Do You Know Who You Are?

New York City- 10/4

LOVE ON TOUR (HSLOT VERSE)

LAS VEGAS 🔥

DENVER

DALLAS

HOUSTON

SAINT LOUIS 🔥

PHILADELPHIA

WASHINGTON DC 🔥

DETROIT 🔥

SAINT PAUL 🔥

doubt us

Summary: Harry is less famous than y/n, causing the whole world to believe he’s using her for her success.

Tags: angst, fluff, famous reader x less famous harry 

A/N: thank you so much @littledreamybeth​ for this request! I appreciate it so much xx 

I am taking blurb requests at the moment (this one just ended up being a bit long) so please send them in!

It wasn’t the instagram comments that affected Harry.

Though they were on every photo he posted of his love - whether it be a picture of the two of them backstage at his concert, or a picture of y/n fast asleep on the couch, having crashed after her own - he paid little attention to them.

Sure he saw them, read a few.

“Usually such a private person… and yet he’s posting all these photos of y/n… couldn’t possibly be chasing clout,” commented one of y/n’s fan on his photo of his love, smiling in the sand and drowning in the widest brim beach hat to exist.

“Can’t wait for y/n to realise he’s just a gold digger looking to elevate his career,” another wrote, bringing a frown to his face.

He shook his head at himself.

These people didn’t know him. Didn’t know y/n. They were either just over-protective, devoted fans or jealous ones. They didn’t affect him.

With that thought, he locked his phone.

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just something in the works :-)

“You want to be a brat? I’ll treat you like one,” He tells her, voice firm and eyes glinting with enmity and intention.

She releases a surprised squeak when he grapples her by the hip and flips her onto her stomach. Pinches her eyebrows as he knees his way onto the mattress and lands three slaps in concession, hard.

“Not being a brat,” she huffs, inhales sharply when another hit lands.

“Not being a brat? Is that just what you said?” His tone is incredulous, and she can imagine the disbelief his features shape, the way his lips tighten in resolve. “You don’t ever mouth off to me.”

She hums as he forcefully lifts her hips, lips parting when he delivers another blow with an open palm.

“What do little, insolent brats get, darling?” Harry slaps her again, “Hm?”

“I wouldn’t know, I’m not a brat,” She quips, voice carrying a tune of attitude.

This time the smack makes her gasp, “Stop mouthing off.” She whines when a litany follows. “I’m sick of it. You want me to be mean? I can be very mean.”

“I don’t want you to be mean,” She squeels, “Ouch.”

“Then don’t make me,” He retorts sternly. Surely her skins reddened by now, she feels like she’s on fire. Harry’s following through, delivering more pain than pleasure.

“Stop it,” she huffs. Lets out a keen when he hits her again, hard. “Feels like needles.”

“That’s the point. You’re not supposed to like it.”

And. She could apologize. She could say, “sorry, I shouldn’t have called you stupid when you didn’t give me the remote so we could watch Toddlers and Tiaras.” But he is stupid.

“I still think you’re stupid,” she grunts.

There’s a sharp inhale behind her, a pause that lingers, almost thoughtful.

“You know what, baby? Raise your hips,” comes an order laced with malevolence.

She shouldn’t call him stupid. It’s one of his “rules.” They’re not...on that page. The novel hasn’t progressed from whatever their relationship is now into anything playful, he’s not her boyfriend. Even with the hankering on her part, though she’ll never express that to him. Maybe it never will.

For now, she respires deeply in annoyance, knees her way up. Lengthy digits curve around her thighs to maneuver her back. His rings are cold against her skin. And she lets out a high, started sound when the first strike lands.

“You’re going to understand your place by the time I’m done,” Harry affirms faux airily before he distributes another to her pussy.

M A S T E R L I S T

Hello and welcome to the Pick Your Poison Fic Challenge Masterlist!

Here are a collection of links to every authors blog, piece, as well as their chosen era/trope. As always, please give all the authors some love and feedback.  And thank you to everyone who participated and brought this challenge to life! @oh-honey-styles @andwhenshesays and I couldn’t have asked for a better turnout x

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Harry leaving the stage in Long Island, Nov. 28

Masterlist

* indicates smut/18+

» Harry Talk Tag

» Harry Astrology Talk / Harry Styles Astrology Compatibility Masterpost 

» Harry MBTI Talk

» Texts with Harry

Harry’s night out

Harry and the Quokka

Harry can see you waking up in his t-shirt

Harry doesn’t like waking up alone

Harry’s never one to follow the law

Harry’s a little jealous

Harry the Piping Plover

Harry just wants a taste*

Harry’s mustache needs some work

Harry wants you safe

Harry misses Sprout

» Harry Lists

50 Things I’m Convinced Harry Styles Does: A List

50 Things I’m Convinced Harry Styles Does (in bed): A Fluffy List

50 Things I’m Convinced Harry Styles Does (in bed): A Smutty List*

50 Things I’m Convinced Harry Styles Does as a New Dad: A List

» Drabble Challenge

“I don’t want you to stop.”*

“Stop being so cute.”

“Show me what’s behind your back.” and “No. Regrets.”

“How drunk was I?”* (3k+)

» Standalone One Shots/Imagines

Some Like it Hot* (5k+)

Make It Like Your Birthday Every Day* (3k+)

Love You Most* (5k+)

Ruin You* (7k+)

Nine Months* (17k+)

» Miniseries

She’s Just Not That Into You  »  complete ✓

Part I

Part II

Part III*

Part IV

Part V

Part VI

Part VII

between lightning and thunder|harry styles.

summary: he’s your best friend’s boyfriend, you have feelings for him, you know the drill.

“In thunderstorms, you count the seconds in between the lightning and thunder, the more you counted the furthest the lightning had struck. 5 seconds equals 1 mile. In matters of the heart, and considering this situation. The more you counted, the closer you were.” 

word count: 7k

pairing: Harry Styles x reader

warnings: alcohol mention, a bit sad, Little Prince, some songs. 

PART TWO: thunderstorms and shooting stars PART THREE: stars and fate

So, here’s my first official Harry Styles one shot (kind of two-part one shot), thanks to @peachybloomss and @laurieteddy for helping me out with beta reading. Yes, there will be part two if you guys want it. I’ll see if you like it, please send feedback, reblog, be kind. 

The rain pattered against the asphalt, now bright and dense, reflecting the tinkling lantern that barely gave an excuse of light to the street. There you were, in that corner, shading the sidewalk with those sneakers that used to be white. You were getting wet, that was an understatement, you  knew you would have a cold the very next day. You clutched your dark blue umbrella as you waited for a miracle.

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Fic Rec List

Hades Harry & Demon Harry

AU Pt. 1

AU Pt. 2

POC Reader, Plus Size Reader & Famous Reader

Series

Sub Harry, Breeding Kink & Anal

Older Harry & Inexperienced Reader

Weddings, Proposals & Honeymoons

Angst, Angst to Fluff & Cheating

Fratboy Harry, Boxer Harry & CEO Harry

Dom/Daddy Harry & Subspace Reader

Dad (& To Be) Harry & Single Parent

Fluff & Smut

Friends To Lovers

Smut

Angst To Fluff

Fluff

Saturday Night Live with host and musical guest Harry Styles - 16/11/2019