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  1. Public Bookmark 98

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    AU in which Louis works at a recording studio where Harry's ‘up and coming’ and ‘exciting’, soon-to-be famous indie band has just signed a deal to record their debut album at, and Louis' never even heard of them for Christ's sakes, but that doesn't stop him from repeatedly catching the eye of the raven-haired, eyeliner-wearing and slightly dangerous-looking frontman (but he's not interested, he isn't.)

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    16 Oct 2017

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    “Why did you talk like that in Brighton? If you weren’t planning on ever telling me?” Louis asked. “Is it because you think you’re going to die?”

    “It’s war, Lou,” Harry said finally.

    The words were a knife slipped between his ribs. Everything hurt and he was bleeding. He shifted up, his palms cradling Harry’s jaw, his lips against his boy’s. Not kissing, just resting there, so Louis could feel him. “Promise you’ll come back to me.”

    Harry’s hands smoothed down the sides of Louis’ body. “You know I can’t do that. I’ll never lie to you.”

    “Promise me. We’re going to have our cottage. And our dogs. And our breakfast in the garden where nothing grows because of the wind from the sea. Promise me.”

    “I won’t.” Stubborn as always, his boy. “I’ll promise you, I’ll love you all my life. I’ll promise you, you’ll never leave my thoughts. I’ll promise you, you’re my forever and my always. But promising you something I can’t cheapens the things I can.”
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    Or the World War II AU where Harry goes off to fight and all Louis wants to do is be the boy who brings him home.

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    14 Oct 2017

  3. Public Bookmark 26

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    “I dunno,” Zayn mutters. “I just think you’re much more in the business of flying than falling, y’know?”

    That’s not entirely true, Niall thinks. I’m falling for you, aren’t I?

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    Niall leaves home for the first time and moves to a big city. There, he meets a group of people who will shape the course of the rest of his life. He tries (and fails) not to fall in love with one of them.

    Also, they all have superpowers.

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    24 Sep 2017

  4. Public Bookmark 44

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    Louis can’t shake the feeling that there’s something in the woods, pressing close and watching him with a heavy gaze. It makes him antsy, fills him with jitters. He wants to run, or scream, but he knows to do so would only put him in danger if there’s actually something out there after all. He’s sure he’s just imagining it, but his heart nevertheless pounds in his throat.

    When Louis Tomlinson goes on a songwriting retreat to the Laurentian Mountains of Canada, this isn't how he expects his evening to go.

     

    or the au where Louis is a singer who has been cursed to never make music again and Harry is a reclusive witch of the Canadian mountains who's going to help him break the curse.

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    22 Sep 2017

  5. Public Bookmark 83

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    “What did you hit me on the head for?” Louis said. He tried to frown, but it hurt too much. Plus it was hard to frown at someone taking care of him so tenderly.
    “I didn’t hit you on the head,” Harry said calmly, moving from Louis’s forehead to remove some bandages on his arm. “My friend Niall, the God of Death, hit you on the head.”
    “Well, why did Niall hit me on the head?” Louis asked. He noticed his lips hurt too, and felt a small gash on them. His arms were covered in scratches and cuts, and as he moved to sit up, he winced at a pain coming from his waist. “What the hell happened to me?”
    Harry sighed. “Niall… can get a bit… excited.”
    “Was he excited about hitting me on the head?”
    “No!” Harry said. “Niall just got away with himself.”
    “Does he do that often? Get away with himself, I mean?” Louis asked wryly.
    “Only when an idea gets stuck in his head that he can’t get out.”

     

     

    For being the God of Death, Niall has a habit of acting on ideas without thinking them through. It's probably why Harry ends up with an unexpected but entirely welcome visitor in his bed the day after a Mount Olympus party.

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    09 Sep 2017