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"Seven silver silent stars softly shimmer" Louis heaves a shaky breath in "seven silver silent stars softly shimmer" he exhales
"Louis?" Harry's soft voice rings in his ears like warning bells
"Go away H" Louis' voice breaks "Seven silver soft-FUCK!" He punches the wall in front of him. Hot tears spill over as he feels Harry's arms wrap around him from behind.-or-
Louis has his entire life thrown off its axis when Harry moves into his flat that he shares with Liam and Zayn. Everything Louis has kept contained begins to unravel the moment Harry tugs on his loose strands, forcing him to face himself, his identity, his hurts, his wants and all the in-betweens. How long can Louis pretend to be something he’s not?
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Harry's Boy by tiltedreality
Fandoms: One Direction (Band), Harry Styles - Fandom, Louis Tomlinson - Fandom, Larry Stylinson - Fandom
24 Oct 2025
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It echoed and drummed in Louis’ ears and rattled in his thoughts like the worst prophecy he could be held down to.
Harry’s boy.
A nickname meant to mock his emotions that he couldn’t get over. It was teasing, light hearted fun. But Louis did not feel light-hearted about Harry. No matter how badly he’d tried to get over him, to kiss other alphas at parties or think about them being in his bed. He just—couldn’t. He was still hopelessly enamored with Harry Styles, and it didn’t seem as if he had any chances of changing that truth any time soon.
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Prompt 191: College students Harry and Louis are pretty close but in different friend groups. Anytime Harry’s around his friends, they tease him (“it’s Harry’s boy”) and wolf whistle, insinuating that they’re dating. Harry just smirks and gets cocky but Louis is upset thinking they know about his crush. Harry’s friends know he likes Louis and think it’s not reciprocated. Harry also doesn’t wanna ruin their friendship so he doesn’t tell Louis but enjoys the teasing. Cue angst, miscommunication, and reassurance. Could be ABO but it’s up to the author.
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Espresso with a hint of smudged Ink by tpwkhoneylou
Fandoms: Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson - Fandom, Larry Stylinson - Fandom, Harry Styles - Fandom, Louis Tomlinson - Fandom
18 Oct 2025
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Harry Styles (24) has built an empire out of silk and spite. The British-born fashion designer and model is infamous for his sharp cheekbones, sharper tongue, and a villa overlooking Lake Como where he hides from the world—surrounded by beauty, drowning in boredom. When Louis Tomlinson, a messy, barefoot artist with paint under his nails and too much heart for his own good, arrives in Italy on a family holiday, their worlds collide in the least elegant way imaginable: over a spilled espresso and a ruined sketchbook.
Louis Tomlinson (28.) doesn’t mean to offend the Harry Styles—he just wanted to sketch the view. But when the notoriously private designer storms his table in a linen suit and sunglasses at dusk, sparks fly… and not the romantic kind, at least not yet.
What begins as a clash between cynicism and idealism turns into a slow, intoxicating connection. Louis finds himself intrigued by the contradictions in Harry’s life: the perfectionist surrounded by chaos, the man adored by millions yet perpetually lonely. Harry, in turn, can’t resist the warmth in Louis’ laughter or the way his art sees people instead of headlines.
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He sculpted the man of his dreams.
Days later, that man walks through his door.Louis never believed in magic - only in longing and the way his hands could bring beauty to life in stone. So when Harry appears, the exact image of the man he carved, Louis lets himself believe it’s fate. A miracle. The love he’s always wished for, finally made real.
And at first, it is. Romantic. Passionate. Unbelievable.
But as days pass, Louis begins to see the cracks. Harry doesn’t remember where he came from. He stays close, but never seems to choose it. And slowly, painfully, Louis realises: Love without free will isn’t love at all.If he wants to keep Harry, he has to find a way to let him go.
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They Say Home Is Where The Heart Is But God, I Love The Italian by nevermind_991
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
15 Sep 2025
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From the story:
It can’t be—
“Louis? Are… are you okay?” Harry tries, searching for his face. What he sees next, it’s heartbreaking: the vivid, cheerful eyes he met days ago are gone. His expression is pure sadness and pain, the tears stream incessantly. His bottom lip is red from biting it, but not for suppressing a laugh like the day at Tesco, but to keep himself from sobbing even harder.
Harry doesn’t ask, but simply wipes away a tear with his fingers. Louis notices, looking through wet lashes. For a few seconds, he doesn’t cry. But when Harry’s hand touches his shoulder, throws his arms around him and cries harder. Harry hugs him with the same force, holding him tightly.
Or (prompt 203) - Harry moves from Rome to London, where he meets Louis, left at the altar on his wedding day.
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“I killed him.”
The wind answers before I can. Blows sharp and wild like it already knew tonight would end like this—with blood spilled, a heartbeat silenced. The moon watches from behind a haze, too dim to bless this kind of night. And the stars hide behind thick clouds. No witness but me.
And him. A boy. My boy.
He stands on my parents porch, hoodie clinging to him like it’s holding him up. My hoodie. The sleeves are wet and darker now, streaked with red. His hands shake, fingers twitching like they haven’t yet realized what they’ve done. Or maybe they have.
He doesn’t cry. But I know it’s coming. By morning, the flood will break. For now, it’s just shock—cold, quiet, cruel.
“No man will hit me again,” he says, voice hollow. “No one.”
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It’s strange, how silence can feel so loud.
Looking in from the outside, you think you see everything. You see the quiet flinches, the way someone shrinks when hands get too close. You see the bruises and the excuses, the carefully patched-over smiles and the secrets tucked beneath layers of fabric.
But you don’t really see. Not at first.
You don’t understand how saying nothing can sometimes be the loudest scream someone can make. -
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Single dad Louis Tomlinson swears that be doesn't have time to date; his five year old and a high level job at Disney taking up too much of his time.
That is, until school photographer Harry Styles stumbles into his life and changes everything.
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The one where Louis finds out he can have it all.
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‘I'm so sorry!’ A deep voice called back, before the bag lowered and Louis was faced with the most attractive man he'd ever seen in real life. He had short, wavy hair, dressed in a black sweatshirt with some sort of stitching on the breast and loose-fitting, light blue jeans. Dirty white vans were toe to toe at the end of legs that looked like they went on for days. ‘Did I get you?’
Feeling nervous in front of this beautiful stranger, Louis blinked a couple of times, before blurting, ‘you get me, you kill me!’ He mentally scolded himself, wondering why on earth he felt it was a good time to quote Friends, until the man responded with a genuine, hearty laugh. What he saw next, made his heart flutter and heat pool in his stomach.
The man had dimples.
Fucking dimples.
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Harry and Louis are best friends. Harry helps Louis pick out an outfit for her date. Ultimately telling Louis how she feels in the process.
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the water nymph harry and tired hiker louis au
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The man flips his hair back and droplets of water cascade off the ends of his curls, rippling the water around him like glitter when they land.
Louis watches him, mesmerised and confused, but the man doesn't seem to notice his presence. He hums contentedly, drawing a slow circle in the water with his fingers, seemingly focused on the way the water curls around his hand. Suddenly, a bubble of water rises from the place he drew the circle, rising into the air and stopping at the height of his eye line.
The man pokes at it, watching the water jiggle before flowing back into a perfect circle. Then he snaps his fingers and it explodes in the air, sending a light mist down over him. -
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A man may fall in love once with reason, once with ruin, and once with a face he cannot forget.
Louis Tomlinson, foolishly, does all three.In 1871, Louis Tomlinson—a sharp-tongued, working-class French painter — accepts a commission that takes him deep into the moors of Yorkshire. His task: to capture the likeness of Lord Harold Styles, the aloof and scandal-shadowed noble who’s just inherited his family’s crumbling Gothic estate.
In 1895, Louis stares at a hidden canvas in his attic studio — the firelit portrait of a man who’s been dead for twenty years. When a curious young art dealer arrives to catalog his work, Louis begins to recount the year he spent at Haworth Hollow.
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Louis is supposed to be drawing a stupid bowl of fruit and practicing shading—instead he makes artwork of Harry’s jawline… among other things.
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- Part 13 of One Shots
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"i gave you something you can never give back, don't you mind?"
Louis Tomlinson is a blind painter, determined to open his own gallery. Harry Styles, a hotel owner with an available space, is captivated by Louis’ beauty and art.
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Harry—Aphrodite, has never known true love despite his divine beauty. Everything changes when he meets Louis, a blind man who falls for his heart, not his looks, teaching Harry what it truly means to be loved.
Or, the time when Aphrodite finally learns what love feels like, rather than as an admired beauty
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Once You See The Ocean, No Water Can Compare by InfinityTony
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
08 Feb 2025
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Louis leaves traces of himself for anyone to find; Harry is the one who does.
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Louis has been missing for over a year, but the first thing he remembers is waking up just a few weeks ago. Everything before that is a blur - no memory of where he’s been or who he was. Now, trying to rebuild his life in Manchester, he finds solace in therapy and a deepening connection with a fellow survivor.
When Harry, a stranger to Louis but someone from his forgotten past, recognises him on the street, everything shifts. Despite the amnesia, something about Harry feels familiar, like a lifeline. As fragments of his lost memories begin to resurface in vivid, unsettling nightmares, Louis clings to the comfort Harry brings. Together, they embark on a journey to uncover the truth of his missing year, unlocking hidden secrets, unspoken bonds, and a past that refuses to stay buried.
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“Is this how I used to look at you?” His hand hovers just over the collarbone of the sculpture, like he’s caught between wanting to touch and wanting to pull away, wanting to leave and wanting to stay.
Eyes stuck on Harry, unaware of anything else in the room, Louis whispers, “Something like that,” wondering now if he ever quite did it justice.
or: after recruiting harry to model for his sculptures and coming to know all his edges, louis loses him to a life more prosperous than he can provide. he finds harry again four years later.
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this love is alive, back from the dead by lomluckyagain
Fandoms: Fine Line - Harry Styles (Album), Walls - Louis Tomlinson (Album), One Direction (Band)
24 Oct 2024
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One look at Harry results in a cardiac plunge within Louis. “Sometimes sapphire, sometimes jungle green, sometimes Louis Blue. Your eyes are a marvel.”
“Louis Blue?” He chuckles in response and Harry only nods his head, curls falling from where they were hooked behind his cold-bitten, small ears. It was Louis’ callused fingers that tucked the strands there. He reaches out to do it again. “Is that a real color? I think you might have made that up, angel.”
“It’s as real as you and me.” Harry purrs. His voice is as deep and resolute as the Frasassi Caves in Italy the two lovers had visited during their secret holiday in Seventy-Six. He presses his face impossibly closer into Louis’ touch. “I wish I’d made it up. To name a color after you? After your eyes? I’d do it for your birthday. It’d be the nonpareil of gifts.”
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Written as part of the 1D Omegaverse Fic Fest 2024.
Louis hates alphas and he has good reason to, but when his beloved omega grandmother dies, and he inherits her cottage, he meets Harry, an alpha hazelnut farmer who sneaks his way into Louis’ life.
While Louis struggles with his severe touch deprivation, he forms a friendship with Harry that turns out to be exactly what he needed.
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"Salta! Per l'amor del cielo, Louis, salta!"
Louis guarda giù curiosamente e nota che lo zaino è sparito. L'erba sembra più verde di quanto non lo sia stata prima; un minuto fa c'erano i lampioni davanti a lui – perché ora non c'è luce? Le sue sopracciglia si aggrottano.
"C'è un blackout stasera?"
Inizia a tossire incontrollabilmente come se avesse i polmoni sommersi d'acqua. Porta le mani intorno al collo, come se non potesse parlare né gridare aiuto – non riesce a respirare.
"Louis, salta!"
E non può vedere, sentire o udire nulla, ma si fida della voce.
Louis salta.
Poi è solo freddo e buio.Or: Tardo Medioevo AU dove Harry è un filosofo, la cui dottrina esiste 500 anni troppo presto e Louis è un pittore, la cui arte esiste 500 anni troppo tardi.
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Or: Viaggio nel tempo AU dove versioni alternative di se stessi esistono simultaneamente in diverse realtà e i loro destini si incrociano ogni volta, finché un giorno non convergono in uno solo.
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AU del Renacimiento donde Harry es un filósofo, cuyos pensamientos ocurren cinco siglos antes y Louis es un pintor, cuyo arte ocurre cinco siglos demasiado tarde.
O AU de Viajes en el Tiempo donde versiones alternativas de sí mismos viven simultáneamente en diferentes realidades y sus caminos chocan cada vez, hasta que de alguna manera convergen en uno.
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Historia Original de Persephoneflouwers. Tengo autorización para traducir esta historia.