in which harry and you are divorced. All rights reserved. originally posted on tumblr and patreon by meetmymouth.

*female reader insert fic* based on Taylor Swift's "Tis the Damn Season" You and Harry weren't exactly friends...and the only time you ever felt important to the other was during the holidays, when he was warming your bed. *This was (and is) originally posted on Tumblr, by me, harrystylescherry (aka nat). I'm putting it on here so that it's easier to read as it's a longer fic!*

The title of the book explains what this is about. There is detailed smut. And fluff. Potential angst. Read at your own risk. Harry Styles One Shots. © hesasnowflake

Harry once said in passing that if he were to ever have a daughter, he'd name her Tallulah. He never thought that a casual hookup would give him just that. He also never thought that she'd abandon that eight-week-old baby on his doorstep, rendering him helpless and broken in so many ways. Luckily, he meets someone that changes all of that. These chapters are not necessarily in chronological order, just blips in time of Harry, Tallulah, and the girl that changes their life for the better.

Here is where you can find all one shots about Harry written by me! They range from dad!Harry, to smut, to angst. You can also find these writings on tumblr under the same username here!

From an intern running coffee while still in school, to second in command at one of the best realty companies in London - Lighthouse Real Estate had become a huge part of your life. It allowed you to work for yourself in every sense, and afforded you the luxury of a nice apartment in center city. Your home was your safe haven, and you valued people trusting you enough to help them find their own space. And not only did you love your job, but you were good at it. Well, until you met Harry Styles - the enigma you never could have anticipated. A story of finding out what's beneath the surface and seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.

You've been in the same city all weekend. Now, there's just twelve hours left -- better make the most of it, then.

Harry and Maia work at a dating agency. Everyone they have set up is perfect together but the only people they refuse to match are themselves. Despite the glances, the casual touches and the subtle (and not so subtle) flirting, Maia and Harry are strictly platonic. At least that's what they tell everyone and it's what they tell themselves.

Emma is home for the Holidays, for the first time in years. She's gone off to save/conquer the world. Gemma's little brother is home too, and Harry has captivated the world. Emma too. Somehow, she's calling him babe for the weekend before missing his smile until next year. And the next year. A series of holidays meet ups where Harry and Emma wonder about the road not taken.

When Blue starts a four-week writing program, she doesn't expect to become quick friends with the moody student in the class but there's something about his stubbornness mixed with charm that keeps pulling her in.