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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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09 Nov 2025
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The omega stands up and holds the armrest when he suddenly feels dizzy as the alpha’s scent gets harder to ignore. It didn’t help when his pup came back smelling like his dad after spending time together. The alpha’s everyday signature, Tom Ford Tobacco Vanille perfume, quickly became his comfort smell, so much so that he bought one just to spray onto his pillow.
He swallows back an embarrassing whine his omega wants to let out. He needs to get a grip. “I appreciate you coming over. I was a bit overwhelmed, but as you can see, I’m fine now.”
“Right,” the alpha gives him a once-over. Louis bites the inside of his cheek as he shifts from one leg to the other under Harry’s intense stare. “I’ll see you on Friday then. Goodnight.”
Louis smiles tightly and walks over to the door, a little too eager to get the alpha out of his home. As soon as Harry is gone, he leans his forehead against the door until he can control his emotions. The warm feeling Harry gives him when the alpha tries to take care of him leaves him feeling more confused and frustrated.
He is supposed to have already moved on.
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08 Nov 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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03 Nov 2025
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Louis likes numbers. He likes patterns, spreadsheets, the way statistics make sense when nothing else does.
He also likes The Great British Bake Off, Ina Garten reruns, and the brand-new bakery around the corner.The owner of the bakery is tattooed, green-eyed, has curls that flop into his face, forearms that look strong enough to knead bread for hours. Harry seems determined to tease him out of hiding — offering free samples, terrible pastry puns, and making sure Louis always gets the first taste of his newest releases (in more ways than one)
OR shy stats nerd Louis, soft-dom baker Harry, cream pie jokes that get very real, encouragement kink, and a kitchen-counter scene that will make Paul Hollywood proud.
Based on this prompt for BLFicFest 2025
Prompt 271: A shy Louis slowly becomes a regular at a local bakery because he’s a sucker for pastries. Bakery owner Harry takes notice and likes to make sure Louis always gets the first taste of his newest releases (wink wink). Bonus points for gentle dom Harry. (Inspiration: Prompt 207 from the BLFF 2021).
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30 Oct 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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21 Oct 2025
