"True love is exhilarating. True love is warm. True love is beautiful. True love is... lovely. But, it knocks you off balance. It burns. It pricks. Sometimes, it all comes crashing down. So, I guess true love requires you to have a little faith. Here's to hoping I've learned how." --------------------- In which Eden Hale is strong in her opinions, until a ghost from her past returns in the form of Harry Styles. Then, she finds herself questioning... a lot of things. Can she turn to an old friend for some guidance?

HARRY STYLES AU (inspired by Peaky Blinders) As the daughter of the most powerful man in Birmingham, there were expectations of Cicely King: an advantageous marriage to save her father's business, for one. But Cicely had never been one to follow orders. So when she woke up after an accident in the home of Harry Styles, the illusive boxer, she took it as an opportunity to escape her life. What she didn't intend on was falling in love with him. © 2020 bopbopstyles | cover art by @hsogolden on tumblr

❝I'm sorry about the blood in your mouth.❞ Harry doesn't care about the blood on his hands until it's hers. 2017 FEATURED STORY Highest Ranking: #141 in Fanfiction ©chloecorrie 2016-2017

In hindsight, developing a friends with benefits relationship with her best friend's brother probably wasn't Mabel Mayfair's brightest idea, but after a recent breakup and feeling like she's in a rut, Mabel figures a bit of sex can't hurt anyone. "No feelings, no sharing, no strings." A friends with benefits AU

word count: 10.4k content: friends with benefits, flirty pest!harry, teasing, fingering, and oral baybeeee preview: He damn well knows the way it disorients her when he offhandedly uses pet names and remarks that have made appearances during their sexual encounters; he knows the way it revs her and it amuses him more than anything to see her fidget and fumble to keep composure. He adores having that influence over her and he thrives on wielding it to his advantage. Y/N swallows down her nerves, feeling them lodge in her throat and refuse to go down. The way he slowly bats his lashes at her suggestively doesn't help at all. Harry reaches across the bar, hovering the lime wedge over her face. He taps it gently against the center of her lips, the acidic juice rubbing off and making her skin tingle. "Open up for me, yeah?" Y/N's lips part on command and Harry can't stop the pompous hum that runs along the back of his throat. "Always so willing, aren't you?" She glowers at him from the side, her grumble strained and therefore lacking any real mass. "Shut up." He coos with exaggerated fondness, attempting to stifle an arrogant smirk. "I'm just happy to be your first time, s'all." "You're so fucking annoying." "And yet you always end up in my bed. Funny how that works, innit?" or bartender!harry teaches Y/N how to do body shots but lime juice isn't the only thing that ends up dripping down his chin.

"Our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist." ~ Guy de Maupassant The Sequel to Coalescence

Harry and Y/N are friends.... with benefits, but not the kinds you're thinking of.

"one look at the newest member of the boston bruins and i knew i was absolutely, totally, completely, and irrevocably... pucked." ☘︎☘︎☘︎ [completed; january 14, 2021]

After a tragic accident that killed their best friends, two former lovers are forced to come together to raise the godchildren that they share. They can either find reconciliation and possibly rekindle what they once lost, or battle the next eighteen years only being known as the other parental figure to their godchildren. This story contains mature and explicit content // 18+

In which Alex returns from war.