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“You know I can’t let you leave now, right? Your father wouldn’t exactly approve of us letting you wander off alone. There are dangerous things out there.”
Louis snorted. “More dangerous than a pack of vengeful omegas arguing about who’s the prettiest? Please. I’m doing your alpha a public service by skipping this circus.”
The alpha’s brows lifted. “Oh yeah? And why’s that?”
“Because I’ll only insult him,” Louis said matter-of-factly, ticking it off on his fingers. “Make at least one omega cry, and deliver sarcastic commentary for two months straight. By the end of it, he’ll ship me home in a box labeled ‘return to sender.’”
The man laughed, “I highly doubt it. Sounds like exactly what he needs. A bit of drama and chaos.”
Louis smirked. “Then he must be leading a really boring life.”
Or- Louis is an omega forced by his parents into a matchmaking event created to find pack alpha Harry Styles a mate.
His plan? Be irritating enough to get sent home immediately.
Instead, he’s somehow bantering, stirring trouble, and making the alpha grin like a man experiencing his first emotion.
Harry keeps staring at him like fate is involved. Louis would like a refund.
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17 Dec 2025
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gambled our souls to the summer by staybeautiful for blueskiesrry
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
28 Oct 2025
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“Harry Styles,” Louis said with a bored tone. “Aren’t you meant to be getting married today?”
“Fuck off,” Harry retorted, finally leaning up off the hood of his car. He looked around the parking lot, which was full of cars, but free of any other people. “Can I have a ride?”
“To your wedding?” Louis teased just to see Harry roll his eyes.
“Away from my wedding.”
It's the summer of '99 and, after helping Harry run away from his wedding, Louis has one week on a secluded Maine island to get the second chance he's always wanted.
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14 Dec 2025
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“Seriously, Harry? Again?” Louis huffs, crossing his arms as the alpha ducks into his den like he owns the place. “That’s the third time this month.”
Harry pretends to look half-embarrassed, but the faint curl of his mouth gives him away. Louis sighs, already reaching for his supplies. He’d be concerned if he didn’t know how fast wolves healed or how much Harry seemed to enjoy testing that fact. At this point, Louis is starting to think the alpha’s wounds aren’t accidents at all.
Or: Louis is the pack’s healer bound by duty, with no time for romance. Harry is the pack’s alpha who seems determined to change that by any means necessary.
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13 Nov 2025
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The man blinked slowly, like someone trying to make sense of a particularly loud bird. “Hmm. Can I help you?”
Louis threw his hands up. “Yes, you bloody can! Listen, Curly—some of us are trying to sleep! It’s two in the morning, not an audition for the tragic ghosts of the Philharmonic!”
The man’s brows lifted, mildly.
Louis kept going, because apparently he couldn’t stop now. “So unless you’re planning to serenade the moon to death, could you maybe take your sad piano concerto to, I don’t know—someone’s basement? Preferably one without neighbors, or better yet, cows.”
The man looked at him, head tilted slightly, curls falling into his eyes, a faint smile tugging at his lips.
“You think cows like Chopin?”
Or- Louis is a vampire who wants three things: silence, blood bags, and the sweet release of eternal indifference.
Enter Harry — his new neighbor who wears silk robes, flirts with delivery men, and plays piano at 2 a.m. like he’s auditioning for Vampire Idol.
They should hate each other. Instead, they fall in love.
Or- A vampire rom-com about eternal life, emotional repression, and one neighbor who won’t stop being gorgeous and loud about it.
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11 Nov 2025
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“How are you real?” he asked before thinking.
Harry blinked, then smiled, a little softer this time. “I’m not. I’m a figment of your reality TV-induced hallucinations. I disappear after the finale.”
Louis shook his head, grinning. “Great. Now I’m stuck flirting with a ghost in a red speedo.”
“Technically,” Harry said, eyes sparkling, “they’re shorts. Barely.”
Louis licked his lips, leaned back with a smirk. “Barely is generous. I’ve seen napkins cover more.”
“You’re staring an awful lot for someone who’s supposedly offended.”
“Oh, I never said I was offended,” Louis shot back. “Just observing. Purely scientific.”
“Well,” Harry said, nudging Louis’s knee with his, casual but not accidental, “keep observing. I like the way you look at me.”
Louis swallowed. Fuck.
Or-Louis never planned to propose on a reality TV show. Hell, he didn’t even plan to be on one. But somehow, his boyfriend Matt thought "The Ultimatum: Queer Love" was the perfect place to force a life decision on national streaming. Then Harry enters—the ultimate plot twist.
Spoiler alert: Things get messy. And very, very gay.Bookmarked by StainedSmile
11 Nov 2025
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“I read your sister's bedtime stories while they cried themselves to sleep!” Harry yelled, voice cracking under the weight of grief. “I held your family together while it fell apart! While I fell apart! I lost everything in a year—you, your pack, my father—my mother, who couldn’t even make it to my coronation because she was too shattered to leave her bed! And you—” his voice broke, but he pushed through it, “—you stand there and say I’m selfish? You don’t think about anyone but yourself. Not your family. Not me!”
Louis’s hands curled into fists at his sides. “Why the fuck should I think about you?! Who are you to me, huh? You want a prize for finding me? What am I to you, Harry?! Some missing heirloom you can hold up like a trophy?”
“I’m your fucking soulmate, Louis. That’s who I am.”
or- In a world where soulmates are rare, an ancient bond once connected Alpha Harry and Omega Louis until tragedy struck. Louis was lost. And when he was finally found, the worst was discovered: he didn’t remember anything. Now, Louis must piece together a past that was stolen from him — and a future he’s no longer sure he wants.
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06 Nov 2025
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“I thought you were jealous for a second there,” Harry teases, a smile in his voice.
Louis pulls back just enough to glare up at him, unimpressed.
“As if,” he says with a dramatic snort. “Hell will freeze over before I let Bimbo Lena make me feel anything but annoyed." He flicks his eyes in her direction with the sharp precision of someone who’s perfected passive aggression into an Olympic sport. “Please. I’ve seen more personality in a bag of frozen peas.”
Harry barks a laugh, loud and sudden, head tipping back, curls bouncing. Louis grins despite himself. He loves that laugh—carefree and boyish, all soft edges and sunshine.
“Don’t be mean,” Harry says, still chuckling. “She was nice. Said I looked like someone out of a superhero movie. Could be a compliment.”
Louis rolls his eyes so hard it’s a miracle they don’t tumble right out of his head. “Wow. Groundbreaking. I bet she thinks Thor is a type of dog.”
or- Louis and Harry are best friends who happen to fuck on a semi-regular basis. When Louis caught feelings, he groaned aloud. What a cliché.
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31 Oct 2025
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“They send the omega now?” Harry muttered, dripping disdain.
“Louis Tomlinson,” Louis replied cheerfully, stepping closer to the bed. “Not the omega, thanks. I’m just Louis. You’re not the alpha, are you?”
“I can be the alpha if you insist,” Harry shot back curtly.
Louis raised a brow. “What are you, a savage? Our parents gave us names for a reason. If you’re feral, I’ll just let you loose in the wild and save everyone the trouble.”
That earned him a startled look. “Are you even allowed to speak to patients like that?”
Or- Louis Tomlinson is a sassy omega nurse at OneHeart Amputee Rehabilitation Center. He doesn’t do hand-holding or pity parties—he drags his patients back to life whether they like it or not.
Harry Styles is a soldier who jumped on a grenade and lived, but came out scarred, stubborn, and determined not to be helped.
In the wreckage of war, through insults, banter, and the slow stitching-together of trust, they find something neither expected: love.Or- One of them is going to break first. (Spoiler: it’s not Louis.)
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29 Oct 2025
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Harry rolled his eyes, though the smirk was fully there now. “Come on, Liam. Let’s find another room—this one’s already overcrowded with desperation."
Louis’s eyes flew wide, a biting retort already at his lips, but Niall squeezed his hand under the table in warning. HR didn’t need another incident report with Louis’s name on it.
Liam shot Louis an apologetic look before following Harry out, the door clicking shut behind them.
“God,” Louis muttered immediately, “no wonder he’s alone. Who would ever want to touch that?”
“Pretty sure he’s fucked half the people from Apple in the next building,” Zayn supplied dryly.
“Poor things,” Louis said, sweeping his hair back with exaggerated pity. “I’ll send them bouquets. For their loss.”
Niall burst into loud laughter, and Louis finally felt the knot of irritation in his chest loosen. Nothing cheered him up like a perfectly timed jab at Harry Styles.
Or- Louis has a plan: find his mate, secure his future, and avoid distractions at all costs. Step one: stay as far away from Harry Styles as humanly possible. Step two… somehow involves tripping over Harry, accidentally kissing him, and realizing that “avoiding” him is basically impossible. Oops.
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28 Oct 2025
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Louis grabbed the nearest pen like he was considering a murder. “Say princess again, I dare you.”
Harry’s grin went downright evil. “Princess.”
“You’re insufferable,” he hissed. “Actually insufferable. If you vanished tomorrow, I would personally throw a parade.”
Harry leaned in again, chin propped on his hand, dimples in full force. “Cute parade? Pink streamers? Princess-themed?”
Louis made a sound that was halfway between a groan and a scream, grabbed his notebook, and buried his face in it. “I hope you fall in the fountain on your way home. And then get pneumonia. And then fail your finals.”
Harry beamed at him like Louis had just proposed marriage. “God, you’re adorable when you threaten me.”
Or- Louis is just trying to graduate without losing his mind — but apparently the universe has other plans, because Harry keeps showing up in the uni coffee shop, grinning like he’s flirting on purpose (he definitely is). Between coffee shop bickering, campus fair chaos, and way too many run-ins with the man, Louis’ biggest problem isn’t hating Harry anymore… It’s pretending he doesn’t want to climb him like a tree.
or- Louis and Harry don’t like each other. Or so it seems.
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26 Oct 2025
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The man aiming the rifle at him was definitely an alpha — taller, broader, and wrapped in enough winter gear to survive the apocalypse twice. His face was mostly hidden behind the weapon, but Louis could make out a strong jaw, a set mouth, and the kind of posture that screamed trained.
Louis raised his hands lazily, fingers trembling more from cold than fear. “If you’re here to shoot me, can you at least make it quick? I’m kind of over today.”
“What?” the voice asked, confused.
“I said,” Louis repeated, voice wobbling as his teeth chattered, “please do it fast, darling. I’m freezing, I’m starving, and I’m pretty sure I’m seeing two of you.”
Or- When the UK government turns on omegas, Louis does the only logical thing: run, hide, and avoid becoming part of another tragic news headline.
That plan works perfectly—right up until a grumpy farmer nearly shoots him.
Now he’s stuck on a remote farm with a moody alpha, a judgmental cat, and enough political chaos to make daytime TV look tame. Somewhere between surviving the apocalypse and learning to milk goats, Louis starts to suspect the world ending might not be the worst thing that’s ever happened to him.Bookmarked by StainedSmile
23 Oct 2025
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"I just heard you scream," Louis insists, crouching down beside him. The weight of his gaze is unrelenting and Harry refuses to meet it, afraid he'd see right through him. "What happened?"
"I just scared myself," He mumbles in response. He pushes himself up to stand, noting that the ghost seemed to be gone, and wills his heart to slow down. "That's all. Sorry."
"Okay." Louis looks reluctant, but he doesn't push — for once. "If you say so. You just kind of look like you saw a ghost."
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Harry can see ghosts. He runs his grandma's antique shop and is friendly with the locals, though he never really believes he can truly fit in. Louis is a new hire in the antique shop while also being the one person in Harry's childhood who never made him feel like he was different. While balancing pumpkin festivals and inventory, Harry balances terribly crafted lies and Louis' willingness to look past things that just don't make sense.
Somewhere along the way, Harry thinks he can learn to let himself be seen, too.
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20 Oct 2025
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Sworn off of love, A-List actor and model Harry keeps finding his way back to Louis, an uncouth rockstar who unexpectedly bludgeoned his way into Harry’s life one evening, on the rooftops of Paris, after the break of his engagement. Every so often they reunite, when destiny crosses their paths, sharing passion-filled nights over the years in cities all across the world. In a constant state of mourning over the past, Harry becomes blind to the love that’s been following him over the years, hidden between gentle touches and yearning gazes.
One night in Portofino changes everything.
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16 Oct 2025
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“Nah, no need, I’m already blushing,” Harry says, and the smile is clear in his voice. “Listen, I’ll let you get on to whatever your weekend plans are, yeah? See you Wednesday?”
“Sounds good, Harry, thanks. Have a great weekend, hey? Love you!”
The words are out of Louis’s mouth before he processes them, his finger frozen over the receiver of his office phone.or
i saw this tweet by @sunfl0werv0l369 and have been thinking about it for days. louis accidentally signs off a phone call with his client, harry, by telling him he loves him. oops!
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15 Oct 2025
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Louis taps through a few more profiles before one catches his eye, and he chokes slightly. The first thing he sees are wide, sparkling green eyes, framed by full lashes. The man has his eyebrows raised in a look of faux-surprise, full lips parted slightly, flashing a glimpse of white teeth and a pink tongue. Chocolate curls are shoved off the man’s face, almost chin-length. He’s pretty in an almost-feminine way, soft and delicate-looking, and Louis can’t seem to tear his gaze away.
Zayn hums from his place on Louis’s chest. “S’cute, but not really what m’looking for. Kinda wanna be tossed around a bit."
Louis barely hears him, but hums in agreement anyway. Harry, 25 is certainly not what Zayn is looking for, Louis agrees wholeheartedly. There's something captivating about him.
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prompt 3938 from @larryffprompts: louis is straight (or thinks he is) until he's going through grindr with zayn and stumbles upon Harry, 25
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13 Oct 2025
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Louis has never thought of himself as a damsel in distress but then again, he’s never accidentally summoned a firefighter who looks like harry.
After one burnt-toast incident, Louis can’t stop thinking about Harry nor can he stop finding new and increasingly ridiculous reasons to get him back to his flat.
Based on this prompt for the BLFF 2025
Prompt 117: Louis calls the fire station for a legitimate reason, but after seeing Harry, the hot firefighter, they start making excuses to call frequently.
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06 Oct 2025
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The thing was, Louis worked in an office, and it was fine. It could be worse.
But maybe, it could be better.
“I smoke socially, sometimes. Depends who I’m with,” Harry shrugged, taking another puff. Louis watched his soft little lips wrap around it and purse just slightly on the inhale. It wasn’t the first time he considered if Harry was perfectly made just to torment him.
“Hm. I won’t send you to jail for now, then. On crimes of fibbing,” Louis decided benevolently. He was about to open his mouth to spout off some other shite before he saw Harry had a bit of a pensive look in his features despite how his eyes were a little glassy.
“Lou,” he began, and god Louis loved that he’d earned that little nickname off of him. “Can I ask you summat?” Harry added, tapping the ash of the cigarette in the tray before taking another puff.
“You just did,” Louis smiled because Harry walked right into that one. “But I’ll give you another,”
“How did you know you were queer?”
or; an office au where louis is a loveable brat and harry is working himself out
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25 Sep 2025
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“I meant… I dunno. If you don’t want to have sex until you’ve found your Alpha or whatever, maybe you should… experience it differently? Like on the phone, or online, or something. Then you’re not losing your virginity or anything but you can still… see what it's like a bit?”
Louis furrowed his brow, pausing the spoon halfway between the bowl and his mouth.
“I know what sex is like, Liam. I’ve watched porn,” Louis responded petulantly.
or the one where louis falls in love with the alpha at the other end of the phone line
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24 Sep 2025
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When Louis shut his front door behind him and turned the corner he was stunned to find a boy standing naked in the middle of his lounge.
His hair was curly and longer than his shoulders, his eyes wide and wet, brimming with tears but a piercing green. He was standing somewhat without shame, like he didn’t know he was bare, and he was fully locked in on Louis.
Before Louis could do anything he watched him positively crumple, almost comic if it weren’t so devastating, the way his limbs folded in on one another like they were nothing more than soft, rippling fabric.
Louis looked down for a few moments, completely puzzled, before eyeing a faint red mark around the top of his thigh. It was scar tissue, jagged, but long healed over.
It was at that moment Louis knew.
He stepped away without another word.
or the one where louis rescues a wolf and gets a lot more than he bargained for
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22 Sep 2025
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"I’m Andrea, I’ve got a TikTok account called lovetrain, where I do speed dating with strangers on the train. Would you be interested in taking part? It’s only a few minutes," she says in one breath, her energy a bit too much for Harry.
His mind goes blank.
Seeing he hasn’t responded, Andrea opens her mouth and taps her forehead lightly. "Sorry, I forgot to ask—are you single?"
"Erm, yeah, I’m single, but…"
"Perfect!" she squeals.
Or- The one where Louis and Harry meet on the tube during a speed-dating. Based on the TikTok account and dynamic @lovetrainnyc
Part I of Love on the train
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06 Sep 2025