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parkers-gal · 4 years ago

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It’s me who requested for the styles!reader😌 I’ve got a concept about styles!reader hehe, it’s cliche but where they meet each other for the first time?? Or tom having a crush on reader but but harry is hesitant about it? :)) thank you in advance 💕

sorry it took so long bby :( hope u like this tho !

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Harry Styles: your brother, the boy who invited his entire family to the Academy Awards. There’s a good blend of artists and actors here tonight, and you're incredibly proud of him and his newest and debut film: Dunkirk.

You’d walked the red carpet after Harry, waving to the paparazzi and saying hello to the interviewers you recognized. You locked eyes with a certain actor from across the carpet, but you were pulled away from him before you could stare any longer. It was probably all in your head, anyways.

As you gather inside, the stage lights are dim, alerting you that the show hasn’t started yet and conversations can continue within the auditorium. You’re seated in between Gemma and Harry, and on Harry’s other side is Tom Hardy, conversing with him.

You can’t help but watch the entrance of the building as actors keep pouring in, some holding hands with their lovers, others linking arms with costars. When a familiar brunette strides through with a couple other people trailing behind him, you feel yourself heating up and you force yourself to turn away. Your dress is a deep shade of green, sleeves draped over your arms in a loose lace fitting. The dress poofs out and hangs nicely on your figure; Harry insisted on getting something tailored, and now here you are, showing off the creation.

Twisting in your seat, you glance around to look for that certain-somebody, and you’re taken aback when you see him in the row behind you, already staring at you. Your mouth drops open in shock, something he smirks at, and as you do a once over on his outfit, he blushes. Quickly, you turn back around and sit harshly in the seat.

“You good, squirt?” Harry asks, hand on the arm of his chair while he takes in the signs of your stance. You nod quickly, dismissively, hoping to shake him off your tail, but he looks around before shrugging a smirk off. When he peers over the seat, he makes eye contact with a fellow British actor who’s blushing while harshly gripping the arms of his chair, no doubt sweating through his tuxedo.

“Whatever,” he speaks through a teasing tone. Though he’s being playful, it’s only because he thinks nothing will come from the newly arisen sexual tension.

However, he’s proven wrong when the after party begins.

You’re sitting at a rounded table with Harry and a few of his friends who are also in Hollywood’s spotlight. Of course, your family is also here, but you can’t help but feel like there’s a lingering pair of eyes following you from across the room.

Excusing yourself to the bar, you stand from your seat and place your napkin on the table, abandoning the comfort of your loved ones and making your way to the bar, making eye contact with the brown-haired boy, a seemingly universally accepted message. Not a second later, he stands from his own table, eyes following you until his feet pick up and he heads in your direction.

Unbeknownst to both of you, Harry watches the entire encounter with a clenched jaw. He watches as you lean against the bar, as the actor fellow strides over to you. He wants to laugh because you both look entirely awkward and nervous, but alas, he turns away and convinces himself you’ll be back in a matter of minutes. Nothing will come from it.

“H-Hey,” Tom greets, elbow leaning on the counter. You adjust your hair and look down bashfully.

The bartender asks for your orders and you both pitch. You take a seat on the stool while you wait, Tom’s eyes drifting downwards and absorbing your outfit.

“Hi.”

“You look beautiful, by the way.”

“Thank you,” you speak quietly, shying away from the compliment.

“I’m… I’m Tom,” he offers a hand and a gentle smile. You look up at his eyes and then down to his hand before shaking it.

“Y/N.”

“Styles?”

“Yeah,” you sigh out with a chuckle.

Tom nods, glancing over to your table and making eye contact with your older brother. “Harry is… intimidating.”

You hum, “Why’s that?”

“He’s your older brother who happens to be staring daggers into my soul.”

You laugh at that, turning your head in the direction of the older bloke. With an embarrassed eye roll, you gesture for him to look away but he doesn’t move.

“He’s always like this?”

“What, protective?” You offer, taking a sip of your fresh Aqua Velva. Tom sips his own beer with a nod. “Yeah — mostly around potential, uhm, boyfriends. It takes a lot for him to warm up to new people in that, uh… sense.”

Tom nods, and you watch the blush creep up on his face and tint his cheeks a bright pink-red.

“What about you?”

“What about me?”

You roll your eyes and Tom chuckles while taking a seat on the stool beside you. “You got any brothers? I noticed you brought a few boys with you.”

“Yeah, I’ve got three younger bros,” he takes another gulp of the beverage before placing the glass down.

You nod, acknowledging his words. “Must be nice.”

“What?”

“Being the oldest.”

“Eh,” he shrugs, fiddling with the trousers of his suit. “I’ve always been the oldest, y’know? I guess I’m just used to… being that supportive older brother who cheers them on.”

“That’s really sweet,” you compliment, placing a hesitant hand on his knee.

Tom glances up at you at the single affection, blush increasing while he smiles shyly. You smile back, assuring him of your statement, and he can’t help but get bashful under your gaze.

“You’re really cool,” he speaks softly so only the two of you can hear him. “Do you… wanna hang out or- or something?”

Your grin widens and you nod at the ground, too shy for eye contact. Before the conversation can progress any more, your brother is striding up, his famous voice surprising the both of you.

“Who’s this?”

Your hand retracts immediately and Tom stands from the stool almost too quickly, nearly knocking over his own drink. Tom offers a hand, but when he has to look up to make eye contact with your older brother, he almost cowers backwards. You can sense Tom’s nervousness, so with newfound courage, you stand beside both of them.

“Harry, this is Tom. Tom, this is my brother.”

“Pleasure to meet you,” Tom re-offers his hand.

Harry hums, accepting it nonetheless. “‘S nice to meet you, too.” They lazily shake hands, and you roll your eyes at your brother’s antics.

“I’m sure Gemma needs her drink now.”

“How did you-”

“Tom and I are gonna go dance for a little,” You grab his hand quickly, the two of you abandoning your finished drinks and quickly striding away from the six foot Brit.

Tom exhales deeply when you’re just over ten feet away, free of the confines. “He’s so intimidating.”

You smile, looking down at your linked hands. “Only because he knows you’re a potential boyfriend.”

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cavendish-dakota-central · 5 years ago

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This was really fun to write and absolutely got away from me so thanks for the idea!!

In an interesting turn of events, Phineas and Ferb had quite accidentally turned their favorite pet platypus into a human. What they had been trying to do was something entirely different- but Perry suspected that Heinz's stray -inator blasts mixed with an odd concoction of rare chemicals had somehow shifted his body into a human form. He had heard that all life forms were over 99% identical, but this was unexpected to say the least. Internally, he felt the same as ever, but externally a human body was something he had to get used to.

Luckily, strange things happened in Danville all the time. Linda and Lawrance accepted him with open arms and explained that he would always have a home with them, whether the remarkable change wore off or not.

In the meantime, Phineas and Ferb were having a field day. They took Perry to all the places platypus's weren't typically allowed into. They took him on amusement park rides and showed him around to all the best human cuisine. They even taught him sign language, which Ferb was already fluent in and that Phineas knew to a respectable degree.

Even Owca took it pretty well and was willing to play the whole situation by ear.

And then there was Heinz.

What the scientist initially saw was grown man breaking down his door wearing a hat noticably similar to his favorite nemesis's. The scientist had clutched a raygun between his confused, boney hands and demanded answers.

Thankfully, he understood when Perry handed him one of his business cards with an explanation written on the back.

"Perry the... human?" Heinz finally spoke. And then one of his hands slammed against his forehead and the scientist nearly fell over laughing.

Perry crossed his arms but couldn't scowl for long. He was a rather short five foot something of a man with a wide but strong stature, nothing like the six-something tower of skin and bones that Heinz was. However, Perry could soon see the humor in it as well. He had spent all his time wondering if he would soon poof back into a platypus but this... this lifted that weight off his shoulders.

Plus, being able to see Heinz something closer to face to face was a welcomed change of pace.

"Well, since you're here anyways: would you like to help Vanessa and I with the tree? We've been decorating for Christmas- no evil scheme today, but what do ya say?"

Perry's crossed arms fell away. He glanced at his watch. He had already scheduled this time with Heinz anyways so it didn't REALLY matter what they did with it. Plus, Perry could always write it off as preventing Heinz from disrupting the city for a day and Owca would surely appreciate it.

Perry nodded.

"Oooo wonderful!" Heinz cheered, his voice getting high and crackly with excitement, "Vanessa! Perry the Platypus- sorry, Perry the HUMAN," he shot a finger gun in Perry's direction, "is here!"

"Perry's a human?" Vanessa asked back, her low casual hum of a voice reaching ever so slightly upwards in interest.

She rounded the corner and reached out to hug Perry at the sight.

"Oh WOW you look great!" She complimented him wholeheartedly. She raised an eyebrow and looked him over, "Did my dad do this to you?"

"I..." Heinz's eyes drifted off to somewhere distant, a hand reaching under his chin, "I don't THINK I did..."

Perry shook his head 'no'.

"Well regardless," Heinz ushered them all into the next room, "we're almost done!"

In the large main room stood a simple green tree. Lights were already strung around it and most of the bulbs were in place. The rest remained in a nearby box.

"I wanted to make a huge masterpiece of a creation that spun around and lit up in dozens of different colors- !" Heinz excitedly explained his vision.

Vanessa quickly interjected, "but I thought simple was best."

"And you were right," Heinz smiled softly.

The evil scientist rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment, but a content smile spread over his face at having his two favorite people there with him. Heinz had always had a soft spot for his daughter and him- but now that Perry was human, he was unexpectedly understanding it on a deeper level. It was a nice moment, Perry realized as he looked over the scientist's face.

Of all people, his nemesis was the only one who had treated him as an equal before now. And since Perry was human, something in him wanted to communicate his appreciation.

He blushed and looked away.

A moment later, Vanessa was tapping him on the shoulder.

"Would you like to do the honors?"

Perry's teal eyes looked over her kind face and then landed on the outstretched gold star in her hand. His eyesbrows lifted, surprised at the offer.

"It's alright, promise."

Heinz's overzealous laugh rung out, "Plus you might actually be able reach it now."

Perry blushed, thinking of just last year when Heinz had picked him up and allowed him to put the star atop the tree. Heinz had laughed so warmly at Perry's thumbs up and in the evening, the platypus had fallen asleep on the scientist's chest halfway through a rerun their favorite soap opera.

He nodded his thanks to Vanessa and took it. He stepped onto a nearby stool at the foot of the tree and carefully secured the star at the top.

He quickly rejoined the others and for a moment, they looked over it in bliss. And then Heinz went back to his usual eccentric ways.

"OH! I made hot coco! Okay, wait right there!"

He energetically held his arms out to ensure the remaining pair stayed where they were and then ducked into the kitchen. He happily hummed something to himself as he poured the hot water into three mugs and swore as he spashed a little.

Perry watched him do so for a moment until Vanessa's lips gently curled into an amused smile.

"So now that you're human, are you gonna kiss him?"

Perry's blood was suddenly brought to a boil. Why was it suddenly so warm in there? It was actually quite cold in the penthouse, and just his blue-green, long-sleeve button up and orange diamond vest were barely keeping it warm as it was.

However, he did file the idea away for later.

He reached out his left hand and tilted it to either side, clearly signalling 'maybe'. He then added a few more signs to add on 'if I don't punch him first'.

Vanessa chuckled.

The three of them drank the coco and later made some popcorn as they settled down for a movie. They were just nearly halfway through when Perry realized the time.

He quickly lept up from the couch and headed for the door. Heinz quickly chased after him, nearly knocking over the bowl of popcorn in his wake.

He beat Perry to the door and opened it for him.

"It was nice of you to stop by," Heinz said awkwardly. "I... I hope I see you again soon. I'll try to think up something evil to do soon but I won't be doing evil on Christmas this year. I promised Vanessa I wouldn't do any scheming that day but maybe you can stop by anyways-"

Perry could barely hear what his nemesis was saying. He was too busy listening to his heart suddenly pounding in his ears and thinking something... unprofessional.

He knew all of this was weird and... unprecidented... but there was a strong possibility that he would stay like this for the rest of his life and... well, he didn't dislike that idea.

Deciding he had nothing to lose, he quickly reached out for either side of Heinz's face and kissed him. It was barely a touch, barely a second, but it happened and was over just as fast.

Heinz stared and stared at him.

"Alright. So. Is that a maybe?" He asked through a haze of warmth nearly overwhelming him.

Perry's ears were burning but he simply tipped his hat and gave a warm smile before dashing off.

Somewhere behind him, Heinz was slowly shutting the door, eyes distant with shock, while Vanessa was eating the popcorn and whipering "finally" with an amused smile.

#perryshmirtz #perryshmirtz fic #perry the human #heinz doofenshmirtz #perry the platypus #pnf #(i might out this up on my ao3 i havent decided yet)#pnf fic #pnf fanfic #phineas and ferb

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