Glamour Interview With Harry Styles

The Eighth Child Masterlist

Summary: What if instead of seven, Reginald Hargreeves got eight of them? Eight young experiments, one more person to stop the end of the world.

Season 1:

Chapter 1: The Spring of 1989

Chapter 2: A Trip to The Past

Chapter 3: It’s Been So Long, Too Long… 

Chapter 4: The Best Funeral Ever

Chapter 5: A Favour For Five

Chapter 6: The Wonders of Parenting

Chapter 7: The Chase(s)

Chapter 8: Academy Under Attack

Chapter 9: How to Torture the Die Hard

Chapter 10: The Briefcase Trip

Chapter 11: (Not) Miss Saigon

Chapter 12: Welcome Home, Vet

Chapter 13: Long Time No See

Chapter 14: The Day That Didn’t Happen

Chapter 15: The Day That Happened (Part 1)

Chapter 16: The Day That Happened (Part 2)

Chapter 17: Klaus’ Revelation

Chapter 18: Who Killed Harold Jenkins?

Chapter 19: Huge Trouble in a Small Package

Chapter 20: A Concert For the End of the World (Season 1 Finale)

Season 2:

Chapter 1: The Man at The Window

Chapter 2: Dad On Film

Chapter 3: It’s a Beautiful Life

Chapter 4: Good Morning, Prophet

Chapter 5: Saving Private Dave

Chapter 6: The Epic Drinking Spree

Chapter 7: The Family Reunion

Chapter 8: Twistin’ The Night Away

Chapter 9: All Hail The Prophetess

Chapter 10: The Tropical Storm

Chapter 11: Suddenly Ben

Chapter 12: Body Duty

Chapter 13: The Anti-Apocalypse Squad

Chapter 14: Dallas Most Wanted 

Chapter 15: No Place Like Home

Season 3:

Chapter 1: The Flight of The Sparrows

Chapter 2: Welcome to the Hotel Obsidian

Chapter 3: Amish Hospitality

Chapter 4: East, West, Home’s Best

Chapter 5: You Give Love a Bad Name

Chapter 6: The Mind Raider

Chapter 7: Surface of Our Potential

Chapter 8: The Bird and The Anchor

Chapter 9: Double Wedding at the End of the World (I)

Chapter 10: Double Wedding at the End of the World (II)

Chapter 11: Hello Goodbye

Chapter 12: More Valuable Than The World and The End of All Things 

Season 4:

Chapter 1: Your Dreams Came True, Now What?

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The Eighth Child’ verse drabbles and one shots:

- To Walk in Her Shoes

- Getting Real With The Umbrella Academy

- Half Right

- Ainda É Cedo

- The Man in the Poster

- Bienenstich

- Soft Spots

- Something to Think About

- Went a Little Like This (OC Kiss Week)

- Work of Art

- You Say Goodbye, I Say Hello

- Sex Ed

- Sticks and Stones

- Be My Valentine

- Going Through Changes

- Say My Name

- Knock First

- Dancing Through Life

- Monthly Horror

- Fan Mail

- Half Virgin

- Finest Brazilian Literature

- Spicy Chocolate

- Happy New Year - Part I (2005)

- Happy New Year - Part II (2013)

- Happy New Year - Part III (2016)

- June Party

- Aftercare

- The Eiffel Tower Incident

- Klaus’ Type

- Far From The Eyes, Close To The Heart

- Leaving Marks

- Meet The Parents

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MHA/BNHA Crossover AU: T(UA)

Part 1 - The Other Japan

Part 2 - Fight With a Smile

Part 3 - SOS Umbrella

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- The Eighth Child Playlist -

Masterlist

Requests for oneshots or series are always open. Please feel free to send me any ideas you have.

Harry Styles

Series:

Our Story YN and Harry have known each other since 2010 when YN's brother, Louis, is put in a band with Harry and three other boys when they auditioned for The X Factor. From the very beginning, YN and Harry were always close, and as time went on feelings grew deeper. This is YN and Harry's story.

Harry's House YN and Harry have been together since they were fifteen, childhood sweethearts. Follow their journey through fame, touring and an unexpected surprise, and everything in between.

Unexpected Love Harry and YN were set up on a date by their mutual friend Jonny. Harry is a famous singer who was in the middle of writing his second album, and YN is a single Mum who was trying to juggle motherhood and owning a florist. Neither were expecting to fall deep. This is Unexpected Love. 

My Drummer YN LN grew up in a small village, Holmes Chapel. Harry and YN were the best of friends, where one was the other wasn’t too far away. They had grown up together, they shared similar interests including their love for music. Whilst Harry loved to sing, YN loved to pick up the sticks and bang the drums.

Royal Family Princess Maia is the daughter of Diana, Princess of Wales and Royal Highness Prince Charles and sister of Prince William and Prince Harry. Growing up as a Royal comes with its ups and downs, especially when the Princess meets pop star, Harry Styles.

Louis Tomlinson

Series:

When We Were Young YN and Louis have known each other since they auditioned for The X Factor and were put in a band together. Are they friends, or are they more? Follow YN and Louis's journey.

Too Young YN and Louis have known each other since 2010 when YN's twin brother, Harry, was put into a band with Louis and three other boys when they auditioned for The X Factor. But what will happen after one drunken night and a positive pregnancy test?

My So Called Masterlist

Here lies the tragedy, comments are always welcome :)

Smut is marked *** 

Last Updated 11/09/18

Hiatus: Series is taking a short break and will pick back up.. eventually

Alpha’s Duties 

When Y/N steps foot in Beacon Hills, she has one goal. Save the McCall pack. She had rules, no boys, no friends, just a job, but that all changed when she fell for the alpha.

One – Two – Three – Four – Five – Six – Seven – Eight* – Nine –Ten – Epilogue

Boy Meets Girl 

Dylan O’Brien has it all. A famous acting career, a famous girlfriend, roaring fans.. the only thing he doesn’t have, is true love. That all changes when he meets the not so starstuck, Y/N. You know what they say about hollywood, it loves a dirty little secret.

One – Two – Three – Four – Five – Six – Seven – Eight – Nine –Epilogue

It’s Just A Word // Soulmate AU

When you turn 13, you get a word. One word, which only your soulmate can see. Y/N spent her time covering up hers, until one day she meets the one person who would do anything to keep his from coming true.

Prologue – One – Two – Three – Four  – Five – Six – Seven* – Eight  –Nine – Ten – Eleven – Twelve – Thirteen – Fourteen – Fifteen – Epilogue

Falling Backwards // High School AU  [Hiatus]

A failed test and hurtful comment turn into a new math equation for Y/N and resident player Stiles Stilinski. So the question remains, what do you get when you add a fuckboy + Sweet talking LAX bro + High School mean girls + And a Deal? The D.U.F.F

One – Two – Three

Soul Survivor

In times of war, when it’s the hunters verses the hunted, no one can keep their hands clean. When an ally comes from shadows.. Stiles and the McCall pack have a tough choice to make about the lesser of two evils and what they are willing to do to survive.

Prologue

Sacrifices 

There’s a couple things you need to know about Y/N Stilinski. She loves her dad. She loves her mischievous little brother. And she may or may not still love her best friend from High School, Derek Hale. What she doesn’t love, however, is being lied to. Repeatedly. 

One – Two – Three – Four – Five –  Six

Fair Beacon Hills 

From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes, A pair of star-cross’d lovers take their life choose their path.

One – Two – Three

Stiles Stilinski

Bad Habits Die Hard

The Funeral

Lineage (Stydia/Scalia)

Void

Never Trust A Fox

Derek Hale

Grinchwolf [Christmas Special]

Tiny Traitor [Christmas Special]

Age Restriction

Wanted

Theo Raeken 

An Empty Glass 

Terrible Timing (Thiam) 

Blurried Lines (Stiles/Theo/Reader)

Isaac Lahey

A New Fairytale 

Sterek

Never Again

TW & Their Hogwarts Houses

Stiles Stilinski

Lydia Martin

Kira Yukimura

Riverdale

Betty Cooper

Veronica Lodge

Cheryl Blossom

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Memory Found – By @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone

Do You Love Me? – By @dylanobemineforever

It’s Okay, You Don’t Have To Love Me – By @redbrickisaac

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Warnings- Pregnancy, hormones, etc.

WC- 2.3k

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Y/N was certain that she was going to kill someone. 

This was why she normally had Harry go to the shops by himself. Her non pregnant self could barely deal with a Saturday crowd. Pregnant Y/N? She was homicidal. 

People didn’t know how to walk. How to say ‘pardon me’. How to talk at a normal volume. Her eye was twitching as her hands tightened on the stopping trolly, taking a deep inhale as she watched Harry place a bag of cucumber into the basket. “Think that should be good in the Veg.”   He chirped, looking at the list on his phone. She could see the little bubbles being filled in and going down each time he checked off an item. Thankfully he still had a functioning mind because hers was feeling like TV static as she tried to keep herself calm.

Her belly had begun to show a bit more and she was extremely protective of her little bump. Hand rested on it, she self soothed by rubbing over it, her stretchy cotton tee shirt dress moving with her hand. She’d chosen the green because Harry specifically liked her in that color, but she was more than aware of how she had begun to stress sweat and he would more than likely be exposed to the stains it would leave behind. 

“Hey..” His hand on her shoulder startled her, making her jump. When had he even approached her? “You okay, love?” His hand shoved the phone into his pocket, instead gently tilting her head up towards him. The look of true concern made her soften her tense shoulders a tad, sighing as she nodded. This newer side to him, having to admit that she was his and he was hers, that they were an actual item, was still somewhat new. It was a weird mix of things that still was hard to understand. On one hand, it spooked her when he was openly affectionate like this, but the bigger side felt like it was natural. Settling into a place it always should have been, perhaps this aspect being the piece she felt somewhat missing in their friendship prior to this. 

Harry wasn’t just her best friend anymore. He was her lover. The fucking father of her child! They were going to be around each other forever. 

“Yeah.” She said tiredly, letting her face fall into his hand. “I’m a bit overwhelmed, honestly. Knew I needed to get out of the house but I forgot what a madhouse the store turns into on weekends.” A weak smile was pulled to the corner of her lips as his brows furrowed at her answer. Yes, it had been her idea to go. She had been holing up inside of the home and she needed to get some more fresh air and stimulation, but the grocery store was proving to be a bit much. 

Pregnancy was a lot more strenuous than she had imagined and she knew it wouldn’t be a walk in the park. Mentally it had been taxing, worrying about her abilities to be a mother and also cultivating and nourishing this new relationship with Harry, she had been anxious for a while despite it all. She was hopeful, anyways, because there was no one else she would ever dream of having a baby with. 

With all that was going on, Harry had been a saving grace. A shoulder to lean on and a confidant, now that the layers had been shed and she knew that her feelings for him were not at all one sided. He seemed to thrive, actually, by feeling needed. It was something that had initially shocked her because he used to run away or pull back in the face of commitment, but he was already talking about what they’d make a tradition for their baby's birthday, how they were going to do the holidays, if they’d request their families to come together or split their times… It was incredible but also a bit weird to see. He had slid into the role like he had been born for it. 

He’d even suggested they attend birthing classes together. Picked up more parenting books than she had. Gave her the prenatal vitamins and changed all the coffee in the house to decaf, much to her dismay. He was excited and happy and it felt bad that at times she felt a bit like a grinch. To which he would remind her that she was the one growing a little baby inside of her and had her body changing. That it was his job to do the other preparations because she needed to focus on keeping herself and the baby healthy. He was infuriatingly understanding.  

“M’sorry. I forgot a bit, I kind of space out in my own head.” He mumbled. “Do you want to leave? I can come back later and get some of the stuff.” See? How was he being so good? 

“No, no. That’s ridiculous, we’re halfway through the list. I’m just adjusting, I think. Hyperaware.” She laughed. “Just need to get through it. We’re getting lunch after so I can unwind there. The Bluebird Cafe still okay with you?” She asked, letting his hand fall back to her arm. 

“Anything that’s good with you. Y’know I’m not picky, babe.” He chuckled. “They’ve got the good sandwich and salad combinations. I’m not on the cleanse anymore.” She had forgotten about that. A juice cleanse was a little ridiculous to her but apparently he said it helped his gut. To her that meant his bowel movements must be incredibly unpleasant. “Let’s power through the other half of the shopping, I’ll stop home and run it up, and then we can go fill your hunger. All good.”

“Okay.” It wasn’t much to argue, instead letting him pull her in for a quick hug and a press of his lips on her head. She really didn’t know what she would do without him.

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“So.” Harry’s hands folded against one another. Their food order had been taken and Y/N was sat comfortably in the booth across from Harry, her feet tangled with his. He’d ordered for her, being all too aware of what she had been prattling on about in the car, along with a smoothie he just simply knew that she liked. It was little things like that that caught her off guard. How much had he always been paying attention to that she didn’t even realize? 

“Yes?” She asked, amused as she ran her hand absentmindedly over the growing swell of her stomach. The habit was human nature and Harry expressed jealousy sometimes that he couldn’t always be stroking over their growing baby, but he wanted to remain somewhat normal. He was already so fastidious about everything else, something neither of them had anticipated in this whole journey, so he didn’t want to smother Y/N with his eagerness. 

“How are we….” He leaned on the table on his elbows, hands clasped. “How do we tell the parents?” It was a loaded question considering they really did need to tell them, sooner rather than later. Neither knew Harry and Y/N were even together, let alone that he was fathering a rapidly growing child inside of Y/N’s tummy. They’d kept it quiet for Y/N’s sake and superstition, wanting to make sure she made it into a safer part of the growth to tell people. It had been Y/N’s idea to have a child, even if she had been a bit impulsive, but she was trying to keep this intimate piece just to themselves for as long as they could. What had started as something off the cuff had become even more important to her than she had anticipated- and that was saying a lot.

“I mean, they’re going to be thrilled.” Harry started again, seeing the little wrinkle between her brows that always formed when she thought too hard. “They’ve been rooting for us to get together since we met. I know the baby part is going to kind of… throw things off, but I know they’re going to be overjoyed to learn that we’re havin’ our little Sprout.” The fondness could be seen physically on his features, like he was floating when he spoke about them. Their little baby, the sprout he was keeping track of every week on an app on his phone. He had quite a few downloaded, actually, but one in particular had been purchased with the premium membership. 

‘Might be useful after Sprout, too.’ He had simply shrugged when she asked why he bothered paying for the lifetime membership. It still set the butterflies in her stomach on flight whenever she thought of that little instance. 

Her bashful smile was his response, brushing imaginary lint off her dress before daring to meet his eyes. Harry had been more confident about this whole thing even though she had been the one to say she wanted it, and it had been like they sort of switched places. His confidence was starting to be a bit infectious. 

“I think we should tell them together.” She finally conceded. “I have no idea how, really. We can check pinterest or just tell them? I know it's the first grandchild for both of them so I want it to be special but I don’t want to overdo it. You know?” Y/N knew Harry would get exactly what she meant. “We can do ultrasound pictures in gift bags, or the tee shirts that say grandma on them? I’ve never done it before.” She peeped, flushing to herself. No shit, this was their first child. This would all be a learning curve for everyone involved. 

“No, no. I understand, pretty.” He reached out to grab her fingers that had been fiddling with the edge of the paper napkin, ripping it up slightly. A nervous habit. Instead he spread her fingers out and curled his around hers, running his index finger down the middle of her palm. “I think the ultrasound frame would be the best option. A keepsake that they’ll both like. Maybe we can have them over for a spring dinner, do it then?” The calming touch had it’s intended effect, Harry’s sharp eyes watching as her shoulders relaxed slightly and she nodded at the idea. “Perfect. I don’t mind keeping it to just us for a bit but, you know how gossipy people are. They’re gonna start talking about us going to the appointments and shopping. Don’t want to get everything online.” Harry had been a big advocate for them going out to have the full experience. He wanted to help her choose a crib, a playpen, a baby monitor- all after scouring the safety ratings and reviews, obviously- He wanted to be the one who put together the crib, the one who helped build the nursery. He’d expressed how involved he wanted to be not only in the baby’s day to day, but her pregnancy. How could she say no? How could she not lean all the way into it when she saw just how incredibly happy it made him? 

“I know. Everyone is nosy.” Her nose wrinkled in distaste. “It’s okay, though. I just want to make sure random people don’t come up and feel my stomach. Maybe get me a sign that says ‘ask before touching’ to put on me.” Her joke made him chuckle but it was a real concern of hers. Y/N liked to keep her physical touch to a minimal with strangers. Harry wouldn’t stand for her being uncomfortable. “It’s different around family, like if we go to family stuff, but a lot of strangers just go up to people and touch and it’s weird.” A fake shudder exaggerated her disgust. 

“Yeah, m’not sure why that’s a thing, my love. I’ll work something out.” Knowing him, he may very well get her a sign to stick on her tummy, but she would see. “We’ve got the telling our parents squared away, so I suppose my next question is when would you like to go shopping?” The eagerness for that was not well hidden, if he was even trying to hide it. Y/N doubted it. 

“Probably soon after we tell them? We can start looking online. You’ve already got the baby locks taken care of.” Her eyes rolled in her head, making him pout. That was still something that he took seriously! He’d seen too many horror stories. “When Sprout, y’know, Blooms, we are going to be overwhelmed and probably busy. I don’t want there to be an accident and we just forget to babyproof something because we have other stuff going on.” He paused, bringing her hand to his face to kiss the knuckles. “I want this to be as stress free for you as possible. Just want you to focus on growing our baby, taking care of yourself. So m’gonna try and take care of stuff in the background so there's no worry, or sudden panic for you.” 

Harry truly managed to blow her mind every day. Little things like this, his pure thoughtfulness made her a bit speechless. How she’d managed to snag the best baby daddy of all time, she didn’t know, but it would be something she was always thankful for. There wasn’t enough time to thank him for it, their food approaching as she was trying to find the words, but she was quick to squeeze his hand back and snug their legs up a bit more as she brought the straw of her smoothie to her mouth. 

Life had somehow stuck her with the best person to grow with. 

—𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 ♡ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

carmen’s bed is a mess, and he speaks of his bed the way he speaks of his heart - lonely. he’ll make it, for her, clear some space, change the sheets, vacuum the cigarette ashes out of the creases in the mattress. let her bring her blanket. make herself at home. she lives there between heartbeats.

he might love her, no, he does, but anxiety and excitement are interchangeable to his body. everyone leaves anyway, so what’s the fucking point of it all?

pairing—carmen “carmy” berzatto r x fem!reader genre—drama, romance, comedy, age gap, boss/employee relationship, smut, mutual pinning warnings—trauma, anxiety & panic attacks, depression, swearing, use of cigarettes & alcohol, mentions of death, (+18) p in v sex, masturbation, dry humping, semi-public sex, eating out (iykyk), loss of virginity (carmen does not fuck), ‘yes chef’ outside the kitchen author’s note: this man needs a hug & a blowjob so this is my personal contribution to that

important! some of the dialogue scenes are written as a script & dialogues that overlap are marked in [] <3  

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yes, i’m a squib masterlist

Y/N Black has always been a squib, to the dismay of her pureblood family. Cast out to the orphanage at a young age, she thought that was her life. Until her relative Sirius Black breaks out of Azkaban. Suddenly a letter to Hogwarts in thrusted into her hand and Y/N becomes a true part of the magical Wizarding World.

Part 1 (Year 3)

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

Part 10 (Year 4)

Part 11

Part 12

Part 13

Part 14

Part 15

Part 16

Part 17

Part 18

Part 19

Part 20

Part 21

Part 22 (Year 5) 

Part 23

Part 24

Part 25

Part 26 (Year 6) 

Part 27

Part 28

Part 29

Part 30

Part 31 (Year 7) 

Part 32

Part 33

Part 34

Part 35

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Bittersweet - Teaser

Author: @bisexualprinxexx​ Paring: Stiles Stilinski x OC A/N: Guess who just added another WIP to their long list? That’s right, it’s me!

Anyway, this started with me wanting to read a Stiles x oc/reader that followed the trope enemies to lovers but couldn’t find any. I joked that I would write my own, @stiles-o-dylan24 said they’d love to read it and suddenly the idea started developing in my head and before I knew it I’m writing it down. This series will already be a little bit different because of the trope, but it will also be written mostly from Stiles’ point of view. The first chapters are just going to be glances throughout the seasons with my OC, Valerie Thomas, since she won’t get that involved with the main plot until season 3. So prepare for a few not so structured first chapters. Here’s a teaser to sustain you, and let me know if you wanna get added to the taglist! Wordcount: 563 Warnings: None.

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Stiles

”What’s Valerie Thomas doing here?”

Scott’s question got me jerking my head up, immediately looking in the same direction as him. In front of the bleachers by the lacrosse field stood a girl holding a clipboard. A girl I knew all too well. 

”Probably finding new ways to make my life miserable,” I said, groaning. Scott furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. 

“Still? I thought she’d be over 5th grade by now,” he said and I internally rolled my eyes. At first, I also thought she’d stop hating me by now. 

“Well, if it one thing that girl’s good at, it’s holding grudges,” I said, looking at her. I realized my mistake when she seemed to notice my gaze and turned her head towards us. She soon realized we’ve been the ones who were looking at her and grinned. Not the ‘I’m so happy and nice and carefree’ kind of grin, but the ‘I’m evil and I’m gonna do evil things just because I enjoy it’ kind of grin. 

”Stilisnki! McCall!” She called out as she started walking towards us. Valerie Thomas wasn’t the kind of girl that was supposed to look intimidating. She was shorter than me (not by much but still), she had blonde hair, doe-like blue eyes with a small button-nose. Not to mention the large number of freckles that covered her face. But her normally punk styled outfits, black lipstick and the purple streaks that were colored in her hair, paired with that evil grin she was always wearing around me… she just really scared me. 

“I didn’t know you two were on the lacrosse team,” she said once in front of us. “I must be blind then I guess, cause I’ve never actually seen you out on the field.” 

Typical, I thought. Valerie had been teasing me about my… lack of involvement in the team I was a part of ever since I joined in freshman year. 

“We could say the same thing about you,” I said looking down at her normal punk attire. For those few of you who don’t know what punk clothes look like, it basically involves a lot of black, leather, distressed fabric, rivets and safety needles. So only the really scary stuff. But it’s not exactly the best athletic attire. “What are you doing here, Thomas?”

“Coach needed an assistant. Apparently, it was pretty stressful keeping track of you guys last year- so I’m here to help him out. Which I should probably get back to. Good luck with practice! Hope you don’t suck but you’re gonna!” And with that sweet sentiment, she left. 

“Can’t she jump off her high horse for once?” I snorted. “Everyone knows she only got this ‘assistant job’ because she’s Coach’s favorite student.”

Scott nodded, before furrowing his brows in confusion once again. It was quite a common thing for him to do. 

“I wonder why he likes her so much. It doesn’t make any sense.”

“It’s probably because they’re so similar,” I muttered. Scott furrowed his eyebrows even more. 

“How are they-“

Scott was interrupted by a loud yelling from the bleachers. It was Valerie, yelling at the boys who had already started practice.  

“COME ON GUYS! RUN FASTER!” she yelled, clapping her hands to emphasize her words. “I COULD LITERALLY OUTRUN YOU IN EIGHT INCH HEELS RIGHT NOW! MY GRANDMA COULD RUN FASTER THAN YOU! AND SHE’S DEAD!”

I raised my eyebrows looking at Scott. 

“Okay- I see it now.”

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taglist: @idontgiveahufflefuck64 @woyee

Masterlist... sort of.

So, I’m HORRIBLE at updating this. I’ve been trying my best, but honestly, I forget. Also, many of my older stories… kinda just end because of writer’s block soo… yeah. 

But here is what I have for now… 

Older Stories 

Masterlist 

Recent 12 Days of Christmas 

Someone Special (2019)

This Christmas (2020)

Short Series 

The Soundtrack Saga

Why Don’t You Stay

Jealousy and Broken Hearts

Hookup on Holiday

The Set Up

Long Series 

Behind the Album Saga 

Outside the Rain

Love on Tour *Sequel to The Set Up

Still the One * Companion to Outside the Rain

AU Series 

Fireproof (Dunkirk Fic)

Your Love (Famous Y/N and Radio Intern Harry)

Sunflower (1970′s era)

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FICS ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

lucky number 100 ♡

⁀➴ in which he makes his 100th race extra special

jealousy ♡

⁀➴ in which he's too jealous for his own good

scared ♡

⁀➴ in which his accident leaves you shaken

happy ♡

⁀➴ in which you guys gets married

sleepy ♡

⁀➴ in which you always fall asleep everywhere

stream ♡

⁀➴ in which his fans want you to stream with him

driving around ♡

⁀➴ in which you're too stubborn for your own good

dating headcannons ♡

⁀➴ in which you think about your relationship

maiden win ♡

⁀➴ in which all his hard work finally pays off

conflict of interest ♡

⁀➴ in which you reject him because of a rumor

we can't be friends part 1 ♡

⁀➴ in which he screwed up

we can't be friends part 2 ♡

⁀➴ in which Lando is conflicted

we can't be friends part 3 ♡

⁀➴ in which he finally confesses

chubby ♡

⁀➴ in which he doesn't care about the way you look

p1 and love ♡

⁀➴ in which you share the happiness

to the gym ♡

⁀➴ in which you join him in the gym

lactation ♡

⁀➴ in which he gives you some relief

poor oscar ♡

⁀➴ in which you traumatize Oscar

play fighting ♡

⁀➴ in which he snaps at you

ass, baby ♡

⁀➴ in which he adores your ass

fortnite ♡

⁀➴ in which you destroy him at Fortnite

my coffee boy ♡

⁀➴ in which you met the love of your life when you least expected it

glasses ♡

⁀➴ in which you hate being blind

interview ♡

⁀➴ in which his interview does wonders

in the mood, or not? ♡

⁀➴ in which you're not really in the mood

i worry ♡

⁀➴ in which you're both worried about him

a baku special ♡

⁀➴ in which you are there after the Baku GP

i don’t know who i am without you ♡

⁀➴ in which he can't function without you

snoopy ♡

⁀➴ in which Lando has to share you with your childhood plushie

vacations with osc ♡

⁀➴ in which Lando finally agrees to go on vacation with Oscar and Lily

my baby ♡

⁀➴ in which you bring your son to his daddy's first ever race

a special day ♡

⁀➴ in which you make sure to make Lando's birthday a special day for him

grammy ♡

⁀➴ in which you win your first Grammy and Lando is there to cheer you on

v.s. angel ♡

⁀➴ in which Lando is there to support you for your first Victoria's Secret runway show

qatar, qatar ♡

⁀➴ in which you pick up the pieces after the shit show that was the Qatar Grand Prix

paws and chaos ♡

⁀➴ in which you and Lando decide to adopt a golden retriever

game night ♡

⁀➴ in which game night gets a little too competitive

hot and bothered ♡

⁀➴ in which he drives you over the edge of pleasure time and time again

jealousy who? ♡

⁀➴ in which he can't help but feel jealous

she's all i wanna be ♡

⁀➴ in which you can't help how you feel

strip poker ♡

⁀➴ in which a simple flight from Africa turns into something fun and endearing

allergies ♡

⁀➴ in which your allergies strike at the worst possible moment

SMAUS ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

my love ♡

⁀➴ in which you hard-launch your relationship on the internet

when in vegas ♡

⁀➴ in which you shouldn't be left alone when in Vegas

texting lando ♡

texts with black cat! girlfriend ♡