Famous!Harry x You
*This story contains Mature and Explicit Content. Take care of yourself first, only consume what you feel comfortable with!💞*
~ Mr. & Mrs. Hey Soul Sister (Pt. 1)
You and Harry wake up after a wild, drunken night to find out you're more than strangers. You're married.
~ That's Daddy to You (Pt. 2)
You and Harry agree to stay married for a couple months until the press blows over.
~ Ask Me Nicely* (Pt. 3)
Harry happens to like being your good boy.
~ And They Were Roommates (Pt. 4)
You and Harry agree to live together. At least until you kill him.
~ A Losing Game* (Pt. 5)
You and Harry have agreed not to sleep together again. But maybe you need to remind him what he's missing.
~ Mrs. Harry Styles* (Pt. 6)
Turns out, Harry might be a terrible husband, but he sure can fuck.
~ Unbearable (Pt. 7)
You finally tell your best friend that you and Harry got married as a mistake. But maybe it doesn't feel like a mistake anymore...
~ Maybe (Pt. 8)
You and Harry decide that it might be time for a divorce.
~ Sign Here (Pt. 9 - Final)
Or maybe...being Harry's wife isn't so bad after all.
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~ You and Harry Are Having a Baby
NONE OF THESE ARE WRITTEN BY ME
i can't help but push you away, my dear, self sabotage is all i know - @amaranthineghost
home is where he is (^)
can i get a kiss? - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
it's autumn sunset (^)
a flawless muse (^)
bruised (^)
i want you here (^)
he knows he's won (^)
get your arse back here (^)
tier 1 clinger (^)
period cuddles - @thepersonnamedsam
my model, my inspiration, my muse, my everything - @foreveralbon
lando as your bf - @mirohlayo
your lando's lipstick mark (^)
a birkin bag - @xhopelesslyromanticx
hugs, pouting and kisses - @unformula1
the girlfriend test - @pucksandpower
dramatic mornings are perfect with you - @wintfleur
darling i'm okay i promise (^)
hair dryers and promised mimosas (^)
the slip up - @loveluvrs
unfamilar (^)
lucky charm - @katsu28
i can't lie to you - @missnxthingg
"who scratched my car?" - @multiversesweets
champagne coast - @snoopyracing
fake amnesia - @fangirl-dot-com
a flirt - @lcriedlastnight
hyperpigmentation - @rose24207
stream interrupted (suggestive) (^)
background cuddle (^)
flowers - @revolutionsingingintherainnn
i don't know who i am without you - @cutielando
your quiet love - @maxriss
we keep this love in a photograph (^)
dating lando norris - @ladyofmonaco
we are the champions - @trentln4
i love you more than myself - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
no one's first choice (^)
instant regret (^)
safe with me, love (!!!!! ATTEMPTED SA !!!!!) - @norrizzandpia
don't touch her (!!!! SPIKING DRINKS ATTEMPTED SA !!!!) - @pucksandpower
my once in a lifetime - @ln4smiamitrophy
the start of something beautiful - @gasstationlady
.JPG (just propose goddamnit) - @povlnfour
everybody talks (^)
whipped - @chrisevansonly
you're the only friend i need (besties but lowkey in love) - @norris55s
come and see me - @cl6teen
get his ass ! - @lewisvinga
white hearts - @sunrizef1
bows before bros - @maplesyrupsainz
birthday girl (^)
lost and found - @55szn
wonderland - @landoscar
espresso - @kindestofkings
i heard - @sharlsworld
walk him like a dog my dawg (^)
let the light in (^)
to be loved loudly (^)
cat and mouse (^)
the boy is mine - @chaostudee
that's so true (^)
aakhon meri teri - @revolutionsingingintherainnn
you and i - @tinycoffeeroom
please please please - @keerysfreckles
my once in a lifetime - @ln4smiamitrophy
the start of something beautiful - @gasstationlady
xoxo, gossip girl - @oikarma
poetry - @hugleclerc
so american - @barcameowski
secret but not private - @italiangirlcoresblog
used two - @norrizzandpia
you were never what i wanted but i need you now (^)
spilled coffees stolen glances private but never secret - @leclerclov3
pr relationship - @f0point5
little miss wingwoman two three - @everythingne
maybe i’m fine with being by myself
misanthrpic (12/12 | E | WIP)
jeongguk learns about second chances through kim taehyung.
(or a fic where jeongguk travels back in time to stop taehyung comitting suicide)
admin a: okay so to some this might seem like a fic with a typical ‘fall in love with my bully’ trope or other unhealthy tropes but i promise it’s not. the writing is good, the issues that tae deals with are handled well, and the relationship progression is realistic! this is the first taekook fic that’s made me cry in a while (i read so much angst, i don’t cry easily when reading stuff, so it’s impressive when a fic makes me cry lol) and i can’t wait for more!
edit/update: okay i already loved this but it just got even more interesting with the time travel stuff and it got pretty crazy and angsty but it does have a happy ending and it’s now one of my fave taekook chaptered fics ;u;
peeta mellark x fem! reader
masterlist
word count: 4.8k
trigger warnings: mentions of suicide, mentions of suffocation, death, food/eating, alcohol, fire, maiming (not graphic), heights, electricity/being shocked, survelliance, fear, starvation, violence/gore
(mostly) unedited, all mistakes are my own
Peeta doesn’t speak to her through the brief elevator ride, staring ahead in silence. She can feel the eyes of their teams on her and her face heats with embarrassment. She had it under control, she knows she did. Marvel would have let her go had he not been releasing her into Peeta’s arms. Now both of their teams think she needs someone to look after her, that she needs Peeta.
She leans against the window, trying and failing to not grip Peeta’s hand. This elevator is much faster than the one in the Justice Building. She keeps her eyes glued to the doors to avoid watching herself shoot up into the air. The moment the doors open she evacuates the elevator, glad to get out of the little box and away from the eyes of her team. Effie calls out after her and she ignores her, heading to the furthest room down the hall. She slams the door and nearly screams when she finds no lock.
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Hey love, do you know any fics of Tom x reader where she is insecure and jealous with Zendaya? Anything works, your amazing at this💗🥺
insecure!reader
drabbles & blurbs
imagine being insecure about tom and zendaya’s friendship by @celebrities-imagines
insecure by @ashisbaeee
jealous by @spiderboytotherescue
oneshots
the cool brother by @cosmicholland
versace on the floor by @livingmybestfictionallife
summary: you’re insecure over tom’s reaction to zendaya in the “versace on the floor” music video.
insecure by @tomhollandglasses
missing you by @tomhsparker
summary: tom is away at sdcc while promoting spider-man: homecoming. things start to go downhill as a facetime call ensues and jealousy arises.
jealous by @avengers-sweethearts
predictable by @dr0wning-in-hell
summary: tom is seen more with zendaya than his own girlfriend, and a photo of them locking lips in public just brings y/n’s life crashing down on her.
i will always choose you by @favefandomimagines
jealous, much? by @killer-barnes
summary: the reader is jealous of tom and zendaya’s relationship. however, tom is there to reassure them.
doesn’t compare by @stylesharrys (new)
summary: you’re not supposed to hear it, but you do, and it just confirms everything you ever wondered and you’re stuck with what to do next.
summary: It was supposed to be a simple mission. Get the intel and go home. Until everything goes wrong and you’re taken captive by Hydra. While you struggle to stay alive and hold your sanity, Bucky begins to lose himself to a darkness and gives into the soldier because he doesn’t know how to breathe without you. Not until he brings you home. If he even can. pairing: bucky x reader word count: ~100,000 warnings: graphic descriptions of violence, torture, minor character death, vague/brief suicidal ideation, smut (marked with *), slow burn/longing/mutual pining
🥊 part one
💣 part two
📺 part three
🎥 part four
👟 part five
🗽 part six
👯♀️ part seven
🕯 part eight
🏥 part nine
🧠 part ten
❤️ part eleven *
❄️ part twelve
💜 part thirteen *
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Drabble: Destroyer
This series is officially complete 🖤
clingy gray masterlist.
{gif creds - @graysonsbailey}
summary: when you overhear your boyfriend and his twin brother call you clingy; grayson never would have thought his off the cuff conversation, would send his whole world crashing down.
clingy- you overhear an unpleasant conversation between your boyfriend and his twin brother, resulting in the start of a breakdown.
distant- grayson is sick to death of you pushing him away, what happens when he pulls you up on and the truth comes to light?
confrontation- you discover that your boyfriends identical twin brother has a deep underlying hatred for you.
ultimatum- what happens when ethan offers grayson an ultimatum that could potentially ruin his and your life, for good.
game over- when ethan leaves grayson with no other choice, you decide to step in and make the earth shattering decision for him.
the aftermath- ethan doesn’t realise how badly he messed up untill he’s receiving first hand the consequences of his actions.
revelations- ethan is set to reunite you back with grayson. however his plan for a happy ending doesn’t quite go to plan when his own feelings get in the way.
betrayal- the aftermath of the earth shattering actions of graysons twin brother and girlfriend, what happens when feelings come to light and trust is well and truly broken.
fight for her- truth comes to light, tempers at an all time high. what happens when ethan spills his truth to his brother and try’s puts right all his wrongdoings.
6th Member of 1D recs
Age Gap Recs
Angst Recs
Angst with happy/good ending recs
au recs (Alpha, Dealer, Mob/Mafia, Boxer, CEO, Pornstar, Vampire, Werewolf and other au’s)
Bad Boy recs
Bi Reader/Y/N/OC recs
Brothers Best Friend/ Best Friends Brother recs
Cam Girl recs
Chef/Cook Harry recs
Chronic Illness recs
Dad + Husband Harry recs and Single dad/mom recs
Different Decades + War!harry recs
Divorce recs
Enemies to Lovers/Soulmates recs
Exes to Lovers recs
Frat Boy Harry recs
Dad Lando Masterlist
Divider: @bernardsbendystraws @dollywons
Lila; Toddler fics
Lando as a streamer
Lost at a race
Cold testing
Missing Mama
Merch Shoot
He wins!
The Overview
Ignored?
A Big Fuss
Curly Mess
Paci
Outside the Paddock
Revenge
Dinner gone Wrong
Good Luck Kisses
First Born
His Sweetheart
New Additions
Sick day
Racing Sick
Night Terrors
Lila; Teen/Adult fics
Pranksters
Slight Annoyance
Spoiled Brat
When Worlds Collide
That’s not-
Boarding School
Waiting Game
Part 2
Part 3
Busted (coming soon)
Lexie; Toddler Fics
Lando’s conventionally older daughter despite his age 🫣
Reality
Overwhelmed
The Leash Child
Luka; Teen fics
Racing talks
The Mock Exam
Heated Race
“I dreamt about you nearly every night this week.” — Lando had a habit of searching for something specific in every girl he dated, chasing an ideal he couldn’t quite define. But he had the specific right in front of him all along.
pairing. Lando Norris x bsf! fem! reader
warnings. slight angst (happy ending), pre relationship, mention of Magui (lol), best friends to lovers.
music. Do I wanna know? by Hozier.
LANDO HAD BEEN YOUR RIDE OR DIE since your school days, the two of you inseparable through years of shared chaos. Together, you’d terrorized your teachers, pushed boundaries, and laughed until your sides hurt. But somewhere along the way, the playful banter turned inward, and you began to terrorize each other instead—always pushing, always challenging, yet never breaking the bond that held you together.
You were there for him through everything. When he stood victorious, basking in the glory of his wins, you cheered louder than anyone. When he struggled, doubting himself and his abilities, you were the one to remind him of his worth. And when he felt crushed over girls—oh, how often that happened—you were the one who picked up the pieces.
Despite his confident exterior, Lando was a hopeless romantic at heart. He fell hard, attached himself deeply, and when the inevitable heartbreak came, it hit him like a freight train. He’d retreat into himself, struggling to make sense of the pain, and you’d be there, always, to pull him back out. You’d listen to his frustrations, offer advice, and remind him that he was worth more than the fleeting affections of someone who didn’t see him the way you did.
But it hurt. It hurt more than you wanted to admit, watching him pour his heart into relationships that always seemed to end the same way. It hurt seeing him in that state, broken and vulnerable, when you were right there—ready to love him in a way no one else could. You wished, more than anything, that he would choose you. Just once. But he never did, and you were left to carry the weight of your unspoken feelings, wondering if he’d ever see what had been in front of him all along.
But the truth was, Lando was far too busy being yours, even if neither of you fully realized it. Every failed relationship, every heartbreak—it all came down to one simple, unspoken fact: the girls weren’t you. They never could be. He would try to convince himself otherwise, to fill the void with fleeting distractions and temporary infatuations. But deep down, he knew. The way they smiled didn’t feel the same as your smile. Their perfume didn’t hold the same warmth as your scent. Their presence didn’t ground him the way yours did.
He tried to pretend, drowning himself in fleeting moments of connection that never quite fit. Night after night, date after date, he kept searching for something, someone, who could compare. But no matter how hard he tried, no one ever came close. It was maddening, the way his heart betrayed him, pulling him back to you over and over again—even if he couldn’t admit it.
The hardest part for him was facing the truth, the truth he kept locked away in the quiet corners of his mind. Admitting that every love story he tried to create failed because, at the center of it all, he didn’t want anyone else. He wanted you. And yet, even in his quiet moments of clarity, he couldn’t bring himself to say it—not to you, not even to himself. Because if he did, if he admitted what his heart had known all along, it would mean risking everything. And pretending seemed safer than the terrifying possibility of losing you entirely.
At least until now, when everything he had tried to suppress bubbled to the surface, as if the weight of it all became too much to bear. Lando pushed open the door to his apartment, his steps sluggish and deliberate. He knew you were there, waiting for him just as you always had, and somehow that knowledge made his chest ache even more.
You were sprawled on the couch, the dim glow of the room highlighting your figure. The sight of you, so familiar and comforting, momentarily took his breath away. Your head turned toward him, and your eyes softened as you took in his tired face, the sadness etched into every line. “Hey,” you murmured, your voice gentle yet filled with a quiet concern that only you could convey.
Lando didn’t reply. He didn’t need to. Instead, he moved closer, his body heavy with exhaustion—physical, emotional, all of it. Without a word, he carefully lowered himself onto the couch, leaning into you as though you were the only thing tethering him to solid ground. His head rested softly against your chest, his arms wrapping loosely around your waist. It was a silent plea, a surrender, a confession without words.
Your breath hitched for a moment, your hand instinctively lifting to rest in his hair, smoothing it down in slow, soothing motions. You didn’t press him for answers or try to speak; you just held him, feeling the weight of everything he couldn’t say. In that moment, it was as though the walls he had built around himself began to crumble, piece by piece, letting you in where no one else had ever been.
“What happened?” you asked softly, your fingers threading gently through his brown curls. You didn’t want to push him, didn’t want to overwhelm him, but the question lingered in the air, born out of the quiet concern you couldn’t suppress.
Lando’s voice came muffled against the curve of your neck, barely audible, yet heavy with emotion. “I ended things with Magui,” he admitted, the words falling like a stone between you. His face remained buried where it had found solace, as though he couldn’t bear to face the weight of what he’d just said.
You were quiet, your hand stilling for just a moment in his hair as the confession sank in. You weren’t sure what to think, what to feel. Relief? Sadness for him? Or perhaps, selfishly, the smallest flicker of hope? Your chest felt tight, an uneasy mix of emotions swirling inside you, but you didn’t let any of it show. Instead, you stayed there, holding him close, letting him find comfort in your silence. Sometimes, silence was louder than words ever could be.
The silence stretched between you, comfortable but bittersweet, as the weight of his confession and the unspoken emotions lingered in the air. You wanted to stay there longer, to let him find whatever peace he needed in your presence, but reality crept back into focus—a reminder that your time was running out.
You shifted slightly, your hand brushing against his shoulder as you spoke. “Lan, I fear I need to go,” you said softly, the regret evident in your tone. You couldn’t hide the pity that welled up inside you, knowing how fragile he was in this moment. “My flight is tomorrow morning, and I haven’t packed a single thing yet.”
For a moment, he didn’t react, his tired eyes locked on a point in the distance. Then, slowly, he loosened his hold on you, his hand falling away as he straightened up. “Yeah, right,” he murmured, his voice low and resigned, as though he were bracing himself for your departure.
You reached for the door handle, your fingers brushing against the cool metal, ready to leave it all behind. But before you could turn it, Lando’s hand shot out, wrapping gently but firmly around your wrist. The suddenness of it made you freeze, your breath catching in your throat. You turned your head slightly, surprised by the gesture, but you didn’t pull away. Something in his touch stopped you—something desperate, something raw.
He turned you around slowly, his grip never faltering. Your eyes barely had time to meet his, to take in the storm of emotions swirling in his gaze, before he closed the distance between you. Without a word, without hesitation, his lips crashed into yours, stealing the breath you didn’t realize you were holding. It wasn’t soft or tentative—it was urgent, filled with everything he couldn’t say, everything he had been holding back for far too long.
The world seemed to tilt for a moment, the weight of your anger, your hurt, your confusion all colliding with the intensity of his kiss. It was as if time had stopped, leaving only the two of you in that moment, tangled in emotions too big to name. And for the first time in what felt like forever, you weren’t sure whether to push him away or pull him closer.
“I want you, Y/n,” Lando mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper as he slowly pulled away. His gaze lingered on you, filled with an intensity that left you utterly speechless. Breathless, you stared at him, your mind racing to process the words that had just shattered the silence. “What?” was all you managed to say, your voice trembling as the weight of his confession settled over you.
“I love you, Y/n,” he repeated, his tone steadier this time, though the vulnerability in his eyes remained. “I always did.” The words hung in the air, raw and unfiltered, carrying the truth he had buried for so long. It was as if everything he had tried to suppress, every unspoken feeling, had finally broken free, leaving no room for doubt.
“None of these girls could give me what you can,” Lando said, his voice steady but filled with a vulnerability you’d never heard before. You blinked, trying to process his words, your heart racing as the weight of them settled over you. Did he just finally realize it? After all these years of standing by his side, of watching him fall for others while you quietly hoped he’d see you—was this the moment you’d dreamed of but never dared to believe would come?
“I’ve never loved anyone like I love you,” he continued, his tone soft but unwavering. There was no hesitation, no trace of doubt. His words weren’t laced with lust or fleeting passion—they were pure, raw, and deeply sincere. Loved. He loved you. And for the first time, you saw it in his eyes, clear as day, as though he’d been holding onto this truth for far too long.
He continued, “And I know I’m an idiot for telling you now, but—” The words tumbled from his lips like a rushing waterfall, unfiltered and raw, his emotions spilling out faster than he could control. But before he could finish, you leaned in, closing the distance between you.
Your lips met his, silencing the cascade of words with a kiss that spoke louder than anything either of you could say. It wasn’t rushed or frantic—it was deliberate, filled with all the emotions you’d both kept buried for far too long. In that moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of you.
“I love you, Lan,” you said softly, your voice steady and filled with warmth as you smiled at him. The words felt natural, effortless—like they had always been there, waiting for the right moment to be spoken aloud.
Lando’s expression softened, his tired eyes lighting up with something new, something deeper. His lips curved into a faint smile, one that carried the relief and joy of finally hearing the words he had longed for but had been too afraid to hope for.
comfort & chaos (prequel to make my heart surrender)
a series of vignettes: the five times carmen berzatto fell in love with you a little and the one time he finally told you. (completed)
october 2019 | covid & carbonara | heat waves | 2/22/22** | called you again | home**
the phone call (blurb - the phone call that gets reader to chicago in the first place)
make my heart surrender
after quitting your job at the restaurant you both used to work at, carmy asks you to come in and work with his pastry chef at his new spot, the bear. only, the longer you stick around, it becomes clear that you have unfinished business. will one week in chicago change your life, and his, forever? (completed)
tuesday | wednesday | thursday | friday (**18+ for smut) | saturday/sunday | monday | tuesday, again | the playlist
home (final chapter from comfort & chaos - **smut)
try a little tenderness (fluff & angst blurb)
cigarettes & coffee (fluffy blurb)
strawberries & cigarettes (fluffy blurb)
j is for james beard... and for jealousy (**smut oneshot | 18+ only)
your past and mine are parallel lines (fluff oneshot)
pov: carmy makes people magazine's sexiest chef alive list (fluff blurb)
bad moon rising (what if/angst-shot -- guest starring mikey berzatto)
sister-in-law (fluff oneshot -- guest starring natalie berzatto)
still into you (sequel to make my heart surrender)
you, syd, marcus, and carmy return to where it all began: new york city, prompting you and carmy to think a lot about your past... and your future together. (completed)
thursday | **bonus smut scene | friday | saturday | sunday | it's perfect, chef (**bonus smut scene)
don't want to walk alone
the long awaited wedding fic for carmy x reader in the make my heart surrender universe. this six part series chronicles the wedding planning, your (not) bachelorette party, the wedding, and the honeymoon as you build a life with your husband-to-be. (completed)
june/july | august | september | the honeymoon pt 1 | the honeymoon pt 2 | epilogue: november
granola blurb
carmy as your baby daddy
a social media au & headcanon series detailing your first pregnancy with carmy. created for the make my heart surrender universe, but can be read as a standalone work. this has been created in collaboration with @carmensberzattos & @allthefandomstogether , the graphic goddess. (completed)
part one | part two | part three | part four | give you my wild, give you a child (**smut-shot) | part five | part six | part seven
the social media au
scenes from the relationship & this story depicted as social media posts. won't always align with my other social media/moodboards.
part one | part two: first year of dating | part three |
extras/moodboards/headcanons/imagines:
your life as a pastry chef in chicago while dating carmy (moodboard & headcanon)
meeting mikey in another lifetime (headcanon)
pov: you're marrying carmen berzatto (moodboard)
honeymoon lingerie moodboard
christmas with carmy moodboard & blurb
(nothing here YET but working on it)
so my darling | sydney adamu x male!chef oc
jealous!carmy & jealous!luca headcanon
stargazing with marcus brooks (blurb)
sneaking around with carmy (blurb)
I remain to be a mystery! I write, I read, I stan!\https://missleahlin.tumblr.com/post/613344204591087616/masterlist
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