an au where harry is a tattoo artist and underage louis keeps coming to get tattoos. »this is mostly just fluff and smut«

"You killed four alphas, including two guards." The alpha spoke for the first time his voice filled with authority. "Yes I did, they were stupid and weak excuse of alphas." "And do you know what we do with pathetic omegas who do not know their place?" --------------------------------------------------------- Louis Tomlinson - A rogue omega who is running away from social hierarchy and norms for years. Harry Styles - Prince of Asthalia. For Louis, Harry was the embodiment of all the things he fought against. The Prince represented everything he hated about Alphas.

Mafia!Larry || (Power)Bottom!Louis || Crossdresser!Louis | Part 1 | A/N: People call me the Queen of Smut :) (and the biggest tease) *** "Why do you listen to me?" "I-I... I don't know', Harry could say with closed eyes. "Hmm... is it because I'm your boss, huh? Or is it because I'm everything you ever wanted, without you knowing it? Because you always wanted to be controlled by a bottom? Not only that, but by a man, hmm? Because I am a man, right, Harry? Doesn't matter that I wear dresses and high heels" "Urggh, god, yes", Harry moaned, felt his high coming. But he wouldn't dare to cum. PLOT: Harry always wanted to work for the famous and most successful mafia. Led by none other than the phantom ' L'eau Courante ', whom everyone knew existed, but had no other clues who this person could be. The only thing known was a high heel the phantom had left once So this person had to be a woman, Harry assumed. And man, was he wrong. *** Cover made by me; the fanart is made by someone else! The watermark that was on it: teenagedharold

• completed • 56.9K words • explicit • Harry stalks towards Louis, grabbing his hips. He wishes he could burn Louis with his fingertips the way Louis burns him with existence. "Not again", Harry repeats while pushing Louis' shirt up. Louis' arms lift obligingly as Harry tugs the shirt off him, tossing it vaguely towards Louis' bed. "I'm not going to sleep with you again", Harry mumbles. "Sure", Louis says, lips attaching to Harry's neck making him tilt his head. "Keep saying that if it helps." Harry scratches his nails across the small back of Louis' back. "Not again", he groans. "This - This is the last time." • or • The one in which Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are roommates. They hate each other. At least, that's what they thought. A Larry Stylinson story stuffed with angry sex, wrapped in 28 parts, with a side of weird Ziam and cheery Horan. Sequel: Habit

Louis is stuck with his 4 sisters, as his mother walked out on them. A note.... that was all that was left for them. Louis gets a job to be Mr. Harry Styles butler to wait on him hand and foot, but can Louis figure out Harry, who seems so broken and unfixable?

Louis is a feminine guy who got a job at a high school as a drama teacher. Harry is the rude principal that seems to hate him.

Larry Stylinson AU "You must be his spouse then?" The man asked as Louis was pouring the cream into the mug. At this Louis couldn't help but let out a little chuckle before answering the man in the most serious tone ever. "No, I'm his whore."

In the most credible intentions Louis Tomlinson, a 23 year old just trying to understand the world day by day, meets someone he's only dreamed of in his darkest fantasies. Well, not exactly him, but someone that will make him feel loved and theirs to keep. Louis isn't expecting at all to meet the biggest CEO in all of London; in fact, he has no idea who the curly headed man is until Harry Styles gingerly invites him to coffee. He's hesitant, but what happens when he says yes? Nothing can go wrong, right?

"You're a sassy little Omega, aren't you?" "Still big enough to kick your ass, so watch it." ~~~~~~~~~~ alpha!harry alpha!edward alpha!marcel omega!louis ~~~~~~~~~~ best rankings: no. 1 in alphaharry no.1 in louistomlinson no.1 in marcelstyles

Harry, an ordinary nineteen year old boy travels to his college everday by train and one day sees a pretty boy on a particular station. After that day, he keeps seeing the boy at the same station with a nun and a few more kids. Seeing each other on a daily basis becomes an exciting routine for both of them. The little smiles and shy waves becomes their happiness dose for the rest of the day. But what happens when one day Harry doesn't see his pretty boy on the station? And what happens when he does see him, but not under the circumstances he would prefer?