Bitter_Beauty
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The dick can’t be that good, Harry thinks as he stands next to Louis who introduces them to the host. But god, does he hope he finds out just how good it is.
or, two strangers in Berlin meet, sing some karaoke and then fuck. There is some ice play too.
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06 Oct 2025
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Louis ’Blue Eyes’ Tomlinson is a thing of legend, a bit of a mystery really, a shadow in the fringes of the eye. There are rumors around the precinct that he wasn’t even born, just crawled out of the sewage left on the street after a strong storm. No one has ever attributed a good omen or a holy deed to him, not a decent quality to his lot. All except for Harry Styles, socialite butterfly and adopted son of high politician Simon Cowell, who lowers himself every once in a way to hang out with the gang.
When people begin to go missing and winding up mutilated, their parts having been ripped out, it begins a race against time to solve who is behind the attacks and why the bodies keep getting dumped in Louis' territory.
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22 Sep 2025
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What do you do when your annoying(ly attractive) roommate rents out your room for a week? If you're Harry Styles, you pretend to date him.
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Harry is a photographer who was meant to be away for work for a week. The gig gets canceled and he comes back home early to find that his insanely attractive and also infuriatingly annoying roommate (who he might have hooked up with once or twice) has rented his room out for the week on a BNB site to make extra cash. Louis begs Harry to let the guest stay and convinces him to pretend to be his boyfriend and share his room for the week to avoid suspicion, promising to split the money with him if it all goes well. It’s a terrible idea… but Harry’s last job just got canceled and he could really use the money…
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13 Sep 2025
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“But I searched for all your weak spots,” Louis said as he watched Harry’s pupils go wide. “Did you search mine?”
Harry didn’t fight back as the grip on his wrists began to tighten. Instead, he smiled and gave him an unbothered look. He then slowly broke the hold with a twist of his wrists, just enough for Louis’ fingers to slip free. He dragged his muddy fingertips along the edge of Louis’ jaw, tracing it with precision, then down the lengths of his throat until his open palm came to rest at the center of Louis’ chest-- his heart.
“I did,” he whispered, pressing his palm in harder. “It’s right here.”
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or, a bastard knight falls for the prince he's sworn to protect and everything goes up in flames.
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13 Sep 2025
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“Is he?” King Louis smirks as he wraps his arms around Harry's torso, pulling him flush against his sweat-slicked chest, ramming into him brutally, “I am so deep inside of him, it would take you centuries to erase my mark.”
The husband's eyes brim with tears, but his glare is ruthless, blazing.
He is silenced, utterly humiliated.
He watches as his omega wife whimpers in the King’s firm hold, mouth agape, drool slipping down his chin.
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In the Kingship of King Louis Tomlinson, Prima Nocta is proudly celebrated and Harry is the next omega he deflowers.