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#Strange Trails (l.s)
ao3feed-larry · 3 years
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Strange Trails (l.s)
by blackstar_odyssey
"I took a little journey to the unknown, and I've come back changed I can feel it in my bones." __________________
After one of Harry Style's third-years lost their favourite hat on a class hike, Harry goes back the next day to retrieve it. To his demise, a downpour of rain strikes, forcing him to search for shelter. He runs without a stop towards the nearest clearing and his prayers get answered when he sees an old hunting cabin. With trepidation slowing his steps, he finally makes it towards the presumably vacant cabin. Though, to be polite, he knocks, only to be faced by the bluest eyes he has ever seen. __________________
It's just a short one, six short chapters. Hope you enjoy :) ⋆. ⋆. ⋆. ⋆.
Words: 4562, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English
Fandoms: One Direction (Band), Larry Stylinson - Fandom, Harry Styles - Fandom, Louis Tomlinson - Fandom, zayn malik - Fandom, Meet Me in the Woods - Lord Huron (Song), The Night We Met - Lord Huron (Song), The Yawning Grave - Lord Huron (Song), Strange Trails - Lord Huron (Album)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles & Louis Tomlinson, Stylinson - Relationship, Larry Stylinson, larry - Relationship
Additional Tags: Fluff and Smut, Domestic Fluff, Eventual Smut, Short & Sweet, Larry Stylinson Is Real, In The Woods, Cabin Fic, Forest Sex, lmao that was a suggestion, Uhm, larry stylinson - Freeform, long hair louis, Long-Haired Louis Tomlinson, Feminine Harry Styles, Bottom Harry, harry bottoms, louis tops, Top Louis Tomlinson, Bottom Harry Styles, Go Read
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amessywritersmind · 3 years
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Beating Around the Bush - L.S.
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Pairings: Luke Skywalker x reader
Warnings: maybe some cursing but other than that, Just fluff :-)
Summary: Luke meets a daring, charismatic pilot leader he just can’t get out of his head. 
“Hey! (y/n)! Nice flying today!” Your bestfriend Biggs laughs out as the hatch on his x-wing pops open, allowing him to climb down from the pilots seat.
“yeah yeah. Laugh it up chuckles. You know damn well I usually beat you! Today was just an off day.” You faked a pout, crossing your arms across your chest and pushing out your bottom lip as he ruffled your hair. 
“Hey cut it out!” you laughed, pushing his hand away, causing him to swing his arm around your shoulders, beginning to lead you out of the x-wing hanger and towards the common area. 
As the two of you approached, you noticed a large crowd gathered around something...or someone! As soon as you caught a glimpse of white, you rushed towards the group, laughing as you shoved the other Alliance members aside, making your way to the center of the group. 
“(y/n)!” the figure exclaimed, the person you’d been hoping to see here the most. 
“Leia!” You said, rushing forward and flinging your arms around the princess.
“You’re safe! You’re back! I knew you’d be ok!” You nearly cried with joy seeing your bestfriend, safe and sound, back at the base.
You pulled back quickly, giving her a once over to make sure there were no injuries before you began firing questions at her. She was like a sister to you, and you were sick with worry when you’d heard the news that she’d been captured.
“How’d you escape? How’d you get back here? When did you get back here? I was so worried about you! I knew though, I had a feeling you’d be ok-” You started, not pausing for a single breath the whole time. 
“(y/n)! Calm down! I’m ok, I’m here now. “ Leia laughed out, a bright smile on her face at the sight of her chaotic bestfriend. 
“Woah, didn’t know the princess was capable of a smile.” you heard someone mutter under their breath, cutting the happy reunion short. 
You finally moved your line of vision away from Leia, noticing that the crowd had mostly dispersed from around the two of you, save for you, Leia, Biggs, two strange Droids, a Wookie, and two men you’d never seen before in your life. You notice the blonde one of the two in a joyful conversation with Biggs, as if they’d know each other forever, while the other man looked at you and Leia impatiently, having been the one who made the comment. You chose to ignore his snappy tone, sending a smile his way as you look to Leia for an explanation. Leia sighed and rolled her eyes at him before looking back towards you. 
“This is the insufferable Han Solo-” Leia starts.
“Yeah, I’M the one who’s insufferable” Han scoffs out. 
“ - and his partner, Chewbacca. They’re the majority of my rescue party.” Leia explained, sending another glare Hans way for the interruption but not acknowledging it any further. You let out a giggle at their antics. 
“It’s very nice to meet you!” You said cheerfully, sending a wave in their direction. 
Before you could ask any more questions, you felt a gentle tap on your leg. You look down to see the tinier of the two droids beeping at your feet. You bent down slightly, meeting the height of the droid, the smile never leaving your face. 
“Well, hello little guy! What’s your name?” You asked gently. You received your reply in a series of beeps.
“Artoo? I’m (y/n). It’s wonderful to meet you!” You said, shuffling back up after giving the droid a gentle pat, causing him to set off a series of beeps and flashes as he excitedly whirred about at your feet. You laughed at this. 
“And who might you be?” You questioned kindly, turning to the taller, golden droid. 
“Oh my! How rude of me, I didn’t even introduce myself! My name is C3PO human cyborg relations, but everyone calls me Threepio. It’s an honor to meet you Miss (y/n)!” He said, waving his arms around. You laughed at the properness of his speech. 
“Just (y/n) is fine, Threepio. It’s wonderful to meet you as well.” You concluded with a smile. 
You turned back to Leia to see her and Han in another argument, yet again. 
“Alright you two!” You said loudly, laughing at the looks on their faces. 
“As much as I love to see you back and kicking, Princess” You started, mocking Han’s choice of a nickname for her. 
“I really need to go clean up after todays ride. I’ll swing by yours later though? It seems we have some, uh, catching up to do” You giggled quietly, shifting your eyes ever so slightly towards Han. Leia’s face turned red at that, quickly covering it up with a roll of her eye. 
“Yeah yeah, whatever you say. I’ll see you later.” She mumbled, feigning upset. 
You laughed and turned away from the small group, making your way towards your room, and eventually, the showers, but not before your heard Leia call out behind you. 
“(y/n)! It looks like you have an admirer!” She called. 
You stopped, confused, and turned around, only to see Artoo hot on your heels. 
“Where are you going little guy?” You asked the droid.
He, as he usually does, replied in a series of beeps and whistles. You laughed at his reply. 
“Oh alright. I’ll take you to the repair rooms and get you fixed up, maybe throw in a little a polish. How does that sound?” you suggested. 
“Uh, miss (y/n)? Do you think there’s a possibility that I could maybe get a hot oil bath?” Threepio asks sheepishly. 
“Of course. Let’s go you two. Tell whoever owns them where they are will you? “ You said to the bickering pair across the way. 
“Yeah, sure thing.” Han says dismissively. 
(y/n) spent hours in that repair room, and soon her work on the droids was done. Just as she was finishing up tightening the last loose bolt on Artoo, a voice in the doorway caught her attention. 
“Woah! They look better than new!” A boy, around her age, called to her. 
“Oh my!” She gasped, slightly startled by the voice, dropping her tool on the ground with a loud clank. This caused both of them to break into laughter. She looked up to find the voice belonged to the boy she saw talking with Biggs earlier. 
“Thank you so much for all this! You didn’t have to, really!” He said, taking a step further. At this comment, Artoo whirled and wizzed behind (y/n). 
“You must be their owner! It’s really no problem at all, Mr....” (y/n) trailed off due to a lack of a name for this stranger. 
“Skywalker! Luke Skywalker. You can just call me Luke though..” He stuttered out, suddenly bashful. (y/n) chuckled at this. 
“Well, Luke, like I said. It’s really no trouble. I’ve grown to quite like this little guy!” she said, tapping artoo on the head gently. 
“Plus, you saved the princess didn’t you? My bestfriend is home safe and sound because of you. It really was the least I could do. Now, If you’ll excuse me. I could kill for a shower! It was lovely to meet you Luke!” She called, moving past him to make her way towards the showers.
Over the next few weeks at the base, Luke found himself doing whatever he possibly could to get time with (y/n), learning much about her and becoming quite close with the pilot. He hoped he wasn’t being too obvious, especially when he volunteered for dish duty solely because he knew it was (y/n)’s turn to do the dishes on the base. He hated dishes, but it was worth it.
After dinner, he made his way to the kitchens to complete said chore, finding (y/n) already there. Her hair was braided intricately into an updo, probably Leia’s doing, and she had both her hands submerged in the basin of bubbly water.
Luke sidled up next to her, rolling up his sleeves and beginning to get to work on the dishes. It was silent for a while between the two, though Luke did not miss the tiny smile ever present on her face.
About halfway through their load, (y/n) stopped suddenly, unable to contain her curiosity anymore. 
“Why do you do it, Luke?” she questioned casually, not even sparing a glance in his direction. Luke tensed up slightly, nervous about what she could possibly be asking him about. 
“W-what do you mean?” He coughed nonchalantly, trying his best to seem unphased by her question. At this, she stopped her washing, turning to him with a knowing smile on her face. 
“Why do you keep volunteering for all of these jobs? I know you hate washing dishes Luke. Plus, you’re a hero. You saved the princess! Hero’s don’t have to do common chores like washing the dishes.” she stated, matter of fact like. 
Luke’s face instantly turned red, his soapy hand coming up to awkwardly rub at the back of his neck. 
“well, you see...I um....uhhhh” He scrambled, trying to find the right words as (y/n) turned back to the task at hand, quickly finishing the remaining dishes. 
By the time she had finished and pulled the drain in the basin, Luke was still scrambling for an explanation. 
“Luke” (y/n) called softly, placing a hand on his arm. He stopped his rambling immediately, crossing his arms in an uncomfortable fashion. 
“Its ok!” She laughed out gently, the sound like music to his ears. His face turned a deeper shade of red at this. 
“I like you too, y’know? I thought I was being pretty obvious, but you didn’t seem to be catching my drift.. That’s why I asked that. I just had to make sure. Your reaction was all the confirmation I needed” She admitted, giggling again. A sigh of relief fell from Luke’s lips, not even thinking before he rushed forward and planted his lips square on her own. 
They both pulled back after a moment, dazed by the whole experience. 
“You know, If you wanted to go out with me you could’ve just asked. It would have saved me so much trouble.” Luke stated under his breath, his forehead still pressed to hers.
“I could say the same to you, Mr. Skywalker.” 
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