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Time 4h 25m

fxckyouharrystyles

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"Hold on a second," Harry says, suddenly coming to a halt. I stop with him and glance down. Somehow his hand has found its way into mine. "What? What's wrong?" I ask, shivering. "How disgustingly cliche would it be if we kissed in the rain right now?" he asks. Harry locks onto my gaze, grinning mischievously. Little brown curls lay flat on his forehead while water drips down his nose and lips, his intoxicating, tantalizing, lips.   • • • • •   Stubbornly independent girl meets cheeky, unpredictable boy.(CC) Attrib. NonComm. NoDerivs

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Emerald by FVamp18

"What the heck were you thinking?! You could've died!" "I-I'm sorry..." I looked down at his chest as water glistened down his neck. His arms were around my waist and he was also supporting both of our bodies so it would stay afloat. "Stop apologizing and tell me honestly! Did you jump on purpose?" I bit my bottom lip as my eyes started clouding with tears. "I...I'm sor-" before I could finish, I felt something soft pressed against my lips. I stared down at his closed eyelids and felt my heart racing against my chest. He started moving his lips and I opened my lips, letting him in. It felt like forever before we finally stopped. He pulled away, tugging at my bottom lip and sighed. "We're not supposed to be doing this..." he whispered. "Then why are you doing this?" I asked breathlessly. "I don't know...." he answered. "But...just once more....just one more kiss." Then he pressed his lips against mine's again.

Dark (Book 1) by 2gd2btruvball

“I can tell you’re going to be a challenge.” He almost growled. “I like that.” Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. “Harry.” I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male’s hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn’t allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. “You’re mine now.” He spoke in a hushed tone. KNOCKOUT IS OUT NOW!!!

Bringer of Death [OS&BM3] - Ominis Gaunt x Reader by Paradise_Calling

He gifts you another smile as he takes a step closer to you. "Of course. I shall see you tonight, then." His hand reaches up and brushes your cheek ever so softly. "Take care of yourself" is the last thing he says before his lips plant a soft kiss on your forehead. While you try to survive your encounter with Rookwood and his followers, save Wizardkind from impending doom and stop your entire world from falling apart, there isn't much time to even enjoy the few moments of respite in the form of a perceptive Slytherin boy with endearing beauty marks who is determined to make you hold on to life for just that little bit longer. But Merlin be cursed if you didn't at least try. PART 3

Harry Styles: Instant Attraction by sweetersensations

Harry Styles held his breath as his blind date emerged from the car outside. Nervously he watched from his unseen position in the restaurant bar as the car door opened - and his jaw dropped, fingers tightening on the glass he held in his hand. As he stared, an incredible pair of tan, sinuous legs folded out, and petite, high-heeled feet were placed on the pavement. Black, lustrous hair tumbled down her back and he instantly wanted to know what the weight would feel like in his hands. And then she exited the vehicle, standing and facing the restaurant square on, hands nervously smoothing her dress, teeth digging into her bottom lip as she looked toward the doors with obvious indecision. Harry sucked in a sharp breath, feeling like he'd been punched in the gut. Butterflies exploded into life within him. He stood up suddenly, mouth dry. The stunning, instant attraction he felt took his breath away. This blind date was suddenly a game changer.

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Blurred Lines // h.s. by permanentcross

"You've worn makeup plenty," you said. "Haven't they ever taken it off you before?" "Not like this," he murmured. Your wrists tickled his nose and he hardly dared to breathe in case it threw off the tender, careful way you were touching him. "There we go," you cooed. "That's much better." "Can I open?" "Not yet. Just a couple seconds more." "Did you get a new perfume?" Harry asked. "Hmm?" "S'just...." Christ, how was he going to get a foot like that out of his mouth? "Y'smell nice or summat." You didn't say anything and again heat bloomed in his face."Probably my moisturizer," you said. Was it him or were you breathless? "Don't move."

Bag of Bones (Larry Stylinson) by Glittered_Bubbles

Harry steps closer until they are toe to toe, Louis slightly tilting his head to look into his eyes. They're so close, yet they feel miles away. Louis almost reaches out to see if Harry's really there, to see if he's actually real, but he keeps his hands at his sides. Harry brings his hand up and gently tilts Louis' head a bit more to bring their lips together easily, this being one of the most familiar things to the both of them. Louis brings his hands up to mirror Harry's, but it feels forced somehow. Louis feels his throat closing, his stomach churning, and his eyes aching as they deepen the kiss. He tries to tell himself that this is good, that this is everything that he needs and wants. Because, really, all he needs is a place to call home and his boy. But this doesn't feel like their home and Harry isn't really his boy anymore. Or I got bored over quarantine and decided to write a super sad oneshot between Louis and Harry based on Mitski's song "Bag of Bones," and it accidentally turned into a little book.

Always, Alice by WinterSkiesOfficial

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"I'm sorry it has to end this way," he told me. We were sitting on a park bench in a deserted park . I was wearing his jacket since it was cold out. The wind was making my long black hair fly into his face. He was breaking up with me. "I just don't understand..." "You'll be fine without me..." "Do you really have to leave?" "I have to. You know I want to be a singer..." "And I want to be a pianist..." "Then go for your dreams..." "But my dreams include you in them..." "Please don't leave." I'm Jillian Baker and this is my story. My story of how my entire life was changed by one boy.

Dark (Harry Styles) Fan Fiction by CelebrityGeek

"Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male's hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone.

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Emerald

"What the heck were you thinking?! You could've died!" "I-I'm sorry..." I looked down at his chest as water glistened down his neck. His arms were around my waist and he was also supporting both of our bodies so it would stay afloat. "Stop apologizing and tell me honestly! Did you jump on purpose?" I bit my bottom lip as my eyes started clouding with tears. "I...I'm sor-" before I could finish, I felt something soft pressed against my lips. I stared down at his closed eyelids and felt my heart racing against my chest. He started moving his lips and I opened my lips, letting him in. It felt like forever before we finally stopped. He pulled away, tugging at my bottom lip and sighed. "We're not supposed to be doing this..." he whispered. "Then why are you doing this?" I asked breathlessly. "I don't know...." he answered. "But...just once more....just one more kiss." Then he pressed his lips against mine's again.