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Two people who are always taking care of someone else’s needs while ignoring their own, just happen to cross paths.
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06 May 2026
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Harry woke up with his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth, head thumping, still in his t-shirt, undies and socks. It seemed he’d managed to get his shoes and jeans off before passing out on his bed.
He grabbed his phone to check the time - 9 am, not bad for a Sunday - and saw a notification for a message from a number he didn't recognise. Weird.
Sitting up, a move he immediately regretted as the room spun a little, he opened the message.Unknown: If I knew where you live, I’d have helped you out, Princess 😈🍆💦
What the fuck?! Who was this random person sexting him? Harry scrolled up to see what had prompted it, and as he read what he’d sent, his face went white. No, no, fuck no!!! That had been meant for Jack, who was always happy to help out a drunk and horny Harry.
Or the one where Harry sends a message to a wrong number and gets the right answer.
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27 Apr 2026
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Louis and Harry have always been close, maybe a little too close. From dancing in the kitchen to cuddling up to reruns of friends, Louis was smitten. Harry was… straight. Or so he keeps telling himself.
Until the night of the party.
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Based on DLFF prompt: larry are best friends, louis is out, harry thinks he’s straight, some drunky night they ends up sleeping together, after that harry gets so messy n rethinking about his sexuality, it could be angst with SO dominant louis
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17 Apr 2026
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“Well, I think she looks awfully pretty today.” Harry’s eyes widen at not only the statement but the pronoun, blushing furiously as Louis’ arm swung around his shoulders and pulled him into his side.
“Hey, leave them alone! You so much as think of touching them again and I’ll kick your fucking ass.” Harry cried.
“That’s my boy.” Harry wanted to kiss Louis.
Or the one in which Harry is gender fluid and he falls a bit more in love every time Louis uses the correct pronouns.
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09 Apr 2026