❛ Tell me, do you feel the love? ❜ ( lando norris & fem!oc ) written by soup, lando norris © taylrsdaughter, 2025 #1 in papaya on november 8, 2025

❛ '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲'𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 ❜ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, azalea de roux realises that healing may be hard but love doesn't demand perfection. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, carlos sainz learns that waiting is proof that some hearts were meant to find each other. #1 in carlossainz (22/10/2025) #1 in 55 (22/10/2025) #1 in smoothoperator (22/10/2025) #1 in alexandrasaintmleux (22/10/2025) #1 in cs55 (31/10/2025) #1 in madisonbeer (1/11/2025) #1 in famous (5/11/2025) #1 in ferrari (30/11/2025) #1 in racecars (30/11/2025) ⦗carlos sainz x fem!oc⦘ -loverory, 2025

You've spent your entire career trying not to be Taylor Swift. But the industry won't let you forget her. Every interview, every review, every headline seems to frame you as her rival: "The next Taylor Swift," "a grittier Taylor Swift," "Taylor Swift with more bite." You hate it. You've worked for your own sound, your own words, your own place in the world. But instead of being seen for who you are, you're trapped in her shadow. And then, fate pushes you and Taylor together. You think you despise her, but you don't know the half of her, not the wit behind her carefully chosen words, not the vulnerability she keeps hidden, not the fire that burns beneath her sweetness. What starts as rivalry turns into obsession. What begins with biting words becomes stolen glances. And somewhere along the way, the line between hate and longing blurs, leaving you asking one impossible question: What if the one person you swore you'd never be... is the only one you can't live without? Reminder - this is all fictional, please don't think that I am trying to assume Taylor's sexuality.

Jon Bon Jovi had given up everything for a chance to see stardom, including his highschool sweetheart Amelia Sambora. Now as Jon approaches the most important and most dangerous moments in his professional life, Amelia has a way of making it back into his life, throwing off the trajectory of his career. To complicate things Amelia's brother, Richie Sambora, is unaware of the pair's secret past together and not particularly inclined towards the idea of his best friend and his sister dating.

in which joelle d'amore is completing her final semester of university in the grand city of los angeles, california. when she finds herself in the presence of harry styles, a piercing man with dangerous agendas, she is permeated with fear. she saw something she shouldn't have and now she's fucked. » He brushes my parted hair, tucking them behind my ears. I breathe in, surprised by the delicacy of his touch. Suddenly, I feel his thumbs trace underneath my jaw only to direct my head to tilt up. "Just because your fuck of a boyfriend couldn't appreciate you, doesn't mean nobody else would. If you think that, then you're full of shit." "I-I don't think that," I tell him and I can feel it getting harder to breathe in the elevator shaft. "Then what's the problem, angel?" He's asking, sliding his thumbs off my jaw to trail over my throat. I can feel his long fingers meet behind my neck. "Why are you comparing yourself to dolls for?" » [non-lowercase] This is a Harry Styles AU Fan Fiction with no ties to Harry Styles or the rest of the boys in One Direction. Story contains Mature and Explicit content. CONTENT WARNING: This story contains mentions and/or descriptions of abuse, alcohol, assault, domestic violence, drugs, mental illness, sex, violence, and vulgar language. » #1 in HARRYSTYLES #1 in HARRYEDWARDSTYLES #1 in HARRY #1 in FINE #1 in LINE #1 in FINELINE #1 in DARK #1 in SEATTLE #1 in 1D » started jan. 20, 2021 completed aug. 1, 2022

The most perfect Hollywood couple to ever exist. Aviana and Harry Styles. Although maybe it's not all bright white smiles and perfectly posed photos. Maybe there's so much more to it than hours of hair and makeup. Maybe it's not all that it seems. You never really know what happens behind closed doors. Maybe it'll end in tears, maybe it'll work out.

Smutty and fluffy shorts and one shots of random female characters and Harry Styles. Asterisks in chapter titles mean smut! Send me suggestions that you want to read, please! I run out of ideas after a while. All shorts and one shots are left open-ended for continuation upon request.

Zeya Monroe never wanted to be famous-she just wanted to be heard. When she's thrown into the spotlight as Harry Styles' opening act, all eyes are suddenly on her. The crowd loves her. He doesn't. But the more they push each other away, the closer their shadows seem to fall in sync. She's got a voice. He's got the stage. And between them stands a manager who doesn't care who gets destroyed on the way up.

She wasn't looking for him. He wasn't supposed to stay. But Lotte, the sharp-eyed café owner with a soft heart and no need for English, knew better. In a quiet Berlin café filled with secondhand furniture, old vinyl records, and Lotte's unbeatable cherry cake, Emi lives a life of stillness-small, steady, safe. Then Harry Styles walks in, quiet and unshaven, trying to disappear. What starts with shared glances and mismatched mugs becomes routines, soup bowls, and late-night confessions. Emi pretends not to know who he is. Harry pretends he's not falling. And Lotte? She sees everything-and starts nudging them together with cake, eye-rolls, and more than a little mischief. But secrets don't stay quiet forever. When the world comes calling and Harry's love songs start sounding a little too familiar, Emi has to choose: stay hidden in her quiet corners-or finally risk being seen. A slow-burn, aching love story about intimacy, anonymity, and the grandmotherly matchmaker who always knew best. --- Warning : It's very slow and very long!

She spilled her coffee, her almond croissant, and possibly her dignity-right onto Harry Styles. Emma's a French translator with zero chill, a tragic relationship with her inbox, and a talent for falling over her own feet. Harry's supposed to be focusing on his next album, not getting tangled up with the hilarious, chaotic girl who crashes into his life-literally. This is not a muse story. She's not his inspiration-she's just herself. But that might be the whole point. One almond croissant, one girl, one quietly ridiculous love story.