LadyRedStyles
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If we could look at each other again, I wouldn't lose count of the tiny specks in your eye color. But now that there's no light… the sense of your unknown presence in the heavy basement air pulls anger and hatred from the very depths of this place into my being.
And now, our existences blend once more, only to bring forth a sacrifice. I watch you from the shadows of the basement!OR
Psychology/Psychotic AU:
In a city where Louis is known as the brilliant psychologist. the man whose gentle touch has soothed countless restless souls, people believe the calm in his presence is almost magical. But that’s exactly what Louis wants them to see. Those emotionless eyes, the smileless lips, the indifference he hides behind the mask of a compassionate doctor… they all help him build a flawless image of himself. But what happens when Harry touches the one weak spot in that perfect facade, when he sparks Louis’ selfishness into something dangerous?
And then, Harry ends up locked in the man’s basement; a place where not even a particle of sunlight dares to enter.
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Louis’ frustrated at his lack of intimacy with his pregnant husband and decides drastic measures are needed...
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“Keep warm, Lou. There’s supposed to be a snow storm soon,” Harry tells him, remembering what he saw on the news earlier.
“I will. I’ll see you soon, okay? I’ll be home before you know it.”
Harry nervously fiddles with the engagement ring on his finger. “You’ll be back Friday the 13th, right?”
“Yup,” Louis says without hesitation. “Just in time for Valentine’s day.”
Or, the one where Louis is Harry's sugar daddy and goes on a business trip.
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It’s kind of romantic when Harry thinks about it, feeling all the pain of the person he’s supposed to love for the rest of his life. Sure, it’s rather inconvenient when he’s in class and his soulmate gets kicked in the balls, or when he’s sleeping and his soulmate knocks his head or his knee off something. It’d be nice if the function helped them to find each other, but Harry supposes he can live with knowing that they’re destined to run into each other someday.
Or, soulmates have the ability to feel each other's pain, and Harry finds his after getting his arse waxed. (Or, the soulmate au crack fic I can't believe I actually wrote.)
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The last day of his season isn’t the only thing he has to look forward to on the autumn equinox; as melancholic as he might feel, floating through the chilly morning, brushing his fingertips along the edges of the flower petals to remind them that it’s time to close up for the year, he’s also careful to keep an eye out for any early mushrooms hidden away in the tall grass. Toadstools, in particular, only ever mean good things, and he feels like he’s been waiting all summer long to lay eyes on such an omen.
Or, Louis is a Summer Fairy, Harry is an Autumn Fairy, and the autumn equinox is the best day of the year.
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Harry Styles has been passionately researching artificial pregnancy to give a shot at conception to anyone who cannot naturally conceive for years, and after nearly a decade, he finally cracks it. He's about to make medical and scientific history, and, well, who better to be the first test subject than himself? He's always wanted a baby after all. And who better to ask to help him conceive his baby than his goofy best friend/colleague who wants absolutely nothing to do with being a father? They sure would make a cute baby, wouldn't they?
OR: Harry is having a baby and he's making it everybody's business.