bottom!harry

Strawberry milk layers their upper lips, and they giggle and lick it off of each other. They taste it in each others mouths when they kiss; it's on their tongues, and filling their tummies. There are seven cartoons in the fridge, with 1 out that they keep pouring into shot glasses. They give each other a ‘cheers!’ and tip it down their throats. Instead of burning their mouths, it wipes away the sting that is already inside of them. (Harry still has days when he needs to feel good on the inside. Louis can see it in his eyes, and on these days, Louis needs it too. Maybe just as much.) or the strawberry milk sequel; where harry still needs help, louis' trying to give it to him, liam rents a van, zayns a bit protective of his best mate, and nialls there to tie it all together.

April 28th, 2015. The Avengers work together again, going to the small country of Sokovia to retrieve the scepter from HYDRA, kicking off the events of Age of Ultron. A prisoner uses their arrival as a distraction and escapes, wreaking havoc. It turns out the prisoner is Harry Potter, wizard extraordinaire and Tony Stark's fiance, missing for almost five years. Of course Tony's not going to leave him there, and Steve Rogers can stuff his concerns. Planning to take this through Infinity War and a much-changed Endgame, unless I end things with Infinity War. Don't like this type of thing? The author doesn't mind if you scroll right on by...

Louis walks in on Harry jerking off in the shower. What happens after is just… Impulsive and spontaneous.

After Draco divorced from Daphne, Scorpius is set on finding a second daddy, because Draco told him he only loves men. He has even made a list. Then he meets Harry and he's dead set on getting him as a second daddy. Will he succeed?

Draco has found a way to switch Harry to Slytherin and tries to get Harry to love him too. But will he succeed or will Harry think that Draco's crush is just a lie? And how will they cope with the House's rivality and with Voldemort?

A deleted and extended scene that never made it into the series. The time Harry looses his virginity to his newly adopted father, and then spends the day getting his throat and arse fucked hard and brutally by everyone else. This scene is set very early on in: 'An Alpha's Prerogative'

It's Eighth Year at Hogwarts and it seems Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy hate each other more than ever before. Everybody is sick of it. Somebody was tired of the two enough to curse them, binding them together. What at first appears to be a death sentence to both Harry and Draco turns out to be the thing the both of them needed the most.

At first Louis thought it was cute.. It was just a reminder of how young Harry really was. Even the second time, it didn't bother him so much. But once it was happening consistently, Louis knew something needed to be done.

Harry creates a profile on the new app for gay wizards: Wandr. At first, he's just looking for sex but, will he find his true love online once he comes back for his eighth year at Hogwarts? Note: not all the pairings have been listed above. However, they'll be mentioned at the beginning of every chapter.

Draco keeps coming back, and Harry keeps letting him. Draco can’t stay away, and Harry can’t live without him.

He moves on to Twitter next, where things get marginally weirder. His newsfeed is full of tweets about someone called Larry, and that apparently everyone is trying to ship him somewhere. There are a good amount of people though, mostly his hardcore gamer fans and ones with little crushes on him, that are screaming about how this Larry guy is gross. Fifteen minutes of scrolling tells Louis that Larry Stylinson isn’t a person, but instead a combination of his and Harry’s names. The people that are claiming to ‘ship it’ are apparently rooting for them to get together, which. Okay. Or, Louis is a gamer and Harry is a beauty guru, and VidCon is a good place to fall in love.

"So," Malfoy said. "Are you in? Or are you out?" He turned and looked at Harry squarely. Harry remembered the slow way Malfoy had slid his hand down his own stomach, into his pants – the outline of his long fingers gripping and stroking his own cock. The way his head had fallen back, exposing his pale throat. How he had owned them all. He took a deep breath. "I'm in," he said.

Sequel to AIFITGCL. Voldemort is finally gone, but now Harry has made a new enemy, who is possibly even more dangerous than Voldemort. Combine that danger with new revelations about the past, new additions to the family and ex friends out for revenge and Harry will have anything but a calm year. Will he manage to survive another threat?

Lucius Malfoy has a new kinky husband, but his son isn't that happy about it.

He had been commanded to do 3 selfish things at the beginning of the year. Not taking muggle studies was one. Another was having hot, kinky sex with Draco Malfoy.

Harold,SInce you have found it fit to disobey me again, i see you need a reminder on what happens when we're naughty,because apparently I can't just trust your word anymore. You'll have to earn trust back.I want a typed admittance of whatever wrong you've done. And then you will do the following, to the T.1.) You will strip down, and start recording.2.) Shove a plug in dry. Remember: Lube shows on camera so no lying.3.) Take the paddle I gave you and give the plug five hard hits.4.) Put the cockring on. The one with the padlock that only I know the combination to.5.) Prepare to not cum until you see me in New Zeland in a few weeks.Yours Truly,Louis.

“I’ve seen you watching me, you know.” Louis breathes as he pauses to bite Harry’s shoulder, earning a small gasp from Harry. Harry groans, low and throaty as Louis runs his tongue over the broken skin. “I’ve seen you staring at me as I coach your daughter. And then today, I noticed you not being able to take your eyes off me while we played on the field.” Louis teases, his tongue lapping up stray droplets that pool on Harry’s clavicle. “Do you have anything to say for yourself?” “You’re just… so pretty.” Harry says through a hitch in his breath as Louis’ fingers brush over his nipples. Or, the one in which Louis is the coach of Harry’s daughter’s football team and Harry likes Louis’ bum. One day there’s a parent football game and Louis, just maybe, starts hitting on Harry and, just maybe, Harry gives in.

“I only came here to know when the new bed’s arriving. Just couldn't remember the gosh darn date.” Harry and Karkaroff stare. Draco merely looks back, an expression of polite expectation on his face. “You mean you’re not here to… you’re not here to rescue me?” Harry asks, shock written in every feature. An exaggerated expression of surprise takes over Draco’s face, “Not at all! I know you can take care of yourself, darling.” Harry groans. OR The one where Harry is a precious baby who doesn't thinks he needs protection (SPOILER ALERT: he does) and Karkaroff and his disgusting teeth kidnap him. But BAMF!Draco will mow down the person who dares to touch his fiance. Not without throwing a melodramatic bitchfit, though.

“Guess who gets to get fucked by the one and only Louis Tomlinson on live camera?” Or, the one where Harry and Louis are both pornstars and get picked to film a live show together.

Harry forgets that noses exist. Louis is a badass motherfucker. They bang. “I’ve been in love with you since I dropped my books in the hallway and you made fun of me when you picked up my John Green novel off the ground.”

Except-- the antibiotics. They'd fucked to celebrate Harry finally feeling better and not being contagious after his fight with strep-- but the antibiotics had likely still been present. And everyone knew suppressants and birth control didn't work when on antibiotics. "Lads," Harry repeated once again, blinking slowly as his eyes filled with tears. Liam and Niall were staring at him in bewildered silence. "Lads. I'm, like, ninety-eight point seven percent sure I'm up the duff." Alternatively, the one where Omega!Harry gets pregnant

Watching the light spread in those heavy-lidded eyes, seeing the small twitch at the corner of his mouth - the only other physical sign he had strength enough to give - was more than enough to know for sure. Eggsy was fucked. Or: In a world rapidly descending into anarchy in the wake of V-Day, Kingsman - under the guidance of it's new Arthur - must decide whether or not to abandon its hitherto undercover nature and save the the world from itself. UPDATE currently reworking plot and structure three years later, fixing some old mistakes and peppering in some fresh new content!

Harry loves waking his Daddy up at all hours of the night for play times. Pups just don't understand why they need to be asleep right now when they could be having so much fun instead. Don't worry though, Daddy's are very accepting about this, and Draco knows just how to send his boy back off into dreamland.

Louis' little sister Lottie is friends with Harry, and when Lottie leaves the two alone, Harry gets curious.

He had survived the final battle, but he carried something with him. Fearing the reaction the wizarding world would have, Harry Potter left and traveled to Gotham City... Bruce Wayne/Harry Potter

"We were meant to be but a twist of fate made it so we had to walk away" All it takes for them to fall in love is one night. All they have to do is wait one year to see each other again. Yet, when Louis returns after his year abroad, the boy who's got his arms wrapped around Harry isn't him. It isn't a stranger either, which should make walking away all that easier. After all, friend's don't lust after their mate's boyfriends. Technically, doing the right thing should be easy - but when has Louis ever been known to taking the easy way out?

They've been cooped up in the tour bus for weeks now, only managing quick handjobs late at night when everyone else is asleep — huffing hot breaths into each others' necks, choking off moans and trying to stay quiet. But now they have time to do it right. And Louis plans on making this last.

Basically Harry is a cute housewife who reads cosmopolitan and finds some Kama sutra positions he wants to try with his rich beautiful husband louis.

Louis still wasn't sure exactly what they were, but they had just fallen into place, really, so it didn't quite matter. He loved Harry all the same. Weather Harry needed a spanking or a nice hard fuck, Louis loved him enough to give him exactly what he needed, and knew just what he needed, even if Harry was too timid to ask for it himself.

Harry and Louis don't get on at all. BUT they do, in fact, do an awful lot of getting off~ Harry startled visibly, shaking off his deer in the headlights look and huffing quietly. Louis took a final, lingering glance along his scant frame, except the puppy chub at his hips, and then kept washing his hands with a faint sneer. He expected words, biting and sarcastic, as usual. Instead, he was met with silence. Confused, Louis turned back to him as he dried his hands, ready with a scathing remark. It died on his tongue. Harry's eyes were locked, very deliberately, on his crotch. His crotch, which was still unzipped, and therefore dick on display. Oh fuck. “My eyes are up here, Styles,” Louis growled, cheeks flushing despite himself as he reached to do up his fly. “Leave it.” It rasped from Harry's throat, thick and shaky. Louis froze, fingers cupping himself. “Excuse me?”

When Sirius dies in Harry's fifth year Harry decides to die. His failed suicide attempt leaves him in a coma for three years. When he wakes up he discovers the suicide attempt wasn't the end, it was the beginning. The beginning of depression, and a long fight against it. The start of an unexpected friendship, and maybe the start of something more. This story is not a very happy one, at least not at first. Trigger warning for depression, self harm and suicidal thoughts.

“Vegas isn’t too bad,” Theo grinned, “if you use magic to win.” “This should be fun, Potter,” Draco murmured, leaning his head close to Harry’s ear right as Harry took a gulp from his pint. Harry could feel the heat from his lips, and he wondered how much warmer it would feel with Draco’s lips against his ears, his neck… In this story, Harry, Draco, and their motley crew of Slytherins and Gryffindors, take on Las Vegas.

Harry (14) dresses up in pink tights and lace for his boyfriend Niall (15).

Harry smiles bitterly to himself as tears slip down his cheeks silently. He's sitting in the bathroom, alone in their flat, Louis gone off on another of his dates with Eleanor. He'd told Harry before he'd left to not expect him back tonight, and that had been the metaphorical last straw for the younger boy. So here Harry sits, back against the locked bathroom door, staring down a razor blade. Harry never could have imagined that this is what his life would amount to. Honestly? He's Harry Styles, one-fifth of One Direction, the boy band that is quickly taking over the musical world. He should have everything he could ever want. He should be happy. Harry can't help but laugh hollowly at the thought. If anything, Harry feels stripped bare, like he's broken inside. And to think, it's all because of a boy.

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