AnetBartonik02
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A young British soldier.
A Frenchman who doesn’t believe in safe goodbyes.
A city that hums with danger, hunger, and the soft ache of being known.
They find each other in the middle of it and what begins as comfort becomes something that feels like survival.Bookmarked by AnetBartonik02
14 Oct 2025
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“You can continue what you were doing,” Harry chuckled nonchalantly. “Nothing I haven’t seen before. Fuck, I wish I had an ass like yours.”
Their shower had see-through doors and Louis' ass was on full display from where Harry was peeing. Louis’ cock twitched in his hand, it often did when Harry admired his ass, even if Harry was straight and not interested in doing anything else with said ass.Or the one where Harry and Louis are best friends, roommates and extremely comfortable around each other. So when Harry stays and watch Louis fingering himself and then later asks if he can try, there's nothing weird about that.
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07 Oct 2025
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“Are you going to be good for me?” Harry murmurs, his voice low and smooth, looking the omega up and down openly. Assessing.
“I don’t know, are you able to fuck me without sounding like a cheap porno?” Louis snaps back, blue eyes glaring.
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Louis despises all alphas. Harry fucks omegas for a living. They definately aren't made for each other, no matter what their scents suggest.(a pure alfa-omega filth at first, but later an angsty plot emerges, because of course it does)
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Louis grabbed the nearest pen like he was considering a murder. “Say princess again, I dare you.”
Harry’s grin went downright evil. “Princess.”
“You’re insufferable,” he hissed. “Actually insufferable. If you vanished tomorrow, I would personally throw a parade.”
Harry leaned in again, chin propped on his hand, dimples in full force. “Cute parade? Pink streamers? Princess-themed?”
Louis made a sound that was halfway between a groan and a scream, grabbed his notebook, and buried his face in it. “I hope you fall in the fountain on your way home. And then get pneumonia. And then fail your finals.”
Harry beamed at him like Louis had just proposed marriage. “God, you’re adorable when you threaten me.”
Or- Louis is just trying to graduate without losing his mind — but apparently the universe has other plans, because Harry keeps showing up in the uni coffee shop, grinning like he’s flirting on purpose (he definitely is). Between coffee shop bickering, campus fair chaos, and way too many run-ins with the man, Louis’ biggest problem isn’t hating Harry anymore… It’s pretending he doesn’t want to climb him like a tree.
or- Louis and Harry don’t like each other. Or so it seems.
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29 Sep 2025
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hands all on my thighs, we can go like all night by anditsonlyforthebrave
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26 Sep 2025
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Louis raises an eyebrow, amused. “You always run when someone winks at you, or am I just lucky?”
Harry wants to disappear. Actually vanish. Poof. Gone.
But Louis steps closer. Not crowding him, just near enough that Harry can smell his scent: vanilla and something warmer, something he has never smelt before. His voice softens. “I liked the way you looked at me.”
Harry swallows hard. “I—I wasn’t—looking.”
Louis smirks again. “You were. And that’s okay, because that’s the whole reason I work here.”
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the fic with the most unrealistic first time ever
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