#lourry fic

[mason-conaway]

new chapter <3

run from me, but always come back:

"I don't know, Harry," Louis sighs wistfully, the long line of his neck covered in a ring of purple as he tips his head back to stare at the ceiling. "Sometimes I think about the way things are now, and I can't help but feel like he's won." "He hasn't," Harry replies fiercely, unwilling to let this shadowed figure take anything else from them. Not after they've worked so hard to escape his vice-like grip, to erase all his wrongdoings and turn them into something beautiful. or the one where Louis disappears for two years and the person who returns is not the same one who left 30.1k WIP

[jgyapologism]

Chapter 8 of my Larry!AU is up!

Read it here.

A world in which Liam is a psychic, Harry is a little broken, Niall is a romantic, Louis is a famous footballer, and Zayn likes to take risks. Oh, and soulmates are very much real.

[thelesserneptune]

Latibule

moodboard by the incredible @tomlinvelvetfics ♡

Louis had worked in the infamous resort placed in the median point of all worlds for longer than he could remember. He went through every day with a soul-crushing emptiness filling his mind, going through the same routine over and over again. Despite all the happenings around him, his soul never wavered, his emotions stayed superficial, and nothing took his breath away anymore.

Nothing, except the intoxicating smell of lavender and the contemplating green eyes that came along for the ride every now and again. His heart always seemed to wake up full force whenever those pretty lips formed around even prettier, yet empty promises, and he felt the magic sizzle in his bones again only when contact was made between the divine body and his own deceivingly normal one. He hated it for the fact he really didn’t.

Or: A Spirited Away AU of sorts where Louis just wants to heal and be left alone, only for all his plans to be destroyed by the hands of an infuriating British God.

[nerdassharry]

I Know A Place by crack_rock

“Oh shit.” He says, “Harry, this is my absolute gorgeous baby girl Fiona. She usually greets people with a wave and a burp, but with people she likes she throws up on her Mama as an extra special greeting.”

“Well hello there, Miss Fiona” Harry chuckles. The baby is looking at him with big, bright blue eyes. She looks just like Louis. Stunning.

“While it was absolutely lovely meeting you, Mr. Harry. I’m gonna go be incredibly sexy and clean up baby vomit from my dress.” Louis says. Harry feels his heart drop for a second at the thought of no longer talking to Louis.

There’s absolutely zero reason Harry should be feeling this attached to this tiny, gorgeous omega. Absolutely no reason. No reason, he keeps telling himself.

But. Oof.

or; the one where harry styles is a 24-year-old, freshly graduated alpha. louis is a 31-year-old omega who is married to vineyard vines wearing, golf playing, ‘babysit the kids’ type of alpha. they have the summer.

chapters: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

NEW CHAPTER 10

[silveredsound]

7-7-7

I was tagged by @nightwideopen - Thank you! This is from a lourry fic I have been writing for ages. It’s a sort of uni-holiday unrequited school crush springtime fic which involves them getting stoned and wasting time and Louis throwing pebbles at Harry’s head instead of his bedroom window.

Go to your current WIP. Find the seventh line on the seventh page and copy and paste seven sentences below. Then tag seven other writers to do the same. 

Louis is about to raise his finger to Harry's cheek when, thank god, something warm and heavy is covering his hands, stopping them from moving. It's Harry's hand. Louis watches Harry’s long fingers slide across his own and then Harry starts running his finger across the smoothed-out wrapper on Louis’ knee.

 "Shiny," says Harry.

 Maybe if Louis made a pair of trousers out of Caramel Wafer wrappers Harry would run his ridiculous hands all over up and down Louis’ legs.

"How many wafers do you think you'd need to make a pair of trousers?" Louis asks looking up at Harry, who looks away, eyes dropping to Louis' legs and he licks his lips.

I am not going to tag anyone ‘cos I just did this and I meant to post these at the same time but I am a perpetual mess and that obviously didn’t happen as I just found this in my drafts. Anyway. If you have a WIP you want me to get very excited about please tag me. Or message it to me. I love all the fic.

[ohpleaselarry]

dont know its lost til you find it

written by ohpleaselarry

explicit | 30k | a/b/o uni au

Maybe it’ll be better this way. Maybe Louis just needs to distance himself, get over his crush so Harry doesn’t have to worry about his obsessive friend who feels too much and says too little.

He wonders what this girl is like. What she looks like, what conversations they had to make Harry fall for her in three days.

If maybe she’s just stellar in bed. If she smells like heaven or if it’s just the fact she’s a girl.

He wonders and wonders, resists the temptation to stare at the alpha, and gets exactly no work done.

Inspired by: heather - conan gray

available now!

[jamiemoonymarks]

REBUILD CMD

Hello Larries! It has been a long year last year, and to make this year a little brighter, I have tasked myself with finding the long lost fic Changing My Direction by Forever Mystic on Wattpad.

It took a few hours, but I found a large portion of the fic and have posted it on Ao3!! But I still need help from you all.

Cmd is a 37-part fanfic and currently, as it stands, I am missing 15 chapters. They are random, so if you have read the fic before, it wouldn't be a problem. But for new readers, 15 is a large amount of missing content.

What I need from YOU all is; Any missing parts of the fic to finally piece this monumental work back together again. If you have any missing pieces of this fic, PLEASE do not hesitate to reach out.

If you want to see the partial work I have collected thus far, you can read it here.

[kimitoiuno]

Is it me or does the blue thing in his collar looks like an L?

[alarriefantasy]

this land is more than dreams by olaveya 

Words: 12k

Louis is a student taking a gap year, travelling through the States. His plans change when he meets a cute cowboy-wannabe in one of the towns.

Quiet People Have the Loudest Minds by @2tiedships2

Words: 38k

Broadway shows were one of the few things that could keep Louis’ attention for a full two hours without needing to move about. But not tonight.

The alpha next to him was both infuriating him and practically turning him on at the same time. He needed to leave. The alpha, that is. Louis was staying.

Or the one where Louis is a nonverbal omega who has accepted the fact that he will never find an alpha that will treat him as an equal. On the other hand, he’s never met anyone like Harry.

Coeur du soleil by @softfonds

Words: 48k

After assuming the throne when the Cardinal dies, Louis becomes King of France in 1661. He thinks he has everything under control and is determined to prove himself the leader he knows France needs, but his plans are quickly thrown aside once he meets a curly haired English Ambassador.

Harry's only job was to observe the King, and he ends up observing a little closer than expected. Featuring Captain Payne of the Royal Musketeers, Ambassador Malik from the Ottoman Empire, and Lord Horan from Ireland.

Teacher's Pet by larrycocaine

Words: 57k

“Oooh is the teacher’s pet upset that he’s not as special as he thought he was?” Luke laughed, giving Louis another shove into the door of the locker, “you do know that he has mates and a kid on the way, right Lou?” he teased. “Nobody wants a used omega anyway. No one will ever want you.”

“No one will ever want you” replayed in his head as he sunk down onto the cold, linoleum floor. No one was supposed to find out that Louis liked Mr. Styles. 'I don’t even like him, I just liked the attention he gave me.'

I would name the stars for you (I would take you there) by orphan_account

Words: 91k

Or a vaguely Notting Hill-like AU (or that made for TV Disney movie Starstruck if you’ve seen it… no? Just me?) starring popstar!Harry and bookkeeper/soulful poet!Louis; and including guest appearances by Fate, a wise elderly aristocrat, and lots and lots of pining.

♡ credit to the owner of the manip

♡ past fic recs here

[spring1924]

Someone give me a Louis Tomlinson x Harry Styles Bridgerton fanfic. I could see it being A/B/O Louis as Daphne but more mischevious and Harry as Simon but more like himself and just GIVE THIS TO ME

[mason-conaway]

Flash Forward to Forever:

Harry never expected to be here with Louis years later. He never expected his university boyfriend to become his future husband. And with all the challenges they've already had to face with Louis' amnesia, he also never could have expected that the worst was yet to come. 19.3k WIP

This is a sequel to Flash Back to Me <3

new chapterrrrr <3

[beebuddyreviews-blog]

Title: Here in the Afterglow // Author: fondleeds (@fondleeds) // Rating: Not Rated // Words: 88,649 // Chapters: 3/3 AU // Completed: 12/8/16

Official Summary: “If you hadn’t noticed, I don’t have many friends,” Louis whispers, the blossom of insecurity in his stomach unfurling and clawing its way into his throat.

Harry is silent for a long time, and then he speaks; a soft, slow uncurl that makes Louis’ stomach shake. “I’ll be your friend.”

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1970’s AU. In a tiny town in Idaho, Louis’ life is changed forever by the arrival of a curious stranger.

Green’s Review: This fanfiction begins with the election of Harvey Milk and itt features an honest portrayal of the attitudes of that period. Louis is a closeted high school soccer player, Harry is new to town, and the two of them form a quick bond. Full review under the cut.

Fondleeds has written a few other fics for the Louis/Harry fandom including, I Could Dream All Night and a Rhythm in Rush. She is a diverse author with an incredible ability to depict and incite emotion and she continued this ability in Here in the Afterglow.

Here in the Afterglow is a shining star in a sea of Louis/Harry fanfiction. It captures your attention from the first sentence and does not let it go for three chapters. Fondleeds presents the issue of homophobia in the 1970’s in a raw and honest way. She creates characters that inspire anger, but also hope because you want to see them rise above their prejudices. The title is a great homage to the end of the fic when everything seems to fall into place for these two boys. They do get to sit in the afterglow of their experiences.

Here in the Afterglow is around 88,000 words. It is not an incredibly lengthy fic and yet it achieves just as much, if not more, as you would expect from a 150,000-word fic. Fondleeds manages to create well-rounded characters with understandable motives and a lot of depth. The characters are not just the villains and the good guys – there is much more to every single one of them. Louis is charismatic, as usual, and incredibly loyal to his friends and to his mom. He internalizes most of his struggles and wants to make everyone happy even if that is impeding his own happiness. Harry is a loveable and genuine kid who you begin rooting for as soon as he steps into the story. He and Louis together is something truly beautiful. They become best friends before anything else, care for each other deeply, and offer copious amounts of support to one another. This portrayal of them is one of the most vulnerable I have ever read and I wanted more than anything for them to have their happy ending.

Some villains of the story are Stan – it was interesting to see him in this light, Harry’s mother – who is not Anne, and Jimmy – an actual piece of trash. Stan’s character was very hard for me to reconcile with. He was the character I was rooting for and sadly, he does end up disappointing you. Harry’s mother, Lisa, is another character that I was hoping would surprise me and I think there is hope for her later. A few years past when this story ends, I think she could end up surprising them. In this story I was glad she wasn’t Anne and I think that was a perfect decision on the author’s part because I could never see Anne pulling half of what Lisa did.

Jimmy was always the bad guy and I am glad he got what was coming to him. One of the most powerful moments of the fic for me was when Louis enacted a little revenge on Jimmy. “I came back,” it actually sent chills down my spine and I fist pumped the air. I don’t know if I have ever been as proud of a fictional character as I was of Louis in that moment. I won’t spoil anything for the readers but it was a moving and beautiful moment.

One of my favorite types of fic is slow burn. I literally live and breathe for good slow burn fics. I’m pretty picky though, and I have a limit for how long the “slow burn” portion of the fic can last before it just becomes ridiculous. Here in the Afterglow was the perfect amount of build-up. The pacing was so solid throughout the entire story. No part of Harry and Louis’ relationship seemed rushed or too slow. It was the perfect amount of time between every stage of their relationship. AND THE TENSION. Jesus. It was brilliant. Honestly. I’ll include one of my favorite parts of the fic here, warnings for recreational drug use:

“Fuck, that’s smooth,” Louis says as he exhales, following Harry and leaning back against the tree.

Harry giggles, and his cheek is almost mushed up against the trunk, eyes bright. “Thought you didn’t do ‘this’ a lot.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Louis inhales again, sticky and sweet. When he exhales, lips wet, he catches

Harry’s eyes. They’re dark in the hazy light. “Doesn’t mean I don’t know what’s good and what’s shit.”

“I like your mouth,” Harry says suddenly, and Louis blinks, pulling back.

“What?” He says, too sharp, too bitter.

“I like the way you talk,” Harry says, lips quirking. “I like your words.”

“You don’t even know me,” Louis says. Harry holds his hand out and Louis passes the joint over, careful not to brush their skin together.

“I want to,” Harry says. “Gotta make friends, don’t I?”

“I suppose,” Louis says indifferently.

“Everyone else is…dull,” Harry says with a wave of his hand, like he’s explaining some great revelation.

“Oh?” Louis splutters a laugh. “We’re a dull bunch are we, down in Post Falls?”

“Everyone else,” Harry repeats with a purposed smile.

Their chemistry is so tangible and brilliant, even in this short preview. Their ability to work off each other just continues to improve as the story goes on. These two characters were perfectly crafted for each other. Here is another quote from a point in the story that I was very excited to get to:

But then Harry lifts a hand, his smooth, delicate hand, and runs a long finger down Louis’ cheek, coming to rest just by the hinge of his jaw. Louis stutters out a breath, gravitating closer, his eyes threatening to flutter closed as Harry touches him.

Harry rests their foreheads together gently, his thumb coming to rub at his jaw, his hand cupping the back of his neck and head. Louis’ body is covered in goosebumps, every inch of him shaking like a leaf, so nervous, so unused to this sort of touch.

I am completely here for characters being soft with each other and Louis and Harry are so incredibly soft in this scene. I think it was the perfect way for them to reach this point of their story.

Another thing I appreciated about this fic was that they bonded over great music as well. The author clearly did a lot of background research on the artists and the albums of that time and it was an amazing addition to her storytelling.

The only thing I have to say I was unsure of in this fic were the parallels between Harry’s back-story and Louis coming into himself. I do understand the reason the author took it into that territory but I’m not 100% behind it. I think she portrayed both of the instances perfectly and was able to get the desperation and hurt across amazingly, but it just didn’t completely work for me. Still, I understand the decision and I still support this beautiful fic. I recommend it to anyone in the fandom who needs a fresh story that is very well written and has well-rounded, compelling characters.

Finally, would you recommend it to Blue: Blue loves her fluff fic. She reads angst but it is usually per my suggestion – except for the Sweet Home Alabama fic, which she forced on me. However, she also loves fics that are well written and I know she would love this portrayal of Louis and Harry. Therefore, yes I would recommend it to her and warn her that the fic is a lot of angst but it’s not pointless and it does end. The ending is very happy and full of hope.

READ IT BLUE.

I have linked to the fic in the title at the top of this post. You can find the author on Tumblr at fondleeds. We always suggest that you leave the author comments and kudos because positive feedback is important! I hope that you have enjoyed my first review. If you have any comments or suggestions feel free to message me!

-GREEN.

[jgyapologism]

Chapter 9 of my Larry!AU is up!

Read it here.

A world in which Liam is a psychic, Harry is a little broken, Niall is a romantic, Louis is a famous footballer, and Zayn likes to take risks. Oh, and soulmates are very much real.

[al-ways-you]

Text mates

Pairing: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson Words: 834 Summary: Louis has been missing Harry a whole lot, especially during this quarantine. Would his dear Hazza respond to his text messages?

(Don't worry, it gets better in the end!)

A/N: As always, replies, likes, and reblogs are highly appreciated!

(Yes even the most random comments or a string of emojis motivate us writers to keep going.)

I'm also open to collabs, requests, and beta readers! Just message me if you’re interested.

Hope everyone had a great weekend!

EDIT: Special thanks to @loveyoutomlinsons and @brightgolden for beta-ing this fic!!

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It’s been a while since Louis has texted Harry.

Louis hesitantly picked up the phone, went through his contacts list, and hovered his finger over a familiar yet foreign name.

💚 Hazza 💚

He scoffed  at how ridiculous it looked, especially now that they text each other so rarely. Both of them have been so busy with their own lives that the last message Louis sent was about the band’s tenth anniversary.

For the last few minutes, he’s been struggling to come up with a message that doesn’t sound too needy nor too nonchalant. What was left to say after so many months of radio silence?

Settling with something safe, he finally pressed “send”. He threw his mobile on the sofa and turned the telly a wee bit louder to distract himself from the raging thoughts inside his head. What if Harry doesn’t reply?

Surprisingly, it didn’t take long for the other lad to reply and Louis hurriedly grabbed his phone.

Tommo: Hey Haz. Alright there, mate?

Sent: 5:28 pm

Hazza: Haz. Really??

Tommo: Sorry, just got used to it.

Hazza: Yes Boobear, I’m doing fine. And you?

Tommo: Wow, that’s an old one.

(Hazza “haha” reacted)

Tommo: Yes, doing well myself. Can’t wait for dinner.

Hazza: Same here. I’m starving.

Tommo: What r u cooking?

Hazza: It’s a secret.

Tommo: 🙄  

(Hazza “haha” reacted)

Louis was buzzed about this exchange and for the fact that they’ve finally gotten into the groove again. Just like old times. They texted about anything and everything, catching up on what they’ve been doing during the quarantine.

Louis hadn’t realized how much time had passed until he heard his stomach growl. Taking a glance at his phone, he saw that it read a quarter past nine. They’ve been talking for more than three hours, which made him quite happy. Oh, how he missed this.

It was a relief that Louis’ partner knew how to whip up some meals since he, on the other hand, would most likely start a fire even if he was just reheating leftovers.

“What’s for dinner, love?” Louis called out from the living room, getting a whiff of their late-night meal which made him even hungrier.

“Not telling ya!” His lover called back. Boy, what a tease.

Quickly remembering Harry, he messaged him again.

Tommo: It’s late, have you eaten?

Hazza: Not yet. In a few.

(Tommo “heart” reacted)

Just as Louis was about to go back to the couch to continue watching the telly, his partner called.

“Babe, it’s time for dinner!”

“Coming, love!” He checked his phone once again but was a little disappointed when he was met with silence. He then put his mobile back in his pocket and took a seat at the dinner table.

“Thank you so much, love.” Louis said as he took a plateful of chicken wrapped in Parma ham with a side of homemade mash. He then goes on to take a large bite.

“If only I could help in the kitchen.” He added, as he tried to speak with food inside his mouth.

The other person just laughed at how silly Louis was, handing him a glass of water. They were feeling thankful to be able to see this side of Louis, without the prying eyes of the public and the expectations that came with being “Louis Tomlinson”, member of One Direction and current solo artist. At home, Louis was well… Louis, the little one with the cheekbones and a heart full of gold.

Louis’ phone dinged and he immediately fished it out of his pocket. Imagine his surprise when it was another text from Harry.

Hazza: Hey, slow down love! I know you’re hungry, but I wouldn’t want to deal with a grumpy Louis because of a stomach-ache.

Sent 9:49 pm

Louis wasn’t able to control his laughter, earning a suspicious look from his partner.

“Haz, can we stop doing this? It’s ridiculous!” He managed to say while trying to catch his breath.

Harry was shocked at his lover’s response. “What do you mean? It was your idea to text each other when I’m literally just in the other room!”

“What? I was bored!”

“Louis, my love, there are a hundred other things that we can do at home!”

“And what might that be, my dear Harold?” Louis raised his eyebrow, making his point.

“Anyway, “Harry interrupted, “Please finish your food before it gets cold. I’ve spent my whole evening on that!”

Louis put his hands up in surrender. “Okay, boss.” He quietly shoved some more food in his mouth – it’s quite good actually – but stopped when he heard a light giggle coming from Harry.

“What’s so funny?” Louis inquired.

“Nothing.” Harry shook his head with a smile on his face. “Just- what are we even doing?”

That earned a chuckle from the other lad and now, both of them burst into peals of laughter.

Just a typical day in the Styles-Tomlinson household.

(They were clearly running out of things to do during this quarantine.)

[magicalrocketships]

Fic: Harry Styles Cooks… by sunsetmog [18/? Harry/Louis, famous/not famous]

In which Louis Tomlinson can’t cook, there’s a very special shower curtain, and Harry Styles used to be a baker.

Or: Louis owns all of Harry Styles’ cookbooks, and he never intends to cook a single thing out of any of them.

Chapter 18: "We should make our own alcohol," Louis says, eyes bright. "It'll be fantastic."