make plans with Liam.”
Louis cringed. Because of course Niall would say something in front of Harry.
“Yeah,” Louis stated. “That’s still the plan. Now run along my little Irish idiot.”
Niall skipped the ten feet to his bedroom to get ready. Louis steeled himself for Harry’s inquiry.
“What’s next week, Lou?” Harry looked down at him with a confused look in his eyes.
Or the one where Louis met Harry in NYC where they bonded as fellow Brits in the large city. Years later, with Louis' upcoming heat, maybe it's time for their friendship to become something more.
a body wishes to be held & held by @turnyourankle (E, 9k)
Harry wants to return the favour after Louis helps him out with his heat.
And if you end up loving these like I hope you do, here are my other a/b/o fic recs:
🌸 A/B/O Fics / Part Two / Part Three
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Alpha Harry
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Canon
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Daddy Kink
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Long
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Luna Louis
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Omega Drop
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Omega/Omega
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Short
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Styles Triplets
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Styles Twins
🌸 A/B/O Fics - Touch Deprivation
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luv the yj reference!!
you caught that so quick omg?? we love an easter egg hunting queen 🙇🏽♀️ i’m currently watching episode one like i’m so late to the party it’s insane… i really like it so far though so maybe you’ll see more references crop up as my show watching progresses
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I REALLY love your Dilf Namor, I'm obsessed. I hope you would write more of him.
You're amazing ❣️
tysm, lovey!! 💖💖 so glad so many of y’all are loving and i’ll keep writing as long as there is interest and y’all keep sending in thotty thots!
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FicAsk Game
F: Share a snippet from one of your favorite dialogue scenes you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it. 🫶🏼🫶🏼
Ooohh fun! This is from one of my blurbs for my 100 followers celebration, Makin’ Music, featuring Goose! 🪿🩵🩶
You’re not sure why you're nervous, but there’s a little apprehension niggling at the base of your spine. Goose checks the kitchen but you aren’t there, and quickly makes his way into the living room, eyes tracking the empty house. He finds you immediately, perched on the ivories of his piano, smirking at him devilishly. The color on his cheeks immediately deepens, and he groans when you crook a finger for him to come.
“Come over here and play me a song, Goosie,” you manage, low and slow. “Maybe put a baby in me when you’re at it.”
“Yes ma’am,”
There is no hesitation. He crosses the room in four strides, pushing your legs wider as he swings onto the bench. He’s still wearing those damn dog tags that make you all but lose your fucking mind, and you lean forward to hook the ball chain with your finger. Tugging him forward for a kiss which he immediately deepens, his hand is braced on your thigh as his other begins working the thong off your hip.
Check out Makin’ Music here 🪿👀💕
Edit: forgot to explain!
I just really love how this shows the playfulness of Goose and his wife’s relationship. It’s sexy, it’s fun, and something about it just flows.
Can’t even believe I wrote this. 😂🫣🪿
#top gun maverick#controlled chaos squad#answered asks#ask a meerkat#top gun#nick goose bradshaw#goose Bradshaw 🪿🪿🪿
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*A young Tokay leaves a piece of paper on your desk*
“FicAsk Game- What Courage Can Do”
Something about each member of the chain facing a fear they have, a chapter focused on each of them. It’s all about them getting through them, continuing on despite the fear, having courage.
These are just suggestions/guesses, but Time’s would be something related to Termina/the moon I think, Twilight fire, Warriors claustrophobia. Legend lightning storms, Wind large birds, Four being frozen solid (that’s a manga reference), Wild nightmares(?), I think Sky would have claustrophobia too, maybe a fear of the dark, and Hyrule drowning(? he can’t swim after all).
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FicAsk Game
O: How do you begin a story–with the plot, or the characters? 🫶🏼
Mostly the plot🫠
Paper Rings, EWY, and Love on Broadway started out as the characters
Everything else has been plot based
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Prompt: In the Kreung tribe in Cambodia, fathers build a love hut for their daughter when the girl reaches marriageable age. Different boys spend the night in the hut until she finds the one she wants to marry.
Dannnngggg like ok. I'd be happy to Everlark the heck out of this...very nice.
just let me finish up a couple other fic requests first and then I'll get right on this one.
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Suki: you can't mansplain, manipulate, malewife your way out of this one
Shen: *cracks his neck* Manwhore it is
This is 100% accurate 😂😂
And made me laugh
Thanks for the ask!
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writer’s tag game!
Oh, this is so fun! Thank you @loupettes and @inkwardspots for the tag. ♥️ You two are simply lovely.
how many works do you have on a03? 82!
what’s your total a03 word count? 1,001,775..... genuinely had no idea I’d passed a million words until this moment. How is that even possible?
what are your top 5 fics by kudos?
1. Undercover & The Lost Soul are somehow tied for #1?! Ahhhhh!
2. Interlude Part 1 (oh the unspoken words...)
3. Oodles and Oodles (a bit of adventure and domestic fluff with Jackie, Pete, Tony, the Doctor, and Rose!)
4. Reunions (hi donna)
5. Projections Part 1
do you respond to comments, why or why not? Always, always, always. It might take me a day or two, but comments, quite simply, keep me writing. Knowing that people are reading and liking these stories is just so mind-boggling that when I see someone reacting to what I wrote I just want to write more. SO THANK YOU!
what’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending? Um.... oh man. I’ve been working on a large alternate universe set of series, and there are quite a few that end angstily because they are solving a rather big problem. But... probably Never Let Me Go.
what’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?
The Lost Soul, Projections Part 5, And the Baby, As It Should Be. I can’t pick.
do you write crossovers? Sort of?? I don’t think they’re crossovers in the traditional sense, but I take fables or myths and adapt them to fit into this Doctor Who universe I’ve made. Can’t explain it really, if you’re interested, check out The Lost Soul, A New Meaning, Curiouser and Curiouser, and As Dreamer’s Do.
have you ever received hate on a fic? I wouldn’t call it hate, just passive aggressive feedback and always from people who don’t seem to have ao3 accounts. And one of them took it back? So... idk.
do you write smut? if so, what kind? Yes. Not into overly graphic or super vocal type of stuff, though. I write feeling driven stuff. :)
have you ever had a fic stolen? No.
have you ever had a fic translated? No but that would be amazing!
have you ever co-written a fic before? No, but when I wrap up my final series and have the capacity to start something new I would LOVE TO!
what’s your all-time favourite ship? Um. The Doctor and Rose. Ten and Rose are my bread and butter, but Nine and Rose make me sing. Nine makes some appearances in my stories, I simply couldn’t write their love story without him in some way. Nothing about his appearances are traditional, but still.
what’s a wip that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will? I had one on Teaspoon and an Open Mind called “Once Upon a Time” or something where the Doctor lands in a dying Kingdom and meets Rose who is the princess, but I kinda took that idea and LOOSELY changed it into Burn Like the Sun which I like a million times better, so I doubt I’ll ever go back to it.
what are your writing strengths? I think emotions, action, and banter? lol
what are your writing weaknesses? Oh, I think there are lot personally. I feel like I’m too wordy, and I can’t for the life of me write a story that sticks to canon even though I really, really, really want to!
what are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic? I wouldn’t even attempt it. I don’t want to mess it up!
what was the first fandom you wrote for? Harry Potter AGES AGO! Like... ages. I deleted my old fanfiction.net account those stories used to be on, and I switched to Doctor Who but never published anything until November 2020.
what’s your favourite fic you’ve written? Oh, that’s hard. I think ‘Til Kingdom Come because it was a behemoth of a story but everything came together and I am quite proud of it.
I tag @deardiary17 @lizziea2 @melusine0811 and @lastbluetardis (and anyone else who wants to do it!)
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🧠(Lucy Chen and/or Genny Bradford)🤩👀
🧠 Pick a character, and I'll tell you my favorite headcanon for them.: for lucy, i feel like this is just kind of a fandom-wide accepted thing now but i have always hc'd that she traveled a bunch after dropping out of her master's program. she got out of la and saw the world and came back with more purpose.
for genny, i hc that she had a trickier relationship with her mother than tim did. i think it's less that their relationship was difficult and more...she was less aware of the situation at home than tim was. tim was in the thick of things with their dad, while genny was a little more on the outskirts and so it gave her the opportunity to have...a more normal mother/daughter relationship, with actual strife.
🤩 Who is your favorite character to write?: probably tim! i think i love writing tim and lucy pretty equally, but there is something about tim's brain that i very intrinsically understand, so i tend to find myself there a lot and just like...furiously enjoying every second of it.
👀 Tell me about an up and coming wip please!: after 5x18, when lucy talked about having nightmares about seeing jake's body...my brain did something that wasn't just like...lucy has nightmares. i glommed onto tim's reaction there, and started this thing that is essentially a very long character-study about tim's sleep habits. it sounds weird because it is weird, and i hope at some point i figure out how to shape it, but right now it's just...6 pages of me crying. we will see if it works out in my favor!
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“What’s with the box?” Pick your characters... but you know which box I’m talking about ;)
An accident was easy to explain. Too much fireball here. Too much Malibu there. Accidents happened when drunk and were so inexplicably easy to write off when you knew the game, or that was what Goldie wanted to believe as she thrust her head into the toilet.
As food and alcohol splattered, the image of her stomach’s rugae squishing together compelled her deeper. Fortunately, this was temporary for another round of vomiting demanded her attention, but despite her wretched heaves, she identified slippers scratching along a tile floor.
“Eugh.”
“Don’t you start,” Goldie groaned. She raised her weary head, drool riding on the side of her mouth.
Scrooge winced. “Don’t you start something,” he shot back, though it sounded much weaker than he intended. “Ack, my aching head.”
“Your aching head.” Wiping her mouth with her sleeve and too weak to drag herself to bed, she fell on his lap, pleased to note his robe wasn’t stained. “My aching everything.”
A light snort pushed tumbled free. “Ah, yes,” he patted her hair, “don’t you think we’re getting too old for this?”
“Shut your mouth.”
“Just a thought.”
A lie, of course, they knew, and Goldie’s discomfort expanded in an instant. But always good at misdirecting, she patted his pocket. “What’s with the box,” she murmured lazily.
“Nothing important,” Scrooge sighed. His pats turned softer, tender, only occasionally getting tangled in her hair. “It can wait ‘til morning.”
“Good,” she snapped. “Now, turn off that light. It’s so damn bright.”
“Lass, the light isn't on.”
“Then what’s that glow?”
“Oh,” Scrooge chuckled, reaching for the box in his pocket, “That’s just the night light I had installed for Donald and Della when they moved in. Cute, isn’t it?”
Cute wasn’t what she’d say. Quaint wasn’t what she’d say either. With a lot of words in mind, Goldie chose to say neither, tangling herself deeper in the softness of his robe. “Whatever,” she grumbled. “Just turn it off.”
Scrooge closed the lid with a soft click and set it aside.
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Hi! I might have a weird rec request? Is there any larry fic in which Harry or Louis fake dates someone else to end up together? On the idea of “not even the gods above” (lovely fic)? Thanks!!
Hi, anon! I honestly didn't think there would be as many of these as there are so I was just going to find what I could, but then I ended up with ten of them. Whoops! (Also, I looked at all the fics with titles of Not Even the Gods Above and I couldn't find one where there's fake dating? So now I'm super curious which fic you mean...) Happy reading!
-Fake Dating Someone Else Fics-
When The Stars Come Out by BriaMaria / @briannamarguerite
Louis was about to reassure Harry further when Gemma bounded back over to him, slipping a hand around Louis' waist. Harry’s eyes followed the movement. And then that lip gnaw again. Christ. How was he supposed to survive this weekend?
He turned his attention to Gemma as her palm came to rest right above his heart. Laying it on a bit thick, dear. Or at least that’s what he hoped he’d conveyed with the simple tilt of an eyebrow.
In response, she went up on tiptoes and laid a noisy kiss on the hollow beneath his cheekbone. Louis didn’t take his eyes off Harry, who watched the scene play out with a blank expression. Once Gemma dropped back to the ground, Harry shifted away from them, his gaze dropping to his feet.
[Or the one where Louis pretends to be Gemma's boyfriend for her horrid cousin's wedding but fate is a nasty jerk and throws Harry in his way.]
Back From The Edge by sincewewereeighteen
“Guess my eyes are very blue.”
“They are.” Harry agrees easily. “You’ve got beautiful eyes.”
“You’re drunker than you think.” Louis snorts.
“Why’s that?”
“We’ve just met and you said I have beautiful eyes. Only people who are in love say that.” He points.
“Maybe I am in love with you.” Harry points back, feeling very smart. Yep. Maybe he is drunker than he thought.
Or: the one in which Harry is a closeted actor who needs to do a PR stunt during his break, only he wasn't counting on falling for his beard's best friend. It gets messy.
Take Me Back to Where We Started by amory
Harry and Louis haven't spoken since they broke up four years ago. As boarding school sweethearts they once spent every waking moment together, but now they can hardly stand to be in the same room. When their five year class reunion comes around, both boys decide against their better judgement to return and (hopefully) have a good time.
The only problem is, they're both still hopelessly in love.
Starring Harry as the petty ex, Louis as the new James Bond, Niall as a boy genius and fake boyfriend extraordinaire, and Liam and Zayn as two friends just trying to make it out of this weekend alive.
Let Our Hearts Collide by crinkle-eyed-boo / @crinkle-eyed-boo
“Liam is in a coma.”
“Yeah, we can see that,” the father says, throwing his hands in the air.
“God, this is the most depressing Christmas ever,” the blonde sister mutters.
“His vital signs are strong,” Dr. Higgins assures them. “Brain waves are good–”
“Brain waves?” the mother wails, taking Liam’s hand in hers. “Oh my God!”
“How did this happen?” the father demands.
“Um, he was pushed from the platform at the subway station,” Harry pipes up.
The entire family turns to look at him, confused. Harry shrinks back, wishing he could have just kept his big mouth shut.
“Who’s this?” the father asks, pointing at him.
“Um, I’m Harry–” he starts.
“He’s Liam’s fiancé!” Jade adds helpfully from where she stands by the door.
Every jaw in the room drops, including Harry’s.
Oh, shit. Shit shit shit. What?
When Harry, a lonely transit worker, saves the life of the handsome commuter he's been secretly pining for, an innocent mistake results in Liam Payne's family believing that Harry is engaged to their son. In the Paynes, Harry finds the big family he's always longed for...and a love he never saw coming.
A While You Were Sleeping AU
All Hearts Come Home For Christmas by PinkSeelie
“Gemma, who the fuck is that?” Louis hisses as he watches her wave back with a big smile.
Her brows furrow for a second as she looks at Louis. “What? That’s my brother, you dork. Told you he’d pick us up, didn’t I?”
Well fuck. Apparently, Mr. Handsome over there is Gemma’s brother. And Louis is spending a week with him. Pretending to be his sister’s boyfriend. Shit.
(Basically: Gemma brings ‘her boyfriend’, Louis, home for Christmas and her brother is really hot.)
Harry, Did You Know (that your baby boy, is married to his best friend?) by tempolarriefics / @tempolarriefix
10 years ago, Louis and Zayn made a pact that if they weren't married by 30, they'd marry each other. So they do, as best mates do.
Enter Harry Styles, who's new to town. He and Louis are immediately drawn to one another. Louis doesn't tell Harry about Zayn, because they're just friends (who are married.)
Harry finds out on Christmas Day, Louis/Zayn's "anniversary".
aka a marriage pact AU with a twist
Feeling Hazy (In the Ballroom of my Mind) by dimpled_halo / @comebackassholes
The doors to the ballroom open and violin music fills Harry’s ears, his skin prickling as he tightens his hold on Liam’s arm. All eyes fall on him as he makes his grand entrance next to Lord Payne, Earl of Wolverhampton. According to the media, they’re the couple of the century, but little do they know they’re not really dating. Harry tugs on his collar, the tightness around his neck almost too much. He’ll never get used to being Prince of Cheshire. Not only are wearing his royal garments a pain in the arse, he also hates all of the attention it garners.
There’s only one person’s attention Harry really wants.
Being of the Jealous Kind by zita17 / @louisandtheaquarian
A-list actor Louis Tomlinson and his partner fashion photographer Harry Styles weather the storm that is Louis’ fake relationship with his costar in the lead up to this year’s Academy Awards.
Featuring a fluffy teenage meet-cute, an angsty wine drunk Harry melting down over pap pics, Louis habitually overusing the word “baby,” and cameos by a vintage Umbro sweatshirt, the peace ring, and one hell of a Larry hug.
Or the justice for To Be So Lonely fic. Based on the lyrics to TBSL and a prompt where “Louis has to fake date some celebrity, while his boyfriend Harry sits at home.”
candle wax and polaroids by orphan_account
"I could think of much worse ways, Harry. I look forward to meeting you when you aren't half naked," Louis teased, and Harry swore Louis glanced down at his bare chest.
Harry blushed, watching Louis shut the bathroom door behind him.
And that's how he met his sister's boyfriend.
or, gemma brings her "boyfriend," louis, home for thanksgiving.
Just To See That Smile by homosociallyyours / @homosociallyyours
It's Coming Out Week at university, and Harry's taken on a lot of responsibilities to make everything run smoothly. Finding his roommate's boyfriend attractive is making that a bit difficult, unfortunately. It might help if he realized that said boyfriend (Louis) is really just there to help said roommate (Liam) figure out if Liam's crush (Zayn) likes him back.
But that would make things too easy.
A fic where a hastily faked relationship and a lot of miscommunication almost ruins a perfectly good dance.
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