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I didn't plan on falling in love with Harry Styles. I planned on surviving. Behind a bar, my life makes sense. Drinks in, drinks out. Keep moving. Don't get too close to anyone who might leave. Harry ruins that system the moment he walks in. He's patient in a way that's dangerous. Gentle in a way that makes it hard to keep my distance. He doesn't try to fix me, doesn't ask me to explain the parts of my life I'd rather keep buried. He just... stays. What starts as late-night conversations and quiet companionship slowly becomes something neither of us expected. Something steady. Something terrifying. Something that might actually be love. And when you've spent your entire life learning how to do everything alone, letting someone stay might be the hardest thing of all. UPDATES 9 AM & 9PM EST DAILY!!!! #1 in harrystyles

"I thought I was just supposed to help with your songs." "You did. You're all of them." started: 7/31/2025 finished: ???

A collection of Harry Styles one shots

berlin was supposed to be temporary. a place for Harry Styles to disappear, write, and leave without looking back. and her? just someone he met along the way. but temporary turns into routine, and routine turns into something neither of them meant to feel. somewhere between late nights, unfinished songs, and almosts- She stopped being just another part of the city.

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Then We Don't What if the person you let go was the only one who ever truly saw you? When Katie returns to her hometown after years away, she isn't looking for closure, just space to breathe. But the past doesn't stay buried in Holmes Chapel, especially not when Harry is still there. Once her best friend, first love and now a stranger with familiar eyes. As memories resurface and old feelings spark, Katie must choose: stay hidden in the life she built, or risk everything for the one she left behind. A story about timing, almosts, and the people we never really forget. "It's not the memory I ache for. It's the boy who used to look at me like I was the whole song." "If she could change the story- He could change the soundtrack." Highest rankings ⭐️ 2 in #firstlove ⭐️ 1 in #harrystyles 😭

"This isn't how I imagined it going." "Neither did I, but I'm kind of enjoying it." started: 5/29/2025 finished: ???

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sickfics I've written. requests open

Harry is a naive 18 year old, Louis is 24 and feeling things towards Harry he isn't sure he should. What's the worst that could happen?

Luca Hart and Ethan Maseko were never meant to fail. Not like this. Two and a half years into their marriage, what once felt effortless has turned into silence, distance, and damage neither of them knows how to undo. When betrayal enters their home, it doesn't shatter them overnight-it slowly unravels everything they built, leaving behind resentment, pride, and words never said. By the time they realize what they've lost, it's already too late. Because sometimes love isn't enough. And sometimes, the person who felt like home becomes the one place you can't return to.

Arson, murder, an escaped convict intent on revenge and a scorned ex-lover complicate the lives of a rancher's daughter, Birdie, and the arrogant foreman, Harry, that wants to claim her as his own.

"Harry. Come over tonight?" "I can't.. I was sleeping." He said, slightly annoyed that I called him up at like 3 in the morning. "Please." I rolled my eyes. I waited for a response, as I could hear shuffling at the other end of a line. "Do you want to have sex tonight?" I smiled, biting my lip. "Pleasure to." He lowly chuckled, as I yawned. "I'll be there in about ten minutes." "I'm naked under the sheets." "Maybe five, then." I could hear him moving around already, me guessing he was fumbling with his jeans before I hear him head downstairs. I smirked. "Oh and by the way." "Yeah?" He breathed out. "I hate you." -------------------------- We were the complete opposites, as you can see.. But we both had one single thing in common. COPYRIGHTED © BritishBums COVER MADE BY: BritishBums (lol) EDITOR: fivesaucetbh

A grieving girl and a quietly burdened boy find each other through hockey, and in trying to survive their own hidden pain, they help each other stop living like ghosts.

In a world where everyone has a bond role-Daddy, Little, or Switch-the band One Direction is formed. Very quickly it becomes clear that Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, and Niall Horan are all natural Daddys-protective, steady, and caring. Everyone assumes that Harry Styles is a Switch. But Harry is hiding the truth. He is actually a Little. Afraid that the others might see him as weak-or worse, reject him-Harry hides this part of himself as fame grows around them. Between world tours, screaming fans, and the pressure of the spotlight, pretending becomes harder and harder. And secrets don't stay hidden forever.

Eleni Lykaios non è mai stata solo "la ragazza della porta accanto". Cresciuta accanto ai fratelli Kalliris(Nikos e Aris) ha passato ogni estate tra giochi in piscina, tuffi notturni e cene sotto le stelle nella villa bianca che domina l'Egeo. Per lei quella famiglia era casa. Una famiglia che non l'aveva mai adottata ufficialmente, ma che aveva sempre considerato parte di sé. Quando Eleni torna in Grecia dopo sei mesi trascorsi in Inghilterra per il suo anno all'estero, scopre che tutto è cambiato. Nikos, il maggiore, è distante, freddo, impeccabile come sempre, ma con uno sguardo che la fa sentire osservata come mai prima. Aris, il fratello minore, invece, è lo stesso di sempre: spontaneo, provocatorio, irresistibilmente vicino a lei. Nonostante le risate e i ricordi d'infanzia, Eleni capisce subito che le dinamiche familiari dei Kalliris sono cambiate. La villa lussuosa e splendida, diventa il palcoscenico di tensioni, gelosie silenziose e piccoli giochi di potere. Ogni momento insieme è un mix di nostalgia e desiderio proibito: uno sguardo, un tocco, un sorriso possono farle battere il cuore come mai prima. Ma la bellezza dorata dell'Egeo nasconde segreti profondi. I Kalliris non sono solo una famiglia ricchissima: sotto l'apparenza perfetta si celano rivalità, accordi strategici e scelte che possono distruggere chiunque osi avvicinarsi troppo. Eleni capisce presto che non è più la bambina della porta accanto e che i fratelli Kalliris non sono solo il suo passato, ma il suo presente e forse il suo destino. E la domanda che la tormenta è chiara: può amare davvero qualcuno che ha considerato suo fratello per tutta la vita senza distruggere la famiglia che l'ha cresciuta?

Theodore. He always felt like he didn't belong. Hopping from foster home to foster home. He never understood why people could be so cruel. Though with a little bit of coaxing and a lot of mistakes, can Theodore find his forever home in the lives of two famous singers?

Liam doesn't remember. Not the missions. Not the team. And not him. Zayn Malik is nothing more than a stranger now, despite the fact that he once meant everything. But some things don't disappear so easily. Memories bleed through in flashes. Familiarity lingers where it shouldn't. And every time their paths cross, something feels...familiar. As Liam is pulled back into a life he doesn't recognize, he's forced to rely on the one person he can't remember, but the one who remembers him. (Book two of the mission impossible series)

Just bunch of Harry boyfriend/husband/bestfriend/dad imagines

A graduation gift. A trip to Paris. A summer Selena will never forget. What starts as a simple adventure soon becomes something much more complicated when she meets someone who changes everything. Because some feelings are impossible to ignore.