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“Louis?” a soft voice says from behind them.
Louis freezes.
Harry turns and sees Louise standing there, wearing one of his T-shirts, makeup smudged around her eyes, hair still messy from the night before. She’s stopped in her tracks where her eyes are glued to the other omega.
Louis turns too, eyes going wide. “Weezy?”
Harry blinks. “Wait—you two know each other?”
Louise’s lips twitch with something between amusement and discomfort. “Well,” she says, walking into the room slowly, “when you share a womb with someone, it’s hard not to.”
Louis scoffs. “Twins, Harry. We’re twins.”
The resemblance. The voice. The mannerisms. The way they both moan. The little sounds they make when they come. Fuck.
Or the one where alpha Harry gets dumped and meets omega Louis who makes it all better. But he doesn’t get his number. So Harry tries to forget about Louis by unknowingly burying his sorrows and his cock in Louis’ twin omega sister. But Harry can’t let either go and they’re somehow okay with that.
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He knows who this man is—he’s Harry Fucking Styles—but seriously? Who walks into someone’s private session and starts giving critiques like he owns the place?
He opens his mouth to fire something back, but Harry beats him to it.
“I’m Harry Styles,” he says, with no trace of arrogance—just fact. “You may have heard of me.”
Louis stares at him for a second, and then—because his mouth moves faster than his brain and because the man is still an alpha standing there acting like he’s untouchable—he snaps, “Yeah. Like, seven years ago. When you were still relevant.”
Or, the one where Louis is an up and coming figure skater with as much talent as he has sass. Harry is the retired skater whose legendary career ended too early. Louis needs a coach and Harry has something to prove. But the connection between them might be too much for either of them to handle.
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He cannot afford to feel anything right now.
Not interest. Not attraction. And definitely not the thrill running through his bloodstream at the sight of cocky alphas smirking like they own the place.
Not when he knows what happened the last time he felt that pull. Not when it ended in fire and ash and death.
Still, Louis watches them. The twins. The final two Styles brothers.
Or, the one where after a devastating accident, Louis Tomlinson is forced to enroll at Powers University with one goal: control the deadly fire he can summon with his mind. Getting involved with alphas is off-limits—he can’t risk history repeating itself. But staying away becomes impossible when the enigmatic and powerful Styles quadruplets take an interest in him. And the heat between them might be even more dangerous than the flames he fears.
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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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Soft hands on my belt make me want to beg by DaxitaIsDaydreaming
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
12 Jun 2025
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Louis knew his husband hadn't intentionally neglected him. But he wasn't willing to let another day go by; he needed him. So he dared to try something for the first time within their regular sexual dynamic: taking control.