Welcome to Louisland. Here you'll find fluffy socks, chaos and always enough alcohol to toast the fact that all men are shit. ⚔︎♡⚔︎ Louis actually just wanted a cosy evening. When suddenly an unknown curly-haired man appears on his doorstep and mistakes him for his husband's affair. Nobody would have guessed that this would lead to a deep friendship and love.

[Complete] Louis is a drama major starting his sophomore year in college. A bunch of stupid dares from his friends aren't supposed to turn his entire world upside down. Then again, maybe it's not the dares. Maybe it's just Harry, Niall's new Freshman roommate. Or a college AU where they give each other dares for x-amount of points, Harry's a freshman and has feelings™ for Louis, Louis is confused about everything, Zayn and Liam are best friends, and Niall just wants to play his guitar.

"Where are we?" "Um. A little while out of London?" Niall tries, seemingly the only one willing to not be mysterious and provide Harry with information, and. Oh. "London London? As in, the capital of England London?" he asks, just in case he'd misheard. "No, the other London," Louis laughs, low and biting. He comes closer finally, the moonlight just enough to reveal a sharp-cut jaw and pale skin. "Sorry, Pup." Nobody's ever called Harry a "pup". Frankly, he finds it quite insulting, but he lets it slide to try and comprehend his current crisis. * by hattalove on ao3

After decades they found each other. Things were very different now, but maybe different was just what they needed. Jᴜɴ. 2024

"You don't want to have the taste of how good it is when you know you will never be able to have it." It was only meant to be a one night thing, but when the country goes into lockdown, Louis Tomlinson finds himself stuck in windsor castle, in company of his royal fucking highness, Harry, the prince of England.

[Completed] Summary: "We'd like to give the fans what they want." Magee states, placing his hand on the table in front of him and leaning forward. "We want to give them Larry Stylinson." Or, take a parallel universe where Louis and Harry were never together, mix in a two year hiatus and an impending comeback, pour in a dash of lost fans, two tablespoons of strong friendship and a Modest! employee with a good idea. Add a squeeze of pretending to be a couple, lots of kisses and a tattoo or two. Stir. Serve: the mother of all publicity stunts. (aka Harry and Louis fake a relationship for publicity. Eventually it becomes a lot less fake and a lot more real.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is NOT mine. I just reposted it from Ao3. Author : infinitelymint

Five high school students from Ruthrwood Academy walk into the library one Wednesday to endure two weeks of after-school detention having committed separate crimes. The disparate group includes Mr. Popular, his overlooked sidekick, the theater kid, the nerd, and the nobody. Each goes in with assumptions about the others and each will leave a completely different person. Or...A Larry styled take on the breakfast club mixed with a dark academia aesthetic (Posted on ao3 with corrected spelling errors if those bother you) Copyright © 2020 Somewhere__dreaming

pla·ton·ic love /pləˈtänik ləv/ noun 1. Love conceived by Plato as ascending from passion for the individual to contemplation of the universal and ideal 2. A close relationship between two persons in which sexual desire is nonexistent or has been suppressed or sublimated By somewhere__dreaming (this is a rough draft and will be edited after completely published) started March 15. 2021 completed October 20. 2021

Eighteen year old Harry Styles just graduated high school and landed a summer job as a water boy for his favorite football team. His job description is simple: be ready to hand water and towels to players if needed. That didn't seem to include Louis Tomlinson though, a twenty-three year old, recently transferred Paris Saint-German player, who seems to like making Harry's job much more difficult than it has to be. OR A self-indulgent AU that takes place over the summer of 2015. 18 year old Harry hates pining after people he can't have, and 23 year old footballer Louis loves flirting with people even though it never means anything. (thank you to @protruding for the cover!) - if you want to make a cover, message me x

well well well (no im not louis' cat) OKAY SO THIS FIC IS NOT MINE ALL CREDITS GO TO hattalove (the real author of the story) AND I CLAIM NO CREDITS IN THIS ~SUMMARY~ five years ago, harry styles left his tiny home town to make it big as a recording artist. he didn't have much regard for what he left behind - a life, a family, and a husband, who woke up one morning to find him gone. now, harry has everything he could possibly want: he's rich, famous, and adored by everyone he meets, including his boyfriend. but when said boyfriend proposes to him, he's forced to face the uncomfortable facts of his past - and louis, who's spent the last five years returning every set of divorce papers harry sent him.