A collection of Harry Styles short stories and imagines. Contains mature content so reader discretion is adviced. Do not report stories without thinking twice. I hope you all enjoy x

Harry Styles one shots and smut by yours truly. May be reader insert, may be OC.

Carrington is a normal girl who just graduated from university, has a passion for dancing and, well, eating. Harry is a normal guy who always thought would end up being a lawyer, but his life took a different path and, well, he became a successful model. When their best friends end up tying the knot, Carrington and Harry also end up forming a bond between themselves they haven't had in their lives before. Whether that bond builds and grows stronger or ends up shattering into pieces is a secret which you will have to find out. And, well, that's their mission as well. • • • Started: 29th June 2017 Finished: 30th May 2019 Wedding Buddies. © hesasnowflake

BUZZCUT SEASON ! ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ cola with the burnt-out taste i'm the one you tell your fears to there'll never be enough of us (jacob elordi x fem!oc) real life + social media copyright © 2024 - saturncreek

I lowered myself to my knees, biting my lip softly as I felt him walk up behind me. He brought his arm around me, his hand wrapping around the left side of my jawline, moving against it to the right. It took everything in me not to bite his arm as it passed in front of me. He stopped his hand right under my chin, his thumb pressing softly on my lower lip until my mouth hung open slightly. "Suck it." He said, his voice thick with lust. I took his thumb in my mouth, sucking it softly. With his other hand, he brought my face back against him, wrapping it tightly around my neck, "Good girl." He said, his green eyes barring down at me. His shirt hung open, the dark ink engraving his body illuminated by the small light in the room. His butterfly tattoo moving with his breath. "You remember the safe word?" He said sternly, and I nodded. "I need to hear you." He said, the grip around my neck slightly tighter. I released his thumb from my mouth, licking my lips, "Yes, sir." He smirked at me, his dimples devilishly appearing on his face as he bent down and kissed me deeply. - Harry Styles walks into an LA bar when Carolina Townes instantly captures his eye. From her sassy smug personality, to her free spirit, he becomes completely enamored. But can he grow past his dark ways, to fully appreciate her the way she wants to be. STORY WILL CONTAIN: Sexual content and drugs.

• A collection of Harry Styles one shots • "She lives in daydreams with me." Mature Content (18+)

They traveled across Route 66 leaving behind them a peculiar trace... A trace of blood! This road trip was nothing like he ever dreamed of. After all, his girl was a pornstar with the mouth of a poet and strange things happen in the mind of a troubled soul. "You won't get far with this heart you're carrying," she whispered and he smiled. He worshiped her. A hip-pocket weird tale of raunch for the summer after hours with Harry Styles as a wiseguy lover, Margot Robbie as a poetress pornstar, Christian Bale as an ol' timer gangster. © April MMXXII #1 IN SPLATTER FOR 160 WEEKS #100 IN HSAU FOR 20 WEEKS

It's Summer 2004 and Cassandra O'Connor is staying with her aunt in Charleston, South Carolina. She takes a job lifeguarding at Palmetto Beach Country Club to pass the time until she goes back to school. When she meets Harry Styles, her Supervisor for the summer, he's not impressed. I mean, she did show up late for orientation with the wrong uniform. Despite the hatred he feels towards her, there's just something about Cassie... Will their unusual bond stand against everything the summer has in store for them, or will the pressure drown their love before it even reaches the surface?

de•si•rous | /dəˈzīrəs/ | adjective • having or characterized by desire - "H-Harry?" I whisper, my eyes widening. I blink a few times to make sure I'm not going crazy. "What are you doing here?" He asks with furrowed brows, closing the door behind him as he takes a few steps towards me. "Are you in my class?" "Your class?" I question, tilting my head to the side. "No, I- wait, are you the professor?" He chuckles, his dimples popping out as a smile grows across his face. He runs his hand through his short brown curls; his hair used to be so long. He looks so... grown up. "I am," he nods, slipping his hands into his pant's pockets. "Oh... I guess I'm your teaching assistant, then." - CONTENT WARNING FOR LANGUAGE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DOMESTIC VIOLENCE

Just a collection of one-shots from my tumblr for people who do not like to read on the app! I have another one of these, but it was starting to get thick and I'm also a big dummy and parts were getting mixed up and confusing, so I thought starting a new one would help straighten it up a bit