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“Can I… make love to you?” he asked after several moments of debating what term to use, looking up to meet Harry’s gaze. “I know we’ve done other stuff, but I really want to go all the way with you. If you want.”
“I-I mean, like, I’ve never…” Harry kind of gestured to himself and shrugged, fully aware that Louis knew just how much of a virgin he was. “You sure? I probably won’t be any good, I don’t know.”
“Hey, no way. You’re great, love, don’t sweat it. I’m here to help.”
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expensive headphones porn with feelings and fetus larry
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''You alright love? Liam said you were having trouble breathing.'' I said in the most soothing voice.
Then Harry looked up to me with puffy red eyes and suddenly starts coughing abruptly. The mic slips out of his hand and the falling sound fills the arena.Harry starts clutching at his chest. Body doubled over, hair covering half of his face and face flushing to a dark red as his coughing turns into wheezing.
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During a perfomance on their OTRA tour Harry gets an asthma attack that suddenly becomes life threatening.
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He doesn’t realise something is wrong, not at first, not until the room starts to spin and the face of the man beside him blurs into a shapeless mass. It could just be the drink, but he’s no lightweight, and…
It could just be the drink. He stares at the drink clutched in his shaking hand, and cold dread sets in even as the karaoke bar becomes more hazy. “What… What did you do?” Talking is hard; he barely manages to get the words out.
The blurry figure beside him chuckles. “Got to say, didn’t think you’d go down so fast, popstar. I must have put in more than I thought.”
Or: They're at a club and Harry steps away for a moment, only to get drugged by some 'buisnessman' and chaos ensues.
(extended the first chapter)
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- Part 2 of larry 'verse
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Louis stands from his chair, one hand coming to rest on his hip. He can feel Amanda's eyes on him but he can't be bothered by anything else when Harry is talking like he's— well, Louis doesn't even want to entertain the thought. "What the hell are you talking about?"
"I didn't think I'd go out like this."
"Hey, calm down!" Granted, Harry's not the one who sounds like he's in hysterics, but Louis' heart is pounding in his chest and he ducks around a corner where he paces two steps back and forth in the shadows. "Listen, you're scaring me! Can you just tell me what's going on? Please."
or: Harry has a fever. Louis and Gemma aren’t impressed.
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- Part 6 of larry 'verse
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"You're sure it's safe, right?" Harry asked apprehensively, eyeing the bottle with concern even as Zayn nodded his assurance.
"It's legit." Zayn shrugged in response, determined not to let Harry back out now.
"It's not that I haven't done it before, have I?" Zayn decided suddenly giving Louis a pointed look, hand swiping the bottle off the table, quickly removing the lid and dripping five carefully drops of the drug onto his tongue. He swallowed, grimacing at the sour taste and handed it around the table, Louis being the closest who took it with slightly shaking hands and raised it as a toast and lifted it to his lips.
Or: Harry, Louis and Zayn decide to blow of some steam with drugs, things get out of hand after that
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- Part 7 of larry 'verse
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“Lou,” he said quietly. “My hand.”
Anne leaned in before Louis could answer, smoothing a thumb over Harry’s shoulder. “It’ll be alright, love.”
Harry frowned at her, impatient even half-conscious. “That’s my dominant one.”
Then he turned his head back toward Louis, green eyes clearer now, searching his face for the truth.
“Lou.”
Louis felt his own chest tighten. Of course this would be the thing. The bakery. The dough, the piping bags, the muscle memory Harry trusted more than language some days.
Or: Louis and Harry are happily married until a car accident leaves Harry facing a long recovery, chronic pain, and a body that doesn’t feel like his anymore. Louis copes the only way he knows how: medication alarms, humor, and a stubborn refusal to fall apart. Unfortunately, denial is not a long-term care plan.
Or: Harry changes, Louis cracks, and Patricia the shower bench becomes part of the family.
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06 Jun 2026
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Multifandom Hurt/Comfort Oneshots by hondansadeensommar
Fandom A.C.E (Beat Interactive Band), AB6IX (Band), ASTRO (Band), ATEEZ (Band), Cravity (Band), Ghost9 (Korea Band), GOT7, MCND (Band), NCT (Band), ONEUS (Band), ONEWE (Band), Produce 101 (TV), Produce X 101 (TV), SEVENTEEN (Band), SF9 (Band), Stray Kids (Band), UNIQ (Band), UP10TION, VICTON (Band), WAYV, WayV (Band), X1 (Band), X1 (Korea Band)
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09 Aug 2020
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Enjolras falls during a protest and nothing will be the same.
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27 Apr 2020
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Actions Speak Louder than Words by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
22 Jan 2020
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“I apologize.” The cop finally looked back up at his face, seeming thrilled. “It’s just—it’s been so long. And we finally have you.”
That was a bad word. Not found.
Have.
Stiles wrenched his hand free and took a step back, but before he could even think up a gameplan, he felt a prick in his neck and jerked away, reaching up to slap one hand against it and twisting in the same moment.
One of the others had come up behind him while he hadn’t been paying attention, and his vision began to swim even as his eyes caught sight of the half-empty syringe the guy was holding.
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"So…" Niall spares him one more skeptical glance. “You're just gonna stick to your weird ass rules and hope for him to never ask you out?"
"No, of course not." Louis shakes his head, a plan already forming in his head as he nuzzles back into his crossed arms, again free of the teacher’s attention. "I'm gonna do some stupid shit."or: the Marvel/Spider-Man AU where Louis trades sleep for caffeine, Harry’s hell of a chatterbox, and doing things right doesn’t always go hand in hand with positive reactions.