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Thank you, five. by nouies - E, 5k.
“Harry?” He says as soon as he recognises the other man.
“Louis? Wh-what are you doing here?” Harry asks with a frown.
“Well, I’m here for rehearsal,” Louis announces with a proud smile.
There’s a flash of confusion on Harry’s face. “What do you mean rehearsal? I got the part, you didn’t.”
Prompt 195: Hamilton AU
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Written for the @bottomlouisficfest. Art by @matchingbees.
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Across the Grey, Salty Sea
For the @bottomlouisficfest :)
Prompt 212: Alex from Dunkirk and French escort/prostitute Louis who ends up in Alex’s quarters more nights than not. Alex gives him his dog tag to wear maybe just a lot of smut and dirty talk with Louis being a pretty princess.
thanks to everyone who told me they were excited for me to return once again, the mods for being patient with my very slow process, and to @femstyles for the awesome Louis manips :) @lads-laddylads and @smittenwithlouis are just the bestest <3
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When Our Worlds They Fall Apart
Harry put his hand over his heart as if Louis had wounded him. “You’re so harsh, my liege! Perhaps you need to relieve some tension…” He let his voice trail off suggestively.
“The day I ask YOU to relieve tension is the day I lose all my wits and join the Imperials,” Louis said. “It will never happen”
Written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest 2020- Prompt 325: Star Wars AU with Harry as Han Solo and Louis as Leia.
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Let’s Break the Internet by louizsv
“I’ll tell you what,” Sam leans forward in his chair and steeples his fingers in front of his face, “If you actually make an account and sell nudie pics and porn for more than three months, I’ll believe you.”
Louis purses his lips, ignoring the returning blush on his cheeks at the thought of having to film himself in compromising positions or taking photos of himself without any clothes on. Raising his chin defiantly, Louis accepts the challenge.
“Fine,” he agrees, “But when I win, you have to make one too.”
Lips quirked, Sam nods and holds out a hand, “Deal.”
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Or, the one where Louis is an Only Fans baby.
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in a sea of mist (126k — Explicit)
A Greek Mythology/Camp Half-Blood AU where Harry is lost, the road to peace is a wretched one and somehow, through a mist of confusion and regrets, Louis seems to be the only thing that makes sense and everything Harry needs.
written for the @bottomlouisficfest
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sweet like honey
explicit | 33k
Weeks of flat shopping with their limited budget with Louis as a librarian aid and Harry as a barista and arguments about whether a balcony or extended bathroom suite were more important (Harry wanted to be able to feel the crisp night’s air and watch the sun set and Louis just wanted to take long bubble baths) led to them stumbling across the perfect fit. A small flat only ten minutes from campus with a cramped but lovely balcony and an included bath.
It’s affordable too… well, sort of. But they always manage. Louis picks up more shifts as an aid, adapting a habit of bringing his Psych textbooks and homework with him to finish in between duties. Sometimes he brings his sketchbook to work on designs.
Harry also increases his number of shifts at the cafe and valiantly endures the nasty customers who for some reason flock to their establishment like moths to a flame.
For a while, it’s enough.
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Or, Harry and Louis need money and they find an unconventional solution in the form of PornHub. It’s not supposed to be a big deal.
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✰ written for the @bottomlouisficfest
✰ moodboard made by the lovely @tomlinvelvetfics
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Spoonful of Sugar
Harry Styles.
Cut it open and this city’s heart doesn’t bleed red. It’s snowy white, and it pulses in the tight grip of Lucifer himself.
Louis Tomlinson cares for his family above all else, a fact that’s led him on a twisted path peddling drugs to support them. Just as he’s made the decision to jump ship, Louis gets snared between the two largest crime syndicates in the city. To keep his family safe he’s forced to trust the man that failed to keep his promise two years ago, the resident drug lord he’s unknowingly been working for, Harry Styles.
Mob Boss / Drug Dealer AU - Larry - Complete - 45k Witten for BLFF Prompt #37 Ao3
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Welcome to the Bottom Louis Fic Fest 2020 Giveaway!
We wanted to do something this year to encourage writers to support all of the fics from the fest, so that’s what this giveaway is hoping to accomplish!
If you’re interested in participating, please read all of the rules CAREFULLY, as this giveaway is not run the same way that some other giveaways are. You will not be able to enter this giveaway until after the BLFF 2020 has posted all of the fics, but you will want to know the rules ahead of time because they will be applicable as the fics are being posted.
The BLFF starts posting in just ONE WEEK, so you have some time to create an AO3 account if you need to and start to get excited for all the amazing fics you’ll be supporting.
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blinded by the sparks
“Oh god, cut the bullshit Harry! Jesus Christ, you can’t even keep your lies straight. Mike has the memory of an elephant and can remember every single detail about every single person he’s ever met, so don’t stand there and tell me that he mixed you up with someone else.” He took back Harry’s cigarette. “I saw you exchanging lower chips for higher ones. I saw you counting the cards. There is no fucking way you won seven thousand dollars tonight honestly. And so I will repeat myself — I want in. Fifty-fifty.”
Harry was completely taken aback by the stunningly attractive man standing in front of him. He made several attempts to say something — opening and closing his mouth at least twice before he was finally able to string a few words together. “What? No. No way. No. Sorry, but I work alone.”
That was the truth too — he had never trusted anyone enough to let them get close, especially when it came to his scamming, so having a partner was completely, utterly out of the question.
“Don’t you think you need someone on the…” Louis’ tongue darted out, licking his lips as his eyes flickered to Harry’s mouth, one eyebrow cocking up. “…inside.”
Or - Harry is a scammer who drifts from casino to casino. Louis is the new waiter who wants in on the scam.
Written by @wallstracktwo for the @bottomlouisficfest
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somewhere in between E | 42k | b!L
Louis wakes up early. He brushes his teeth and can only stomach a piece of toast for breakfast, dressing quickly and heading for the car.
He pulls into the parking lot of the Department of Dominance and Submission just as they’re unlocking the doors. It takes him all of an hour in the uncomfortable chairs to fill out the paperwork to the best and most accurate of his ability, handing it over to the receptionist as soon as he’s finished and wiping his sweaty palms on his business trousers.
There’s a high chance that within ten to fifteen business days, Louis will be matched with a dominant.
Shit.
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written for the @bottomlouisficfest 2020 with lovely visuals by @tomlinvelvetfics !
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A Silent Whisper (That’s Left Unsaid), 50k, by MyEnglishRose
Exes to Lovers + Fake Relationship AU
“So… we’re doing this?”
Louis shrugs, suddenly acting disinterested.
“Your call, Curly.”
Curly.
Instead of a verbal response, Harry suddenly takes Louis’ left hand in his. The black ring seems to nag him as the fire’s light reflects its polished edges. He ignores Louis’ curious gaze as he quickly takes off one of his own rings — the rose one —, sliding it on Louis’ middle finger. It is a little large and when he lets go of his hand, Louis has to curl it into a fist so the ring doesn’t immediately fall off.
“We’ll tell them it’s a promise ring, not an actual engagement,” Harry declares, trying to ignore how warm his cheeks feel. Hopefully, it can’t be seen as he is facing away from the fireplace.
“Right… could have gotten me a fitted ring though, my Harry ten years ago was more thoughtful.”
Louis’ tone is light and teasing again. It creates a small smile on Harry’s lips.
“Someday,” he whispers before he even registers it himself.
They both ignore it.
Prompt 413: A Fake-Marriage AU where Harry needs to be married in order to inherit a fortune. Harry is a restless soul who travels the world and never settles down. His favourite ageing aunt (could be other characters) who is ill (terminal illness) wishes to see him settle down before she passes on so made a clause that Harry can only inherit the money if he settles down. Enter Louis (he could be a childhood best friend and/or ex boyfriend if you prefer angst) who was left behind when Harry went to travel the world. Louis is a nurse caring for Harry’s sick aunt. Cue sweet funny moments between Harry/aunt, Harry’s aunt pushing them together and HL resisting each other at first, then decided to concoct this harebrained scheme to appease the aunt but eventually ended up falling in love!
Written for @bottomlouisficfest 🤍
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On My Mind All The Time, Say You’re Mine by Safetypinprince
“Dude, we’re inside, and it’s night time. Those don’t look as cool as you think they do.” Louis could kick himself, he sounded so stupid, but it certainly got the guy’s attention.
It was at that unfortunate moment that he noticed several other things about this hot asshole, that he hadn’t noticed just staring from afar. First, when Louis spoke to him, his gaze was kind of unfocused behind his sunglasses, and secondly, that he had a red and white cane folded up under his arm.
“I’m… Blind,” the man chuckled, awkwardly.
Louis wanted to melt into a puddle out of pure embarrassment.
“I— am so sorry. I have to go.”
“Hey, wait, wait,” the man soothed, grabbing at Louis’ shoulders before he could get away.
“I’m sorry,” Louis repeated, looking down at his shoes.
“It’s alright,” He cackled. “I get it a lot. More than you know.”
Alternatively titled: and they were roommates
Written for the @bottomlouisficfest
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We hope you’ve enjoyed the first week of fics from the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Every weekend, we’ll compile all of the fics that had been posted into one roundup post so they’re easy to find for anyone looking to catch up on fics they missed. Enjoy these amazing fics!
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𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 (47𝐤);
“Is this true?” Harry grabbed the beta by the shoulders. “Bryce, where did you hear that?”
“There’s rumors going around the castle,” he smirked. “stories about his beauty and his cold attitude. They know he is an omega only because of his scent, but he has never had a heat.”
“Do you know what this means?”
Bryce smirk grew into a big smile. “He can’t give you an heir.”
A cold prince, an alpha with nothing left to lose and a kingdom with a secret.
This fic was written for the @bottomlouisficfest!
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practice in pencil, seal it in pen (16k)
Prompt 174: AU where drunk Harry lifts Louis up after someone says “bottoms up”. Louis blushes at Harry’s antics, flustered that his best friend knew him more than he thought. Friends to lovers with a happy ending please
or Harry is in love with Louis but he doesn’t know.
Art by the very talented @pupperlouis
Written for @bottomlouisficfest
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✰ bang bang (my baby shot me down) ✰
explicit | 16k
for @bottomlouisficfest
“I walked in on them having sex again,” Niall says after a beat of hesitation.
Liam still looks confused. “Why’s this different from every other time we’ve seen them having sex?” Liam asks, and oh, Harry knows Liam really doesn’t want to know the answer to this one.
Niall’s gone silent then, and Harry almost thinks they’re in the clear. Liam is back to scrolling through his phone, and Zayn is whispering something to Louis that makes the older boy giggle. They’re going to get through this car ride without a murder.
But then Niall’s covering his face with his sweatshirt, taking in a breath and on his exhale, Harry hears him mutter, “Louis was wearing knickers.”
Liam’s phone clatters to the floor of the car.
Or the one where Harry wants a little more in the bedroom and has a habit of putting his foot in his mouth.
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