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theosbaby · 4 months
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birthday princess
stepbro!draco malfoy x fem!reader
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part one ;; off-limits
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summary; it's your nineteenth birthday and your stepbrother gives his favorite girl a very special birthday present.
warnings; college!au, innocent!reader, dom!draco, sub!reader, stepcest, SMUT, oral sex (fem receiving), p in v, lots of praising and (shitty) dirty talk, unprotected sex (wrap it up everybody!)
author's note; english isn't my first language, so you might find mistakes. i'm kinda obsessed with stepbrother!draco lately, so i'm gonna make this a series... hope you like it!
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you were back in college, the new semester had just started after christmas break and you were forced to return to your usual rutine; which you didn't want to, because that meant draco and you would have to be apart for months till you both came back home for summer break; drawbacks of going to separate schools, miles away from each other.
today, it was friday, and it was your birthday. your roommate had tried to convince you, very insistently, to go with her to a frat party to celebrate, allegating that "it was supposed to be fun turning nineteen", but you were far too depressed to party, so she ended up going alone; you just missed draco very much. you knew that what you guys had was very wrong, but you couldn't stop thinking about that night in his bedroom. the way he had touched you, the way he had kissed you, the way he had made you feel...
gods, now you were depressed and horny.
a soft knocking on your door brought you back to reality and you sighed, rolling your eyes. you got up from your bed, thinking it was just your roommate again —she tended to forget her keys very frequently. but when you opened the door and saw draco standing there, you almost cried.
"happy birthday, princess," he said with that sultry voice of his that you had missed so much.
he was carrying a huge flowers bouquet on one hand and a white paper bag on the other. he was looking at you with the biggest smile on his face, and you didn't hesitate to throw yourself at him to hug him tightly.
"draco!" you shouted, your voice muted by his flesh as you buried your face on the crook of his neck, inhaling his expensive cologne.
draco chuckled, returning the hug instantly. "missed me that much?" he teased, kissing your temple softly.
"yeah, i did," you muttered as you nodded. you pulled back slightly to look up at him with a cute blush and bright eyes, "can't believe you came all the way here just to see me! you didn't have to..."
"well, i couldn't let my favorite birthday girl spend her day alone now, could i?" draco asked with a smirk, placing another kiss on your forehead that time.
he stepped into your dormroom slowly, picking you up with one arm as if you were nothing to carry you inside. then, he closed the door behind him using his foot.
"i love you."
you smiled big, wrapping your arms around his neck and giving him a chaste peck on the lips; you couldn't help but blush as you did so.
"i love you more," he whispered against your mouth, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
he then set you down gently, careful not to crush the bouquet between your two bodies; you quickly grabbed it, smelling the fresh scent of the flowers. you did not have a proper vase to put the bouquet in, so you just settled it carefully on top of your desk.
"these are beautiful," you said; the bouquet was made of pink tulips, your favourites.
"i bought you a little present too, wanna open it?" he asked, giving you the white bag.
"yes!" you giggled as you took it and ran excitedly towards your bed.
you sat down on it while draco stared at you adoringly. with shaky hands, you took a little box out of the bag; it was covered in a pretty silver wrapping paper that you quickly ripped open. inside the box, you found a gold necklace with a heart pendant; on the backside of it, it could be read: "draco's little princess".
you smiled big when you saw it. "it's so pretty, i love it!"
"i knew you would." draco smirked, walking over to you and taking the necklace from your hands. he sat behind you on the bed, saying, "let me put it on for you."
he gently pushed your long hair aside to place the necklace around your neck. after that, he leaned in, planting a tender kiss on your soft skin. you turned around to face him, kneeling on the bed while you pushed your hair backwards again to show him how the necklace looked on you, your thin and tiny white singlet doing nothing to cover your body.
"perfect," he breathed out, looking at you with such intensity that it made your heart skip a beat.
his eyes traveled down to your lips as his fingers traced the outline of the pendant resting on your chest. you blushed, averting his gaze, as a smile tugged at the corners of your lips.
"don't look at me like that." you chuckled shyly, covering your flushed face.
"like what?"
he smirked cupping your face to force you to look at him, he was still gazing at you like he wanted to devour you. you swallowed hard as the butterflies in your stomach fluttered about crazily. you let out a breathy sigh, your lips parting slightly.
"like you wanna eat me up..." you answered timidly, your voice was merely above a whisper as you did so.
"you have no idea how much I want to," he admitted, a small growl rumbling from his chest. he brushed his thumb over your full bottom lip, causing you to gasp softly, then he added, "been dying to taste that sweet pussy of yours, princess."
you were a lost for words as his blunt statement made your heart race like crazy, you could feel your face and ears heating up from embarrassment but also from arousal.
"don't be shy, baby," he purred, leaning in closer until his breath fanned across your neck and he peppered your skin with little kisses, "would you let me eat your beautiful pussy? wanna make my girl feel good on her special day..." he asked with a soft voice.
you squirmed and let out a little whimper as you felt his hands moving down to grasp at your creamy thighs, pulling you onto his lap. your head tilted to the side, giving him full access to your neck. all that attention he was giving to your body was making you really wet, your pussy aching to be touched, so you nodded in response.
"yes, princess?" he whispered against your skin, nipping at it gently.
he pulled back slightly to look into your eyes, seeing the need and desire there.
"you want me to eat your pussy? use your words, baby," he questioned again, his voice husky with lust.
"yeah... want you to eat my pussy, dray," you muttered shyly, blushing at the dirty words that came out of your mouth.
"good girl," he praised you.
he gave you a small kiss on the lips before standing up with you in his arms to place you on your back on top of the bed.
"now, spread those beautiful legs wide for me," he commanded, gently caressing the back of your knees.
you obeyed instantly, looking up at him with big innocent eyes. your tiny shorts hiked up, barely covering your skin. he eased himself between your spread thighs, his hands trailing up your legs tenderly in search for the waistband of your pijama bottoms.
his fingers tugged at it to start pulling them down alongside your cotton panties. you lifted your hips to allow him to take off your clothes easily, and both items of clothing got stuck at your left ankle, but you just left them there, too eager to feel his touch to care.
now, you laid completely bare and vulnerable in front of him, your body shivering in anticipation.
"gods, you're so fucking gorgeous," he muttered, his voice low and husky.
he lowered his face to kiss your stomach, trailing hot kisses all the way down to your mound as his hands gripped your hips tightly. you whimpered at his compliment, your hand reaching to grasp at his blonde hair.
"draco, don't tease." you pouted, running your fingers through his soft strands.
"ask nicely," he purred, nipping at your inner thigh playfully, while he groaned in pleasure as you continued to tug on his hair, encouraging him.
"dray, please, need you so bad," you pleaded, your hips jerking forward; your clit was throbbing with need.
"very well, princess," he cooed, kissing his way up your inner thigh towards your sensitive pussy.
his tongue flicked out to tease your little bud before he sucked it into his mouth, groaning against your skin as he tasted you for the first time. you moaned in delight, pulling gently at his hair to push him closer to your cunt. the new sensation made your toes curl; you had never had your pussy eaten, and gods, it felt so fucking good.
"mhmm, you taste so fucking sweet, baby," he hummed against your cunt.
his tongue kept tracing slow circles around your swollen clit before he sucked it into his mouth, causing you to gasp and buck your hips. you cried out so softly, your pretty voice echoing in the silence of your dormroom, while your back arched from the bed.
"love those pretty sounds you make for me, princess," he praised between licks and sucks.
his hands gripped your hips tightly to hold you still as he continued to worship your pussy. you felt one of them sliding up and underneath your singlet to cup one of your breaths. you panted when his fingers toyed with your perky little nipple, that hardened instantly beneath his touch.
"draco," you moaned, grinding your pussy against his face.
"so fucking desperate for your stepbrother, huh?" he teased, "you gonna cum on my face, baby?"
he switched his attention to your other nipple, pinching and rolling it between his fingers as he continued to eat you out. he lifted his eyes to look at you, his lips curling up into a predatory smile as his tongue flicked against your clit faster now, knowing that you were close.
"yeah," you muttered in response between needy whimpers.
you breathed out, your chest raising and falling rapidly as you felt your pussy clenching and pulsing around nothing; the coil in your belly tightened, announcing your upcoming orgasm.
"come for me, princess," he growled against your pussy before taking your clit into his mouth and sucking hard. you moaned, your hips jerking up as he worked to pull your orgasm from you.
letting out a cry of pleasure, you came on his face while your whole body trembled. you couldn't help but arch your back from the mattress as you gasped for air. the feeling was so good that your vision went blank for a second. when you finally came down from your high, he slowly pulled away.
"that's my good girl," he purred, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
he stood up and helped you remove the last of your clothes before starting to unbutton his own shirt. panting, you reached to unbuckle his belt eagerly while he got rid of his dress shirt. your skin was flushed and your body still flustered from your recent orgasm.
"so impatient," he chuckled, pulling his trousers and boxers down before climbing on top of you.
he grabbed his hard cock to press the tip against your slick pussy, rubbing it teasingly as he leaned down to capture your lips in a deep, passionate kiss. you moaned into the kiss, your hips bucking against him while he teased your clit with his cockhead.
"you want this cock, baby?" he asked, his voice a deep rumble against your lips as he continued to tease you. "want me to fuck you?"
"yes, please..." you answered, wrapping your legs around his hips to urge him.
with a smirk, he thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside you in one swift motion.
"fuck," he groaned, feeling your tight pussy clamp down around him. "you're so fucking tight."
your eyes rolled back at the feeling, his cock obviously too big for your tiny cunt, but somehow he managed to make it fit like he did the first time. he started to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm as he fucked you hard. you gasped out his name with each deep thrust, your nails digging into his back as you tried to get closer to him.
"you like that, huh?" he whispered, "you like your stepbrother's cock stretching your tight little pussy?"
your cunt tightened in response to his words, your face scrunching in pleasure while you nodded, unable to form any coherent sentence. your face was flushed as you heard the creaking from the bed and the filthy wet sounds of his skin slapping against yours.
"look at you, all fucked out on my cock," he growled lowly.
you truly were a sight for sore eyes; you looked so innocent, but at the same time you were taking his dick like a total slut, making him go bloody crazy. he grabbed your legs to pull them up so he could fuck you deeper. you cried out, your eyes rolling back in pleasure as he went balls deep.
"you're such a dirty little thing." his dirty talk was making you so wet that you were dripping onto your bedding.
"oh, draco," you moaned loudly
your hands reached to grasp at your own thighs as he pushed your legs onto your chest; the new angle had your toes curling and your legs shaking. he was holding onto your calves, gently kissing your ankles. his grey eyes glazed with lust as he continued to pound into you, hitting that spot inside you that had you squirming under him.
"fuck, feels so good," he groaned, his teeth nipping at his bottom lip.
you let out a breathy whimper as you clenched around his thick shaft, saying, "i'm so close."
"let go, princess," he commanded sweetly, "cum on my cock."
he gave you one last hard thrust, sending you over the edge. your orgasm crashed down on you and you cried out in pleasure, your body writhing beneath him as your cunt engulfed his dick harshly. his eyes fluttered closed when he felt you pulsing around him, his whole body shuddering while you milked his cock, making him cum inside you with a low groan.
"happy fucking birthday, baby."
fuck you if that hadn't been the happiest birthday of your entire life.
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prettybabybaby · 1 year
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¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !
content: dubcon, stepbrother!regulus, fem!reader, exhibitionism, unprotected sex, alludes to a noncon gangbang, featuring barty and evan because do what i want
¡ marauders masterlist !
regulus' hand moves from your throat to your chin, shaking your head until you blink, pushing out a clear droplet from the corner of your eye. your mouth is parted and saliva pools within it, threatening to spill before regulus turns your head towards him, placing an open-mouthed kiss on your lips. the kiss is wet and loud, louder than the slapping of skin on skin and the squelching of your cunt as it was filled with your stepbrothers cock.
your chest concaves as he angles his hips just right, sending a shock up your spine and pushing the air from your lungs and into his mouth. his hips stutter but he doesn't stop, holding you up as your knees begin to shake.
"look," he grumbles, using the grip on your chin to make you face the boys in front of you.
the blue eyes of evan rosier stare back at you, even more intimidating with the lust swimming in his irises. his pink lips darken where his teeth gnaw on the flesh.
barty palm himself shamelessly, gripping the bulge that became more and more prominent with every strangled noise that force itself out of you. his own eyes look as crazed as ever, each depraved thought involving you, you are sure of it.
the way they watch you is degrading, gazes drinking you in and hands aching to relieve themselves. you think you even saw barty's hand slide beneath evan's waistband at one point.
but you could hardly focus on the sight in front of you with the waves of pleasure that ripple through your body. regulus' warmth pulses inside you, the throb of his hot cock soothing the jerks of his aggressive ruts.
his face is drenched and burning almost as badly as yours. the grunts and groans hold an undertone that tell you he is enjoying the extra eyes.
"regulus," evan murmurs, posh hand sliding across his own thigh.
regulus' hips stutter at his friends voice, the hand on your throat tightening enough that you dug your nails into the flesh involuntarily. he huffs in your ear, sloppily kissing your cheek as a wordless apology. you turn your head, catching his swollen lips before he can move away.
this wasn't what you had expected. when regulus' voice sung your name, you had rushed over like a loyal puppy, eyes bright and heart thumping. nerves and hesitance lingered behind the excitement as you remembered that his dearest friends were paying him a visit this week. you hadn't liked the way they looked at you as they introduced themselves, suggestive comments leaving their lips that left you thinking they knew a little too much of your relationship with your stepbrother.
you had protested, shoving regulus off as much as you could manage before his lips enveloped yours, ridding you of the thoughts of ever letting him go until he bid you away. your begging whispers in his ear had gone ignored, mumbles telling you to "just ignore them," growing more firm as he thrusted into you.
"mmm," regulus hums, mouth vibrating yours.
"you gonna let us have a go anytime soon?"
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whitemancumslut · 2 years
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PREVIEW
best friends brother x fem!reader
Tell Me What You Fantasize About (Pt. 1)
"Always knew you were such a slut."
Warning for when posted: 18+, BestFriendsBrother!Harry, Male and Fem Received; Oral, Fingering, Unprotected Sex, Year Age Gap
"They're just boobs, Harry. Wanna touch 'em?"
The words roll of her tongue like it was nothing.
Harry's words got stuck in his throat. He swallowed down hard looking back up at the girl before him. With black and red plaid pajamas from her old Christmas set, her crop-thin strapped tank stopped just at the curve in her sides.
His cock twitched in his pants when his nasty thoughts about his sister's best friend kicked in. He swallowed his groan not sure if he heard the words correctly.
Yes, he grew up with Y/n but she hadn't always made him like this. Ever since she's hit the ripe age of 15/16 Harry's saw her more than just her sisters best friend. When she began to grow up, crop tops, short shorts, thin bikinis came. Her body also changed, which he’d hate to admit he loved. He found the way she grown so confident of her body over the years was very sexy. Every time he saw her it was very appealing clothing that he had dreamt of tearing off.
Whatever it was, something definitely changed. He changed too. Along the year, tattoo after tattoo, Y/n was more and more attracted. The biceps grew, his abs began to peak and actually harden. Y/n always had a thing for his best friends brother and she could tell the way Harry stared at her like he wanted to literally devour her, he felt the tension.
It was hard to ignore the burning desire to have him just one moment but she couldn’t help it. In this moment, with it just being them she definitely took advantage of the moment.
He hadn't notice he had been staring at her body since she walked in on him getting a glass of water. Harry stood there shirtless, his shorts just below his tatted waist line, his chest raising quicker than it was 10 minutes ago.
"I- uh-"
"What?" He finally spit out a word making the girl before him smile.
"Oh come on, Harry. Stop acting like you haven't been staring at me and my body since I've been here." Y/n stood in front of him trying her hardest not to be intimidated by his large figure. Trying to keep this new found confidence.
Harry was soon to realize this moment was reality and this was actually happening. "I'm not gon' stand here and lie and say I haven't been fantasizing about it either," He mumbled quietly as if he was shy.
A smirk formed on her face, "Fantasizing huh?"
"About me? Oh please, continue," She smirked pressing her palms to his bare chest. Pressing lightly to feel his hard pecs, letting her hand travel down and over his permanent butterfly inked skin. Placing her bottom between her teeth she giggled lightly when Harrys breath hitched.
"Tell me what you fantasize about?"
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shipcestuous-two · 2 years
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Has anyone ever mentioned the Harper Connelly series to you by Charlaine Harris? The protagonist and her stepbrother are completely in love and do get together. The sexual tension is delicious lol.
I actually don't think that has come up before. That sounds pretty great.
Thanks for the rec!
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floridageekscene · 2 years
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The MarkWHO42's Universe Podcast - Best of Pop Culture of the 2000s (Part One: Movies)
The MarkWHO42’s Universe Podcast – Best of Pop Culture of the 2000s (Part One: Movies)
Welcome to the 21st century on our tour of pop culture and media! In this episode, we look at the best in motion pictures in the first decade of the 2000s! From Apocalypto to Stepbrothers, the Harry Potter movies to Gone in Sixty Seconds, and The Dark Knight to Castaway, this episode has it all!
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be-with-me-so-happily · 10 months
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Hey I was wondering if you had any good angst recommendations with some smut??
Holy shit, it's so difficult to name them all! Haha! Here is a list of my favorite fics (at least the ones I've had time to write down because there's a lot!)
But... I do wanna give some shout-outs to some of my top, all-time-favorite series'. These are in NO particular order, and again, there's so many that I love, so check out those other recommendations.
in my feelings - @harrystylescherry
completed series featuring famous Harry and Vogue journalist YN, an amazing story of enemies who end up having sex and catching super complicated feelings. It's crazy how chaotic these two are together but it's amazing.
wish upon a star - @mysweetestcreature
completed series about stepbrother Harry and stepsister YN, who have basically grown up together, with a taboo and secret love that nobody can know about, especially their parents.
spare parts - @around1302
completed series (definitely one of my top faves) about Harry and Charlie, who are put into a band together with 3 other guys. She hates him, and maybe he hates her, but things get complicated when they make a secret sex pact.
since 2010 series - @watermelonsugacry
ongoing series (another top fave from my love) about famous Harry and 1D bandmate YN who aren't allowed to have feelings for one another, but they do, unknown to each other until they have a very complicated, on and off again situationship. Amazing song inspos and so much detail!
the queen's secret - @gurugirl
ongoing series about royal Harry and Queen YN, who are forced into an arrangement to conceive a baby for YN's husband, the King. But of course, things get complicated quickly, and their secret love puts everything in jeopardy. This is probably the definition of angst and smut combined!
you're just someone i want around - @adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy
ongoing series about vampire Harry who only goes to clubs to satisfy two needs- sex and human blood. He comes across YN and everything about her begins to change everything about him, except his immortality. This isn't as angsty as some of the others but it's so smutty and so good.
mr. & mrs. hey soul sister - @freedomfireflies
completed series (from an amazing writer) about famous Harry and YN, who wake up from a drunken night to find out they got married. With Harry's reputation at stake, they try to figure out what the best course of action is, which becomes unclear when feelings get involved
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imasinnerimsorry · 1 year
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Smoking Is Bad For You
Fei and Harry are step-siblings, and Fei is curious about Harry’s smoking habits. A bit too curious. And Harry decides to teach them all about it.
**NOTE: This is a Dark!Fic, so there will be dark themes mentioned in this story, such as drugging. Please be warned, and do not read if you are sensitive to themes like this.
SMUT; Kinks include: Dark!Harry, CNC, choking, slapping, spitting, degradation, smoking, dacryphilia, squirting, manipulation
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Harry sat in his room by the windowsill, his sativa sitting right beside him. He brought a blunt up to his lips, taking a puff and inhaled the smoke that tried escaping his mouth and nostrils. He loved to smoke, it gave him a feeling that was second to no other. Actually, no, it was second to the feeling of sex.
He loved the feeling of euphoria that a hole could bring to his cock. The way the walls of the cavity he was inside of would wrap around him and wring the semen out of him like a damn rag. The way the person underneath him would squirm and cry and let out noises that they dare wouldn’t do in public. That was his favorite feeling. But he hadn’t felt it in a while, and he was yearning for it very badly. So, he smoked to at least feel some sort of pleasure through a different medium.
As he stayed in thought, Harry suddenly heard his door creak open from behind him. “Hey, Harry!,” he heard a voice greet him. It was that of his stepsibling Fei.
His dad and their father got married about six months ago, and their parents’ relationship was something beautiful to see evolve. Fei and Harry’s relationship was pretty symbiotic- not anything negative like how the media portrayed stepsibling relationships. He was quick to learn a lot about Fei, they’re nonbinary, love videogames, and they’re booksmart. They’re a bit too booksmart to be honest; they didn’t know anything outside of their academics. He could imagine that they’ve never been to a party, drank alcohol, smoked, done any sort of debauchery; they’ve probably never even had sex, which was sort of intriguing to Harry.
As they walked into his room and closed the door behind them, their nostrils inhaled a peculiar odor. They had only smelled it outside whenever Harry had his friends over to play some football, but never smelled it inside of their house. What could it be?
They looked at the small object he had in his hands, and their nostrils pinpointed that that was where the smell was the strongest. Maybe it came from there? “What’s that?” Fei asked him while they pointed at it, genuinely curious about this object. “It looks kind of like a cigarette.”
Harry looked down at the blunt in his fingers and then back at Fei, letting out the most guttural laugh he could at their innocent statement. He answered, “It’s a blunt. I guess it’s sort of a ‘weed cigarette’?”
Fei was amazed. A cigarette made with weed! That’s how people smoked it? But then their concerns started to creep up, remembering the nightmares they were taught in school about smoking. “Isn’t-” they made sure to lower their voice when speaking because they felt naughty talking about such things, “Isn’t smoking bad for you? And what if our dads found out?”
Harry scoffed at his sibling’s concerns and took another puff of his joint. “First of all, my dad knows I smoke. And your dad will just have to deal with it, I guess.” He took another puff. “And second of all, smoking is bad only if you do it too much. Many people do it because it makes them feel good. They wouldn’t smoke if it did them more harm than good.”
Fei had such an intrigued look on their face as their brother explained this all to them. It was such a taboo thing to talk about, but hearing Harry’s simple and nonchalant explanations to their questions made them feel ashamed for thinking of weed in such a negative way. Fei wanted to make it up to their stepbrother, and only thought of one way.
“Well, what if I tried your weed?”
Harry coughed and choked on his own spit after hearing his step-sibling’s request. It was so sudden and so bold, yet so innocent in their delivery. He didn’t really know how to tackle this. “My weed? You wanna try it, Fei?” Fei nodded in front of him with a cute little smile on their face, sparking Harry’s intrigue even more. “Hmmm,” he thought for a second. Then, he smirked as a lightbulb lit up in his head. “No.”
Fei was confused. “N-no?” they asked Harry, as to which he shook his head “no” in confirmation. “But why? You just said it could make people feel good?”
Harry put his hand on Fei’s shoulder, looking directly at them as he responded. “Well, the one I have isn’t for beginners. Maybe I can get you one that you can try tomorrow?” He noticed Fei’s face light up again at his suggestion, making him smile as well. Thank God his and Fei’s dads were away for work for the weekend.
“Okay, I guess that makes sense! It’s like when people drink alcohol. You don’t wanna drink… what’s the one that starts with a ‘V’ again?” Fei scrunched up their face as they tried to remember the name of that one beverage.
Harry couldn’t help but to chuckle. “Vodka?”
Fei laughed. “Yeah, vodka! You don’t wanna try vodka as your first drink! You gotta start with champagne or wine or something small!”
Harry chuckled again, but was curious about Fei’s knowledge of alcohol. “How do you know about liquor?”
“My classmates do it at college a lot,” Fei began to explain. “Sometimes, it makes the girls really dizzy and clumsy, so their boyfriends or girlfriends and their friends have to help them out. At least that’s what I hear them say.”
Harry’s smile remained, but his eyes got darker as he listened to Fei’s story. It was funny to hear their innocent description of girls getting blackout drunk at college parties. But, that made him think of the plan he thought of earlier that made his lightbulb’s shine even brighter.
Fei began to walk out of Harry’s room, having a little skip in their step as they thought about trying weed with their step brother tomorrow. “I’ll see you later, Harry!” They turned the corner to head to their bedroom, and Harry took a puff of his joint again. He chuckled at himself, still thinking about his plan for tomorrow. He knew it would fall through.
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Harry was thrilled as he drove away from his friend’s house with the pack of weed and drugs in a black plastic bag sitting in the passenger’s seat. He was pretty much about to taint his stepsibling’s innocence, which he wasn’t at all guilty about. He’s helped some of his friends over the years try out some pretty weird yet exciting things, and they all enjoyed it. But, this wasn’t just the weed he was thinking about- he was about to drug Fei.
The plan in his head was simple: Go home, roll a couple of blunts (one for him and one for Fei), except one of the blunts was going to have something his friend referred to as “pussy powder”. His friend justified that it would make anyone with a pussy “automatically wet and ready for taking”, something Harry definitely wanted for Fei. He knew Fei was a virgin and that virgins get wet due to literally anything, but he was afraid that his sexual advances would scare Fei into running away or even telling their dad about it. Or worse- Fei would tell his dad about it. So, he had to improvise.
Harry arrived home, running to his room and slamming the door behind him, quickly setting the scene of his plan. He dumped everything out of his plastic bag, and got straight to rolling up. He had never laced someone before, but he had seen his friends do it especially when he himself was in college, so he was familiar with the concept. So he took his timed to get it correctly.
Until Fei knocked on his door.
“Harryyyy?” Harry heard as Fei called out his name from the other side. “Can I come in?” They asked, their cute voice ringing in Harry’s ears as he started to rush his process. He stammered out his response, “S-Sure, Fei! Come in and lock the door behind you.”
Fei walked into the room and made sure to follow their older step-brother’s instructions, locking the door behind them, even using the chain to close it tightly. They walked by Harry’s bed and sat themselves right beside Harry, who was quite the nervous wreck as he finished rolling up Fei’s designated joint.
“Hey,” Harry said as he forced a smile upon his face. “This one’s for you!” He handed Fei their joint, and watched as Fei observed it like it was some specimen in a science lab. “Just gotta light it,” he lit up his own and brought it to his mouth to take a puff, “See?”
The younger step-sibling let out an “Oh,” as they watched Harry light up their blunt for them. They fidgeted in anxiousness awaiting for the moment they could finally give smoking a go. And finally, Harry gave them the okay to give it an inhale. Fei took a puff of their joint almost immediately, and Harry chuckled as he watched them. It was a nervous chuckle, but Harry was quick to smile and cover it up. Fei coughed and let out a gust of smoke from their nostrils and mouth, they used their hand to move some of the smoke from their face. “Whoa, that was nuts!” They exclaimed as they looked at Harry for a response.
Harry could only nod his head. “Yeah, but you get used to it after a while.” He took another puff of his as his own anxiousness started to get the best of him. He and Fei took some more inhalations of their blunts, and Harry didn’t even bother to engage in any sort of conversation. He just really hoped his plan would work and that the “pussy powder” or whatever it was called would work.
About 30 minutes had passed, and Harry noticed Fei crossing and uncrossing their legs repeatedly. Briefly, they would hump the bed, quite obviously to Harry, as they tried to adjust themselves. They seemed to be frustrated, not only in a confused way, but in another way he knew all too well: sexually. Perfect.
“Why are you fidgeting, love? Something the matter?,” He inquired, knowing what was wrong, but wanting to hear how Fei would explain themselves.
“I- I don’t know. After I inhaled the blunt, something started happening to my body,” Fei responded, stopping themselves from looking at Harry as they spoke. They were confused and slightly embarrassed. They didn’t really want to tell Harry anything. But, maybe he could help because he knew about weed and he was also older than them, so he definitely had much more knowledge and experience than them
“Aw, what happened, honey? You can tell me anything! I am your big brother after all.” He made sure to reassure them and stress that this was a judgment-free zone. They could tell him anything. “Tell me, please? I won’t tease you or anything.”
Harry noticed how Fei closed their legs more tightly and kept their head down as they replied to his question. They still felt embarrassed, but were also willing to tell him after the reassurance. “Um, I’m feeling a bit tingly and I- I think I’m leaking.”
Harry slyly smirked at their response. “And where is that happening?”
Fei looked down between their legs. Almost as if they were indirectly pointing at their nether-regions. “Um, d-down there?” Hopefully, Harry knew what they meant.
“Aw, sweetheart, down there?” Harry said with a phony-concerned tone. Fei nodded. “I know this sounds a bit embarrassing since I’m your step-brother and all, but I think if I get a closer look at it, I’ll know what’s going on. Besides, I know all about weed and studied medicine when I was in university!”
Fei thought for a moment. Were they really about to let Harry look at them down there? No one had done that before with them- not even they themselves had done it before. But, Harry had a point. He did know about weed and did study medicine. So maybe he could help. So, Fei laid back and kept their legs spread, lifting up their oversized shirt and exposing their panty-covered cunt to their step-brother.
Harry placed his hands on top of Fei’s thighs immediately. As he tightened his grips on the inside of their thighs, all he saw was a literal river of their juices pouring out of their little hole onto their panties. Harry was amazed; he should have laced them a long time ago.
“Let me take a closer look at it-”
“No!” Fei screamed. They really didn’t want him to see them down there. What if they were on their period? Does weed even start periods like that?
Harry calmed them down with a stroke of his hand on their thigh. “It’s alright, dear. It may be a bit embarrassing, but I’ve helped my other friends through this when this happened to them.” He was lying slightly. Of course, people got horny when they smoked, and he’s fucked people whenever they were high, but he had never fucked his friends through a laced blunt. He could never do that to them. But with Fei, it was different. He was intrigued to know what it was like. And honestly, he had to try however he could. “Let me take a look, okay?”
Fei was super embarrassed when Harry looked at them between their legs, but because Harry’s grip on their thighs was so strong, they couldn’t move from his grasp. So, they just let him do as he pleased. And hopefully he could help them with their problem.
Harry pulled Fei’s underwear to the side and his eyes widened as he looked at their bare cunt. Their lips lacked any hair, but were covered in their wetness. “It’s not your period, sweetie! You’re just getting wet.” Getting wet? Like there was water coming out of them?
“You might be horny, Fei,” he said with a conclusive tone, almost like he was a doctor.
“Horny?” Fei’s heard the term before, but didn’t know what it meant or even if they were, in fact, horny.
Harry laughed at their confused tone. “Let’s run through the symptoms, and you can say ‘yes’ or ‘no’ if you have them, okay?”
Fei nodded their head as they happily agreed to it. “Sure!”
Harry put out his hand as if it were a piece of paper, and used his other to simulate him checking boxes off of a list. “Alright, are you feeling needy? Like you really want something, even if you don’t know what that something is?”
Fei thought for a minute, then answered, “Yup! I don’t know what it is, but I want something soooo bad.”
He checked an imaginary box, then continued. “Is it throbbing here?” he asked as he placed a hand on their cunt and opened their lips just a bit to expose their clit, and he felt Fei squirm a bit at his touch.
“Y-yes. Quite a lot actually,” they said with a bit of hesitation in their voice.
Harry began to rub his palm around in slow circles, seeing how Fei would react. He then noticed them squirm even more and screw their face in a way that looked desperate. “I just tested you to see how you would react. And yes, it aligned with my ‘horny’ diagnosis. Everything you confirmed to me actually aligns with that diagnosis, too.”
“So, I’m horny?” They questioned him with a tinge of sadness in their voice.
Harry sighed. “Yup, it happens sometimes when people smoke. It’s not a bad thing. But, there’s only one way to cure it.” The man continued making circles over his step-sibling’s panties as he spoke, watching the reactions their face made very closely.
Fei managed to speak through Harry’s touches, soft pants escaping their lips throughout each word they spoke. “How- how do you cure it?”
Harry’s hand stopped rubbing on the mound of her cunt and he laid it onto the inside of one of Fei’s thighs. His other hand made its way onto the other thigh, and Harry collapsed onto his knees on the ground, his head landing between Fei’s legs and in front of their pussy. “You have to have an orgasm.”
Fei gulped as their stepbrother said those words. They knew what having an orgasm was; their friends would go on and on about orgasms or “cumming” in college. But, did that mean Harry wanted to have sex with them? They never had sex, and honestly didn’t really know how it worked. So, naturally, they asked him.
“Um, I have to have sex with you to get rid of it?”
Harry widened his eyes, a bit shocked that they knew that sex led to an orgasm; they seemed a bit clueless to him rubbing their pussy, so how did they know about sex? Harry replied, “Well, yes. Do you know what sex is?”
Fei didn’t know quite exactly. All they knew was that it’s how people had babies. And honestly didn’t want to figure anything more out about sex from their stepbrother. “Um, no. But I’ve heard my friends talk about having it?”
Harry spread Fei’s lips again and began to use one of his thumbs to circle their clit. “Oh, yeah?,” he questioned, and he brought his mouth down to Fei’s entrance, placing a kiss onto their skin around it.
Fei gasped and nodded their head. “Uh, huh,” they answered. “Harry, wh-what are you doing?”
Harry continued placing kisses over Fei’s exposed cunt and pressed his circling thumb down onto their clit more. “Tryna get you to orgasm! Isn’t that what I just said would help you feel better?”
The young one let out something of a moan as Harry sped his movements up a bit, and felt something fleshy enter their hole. It was wet and moving around inside of them, feeling every ridge of Fei’s core. Although confused, Fei leaned their body onto the bed, their back arching a bit as the sensations started to make them react to Harry’s touch more.
Harry moved his tongue a bit farther into their core and continued to rub his thumb against their clit. From the sounds falling through Fei’s mouth and the way their back arched, he could tell they were enjoying this. He decided to try something else, bringing two of his fingers into her cunt and moving his mouth to replace his thumb. He pouted his lips around Fei’s cunt and began to suck on it. His fingers started to make thrusts inside of them and and his mouth made slurping noises as he continued.
“Harry, I don’t think we should keep doing this,” they said with a pleading tone as they looked down at their step-brother going ham with their cunt.
“If you really didn’t want me, you wouldn't still be here, bunny.” He had a point there, Fei thought to themself as Harry continued his little sucks on their clit and thrusts of his fingers in their wet, warm pussy. They moaned as Harry swirled his finger around their walls, and a certain spot made them moan even louder. Fei covered their lips in shock and embarrassment.
Harry noticed this, and forced Fei’s hand from their mouth. “No, I want to hear you make as much noise as possible. That can help the horny go away.”
Fei nodded and Harry started to fasten his movements. He looked up into their eyes which encouraged Fei’s moans to get louder without much embarrassment.
Harry suddenly grabbed their thighs a bit too tightly, making them wince in pain. Fei tried to move away from Harry’s hands, but Harry pulled them back towards him and slapped Fei’s inner thigh. “Just stay fucking still, Fei! Fuckin’ hell you can’t fucking listen? I’m sure you’re a good student at school right?” Fei nodded, they were a great student. They always listened to the teachers and stayed obedient with them at all times.
“So why can’t you fucking listen to me, bitch!” Harry slapped Fei’s cunt a couple of tmes before shoving his fingers back inside of them and repeatedly curling them in a “come here” motion. “Take my fucking fingers! Scream and cry all you want, I don’t care. Just fucking take it,” he voiced drawing out at the end as he continued his previous motions with their clit to his mouth.
Then, Fei felt something build up inside of them- felt like they had to pee. “Harryyy,” they called out to him, drawing out the last syllable of his name, “Harry, I think I have to pee.”
Harry kept circling his tongue around their clit, his fingers thrusting in and out at a pace that was too fast for Fei to handle. When he heard Fei cry out about having to pee, he knew what was really happening. “It’s okay, honey, just let it out for me,” he said, continuing with his motions.
But Fei protested, pushing at the top of his head for him to stop. “Harry, I really need to go, please stop!” But Harry ignored them.
Instead of stopping, Harry pushed down at Fei’s lower stomach, intensifying their feelings. He was pushing at their bladder, almost like he was encouraging them to pee on him. Fei kept their thoughts to themselves, wondering why he wanted them to pee. But, they let out the loudest moan of the afternoon so far as they released onto Harry’s face.
When Harry noticed the substance pumping out of their urethra, he quickly moved his mouth around the entrance of it. He wanted to drink up everything Fei shot out.
Fei was so scared at this moment. Harry was drinking their urine! How could he do that? But as they continued to observe the scene, they noticed the liquid wasn’t as yellow as pee. So, of course, they asked their older stepbrother, “What- what was that?”
Harry gulped up the last bits that poured out of her, licking his lips of every drop that landed there. He smiled up at Fei and reached his hands up to the sides of their abdomen, caressing their love handles in a soothing way. “That wasn’t pee, Fei. That was-” he paused for a second trying to think of a fun phrase to call it, “That was horny juice.”
Fei tilted their head to the side as they heard the phrase. “Horny juice? Is that a good thing?”
Harry was lying to them again, of course. He knew it was pee, more specifically squirt, but didn’t want to tell them that. He liked the fact that Fei was so naïve, so innocent. He continued, “Yeah, it’s horny juice. It comes out of the little hole on top of the bigger one right here,” he rubbed their pussy as he spoke to emphasize what he was referring to, “and it comes out when people are feeling horny. And since weed can make people horny, like you are, it makes them pump the juice out even more. Kind of like how you just did.” He smiled at the end of explanation, swirling his finger around Fei’s cunt to get some of their juices onto it. “You want a taste? It’s really healthy. Makes you feel real good.”
Fei bent their head a bit to reach for Harry’s finger. They were intrigued to taste their horny juice, wondering how good it really could be since it came out of her little pee hole. They moaned at the flavor. “Wow, you’re right, Harry!” Harry was pleased with himself as he heard them say this. He watched as they sucked up every drop from his finger. If only they knew how taboo this was, them sucking their own orgasm off of the fingers of their older stepbrother who was just fingering them.
“Well, thank you, Harry,” Fei said, getting up from the bed. “You really helped me out a lot.”
Harry was confused by the sudden change of mood. “Wh-what?”
Fei smiled and made their way to his door. “I don’t think I’m horny anymore. I don’t feel those symptoms you mentioned before, and you got all my horny juice out!” They smiled as they felt so pleased with themselves and the fact that they were able to have an orgasm. It was their first one, and the fact that they were able to do it with their lovely step-brother’s help was all the more rewarding.
But Harry wasn’t pleased. Yes, he was able to make his step sibling cum, that was good. But, he didn’t cum, and Harry hated when he didn’t cum.  In fact, he decided he wasn’t done with them. So he made his way in front of his bedroom door, blocking Fei’s path from exiting.
Fei looked up at him, quite confused by his actions. “Um, Harry, I have to go now,” they said with a quiver in their voice.
Harry grabbed Fei by the shoulders, rubbing them a bit. “No, you’re staying in here.”
Fei tried to shake their shoulders in a way that could remove themselves from Harry’s grasp, but to no avail. “Harry, no, I wanna go!”
Harry scoffed and rolled his eyes as he lifted Fei up. “I’m not done with you yet, Fei.” He dropped them back onto the bed, back into the same missionary position, holding Fei’s legs apart with each of his hands on each of their thighs. His grip was much tighter than before which made Fei wince in pain. “You see, when boys get horny, they need to have an orgasm, too.” Harry let go of one of Fei’s thighs, using the one hand to unzip his pants. “It’s just a bit different than someone with your parts. See?” He pulled down both his pants and his underwear, and placed his hand on top of his hard cock. The tip was red and dripping of precum, hinting at his need for release. Harry pointed his cock at Fei’s dripping entrance as he continued, “We need to get our horny juices out, too” He slapped the tip of his cock onto Fei’s pussy a couple of times, making them groan at the feeling. “Even if it means they have fuck the shit out of their virgin, younger stepsibling”.
Fei took a second to process Harry’s words until they realized what was happening. Harry was going to have actual sex with them. That was his penis, and it was about to go inside their vagina. And their thoughts were confirmed as Harry shoved himself into their cunt, making them scream out in agony.
Harry didn’t waste time to begin his thrusts. He wanted to hear every scream, see every tear, feel every section of Fei’s walls rip apart to take him. He listened to Fei’s screams as he continued his thrusts, and it got him harder than he already was, which he thought was impossible. It was something about Fei that just did something to him. They made him a different person.
“Harry, stop! It’s too big please!” Fei yelled at him, trying to push his body away with as much force as their much smaller frame could do. But, Harry took that as a challenge and thrusted inside them even deeper.
“But, you’re taking it like a champ, love!” Harry exclaimed as he continued his little thrusts to fit himself inside of them. “Why would I stop?” They were so tight, but Harry would make it work. He saw a spot of blood stain the shaft of his cock, probably from Fei losing their virginity in such a sudden way, but this only gave him more confidence fo fuck into Fei harder.
Meanwhile, Fei was in pain. “Please, Harry! It hurts!” Fei screamed as their body rocked with every thrust Harry gave them. It was so forceful, and the concerning pain between their legs was too much for them.
“Alright, I guess I’ll make it a bit easier for you,” he said as he brought his thumb down to their clit. It started to rub them in circles, making Fei’s screams turn into pure moans of pleasure. Fei moaned out loud, and Harry’s ears rang. As much as he loved to hear their moans, Fei was screaming a little too much. They started to become more harrowing. They almost- just almost- made Harry feel guilty for what he was doing. But that didn’t stop him.
Harry got himself into a mating press, digging his cock deeper into Fei’s cunt, making Fei scream even louder. So, Harry grabbed their neck with both hands, not only to shut Fei up, but to also use it as leverage for him to fuck into them deeper and harder. All Fei could hear at that moment was the sound of skin slapping and Harry’s animalistic growl. They tried to scream and even breathe, but after a couple attempts failed, so they laid there limp and their cunt just took his cock with every thrust.
“I don’t give a fuck about what you’re trying to say- just take my fucking cock, whore,” he said, making his thrusts more impactful and much deeper than before. His pubis constantly hit against theirs, the vibrations of the impacts spreading to Fei’s clit and maximizing their pleasure. Fei just laid in the bed, taking it all.
But Harry didn’t care about Fei's pleasure at this moment. He was too caught up in finding his own and building up to his release. “You smoked my blunt and got yourself horny like a fucking slut. You deserve what I’m giving to you. You should be fuckin’ thankful.” He thought for a moment, before continuing, “Y’know what? Say thank you.”
“Wh- What?” Fei stuttered.
Harry stopped his thrusts and leaned over Fei’s body to bring his face to theirs. He grabbed onto their jaw and spat directly onto their cheek. Fei whined as it made contact. “Use your ears!” he yelled at her, slapping the same cheek. “Are you fuckin’ deaf? Jeez…” He went back to his thrusts, but they were deeper and slower. He wanted Fei to feel every inch of his length inside of them, tearing them apart from the inside. “I said thank your step brother for helping you have an orgasm”
“Th- thank you, Harry, for ma-” They felt a sting to their cheek, stopping them in their tracks.
Harry wasn’t satisfied. “No, no, no, say ‘thank you for fucking me and making me cum on your big cock, stepbrother.’”
Fei took a couple of seconds to process his words, their brain still fuzzy and cheeks still running with tears, but finally gained the strength to speak again. “Thank you for fucking me and m- making me cum on your big cock, stepbrother,” they said, forcing a smile on their face as they said it.
Harry evilly smirked, satisfied with Fei, as he started to increase the velocity of his thrusts, his balls hitting against Fei’s ass as he did so. “You’re so good to me, Fei,” He said with a growl. “Takin’ me so well, draining me out.”
Fei shook on the bed as Harry fucked them, and their screams were again shushed as Harry wrapped one of his hands around their neck and pressed down. Harry let out an evil cackle and spat on Fei’s face again, barely missing their lips, before he spoke, “Imagine what your dad would think about all this? What he would say about you smoking like a naughty and disobedient child. He would look at you so differently, right baby?” Harry cooed at the end of his statement, almost to rub it in to hurt Fei’s feelings. Fei cried and tears were running down their face, but their grip around Harry’s cock became tighter, forcing Harry to take harder thrusts.
“You’re fucking your stepbrother for fuck’s sake, Fei! How dirty of you! You must feel like such a slut right?” Harry looked down into Fei’s eyes, and Fei could notice how dark his irises became. “Say it,” he commanded them. “Scream out loud about how much of a dirty slag you are!”
Fei sniffled the mucus running down their nose as they continued crying. They managed to scream out, “I’m such a slut, Harry!” They were ashamed of themselves for feeling so good. “I’m so sorry I’m a filthy slut! Please don’t tell my Dad.”
Harry bent down and used his tongue to lick the tears from Fei’s face, never quitting his thrusts. They were salty but so good. “I won’t tell your Dad, honey; it will be our little secret. It would probably give him a heart attack anyway. And don’t be sorry, sweetheart. I can tell you’re lying about not liking being slutty. You’re squeezing me so tightly! And you loved how my tongue felt on your little parts right here, right?” he patted his hand on their pussy and rubbed on it a bit to emphasize where he meant. Fei nodded, but continued to cry.
Then, the younger sibling’s stomach tightened again and they felt the sensation they did when they released their horny juice before. Harry felt their cunt tighten around him even more, knowing that their orgasm was coming, and brought his hand to their lower stomach to press down on it like he did before when he was eating them out. “Um, Harry, the juices are coming out ag-” they screamed before they could warn him, and their squirt landed right onto his torso. Harry felt the liquid launch onto him, causing him to cum almost immediately afterward. “Fuck, Fei! Take my cum, love. Fuck!”
Fei couldn’t even feel Harry’s cum squirt inside of them as they were busy trying to calm themselves from their own orgasm. Harry could see his own cum leak from their cunt, and the sight was so delicious. They wanted to lick them out again, but decided against it as he thought it might have been too much for them. Instead, he pulled out of them, his dick softening as the last of his cum squirted out. He laid next to Fei onto the bed and sighed.
Harry looked over at Fei, whose face seemed surprisingly elated. “Um, you alright?”
Fei smiled at him. “I liked what we were doing. It felt good, especially at the end. That was the orgasm, right?”
Harry nodded, “Yep, that’s what that was.” He was surprised Fei liked it. He literally laced them and forced them to take his cock. But he guessed he shouldn’t think about it too hard.
Fei managed to take a good look at their cunt, surveying the damage that had been done. It had some weird creamy substance dripping out of their hole. “Is the white stuff your orgasm?”
“Yeah, that’s my cum.” Harry quickly moved on, not exactly wanting to answer any more questions. He valued Fei’s innocence too much.  “You wanna do what we did again some other time?”
Fei laughed and blushed at his question. “Yeah, only if you’re up for it though! Even without the weed!”
“Maybe we could try things other than weed, too!,” He suggested, causing Fei to laugh again and walk out of his room, “Bye, Harry!”
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The Forbidden Part IV*
Summary: Harry is your stepbrother and from the first moment you two met there’s been an intense attraction that you’ve been unable to deny. But life and outside opinion can get in the way of you and Harry ever really being able to be happy together in the way you both want.
Pairing: artist!reader + musician!harry (stepbrother!Harry)
A/N & Warnings: this will be a multi part short series (short for me). This is stepbrother!harry and reader mc so if you aren’t into that this series won’t be for you. Warnings include smut, lots of angst, mentions of drug use and inebriation by alcohol, cheating, choking, unprotected sex, gooey expression of emotions type of shit, NSFW, 18+ only (comprehensive list for all parts - I may add to this in the future) 5.6k words
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Part 3*
Part IV* Since the First Night We Met
3 years later
It’s absolutely insane for you to be doing what you’re doing right now. Harry has you locked in the bathroom at the restaurant you’re both dining at with your parents.
You got up to use the bathroom and cool down a bit. You were feeling nervous because you and Harry had planned to tell your parents that you were a couple and planned on staying together no matter what they said and you were both going to do it after the dinner was done.
But then Harry came in after you and now he’s got you pinned against the sink counter, his hips rutting into you where you can feel he’s hard under his pants. His got a hand under your dress, squeezing at your ass and the other is holding you by the throat keeping you close to him.
You push at him to lean back so you can speak, “Harry, we can’t do this right now. Not here!” He disregards your words and presses his lips right back over yours and then applies more pressure at the sides of your neck.
Harry makes you dizzy. He’s always so forceful with you but you like it. A lot. You always have. Now you and Harry have been together for three years and it’s time to finally time come clean to your parents.
You and Harry just want to be open with everyone. Your friends know already but now you’re ready for more. You want to live together. You practically already do. Well, Harry will be moving into your apartment next month so if you don’t tell your parents now, they’d figure it out one way or another when they come to visit you at home. It’s best to just tell them.
Harry undoes his belt and pants and lowers his jeans. He pulls your panties to the side, “Knew you’d be soaked for me already. So desperate for brother’s cock like always.” He chuckles.
You moaned as Harry pulled his heavy cock from his briefs and lines himself up to you. You have already resigned yourself to this. Harry doesn’t stop when he’s made up his mind. He’s going to fuck you and you’re going to let him.
“What’s that? Whining for me, sis? Wanna come on my cock? Cream all over your brother’s dick while I come inside of that desperate pussy?”
He pushes in and it’s over. You’re gone. He’s so good, knows your body so well, knows just what you like that makes you come over and over again. He’s been fucking you for years and you’ve had sex in public bathrooms a dozen times. Harry likes to have you wherever and whenever he wants and you let him have you. Because you like what he does and you want it.
Harry’s thrusts are long and deep and he presses into you in a pace that works perfectly for how you’re angled against the sink counter. You’re both pretty much pros at this so it works well and you’re going to get off like this pretty quickly.
“God I need you. Feel so thick. Look.” You speak to Harry as he fucks you. You direct your gaze to where he’s stuffing your cunt and how his cock is stretching your soft flesh around him.
“Mmm, stretching your cunt with my cock, sis. That fertile pussy is just begging for my come.”
He leans in to kiss you and continues rocking into you. And it doesn’t take long after he moves his lips down to your neck and stuffs his fingers into you mouth while you rub your clit for you to begin to quiver and throb with your orgasm spreading over your body.
Harry slips his fingers deeper into your mouth, causing you to gag a little and to keep you quiet as he begins to come with you, pouring himself into you in relief.
“Fuck, babe. You always squeeze the shit out of my cock.” He laughs as he pulls out and reaches for the hand towels to help wipe you up a little.
You adjust your clothes and wipe your face and smooth your hair as Harry takes care of his own appearance.
You leave the bathroom quickly and get back to your parents.
“You okay, hun? Took you a while. Harry’s been gone a bit too.” Anne asks you.
You raise your brows and smile, “Yeah, I’m fine! Sorry. Didn’t mean to take too long.” You looked at your dad and he was assessing your words, you could tell.
Your dad hasn’t forgotten about what he saw all those years ago. In fact he has a hunch (that he’s kept to himself) that you’re fooling around still.
Then, Harry arrived at the table just as the waiter began setting everyone’s plates down for everyone.
Eating dinner felt painful. You were not hungry. Your nerves were a wreck. Your tummy bubbled in worry. Harry wasn’t as nervous as you but he was feeling anxious to get it over with.
Conversation flowed nicely, thanks to Anne. When plates were cleared and your dad was getting the check (he insisted on paying) Harry tapped his fingers in the table and cleared his throat. That was the signal. He was about to speak up. Like you’d planned, he grabbed your hand before speaking and both your dad and Anne looked between you two in confusion.
“We wanted to tell you both something tonight. Please let us speak and then you can say what you need. Okay?”
Harry was looking directly at your dad who was beginning to get red in the face. He knew what was coming. He’d known deep in his guts this was going on.
Harry looked to you and gave you the sweetest, softest smile he’d ever given you and it nearly had you in tears. He lifted his head back up to look at his mom and then your dad.
“I’m in love with your daughter. She’s in love with me.”
Your dad begins to stand up but you put your hand out, “Dad, please stop. Please listen.”
Anne is also holding on to you dad, anchoring him in place. He looks down at Anne and softens and sits back down.
“I’m only going sit through this because of her,” he points to his wife, “and when you’re both done relieving yourselves of the burden of years and years worth of lies and guilt we are leaving here and I don’t want to hear from either of you for a long time.”
Anne gasps and looks at Harry with worried eyes.
“Fair enough.” Harry speaks calmly as he squeezes your hand.
Everyone sits looking at one another for a few moments and then Harry resumes, “We have been together since the first night we met, essentially. I fell in love with her quickly and I’ve never felt like this about anyone.”
Harry paused briefly, taking a needed breath, “We know this isn’t a good look. People don’t like the idea of stepbrother and stepsister, and we get it. But the truth of it is… is that we met as adults, not as children who grew up together as brother and sister.”
You decided to speak up to give Harry a little break, “It’s true. We’ve never even thought of one another as a sibling. We fell for one another fast. I’m sorry that it happened this way but that’s it. We didn’t want to lie to you anymore.”
You can tell your dad is barely listening and Anne has tears in her eyes. This went just about how you thought it would.
You look at Harry and he gives you another one of those smiles that means everything to you and then he looks back up to your dad and Anne.
“I’m going to be moving in with her in the next couple of weeks. We can’t keep paying rent at two places when we’re pretty much together all the time.”
Anne’s eyes go wide and she lets out the smallest breath, maybe in shock of the implications of what Harry’s saying. It means you two go to bed together every night. Your dad cringes and closes his eyes. You are going to lecture Harry later about this approach because he certainly could have been more tactful, or just left it at the first sentence. The second sentence was totally unnecessary.
“We also want to start a family in the next couple of years, maybe even sooner. We would hope that by time we are all past this issue and you two could be active grandparents.”
You reach across your lap and grasp Harry’s forearm, to indicate I want to speak.
“Obviously all of this is something we can think about at another time. But I think Harry wants to make it clear that he wants everyone to find conclusion.”
Anne raises her hand and leans forward, “S’it okay if I speak?” Harry nods at the same time you say yes.
“For, what, three years now? How have I not seen it?!” She raised her voice at the end of her sentence, as she was starting to feel emotional.
“Yes, three years now.” You spoke your answer easily, calmly. You’d been ready for these questions. You and Harry practiced what you would say and what they might ask. That was an easy one.
“But how did we not know?” She gestures between herself and her husband. “And you’re so serious that you’re moving in together?”
Harry took the floor this time, “Well, it was just you that didn’t know, Mum. He knew.” Harry ticked his chin upward in your dad’s direction.
And, as you’d expected, this is the conversation ender. Anne wants a word with your dad for keeping this a secret, and now your dad is really fuming for Harry outing him before he got a chance to explain himself. Everyone gets up to leave at the same time.
Harry did it on purpose though. It was a way to get some of the heat off you and Harry and maybe Anne would be the voice of reason in the end. Because we knew she’d be upset that her husband kept such a secret from her.
~
You and Harry hadn't heard from your dad or Anne for some time.
Harry moved in with you a few weeks ago and you'd really hoped to have heard from either your dad or Anne by now. But you knew it would take time.
When you both told your friends about your relationship, there were a lot of questions at first. A lot of doubts, some concerns, and opinions were thrown about, but in the end, each and every one of your friends had come around to the idea of you and Harry being together and the longer they'd known about it the less weird it seemed.
Tonight Harry was playing at a larger venue with his band, there were a few hundred people here tonight and even though Harry and his band weren't the headliners, people did come for his band. He had become popular and now he even had fan pages and accounts dedicated to him and his band.
You tried not reading about the things people had said about Harry specifically. There were comments about his sexuality, about who he was seeing romantically (most of the public didn't know you and Harry were together), about how they'd give anything to touch him, etc., etc. Harry is an attractive man and he's a musician so this was not something you were terribly surprised by overall, you just couldn't stand reading some of the things about him.
Around a year ago a girl posted on her Instagram about meeting Harry at an LA show and him taking her back to his hotel room for the night (he never takes a hotel room while he's in LA since he lives here, her first obvious mistake that very few people noticed). She posted that she was at a concert of his and then afterward was when they met. She took pictures from the crowd and posted them to her Instagram page as proof. The thing was that you were at the concert that night and after the concert you and Harry went out with the band for some drinks and then later went back to your apartment where he ate you you and then fucked you while he wrapped his hands around your throat.
The girl was probably in the crowd that night based on the pictures she got, but she most certainly didn't hook up with Harry. However, the responses she got made her quite famous on Instagram and the story still goes around today about how Harry took a girl back to his hotel room after a show. So now there are a lot of girls out there thinking they'll get their shot with him. You notice it more and more too. The girls all crowd at the front and try to get Harry's attention while he sings. They wait around after shows and bombard him, looking to get an autograph and a hug. It's usually pretty innocent but there have been some pretty bold advances.
When the second song was done, the lights went low on the stage as Harry switched out his electric guitar for an acoustic and sat down on a stool at the center. The band started up with something gentle, strings, light taps on the cymbals, then Harry spoke into the mic and looked at you in the crowd (he knew where you were - he always spotted you fast and would look directly at you for much of his set), "This song was written about a year and a half ago for my girlfriend, who's here tonight. She hasn't heard this song yet, nor does she know about it at all, well, except now she does,” he laughs, “This one's for you, babe."
The way in which half of the crowd turned to look toward where Harry was looking was almost comical. You tried to remain stoic so no one could tell it was you, you were a little worried about the treatment you'd get once they realized who the girlfriend was, and since most of these people didn't even know he had a girlfriend in the first place there would be some disappointed girls here tonight.
Harry began singing into the microphone, the melody was slow and sweet and Harry's raspy voice carried the whole song. It was light on instruments, mostly consisting of Harry's vocals. Sarah chimed in a few times with a back up bit and you were stunned.
You hadn't expected this. Harry and his band would often practice and write together through the week and this was probably something they'd been cooking up for a while.
You put your hands over your mouth as you watched and listened. It was almost too much. You started to tear up a bit. You noticed that by the end of the song there were plenty of girls looking directly at you. As much as you tried to hide your emotions so as not to get noticed you couldn't help it.
Harry was a romantic and he was sensitive and emotional. He was tearing up himself by the time the song was over and he strummed the last note, looking right at you.
"I love you." He stood up and switched back to his electric guitar as the band got ready for their next song. A girl made her way to you, you saw her coming, her eyes on you. She had long dark hair, was tall, and slim. She had a strange smile on her face and you just wanted to get out of there. You didn't want any confrontation.
"Hey!" She spoke up once she was about fifteen feet away. You locked eyes with her and smiled, hoping against hope that this would be a nice encounter. You honestly hadn't had a lot of experience with this but you were nervous nontheless.
"You the chick with Harry?" She stood before you, her short, tight dress showing off her long legs.
You nod, "Yep." You give her a smile and keep your comment short.
"Yeah, well, thought you should know he slept with one of my friends a couple months ago at an LA show he did." She laughs and then points to the stage before continuing, "No one knew he had a girlfriend. He never talks about you." She had a pleased smile on her face.
You roll your eyes and cross your arms over your chest, "Yeah? He doesn't like talking about it because it's not anyone's business. And I go to all of Harry's shows and he always leaves with me, so your dear friend has lied to you. Sorry. She isn't the first one to make up such a desperate lie."
The girl scoffs and turns back to the stage. Harry is looking in your direction, but he doesn't miss a beat with the song.
"Honey, he's playing you. He sleeps around. I've heard things."
"Do you believe everything you hear? That seems like a tactic that could easily have you led astray. Don't be so gullible." You laugh and try to focus your attention back on Harry. This girl is a joke.
"Are you gullible? How are there so many stories of him fucking around then?" The girl gets in closer to regain your attention.
"No. I'm not. Like I said, I'm with him at every concert. After every single one he's with me and he takes me back to my apartment or his. That's all there is to it. Your friend and all the people who've said they've slept with Harry lied to you and you believed it. I'm sorry to crush your dream of having a chance with him."
You stepped away from the girl, trying to give her a hint that you were done talking but she must have been on drugs or something because she wasn't quitting.
"My friend says she has pictures to prove she was with Harry." The girl follows you.
"Have you seen them?" You raise your brows at her.
She nods, "Yeah. Pictures of them in his hotel room." She looks down at you with that strange smile she's kept on her face the whole time.
"Why would Harry need a hotel room when he lives in LA?" You ask her feigning confusion.
The girl shook her head, "Don't know. I've just seen them and it's true."
You laugh and shake your head, "Honey, you are naïve to believe rumors. Harry and I only get a hotel room when he's got a gig out of town and like I said before, I'm always with him. Can you please go bother someone else? I'm not sure what your goal is here anymore."
With that you turn and head toward the backstage area to get away from the psycho. She followed you to the door and the bouncer allowed you in because he knew you but he stopped the girl who tried entering behind you. You were thankful for the bit of security at the venue. Not all venues offered this and had this one not, that girl would have continued harassing you and would have followed you into the backstage.
You sat down on the couch and took a few breaths. This was what you didn't want. These girls could be brutal and the things you've read, the few you've allowed yourself to indulge in, were ruthless and full of made up stories about Harry. Harry was a flirt on stage, sure. He'd wink and point, wave at people in the crowd but that was his on-stage persona. After every show for the past two years you've been with Harry every single time.
You got up and poured some water for yourself and you could still hear the music being played. You were disappointed that this was where you had to sit for the remainder of the show but it was worth it to avoid anymore encounters.
~
After the show, Harry took you home quickly. He could tell you were upset and he knew it had something to do with that girl. She tried to approach him after the show but he could tell that she’d been aggressive with you so he brushed her off quickly.
You told Harry it was fine but he knew better than just to drop it at that. He'd worked hard to regain your trust from the first mistake he made with you all those years ago. He loved you and did everything he could to prove he'd never hurt you like that again. And you believed him.
"It's not you, Harry. It's just the idea of that being one of the first encounters with a fan of yours. She was brutal and relentless. She wanted to make me think you'd cheated on me with a friend of hers. She lied about seeing pictures even, just to get under my skin. I knew she was lying because... it doesn't matter. You've done nothing wrong. It was just upsetting to go through that. I couldn't even enjoy the show after she kept bugging me. Had to sit backstage while my boyfriend played a show. Fucking sucks."
Harry held your hand and kept you close to him. He knew this would happen. He was always approached after shows. You'd seen it over and over again as well but now that people knew he had a girlfriend, things could be even worse.
"Baby, look, we'll just try to avoid things like that. I don't know how to avoid it but I'll figure something out. Maybe we can have someone with you while your in the crowd. A friend, or even house security to check on you?"
You nodded. Who knew how this would play out, but this wasn't what you thought your first encounter would be like. Not at all.
Harry was soft and sweet to you for the rest of the night. Loving on you and touching you more often than he normally did.
When you both finally crawled into bed Harry fucked you gently, rocking into you deep and slow, telling you how much he loved you and wanted to marry you, give you his babies, grow old with you. Harry was the sweetest guy you'd ever met. Yes, he could be aggressive and forceful, but that was mostly a play for you two. He knew you liked it and it turned you both on.
But tonight was just about making you feel safe and loved. You whined at the feel of him inside of you, long, languid strokes deep into your hot center.
You both came at the same time, mostly because Harry held out until he knew you were coming. He poured into you, "Yeah? Fuck! Gonna get you pregnant, fill you up with my come and get you knocked up..." He loved saying it. He started to really get into talking about getting you pregnant during sex after you went off birth control when he moved in.
You were both 26, nearly 27 now and you felt it was a good time to get pregnant. You wanted Harry's babies and Harry wanted you to have his babies. You two were serious about one another. Despite what anyone could think of your relationship, you were simply drawn to one another and fell in love fast. He was it for you and you trusted him completely.
~
2 months later
You knew you were pregnant before the test told you. Harry was practicing with the band while you went out after a long session of painting, to buy pregnancy tests, sparkling wine (for Harry), sparkling grape juice (for yourself), pre-natal vitamins, and stuff to make his favorite pasta, along with two 1/2 gallons of ice cream (you couldn't decide which you wanted so you just got both).
You still hadn't heard from your dad or Anne. It'd been three months since you told them the news. You were very upset about it but you also knew they'd come around. Especially when you planned to tell them about being pregnant. You knew they'd want to be around for their grandkids one day. They would get over their preconceived notions about your taboo relationship and move on. You knew it.
At home, just as you thought, the test showed positive. Harry texted you when he was on his way home and you started making dinner, music playing around the apartment. You were so happy.
Harry came home to the smell of dinner being made and saw two empty champagne glasses next to two bottles on the counter, a sparkling wine, and he noted the Welches sparkling grape juice as well. Immediately his eyes went wide and he paused as you turned around with a huge grin.
He slowly crossed the room to you and grabbed your face, pulling you into him, a searing kiss to your lips.
"Tell me it's true? I got you knocked up?" He reached down to touch your tummy and you nodded. You both were overly dramatic and emotional, as you both could tend to be (artist types and all), tears and whimpering from all the sobbing. Harry holding you tight, blubbering words against your face and neck, his tears raining down your skin.
Dinner was amazing, you both enjoyed your separate sparkling beverages and pigged out on two kinds of ice cream while you sat together on the couch and talked about how your day was and Harry told you about his. The TV was on in the background but you both ignored it in favor of your conversation and company together.
Harry drew you a bath where you both soaked until the water grew tepid. Then he laid you on the bed and massaged your back and neck, then he lowered his hands to your thighs and bum. The massage eventually became sexy when Harry parted your cheeks with each squish of your bum as he massaged your soft flesh.
He dipped in to kiss you right on your bum hole and you jumped with a laugh. Harry kept at it, lowering his mouth to your pussy, where he ate you out from behind. He had you rub at your clit while you remained on your tummy as he lapped at your warm pussy, eating you up swallowing all of you juices.
You were extremely sensitive to his touch for the past week, which was one of the ways you knew you were pregnant. Tonight, with emotions high everything was so much more intense. You came face down into your bed and Harry flipped you over, stroking his cock before plunging into you.
"Gonna have you come on my cock again, sis." He panted as he began thrusting into you.
The way his big cock stretched you out felt so fucking good. You loved how big and heavy he was inside of you and the way he felt moving in and out of you, pressing into your soft insides, moving your walls apart at each thrust.
Harry loved how slick you got for him and the way it sounded having his cock squelch into you was hot. He loved the way your bodies moved together and sounded together during sex.
"Fuck, Harry. Your cock fills me up so good." You cried at his thrusts.
Harry didn't fuck around when he began to hasten his pace. He was desperate to come inside of you again and his orgasm was so close, knowing he was fucking you while you were pregnant with his baby was so sexy.
"Yeah? You like getting stuffed full with brother's cock every morning and every night? Like getting fucked while you're pregnant with my baby?" Harry groaned as he dipped in deep.
"Yes... I do. Yes, yes... Oooh, fuck!" He knew your spots, he knew how you liked it and his mission was to make you come fast tonight, because he was on the verge himself.
And he never failed. You lifted your hips up toward him in fast motion and you grabbed his arm to bring a hand to choke you but Harry shook his head, "No..." He slowed the rolling of his hips, looking down at you. "Don't want to hurt you, or the baby...", he slowly dragged himself in and out and back in.
"Please? You're not gonna hurt me. I've been pregnant for a bit now, Harry and you've been choking me every time we fuck, twice a day."
It was true. You and Harry were trying to get pregnant so he was fucking you morning and night. You both fucked a lot anyway as it was, but you had a schedule once you began trying to get pregnant.
Harry reluctantly put his hand over your throat and gently squeezed. He was scared to squeeze too much. He truly didn't want to hurt the baby. He knew you could handle it because he'd been fucking you and choking you for years now. But a baby? Was it okay to choke you while you were pregnant? He'd be googling this ASAP.
It took very little more for you to begin coming around his cock and that sent Harry over the edge as he squeezed just a little harder and came inside of you with a low groan.
Harry held you close that night and whispered into your ear how much he loved you and needed you. He rubbed over your tummy, even though there was no physical sign of a baby bump just yet, he knew his baby was in there.
~
1 month later
You and Harry both went to your dad's and Anne's house. You called beforehand and left a voicemail for your dad, and Harry for Anne, warning them you were coming over and you had news.
Anne answered the door and she drew you in for a soft hug and then did the same with Harry. Her smile told you she'd heard the voicemail and you bet she assumed what this visit was for.
She led you both to the living room where she motioned for you and Harry to sit on the couch. You held hands and stayed close. Harry kissed your temple and looked at you with eyes of longing, soft and needy. You kissed his lips quickly just as your dad walked into the living room, Anne following closely behind.
Your dad and Anne sat on the love seat to the right side of the couch and he stayed silent. You smiled at your dad when you saw him and to your relief, you saw him grant you a small smile in return.
"We won't stay long if you don't want us to. But we wanted you two to be the first to know..." Harry spoke and then he looked at you, eyebrows raised so you could take it from there if you wanted. You nodded.
"I'm pregnant. Almost, technically 9 weeks now. I took a test about 4 weeks ago and it was positive and I've seen a doctor and we're going to be having a baby before the end of the year. You two will be grandparents."
Anne immediately began crying. She got up from her seat and grasped you into her arms, pulling you up from Harry and wrapped you in her arms. She spoke quietly to you, "I'm so happy, dear. I'm so happy. I love you."
You burst into tears at that. To hear her say she loved you was healing and nourishing to your soul. You held onto her for a bit until Harry stood up and Anne hugged him too. You sat back down, your dad was still seated. His face was a mystery. You weren't sure what he was thinking but he was looking at you.
When Anne and Harry had finished their warm embrace, everyone sat back down and you looked at Harry, feeling relief. At least Anne was happy about the news and you knew if Anne was happy, your dad would come around.
You didn't stay for long after. Anne offered you water and you spoke a bit. Your dad stayed silent throughout. You weren't too surprised by your dad but you were pleased with Anne's reaction.
The following day your dad called you while you were in the middle of painting a commission piece. Normally you would have let the phone go to voicemail during a fit of inspiration but you saw the caller ID and you were quickly dropping your brush and wiping your palms down your overalls as you shakily picked up your phone.
"Hello?" You sang out, hoping you hadn't missed him because it took you a bit to get to the phone.
It was silent, but you could hear something. You knew he was on the line. You remained quiet, waiting for him to speak.
"I love you, hon. I'm glad you're doing well. I'm excited to be a grandpa." You sat down on the floor and began crying (you'd been doing that a lot more than usual) and you spoke with your dad for a few minutes, taking whatever little bits he'd give you. The call ended on a light note and you felt lighter, more complete.
You called Harry right after and he stopped rehearsal to answer your call where you told him about your dad. Harry knew he'd come around since his mom had been so open to the prospect. He told you he always knew everything would work out, that everything would be okay because you were together.
And everything would be okay because you had him and he had you. Your relationship would never be considered normal but that didn't matter to you. You'd rather have people wondering and skeptical about you and Harry than be without him. Ever since the first night you met, nothing has been the same in your life. Harry changed everything for you and there isn't anything in you that regrets how messy things got or what it took to get to this moment in your life. Every bump and every dip was going to be worth it.
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“It’s you who broke him,” Stan shouted at his younger step-brother.
“No. It’s you who last used his body. You’re the reason why he’s broken.” Harry shouted back.
“He was already broken beforehand. Now I know why you’re refraining from possessing him these past few days. It’s because you wanted me to be the last to possess dad before he breaks apart, so you can blame me.” 
The two stepbrothers spat on each other with harsh words and accusations. They do not want to take the blame and assume the consequences. Behind them, their father and his eyes droned endlessly in the distance. He does not move an inch except to breathe. It wasn’t like this four months ago. Back then, it was Randy shouting at his sons. They were products of his failed marriages, and he couldn’t help but place his romantic frustrations on them. He didn’t assault them physically. But the verbal lashes and harsh expectations were enough to make a rough upbringing for the two brothers. He shouted at them for the smallest of mistakes and routinely embarrassed them by belittling their achievements. This happened for years under the guise of everyone’s eyes. Everyone saw Randy as a loving father who brought his sons to success. Stan was a star football athlete, while Harry garnered heaps of academic recognition. 
Randy would soon earn his comeuppance when Harry learned how to astrally project his soul. He discovered it from reading an old tome in the library and didn’t actually expect it to work. Of course, his first set of actions was to get back at his father. He planned on using it to topple some of his stuff and scare him shitless. But due to his poor flight control, he accidentally phased into his dad and possessed his body. It didn’t last long since it was a new skill. However, he immediately taught Stan the skill. 
For the following days, the step-brothers took turns possessing their abusive father. Taking over his body took a few minutes at the start. As they possessed him more and chipped his waking hours, the duration extended until they could take a day at most.  They used his body to partake in fleshly acts with his son. For a 40-year-old, he maintained a top physique that was envied even among Stan’s teammates. Stan was a lot more touchy when he was in Randy’s body. He maneuvered his big hairy body to give intimate lovemaking to his stepbrother. As for Harry, he is a beast under Randy’s skin. The newfound enormity and power were enough to make him drunk. He’d topple Stan on the best and ram his massive dick, and he would not stop until he was utterly pleased. 
Randy quickly noticed the frequent blackouts and the lack of libido over the passing weeks. It’s not the stress, and he's sure of it. It’s something else. The truth was revealed to him when he set up video cameras around the house. He learned that every time he lost consciousness, one of his sons was sleeping in their room. It was the same for every single one. He knew it was their fault somehow. The idea was cemented when he saw himself having sex with either Harry or Stan. Little did he know, Harry’s astral body was floating behind him. After that, they increased their possession of their father, leaving him with only six hours of waking moments at most. Randy tried to fight back, but his sons had grown too powerful to oppose them. Fighting was meaningless, and life as he knew it had ended. After four months of relentless possession, Randy was a husk. His mind or soul wasn’t broken or anything. It was because he simply gave up. He devolved into a plaything for them. While his sons argued about who broke him, he could’ve said that both were at fault. But he knew, deep inside, that it was he who made his sons that way. It was his fault in the end. 
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Your legs quivered as your fingers circled your clit, occasionally sliding them downwards to swirl them around the hole that brimmed with your essence. You couldn’t bring yourself to push them inside, pulling your digits away as soon as they pressed against the threshold. You continued to clench around nothing, a punishment for your sinful thoughts of being filled with your brother's thick cock.
Regulus was just so pretty. His soft, dark curls and milky complexion littered in sparse, faint freckles. His slender fingers and matching frame, hollowed collarbones and delicately sculpted features. 
You wondered how he’d feel if he knew you kept your pussy intact for him to break the tissue of your purity. Your mind was far from innocent, but he would never know that. You whimpered and writhed over the mere thought of him. You were on the verge of coming instantly whenever you thought of the ghost of his touch on your shoulder or the warmth of his proximity as he brushed past you, not thinking twice about you.
Now you had the obscured memory of his bare frame dripping in steaming water and it only added to the never-ending feeling of longing. His pale skin was tinged a faint pink but his cheeks were perfectly flushed a bright rose. Minuscule puddles flooded the dips of his clavicles, a steady stream cascading down the edges and down his chest, following the trails of the crevices etched in his flesh. His stomach retracted as he raised his arms to run it through his flat curls, bringing forth a flicker of his ribs as he brought them down again, touching over the expanse of his middle. His broad shoulders curved like soft mountaintops, looking incredibly enticing.
You pushed your finger against your opening again, collecting slick wetness that poured out of you as you used it to speed up the assault on your swollen clit. The additional lubrication helped the pads of your fingers glide over the hot and throbbing bud. You stuffed the trembling fingers of your free hand into your mouth in a feeble attempt to keep your whimpers at bay but the vocal desperation vibrated through the digits and filled the silence in your bedroom.
His sides slimmed down, forming his slender waist. A valley separated the halves of his chest, running from beneath his chest and ending inches above his navel that was surrounded by a thin layer of soft stomach. A trail of dark hair replaced the long, shallow dip, leading down to a curly tuft of pubic hair. His cock laid centered between the bed of curls, pink dick contrasting the pitch black patch at the base. His balls hung lazily and his length was slightly stiff, undoubtedly the beginning of an erection.
Your eyes ran up the shaft and over the head that dripped clear water that cascaded down his mesmerizing frame. You felt a wave of dizzying arousal when his hand ran over his sensitive prick, fingers curling around the girth before letting it go, leaving it to fall between his legs again. 
You applied almost painful pressure as you tried to push yourself over the edge, mouth beginning to water around your fingers as you breathed heavily and shut your eyes as if the memory of your stepbrother's hardening cock would somehow become clearer. 
You yearned to see every line, every vein as his dick filled with blood, turning a scorching red as it jumped and throbbed in excitement. You ached to see the ethereal sight of your aroused brother humping away, skin turning a darker hue of pink as it grew hot to the touch. You wanted to see the darkening of his cloudy gray eyes as his hazy, lust-filled brain thought of nothing but release.
You spread your legs wider, eager to feel yourself shake and drip your release as you thought of Regulus spilling his own, creamy, milky come in long spurts. Your teeth clenched down on the flesh of your fingers, heavy puffs coming out of your nose as you tried to fill in the blanks of what you were denied of witnessing.
Resentment filled your heart when somebody called your name, annoyance clear in their tone. You were forced to tear your eyes from your beautiful brother after another harsh call, body heated in arousal and anger as you turned away from watching Regulus’ wandering hands.
You came with a frustrated whine, rubbing furiously as you suckled on your fingers, riding out the orgasm you had been so desperate for. Your walls pulsed, craving the feeling of your brother pushing inside you.
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hello!! im sure youve gotten this question before but im having a Harry Moment and want to get Even Weirder about it SO !! i was wondering if you have a recommendation for approaching the original comics, where to start, which runs you think are the best reads for capturing his story, stuff like that!! your blogs a joy to browse, thanks so much!!!
Hello fellow Harold enthusiast!! I have in fact gotten this question before but I'm actually quite happy to receive it again as I've long been meaning to create a Harry reading list that would (hopefully) allow people to follow his entire story up to his death
In this chronological guide I've attempted to capture Harry's journey as a character, narrowed down from my own 616 reading experience.
I tried to stay focused on Harry-centric storylines and issues, but I couldn't resist adding some casual appearances particularly during the Silver Age because 1) I think of it as foundational to just about everything that matters in Spider-Man comics and 2) Harry-centric storylines tend to show him at his most distressed. They're important and often brilliant, but reading only those issues feels like a disservice to his kind and loving qualities. It's important to experience the smaller, calmer moments with him as well to truly understand his character.
Personal favorites are bolded, if you care for my bias.
Due to the numerous Spider-Man mags that were at times running simultaneously and ping-ponging storylines between one another, titles will be abbreviated as follows;
The Amazing Spider-Man (1963) = TASM63
The Spectacular Spider-Man (1976) = TSSM76
Web of Spider-Man (1985) = WOSM85
Now let's get into it!
Harry Osborn Reading List
Flashbacks
These were published more recently, but take place before Harry's first appearance in the comics
Short about Harry's childhood and Norman's failings as a father. One of the best depictions of their relationship, in my opinion
Nice Things from Amazing Spider-Man Extra! #3
Gwen-centric miniseries set during her time in high school and giving some insight on her and Harry's longlasting friendship
Giant Size Gwen Stacy
From introduction to deathbed
Watch Harry evolve from goofy background character to Peter's most important narrative foil!
First establishing of Harry's character and his dynamics with other key personages such as Peter and Norman
TASM63 #31, #34, #39, #40
Further development of all aforementioned things. The highs and lows of Peter and Harry's life as roommates. Daddy issues. Romantic drama. Drug addiction subplot. Anything you could ask
TASM63 #46, #47, #53, #54, #57, #59, #60, #61, #62, #63, #66, #74, #82, #95, #96, #98, #105, #110, #118
The storyline that changed everything
TASM63 #119, #120, #121, #122
Harry grows increasingly suspicious and paranoid around Peter following his father's death
TASM63 #123, #124, #126, #127, #129, #134, #135
Now... here's a disclaimer for the following issues: Despite the aforementioned buildup being very well executed, the result is not exactly so and has more to do with giving the Goblin as a concept another hurrah, rather than delving into Harry's character. In fact I'd even argue they're out of character for Harry, as his behavior in them is just cartoonishly diabolical and in stark contrast to both his previously established personality and subsequent depictions of his Goblin. So yeah, these issues are technically important to the grander picture of what is happening with Harry and why, but don't expect insight lol
TASM63 #136, #137
Harry's back and his friends are more than happy to welcome him. He even moves in with Flash
TASM63 #151, #152, #153
Harry and Liz Allan enter a romance and quickly move on to engagement. He is also seen seeking psychiatric treatment
TASM63 #156, #157, #163, #166, #167
The happiness was not to last: Liz' stepbrother, Mark Raxton aka the Molten Man stirs up trouble, and she leaves the city in the aftermath. Harry seeks fault within himself and appears to be on his way to going green again – but is all as it seems?
TASM63 #172, #173, #174, #175, #179, #180
Harry and Liz have settled into the suburbs. In come more Molten Man and more insecurities!
TSSM76 #63
A mysterious foe known as the Hobgoblin has been attacking the company Harry inherited from his father and even blackmailing him with Norman's secret identity. During this troubled time, Liz and Harry are also having a baby
TASM63 #239, #244, TSSM76 #85, TASM63 #249, #250, #251, #260, #261, #263, TSSM76 #146, WOSM85 #47, TASM63 #312, TSSM76 #147
Molten Man, take three – this time with a wholesome twist
WOSM85 #61, #62
Harry briefly attempts to turn the Green Goblin into a superhero
WOSM85 #66, #67
The final Green Goblin Jr Saga – an absolute Must Read. If I could recommend just one Harry storyline, it would definitely be this one
TSSM76 #178, #179, #180, #181, #182, #183, #184, #189, #200
Post OMD Revival/"Clone Harry"
Full disclosure, I don't read much Post OMD Spider-Man. One day I might venture into it despite my gripes and add more to this section. Until then: I'd sort of be amiss not to include these two at the very least in a Harry Osborn reading list, even if recent nonsensical twists have revealed Post OMD Harry to have been a clone all along
Harry and Peter's reunion
Amazing Spider-Man Family #4
Harry cutting ties with his father. While I think this story could have been improved in numerous ways, watching Harry leave Norman behind is still pretty satisfying and I enjoy the way his relationship with Peter is portrayed in this
TASM63 #595, #596, #597, #598, #599
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ok-boke's Recommendation Masterlist
I was tired of play hide 'n seek with old stories in my likes. So I'm just going to leave them here so I can find them better and so other people can find them easier too ♥︎
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Stranger Things
Eddie Munson
Beth by @farfromharry
Eddie’s trying to navigate adulthood after a baby is dropped on him from a prior hookup. He tries his best for the baby girl and does well, things are made even easier with the help of his friends around him. When he meets you his life flips again, and although it takes a while to admit your feelings, he eventually ends up with a family he never expected he would have.
june baby by @luveline
you're a single mom living three trailers down. eddie thinks you're the prettiest girl he's ever seen. queue smiley face oatmeal, grossly misused power tools, desserts on the living room floor, a haircut, and an abundance of nerd metaphors
the pain of letting you go by @strangermarvelss
you've separated from your husband, eddie, but aren't looking to rebound anytime soon. but he is
Penny 'Verse by @queenimmadolla
having found a family in your friends, Hawkins is no longer a sinkhole to you, so when you and Eddie discover you’re expecting, letting all your other plans go in favor of starting a family isn’t all that difficult.
Billy Hargrove
18 by @perpetuelledaydreaming
Billy Hargrove needs a Queen and you need someone to help you get out of the hellhole that you are currently in as you move to Hawkins. It should be an easy and obvious solution, right?
the hurt is good by @bookshelf-dust
Cruel Summer by @billyhargrovetitties
It’s the summer of 1985 and Kim has insisted that it will be her best summer ever. This will her time to get invited to parties, learn what it's like to be high, and that she will finally lose her virginity. Nothing ever goes as planned, however, and her stepbrother Billy seems to become a bigger nuisance than ever. A deal is struck between the two of them and Kim is not sure if her life can ever go back to normal. (Includes stepcest, some violence, drug use and drinking and of course smut) {This will be so long lol}
Steddie
Good Neighbors (Steddie X Reader) (Book One) by @justmeinadaze
You move into a new apartment complex with you six year old son while going through a divorce. You meet your sexy neighbors Steve and Eddie who are adorable with your kiddo and both care a lot about you.
We're A Family (Book Two) by @justmeinadaze
Steve, Eddie, reader, and her son are now all under one roof taking things one day at a time with their taboo little family.
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Marvel
Steve Rogers
the send-off by @earth616variant
Being his best friend and assistant, Howard Stark asked you to be the first one to be tested on his time machine project. After some unexpected errors, you ended up stuck in the modern times of the 21st century. Where you meet the man you thought died years ago: Steve Rogers.
Peter Parker
Infinitely You by @spider-stark
In every universe you are the one person Peter Parker will always love more than anything; unfortunately, he always realizes it too late. Now that they've been granted a second chance none of them are willing to miss out on finally making things right.
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Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy
Pure-Blood Potter by @fanfics4all
Are You With Me? by @sourstilinski
Y/N is a Slytherin muggle born. She’s used to her house ostracizing her due to her blood status and her friendship with the Golden Trio, especially Draco Malfoy. But during their fifth year, they discover they might need each other more than they think
Bill Weasley
long hair & tattoos by @wisteria-blooms
You, (Y/N) Malfoy, despise your family’s views on blood purity. Unlike your little brother Draco, you won’t be roped into marrying for status. However, when your father, Lucius, puts down an ultimatum, you’re forced to find a lover for next week’s dinner. With his long hair, tattoos, piercings, and your father’s worst nightmare reincarnated in a man, who better to bring than a much older Bill Weasley? What should’ve been one night of deceit turns to a battle of charades and wits. Just who will crumble first: your family, Bill, or you?
Remus Lupin
it just sort of… happened by @sunflowertuliplily
After Hogwarts is turned upside down after Harry Potter started attending, a new normal DADA professor seems like a Godsend.
James Potter
𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘥 by @astonishment
James plans on proposing to Lily. Trying to calm his nerves, he goes for a walk in the woods, then somehow finds himself in the land of the dead, engaged to Y/N, the corpse bride. With his friends and girlfriend looking for him, can James make it back to the land of the living? Does he even want to?
Regulus Black
Manipulating Death: Season One by @morganalatina21
When Harry discovers he has a twin sister that was hiding for years, he wants to know all about her, specially about her ability to bring people back to life.
Second Son by @cherryslyce
Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son.
Tom Riddle
Challenging fate by @lovebeinaprincessworld
There were a lot of unexpected things happening the day of the Battle of Hogwarts. Being send back into the past to change the course of history was definitely one of them.
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Young Sheldon / The Big Bang Theory
Georgie Cooper
Texas Romance by @countrymusiclover
Y/n is Missy's high school friend, even though the Cooper girl is only in elementary school. She spends a lot of time at the Cooper house and learns what living with Sheldon was like. Through her years of high school, she realized that she's crushing on the eldest football playing brother Georgie. He's reckless and does things his mom doesn't approve of so Y/n questions herself of how she is falling for him. The two have to figure out if they can actually be a couple or not and deal with Missy's teasing.
The Texas Tire Family by @countrymusiclover
10 years after George Sr passed away Georgie and Y/n have to adjust to being the adults of the family. But when Sheldon reunites with the pair he needs them to come to his wedding, except Georgie tells him no. Dealing with two ten year olds and a secret they never expected to hear Sheldon was getting married.
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Avatar
Jake Sully
Si fpom by @fluloa
You're dead to me by @chaethewriter
In which Jake Sully leaves his life on earth to settle down with the Omatikaya people as Toruk Makto. Having a family that consists of four kids with Neytiri, everything seems to work out just fine, but what if the past comes back for him? And his babygirl is right there in front of him?
ocean eyes ✩ jake sully by @theseuscmander
in which you try your hardest to cling onto your freedom but your sister pushes you into the arms of a former olo’eyktan.
folklore masterlist ✩ jake sully by @theseuscmander
widowed jake sully tries his hardest to heal from the loss of neytiri and you’re there to pick up the pieces and mend him back together, even if neither of you wanted to or realized.
Hoodie by @midnightsapphire
you thought jake was the one, now you’re grasping straws at what was.. and what could have been
All THE STARS by @kittiris
Jake is not so wholeheartedly welcomed into the AVATAR program by his soon to be co-workers, but one if his co-workers, he didn’t really expect to be blue and almost 8ft tall.
I See You by @heirtothekingdom
You observe the mighty warrior, the famed Toruk Makto, struggling to adjust to his new life in the Metkayina clan. The gentle whisperings of Eywa push you past your comfort to reach out a helping hand, to ease Jake Sully in the only way you can.
Tsu'tey te Rongloa Ateyo'itan
i want to see mama too by @avatarbyamara
seven years ago, you had died alongside grace while trying to protect pandora. a few months after your death it was discovered that you were pregnant; leaving tsu'tey to raise your son vu'ran without you. but, things start to get strange when vu'ran is certain he saw you move.
Miles Quaritch
Ma Miles by @mechformers
When your son is taken, left behind by your Toruk Makto, you desperately go on the hunt for your boy. Knowing who took him, knowing that nothing good awaits him, you search high and low through the battlefield of Pandora, praying that Eywa will guide your way.
What Do I Tell My Friends Family by @plzfeedmebread
No More Than a Memory by @chaoticlicense
Miles isn't the same man as his human counterpart. The mistakes of the past are not his own. Neither are the feelings he has for a woman he's never met but remembers as though he has. In another life, you were everything to him. His light, his life, the one who brought a little joy to his dreary world. But you made your choice just as he made his. You both know that neither of you can change the past but maybe, just maybe, you can forge a new future…
Avatar: The New Mission by @milknhonies
After failing his mission to hunt down Jake Sully, Miles Quaritch is given a new mission. Let’s just say you’re not the most co-operative na’vi native and Quaritch loves to put you in your place.
Just for you by @idontknowwhyyouask
Everyone knew about her little crush, even Colonel himself. She always did what was asked of her, always did what he told her to do, she was always so nice to him even when he wasn’t, never once did she lie to him, was always happy when he walked into the room, but he couldn’t show that kind of feeling in the open so he just treated her like the rest. So maybe that’s the reason why he was so shocked when he witnessed Y/n helping Jake escape into one the aircraft’s, maybe it made his heart ache when he watched Y/n fall over when he pulled the trigger, maybe it made him so upset about the events that just took place, maybe it’s because he knows he’ll never get the chance to tell you about his thru feelings. Lucky for him, fate grants his wish and he returns, younger, taller and bluer. But this new Miles doesn’t know exactly how to handle these feelings, his new Avatar body isn’t making it easier for him either and it stirs something inside of him. Maybe it made you happy when he wanted to spend time with you, maybe you got a little confused when he said things that didn’t make any sense, maybe it made you a little scared when people you know disappear and maybe you know that you can’t escape his grasp.
Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan
ONE OF US by @forever--darling
neteyam sully was the next olo'eyktan and for years had been focused on his training and his responsibilities only. he had never accounted for you to become one of them. when you got your avatar body and ended up in the forest alone, being brought to the village and offered to be taught the ways of the people wasn't what you expected. let alone it being neteyam, future olo'eyktan becoming your teacher.
“you make me feel brave//you make me feel safe” by @thesparkisnearlygone
alyara was only six weeks old when she was left behind as the sky people were forced to leave pandora 19 years ago. she was raised by Norm and Max, and she grew up running through the forest of pandora with the sully’s. her love for neteyam had blossomed over the years, but she knew nothing could come of her feelings for him, even after she is surprised with her own avatar. still, she can’t seem to picture herself with anyone else, and she will soon find that her feelings are not unrequited.
Charming Killer by @writing-makes-me-human
You get chased into the wilds of Pandora with a broken communication collar and a bullet wound, but Neteyam finds you. He goes to kill you but an omen from Eywa stops him, and as he approaches you he realizes you are his destined mate.
His Secret Admirer by @teyums
All Of My Love by @kurogxrix
IN WHICH Neteyam’s mother and clan disapproves of your relationship, because you’re a dreamwalker. When you both advance in your relationship, the clan cannot help but attempt to ruin things for the both of you.
Ao’nung
going back home to the forest by @eywascall
believe or not but this skxawng would do anything just to make you happy.
Weakened by Eywa by @shkudss
Ao’nung finally realizes that his actions have consequences
Rotxo
tame impala by @lvrcpid
you’re the oldest sully child. only born a year before neteyam. everything was sweet until your siblings came along. your parents slowly forgot you, soon your siblings did too. you were the forgotten sully. but what happens when you’re given another chance at life after your death.
Jake & Neytiri
My Heart Never Knows by @star-girl69
In the safety of the Reef, you know no war. You only know your family, the feel of the ocean on your skin, the feel of the wind blowing through your hair. You know only simple things, the barely there shine of the sun, a reprieve from where you are covered by your sister. You are the moon and she is the sun, and you are destined to live like this. You had long since given up any hopes of a mate until the Forest People arrive, on their colorful flying ikrans. Ronal does not like them. Tonowari respects them. Tsireya is entranced, Ao’nung sees them as new market to tease. With your family divided, you do not know how to feel about them. Until you See them, the parents of this family, Jake Sully and Neytiri, and the sun suddenly feels so much brighter. But your heart never know the future. It is in the hands of Eywa, but you cannot give your heart to these strangers knowing it could hurt. But, it seems this strange man and woman have other plans.
Keep Me Ablaze (Book One) by @star-girl69
The only mother you have ever known is the forest. Yes, you have Grace, other women at the base. But they are not quite your mother. It’s hard for your Aunt to talk about her- but how can you blame her? Alone and drifting through the world, a fire burning inside of you that threatens to snuff out, Grace teaches you alongside the Omaticaya at her school. They call her sa’nok, and sometimes you wish you could call her that too. But you feel like you would be betraying your mother. Neytiri is your spark, even while you’re young, shy when Grace pushes you to play with her and even shyer when the two of you form a tentative friendship. But it grows, and she grows into the woman you know now. Life without her is miserable, but at least you have something new to explore in the form of your Avatar. You run through the forests and help Grace, and soon you are 20 years old and looking out onto your life like it is a prison. You could leave. Go to Earth. But you couldn’t leave the forest, your Aunt, the memories of your mother and father. Then, Jake Sully comes, a warrior with no legs, who holds the same spark as Neytiri does. But with the weight of impending war looming on each of you, death everywhere, you don’t know if they can keep you ablaze.
Ember in Your Hands (Book Two) by @star-girl69
Although a part of you had died, you found that you were still full of life. With children running around and healed scars, life is what you dreamed about during those dark nights so long ago. You don’t know betrayal anymore, you don’t know loss or suffering. When you’re forced out of the only home you’ve ever known, you find yourself becoming hateful and bitter. You blame your mates, who have only ever burned for you, for all that has happened. You’ve changed and they’ve changed, and you’re not sure if they can keep you ablaze- not this time. You’re just an ember in your hands.
Yawnetu by @sunandsstars
One other mate was enough, but two? Unneeded. _ was the outcast, the unwanted woman. Jake and Neytiri wouldn’t ever see her..right?
Tonowari & Ronal
Yawnetu by @sunandsstars
With her arrival in Awa’atlu, reader seeks to find a sanctuary for her family, one that she may find in two particular individuals
Neteyam & Ao’nung
He's Not So Bad by @biolumilunareclipse
your parents as well as the his had decided that you would be ao’nungs mate and the tsahìk of the metkayina clan. you were to be mated after you had both reached a certain point in your training. naturally, they suggested you help ao’nung and tsireya help teach the forest people your ways in your free time. this allows you to develope a close bond with the eldest son, neteyam, with whom you have plenty in common. as time passes and ao’nung becomes more accepting of them, he realizes they have plenty in common as well.
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MCYT
Wilbur Soot
SIMP by @maarriiii
An internet interaction with a streamer leads you to a new friend.
Wilbur has been a thief for years. He pickpockets and snatches people's belongings and plays guitar on the streets for money, all to feed himself and his younger brother. They have nothing, they live purely by spite, but they endure. (Y/N) is the youngest daughter of the wealthy and powerful royal family that rules over Wilbur's land. She is expected to have just as grand of a future, but she still craves something more. When Wilbur and (Y/N)'s paths cross, they become intrigued by the contrast of their lifestyles- one given everything from the day they were born, and one fighting every day just to stay alive- and their fates are forever entwined.Wilbur has been a thief for years. He pickpockets and snatches people's belongings and plays guitar on the streets for money, all to feed himself and his younger brother. They have nothing, they live purely by spite, but they endure. (Y/N) is the youngest daughter of the wealthy and powerful royal family that rules over Wilbur's land. She is expected to have just as grand of a future, but she still craves something more. When Wilbur and (Y/N)'s paths cross, they become intrigued by the contrast of their lifestyles- one given everything from the day they were born, and one fighting every day just to stay alive- and their fates are forever entwined.Wilbur has been a thief for years. He pickpockets and snatches people's belongings and plays guitar on the streets for money, all to feed himself and his younger brother. They have nothing, they live purely by spite, but they endure. (Y/N) is the youngest daughter of the wealthy and powerful royal family that rules over Wilbur's land. She is expected to have just as grand of a future, but she still craves something more. When Wilbur and (Y/N)'s paths cross, they become intrigued by the contrast of their lifestyles- one given everything from the day they were born, and one fighting every day just to stay alive- and their fates are forever entwined.
Unfinished Symphonies: A Tale of Star-Crossed Lovers. by @lyssys
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"The menu"
The menu will be a section where I list the stories and concepts I am working on and a future index for all my stories.
​I will accept suggestions and if possible I will try to give priority to the stories of your choice.
1. A Real Dad
The city's dads usually meet once a month to have a drink and talk about life. Everyone seemed to have a belly, more or less big, but there was someone who made them roll their eyes, Carlos. Why did he have a body like that? Carlos's comments didn't help either, but maybe during the next summer trip the other men will help Carlos become a real dad.
2. At the Mercey of the Envy
Matt was willing to become a model, he already had several proposals and with his good looks and statuesque body, no one doubted that he would be a super model, that is until his mother died. Being left in the care of his stepfather and his envious stepbrother was the worst thing that could have happened to Matt.
3. A Cow to Fill and Drain
James shouldn't have bothered the campus nerds, specifically the university's science champions. Well, when the group of nerds gets a million-dollar deal with a dietary supplement company, they make sure James is their test subject.
4. Expanding Kingdoms
A young and attractive prince named Aiden, possessed of a statuesque body, is at the mercy of a king and his son, being reduced to an obese jester.
King Cyrus and his son Danus are extremely obese but control most of the kingdoms, between negotiations at court the gallant prince ends up insulting the king and his son, mocking their weight and fat body. So when the war breaks out and the prince's kingdom falls, the gallant remains in the hands and as a prisoner of the king and his son.
The king leaves the arrogant prince at the mercy of his son Danus, who takes it upon himself to fatten and humiliate him. Danus enjoys watching the hot prince grow fat and lose his wonderful muscles.
5. Extra Credits, Extra Pounds
Logan is both intelligent and attractive, and he went to one of the best high schools in London.
As the son of farmers he has developed an exceptional physique due to all the work on the farm, but his parents did not take kindly to him not wanting to dedicate himself to the fields, he practically had to run away from home. Now he was one of the most popular and handsome guys in the place.
Most of his teachers adore Logan, he is the perfect student, although there may be some who have certain resentment towards the boy. Algebra Professor Harries hates Logan, the boy was not only brilliant but also too attractive.
Professor Harries couldn't help but be consumed by envy, because every time Logan showed off his good body the professor remembered how he tried to look better and exercise at that age. Teacher's pet Ethan also seems jealous, Etahn is a nerd but unlike Logan, Ethan is overweight and basically ugly.
When Logan wins a scholarship to a prestigious university, Ethan is frustrated. Logan is not only attractive but smarter. Maybe his favorite teacher has a plan, between the two of them will blackmail the handsome boy into doing whatever they want, putting his scholarship in the way.
6. Stuffed Deal
Jason has been a bully all his life, when he finished college things seemed to be going great, he had a good job and his body looked better than ever, but when the company where he works declares bankruptcy things get complicated for Jason.
The stud finds a new world online and with his good looks he does not hesitate to make videos and lives, satisfying others for money. However, without knowing it, Jason ends up at the mercy of some guys who have a certain grudge against him.
I will also continue working on Fall of the Jock and maybe another chapter for Rival Treatment 😏
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This is just a list of fanfics I've personally enjoyed reading. They are in no particular order, and the more I read... or remember I've read, because adhd brain here... the more I'll update the list.
These are all related to Harry Styles but some are AU stories.
Important: I always encourage you to read any and all warnings before starting a new fic, please.
I'm currently updating and reorganizing this list to add more detailed descriptions.
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[ COMPLETED SERIES ]
•• in my feelings series @harrystylescherry
completed series featuring famous Harry and Vogue journalist YN, an amazing story of enemies who end up having sex and catching super complicated feelings. It's crazy how chaotic these two are together but it's amazing.
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•• wish upon a star series @mysweetestcreature
completed series about stepbrother Harry and stepsister YN, who have basically grown up together, with a taboo and secret love that nobody can know about, especially their parents.
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•• spare parts series @around1302
completed series (definitely one of my top faves) about Harry and Charlie, who are put into a band together with 3 other guys (Niall, Liam, & Louis). She hates him, and maybe he hates her, but things get complicated when they make a secret sex pact.
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•• ifall for harry series @freedomfireflies
completed series (from an amazing writer) about famous Harry and YN, who wake up from a drunken night to find out they got married. With Harry's reputation at stake, they try to figure out what the best course of action is, which becomes unclear when feelings get involved
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•• mr. & mrs. hey soul sister series @freedomfireflies
completed series about how famous Harry and YN wake up with each other after a very drunk night out, with wedding rings drawn on their fingers. She can't stand him, but they make a deal, keeping Harry's reputation as intact as possible. Which might end up more complicated than she thought.
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•• chapters series @writingsfromhome
completed series about non-famous Harry, and a run in with his ex YN, and her son Julian, which brings Harry back into both of their lives, and vice versa. And he is totally okay with that. But the matter of the boy's father still lingers in the air.
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•• somebody else series @harrystylescherry
- Harry Styles x Y/N
- Friends with benefits to lovers
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•• fine line series @imaginesandbandfiction
- Harry Styles x Tour Assistant Y/N
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•• since forever series @satanhalsey
- Harry Styles x Y/N
- Relationship since age 15
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[ ONE SHOTS & BLURBS ]
•• 42 hours / pt. 2 @sunflowervolvimp3
- Enemies to lovers
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•• sun will rise series @watchmegetobsessed
- College LHH x Reader
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•• gonna make you mine @gurugirl
- Mob Boss Harry x Reader
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•• a public nuisance @gurugirl
- Coworker Harry x Reader
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•• hurt @1d1195
- Harry x Reader
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•• so long @harry-smiles
- College Harry x Reader
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•• not the same as it was @babyiamperfectforyou
- Husband Harry x Wife Reader
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•• just for you @walkingintheheartbreaksatellite
- LHH x Reader
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•• harry on a commercial flight @freedomfireflies
- Harry Styles x Reader
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•• complicated best friend kiss @freedomfireflies
- Harry x BFF Reader
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[ ONGOING SERIES ]
•• since 2010 series @watermelonsugacry
ongoing series (another top fave from my love) about famous Harry and 1D bandmate YN who aren't allowed to have feelings for one another, but they do, unknown to each other until they have a very complicated, on and off again situationship. Amazing song inspos and so much detail!
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•• the queen's secret series @gurugirl
ongoing series about royal Harry and Queen YN, who are forced into an arrangement to conceive a baby for YN's husband, the King. But of course, things get complicated quickly, and their secret love puts everything in jeopardy. This is probably the definition of angst and smut combined!
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•• you're someone I just want around series @adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy
ongoing series about vampire Harry who only goes to clubs to satisfy two needs- sex and human blood. He comes across YN and everything about her begins to change everything about him, except his immortality. This isn't as angsty as some of the others but it's so smutty and so good.
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•• apologies series @multifandomsw
ongoing series (that I'm obsessed with) about famous Harry and how a fake number from YN's old best friend leads her to him. Well, rather it starts a friendship through text, and she is unaware of who is on the other end of those messages.
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•• saccharine series @musicforastylesrestaurant
ongoing series about famous Harry. His wife YN gets into a terrible car accident, causing him to cancel his tour and be left to take care of their young son Alfie. It's super emotional so far so have some tissues nearby, plus a pint of ice cream and maybe a stiff drink.
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•• the roommate series @lukesaprince
- College Roommate Harry x Reader
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•• the morning after @oh-honey-styles
- Harry x Reader
- Sort of enemies to lovers (?)
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•• illicit affairs @goldenbuckyyy
- Harry Styles x YN
- Exes/bffs to lovers (I hope)
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•• just how fast the night changes @watchmegetobsessed
- Harry Styles x YN
- Reunion between high school bffs
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•• something old @didhewinkback
- Harry Styles x BFF!yn
- BFF to lovers
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•• flame @jarofstyles
- Harry x Y/N
- Best friends to lovers
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•• blacking out & breaking hearts @dont-call-me-baby-posts
- Harry x Singer Reader
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[ INSTAGRAMS & PHOTO BLURBS ]
These are some accounts I love that post awesome Harry Styles Instagram post blurbs. They're very creative with their stories!
@harrysfolklore
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missmielyhoran · 2 years
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Baby Honey (3.5)
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in which Y/N is maybe not that oblivious, Harry is miserable and everyone is still confused...
[Warning- Harry being an atrocious rage inducing idiot, birthday party, arguing, jealousy, crying, ANGST, abusive parent, mommy issues, a child]
Masterlist \\ Part 3 ig
It was like all the puzzle pieces fell into place. Your head snapped towards your mom and you shook your head violently. "Mom No! You can't do this"
She rubbed her forehead a bit while you and Rohan stood there looking at their respective parents with scrunched-up faces. Your mom suddenly stood up and grabbed your forearm, dragging you out of the room.
"Mom you're hurting me" You tried to get out of her hold but she just tightened it more and yanked you near the stairs.
"Listen to me you brat. I thought I might be a bit generous and introduce you to him but I shouldn't have cause you have to be selfish. Can't you see anyone happy but yourself?" She pushed you back, your back hitting the wall.
"Mom Rohan is my ex, my ex! If you two got married he will be my" You gagged at the thought, "My stepbrother" You said. You tried, you really did to make her see what you were trying to make her understand but she never wanted to.
"I don't care!" She whisper shouts, "you were both like what 13? no one cares about dating at that age." She said clenching her jaw. She took a step near you and you took a step back scared she will hit you.
She got hold of your jaw, fingers digging into your cheeks, "There is no 'if we are getting married' we will get married. Now you will go to your room and stay there until dinner. There is no need of you here" She said leaving your jaw. She fixed her dress and straightened her posture took a deep breath and went back inside.
You heard a concerned voice ask something and you knew who it was. You went to your room upstairs and locked yourself in. You didn't knew how long you stayed in bed staring at the ceiling but it was long enough that you heard your mom's signature flirty laugh and then goodbyes.
The room was slowly dimming as the sun sat. All of the lights in your room were off. A single window near the desk of your tiny room was the only light source.
You felt like a teenager all over again, laying on the bed refusing to talk to your mom after an argument. Usually, during those times your dad would come up to you with your favorite food and talk to you.
No one comes up now.
You sometimes thought about why he left. Did he not care enough? Were you not good enough for him to fight for? Your mom fought for your sister's custody but your dad never did anything.
You didn't even realize you were silently crying until your phone chimed and you couldn't see anything. It was Harry who had messaged you which made you cry harder cause all you wanted was to pack your bags and run back to him. You didn't care about anything other than wanting him to hold you at that point.
You opened the message it was a picture of Flynn snuggled into Harry's chest but what caught your eye was the dark green jumper he was wearing. It was yours. Another message came and you had to remind yourself it was dangerous driving back at this time.
H: He doesn't go to sleep unless I wear your clothes. He misses you :(
You thought he was being cruel, the whole world was being cruel. Flynn was your weakness, he knew that. There were times when he would call you Flynn's mom and your heart would skip a beat. God, you wanted him so bad.
You: I miss him too :(
H: Only him?
You left him at seen.
There was a knock on your bedroom door. Reluctantly you got up from your bed and unlocked the door seeing Bella standing there with dinner.
"I knew your stubborn ass wouldn't come downstairs so I brought food up" She said pushing past you. She laid down multiple napkins on the bed and then put down the plate.
You closed the door and walked back to bed. She sat down in front of you and removed the plate, "Pasta?" You looked up knowing damn well your mom didn't make it.
"Mum made fish by accident so, I made pasta for you and I knew it would lift your grumpy mood" She said flicking your nose cutely. You pouted as smile threatened on your lips.
Truth was Bella had to make pasta cause their mom didn't even knew you were allergic to fish. She many times asked her why she didn't bother about you at the end of day you were her daughter, what could you have possibly done? Answer was nothing.
It was always the same answer by her, "I can't see her as mine, can't connect with her". It hurt her to see you, her little sister go through everything you had to go
She fed you while you scrolled through Netflix trying to select a movie. "Ohh let's watch twilight again" You said excitedly clapping your hands. "Not that please, I think I have watched it million times" Bella groaned.
"You sound exactly like H." You said rolling your eyes and laughing, "He gets so dramatic whenever I suggest watching twilight but then he sits there not removing his eyes off the scre-" You cut yourself off when you realized what you were saying. The laughter died down and the feeling crept back up.
Bella sighed and put aside the half-empty plate. She took both of your hands in hers squeezing them, you looked up at her through your lashes.
"Talk to me" She said. "What about? I'm fine" You scoffed taking your hands out of her hold but she didn't budge.
"Y/N" She warned, "Come one, let's start with the thing in front of us. What was that in the morning?" She pressed you more to talk.
"It was nothing! I just said it's fucking weird to have your ex as stepbrother" You said loudly making her flinch for a second.
"I think we both know you can't give two shits about Rohan being your "stepbrother"." She rolled her eyes making you pout more like a petulant child.
"He was my first kiss alright. It's weird" You said sounding less and less convincing as time went. They always did this, her and Harry making you spill words out like vomit. And there you went thinking about Harry again.
"What it sounds like to me is that you saw Rohan, took your past relationship with him up as the object of ire, and went along with it" She raised her eyebrows cockily knowing she was right. You sighed and fell back on the bed minding the plate.
"What are you my therapist?" you rolled your eyes.
"I just-" You rubbed your face, "She just throws stuff on our faces whenever it's convenient for her and then expects us to accept it happily" You started speaking, words vomiting out before you could think.
"The engagement, her moving, the divo-"
"Y/N it's been almost seven years. You have to move on" She said sadly. You sat up quickly and looked back at her with an irritated expression.
"I can't! I can't move on from constantly seeing and hearing them fighting. I can't move on from them fighting over you forgetting about me like I didn't exist! I can't forget about dad leaving without saying anything. I can't forget always being everyone's second choice!"
"You got the loving parents, you got mom's support, you got to be the precious golden child. What did I get? The one person that was there for left cause of her!"
You got up from bed and went inside the ensuite locking yourself in. You fell to your knees as soon as the click sounded, the cold tiles against your hot skin sent goosebumps throughout your body. You cried your eyes out as much as you could. Heaving for breath, ruined lipstick from constantly wiping your nose and lips, your mascara streaks on your cheeks, you were mess. But finally it felt good, light, numb.
*****
It was your last day at your mom's house you woke up early and got ready for the day. You wanted to stroll around a bit look at how things have changed and then go back to your home. You sneaked downstairs into the kitchen and made yourself a toast.
The breeze was cold when you sat on the back porch eating toast. It was a bit cloudy but it looked like the sun will be out. You planned your outfit in your head as you finished breakfast. You shivered slightly when a particular cold breeze hit your bare arms and you quickly scrambled inside.
*****
No one bothered you the whole morning which you were happy about. Your mom in her pride did not talk to you and your sister was doing her office work from far. You did apologize to her and told her you were going out but she didn't mind she knew you didn't mean harm.
By the time you got out of the house, it was almost noon. You took your camera with you so you could film along with enjoying the outdoors. You had to get back to your schedule and get your shit together.
You were filming in the park where some elderly were sitting chatting and some kids playing football when your phone chimed. It was from an unknown no.
Unknown: Meet us near the lake
You realized who it was. There was a small lake near your high school. You and your friends used to hang out near the large rock near it. Chatting, fighting, sometimes getting high, it was there you first tried alcohol after Ashton sneaked it from his parents.
The lake wasn't far from the park just five minutes walk and you could see the tight curly hair of Ashton.
"Hey guys" You cheered, immediately getting engulfed into hug by Ash. "Jesus mate I will suffocate" You laughed but hugged back. He swayed you both back and forth and then pulled back.
"Hey, there are others here also" You heard a soft voice call from behind him. Looking over his shoulder you saw Serra and Rohan standing.
You ran towards her and hugged her also, laughing and jumping. Serra was your friend you could count on, even after she moved away and you moved away she didn't let you go. Not like you talked every day but still there was communication.
"God I missed you so much" She said pulling back from the hug. "And you're prettier in person" She whined making you blush and laugh.
"Oh shut up. Have you seen yourself" You said returning the same enthusiasm as hers.
"If you both want to make out please do it somewhere else" Ashton screamed from near the rock where Rohan was. "It's kind of gross to kiss your stepsister though" He said making everyone laugh but you.
"Come on" she said tugging you towards the boys. All four of you sat down on the uncomfortable foldable chair and started chatting catching up on everything they have missed.
It was nice catching up with your old friends until Harry was brought up as a topic.
"How's your boyfriend doing eh?" Ashton raised his eyebrows teasingly. Let be any other time you would have laughed but your face hardened.
"I don't have a boyfriend" You rolled your eyes at him.
"Come on I watch your videos you can let us in on your little secret." He said wiggling his eyebrows not taking a hint. Ash has always been a nosy nancy making everyone's business his.
"He is not my boyfriend alright? He has someone else" You said a bit louder than you should have but it felt like the past days everyone has been testing your patience.
Ashton shut his mouth up and you felt guilt creeping up when his smile dropped. "It's alright he's just being his nosy self" Serra said running her hand up and down your back.
"Yeah forget it you don't need a boyfriend or girlfriend or whatever." He said and the conversation came back to normal. Serra and Ash arguing over something stupid while you and Rohan sat in silence.
You looked at him for the first time coming there. He was in a yellow jumper with a black coat over it, his brown hair messy and his eyes already on yours.
"You have gone very silent over these years" you finally said. "Well when someone doesn't acknowledge your presence what are you supposed to do?" He said raising an eyebrow.
"So how have you been? Heard you took over your dad's business whole young CEO and all" You asked making him laugh. "Someone is keeping tabs on me" He replied. You shrugged not necessarily denying it. You kept tabs on everyone just him a bit more. You kept it secretive enough to not make it look creepy.
"Yeah completed college dad pushed me straight into office. I was wondering why he was so eager but I guess now I know" He said letting out a dry chuckle.
"He didn't tell you?" You asked. "Nah. Not necessarily having a very son-father relationship it's just business. Serra doesn't even talk to him" he replied shrugging, you nodded in reply not having anything else to say.
There sat an uncomfortable silence between you two not necessarily for any reason just cause you both didn't know what to say.
"You know that a person can see when someone watches their live right?" You finally asked him after a moment.
He laughed his face heating up. "I was curious okay? Serra won't stop talking and I just thought I might check what you been up to" He said looking at Serra who was now about to jump in freezing lake.
"She has a major crush on your best friend you know" Rohan said finally looking at you. Your eyes widened, "Yeah, but not I want to be with you crush more of a he's so cool I love him type crush you know" He added.
"He's pretty cool. I don't think there can be a person who gets to know him and does not fall in love with him in some way. He has a charm to him, an attraction that pulls you toward him wanting to know more about him even if he's just a stranger walking down the street."
When she looked back at him, Rohan was looking at her with weird smile.
"What?" You asked him confused.
"Nothing. Just don't make the same mistake you made with me" He said getting up and pulling down his sunglasses.
"What?" You asked again very much confused.
"Letting your pride come in middle and then losing your chance" He said looking over his shoulder. You watched with parted lips as he walked towards Serra and Ash.
You didn't think he would still remember it. Rohan and your relationship if you can call that was weird, seeing as you both were very young. He was your first kiss and you were his, it was just two new teenagers sneaking around kissing messily not knowing what they were doing you were fine with that but then you heard the news of him moving away and it hurt. He asked you out but you turned him down for the sole reason to show that you didn't care. You did though and it hurt a lot.
He finally stopped the duo from jumping into the cold lake and from what you could tell from afar was giving them a lecture.
"Babe we're matching! We have to get a pic" Ashton exclaimed walking over to you and you couldn't say no.
*****
When it was time to go back home you were exhausted but also excited. You thought about what Rohan had said and you decided to talk things out with Harry once you reach back home. You couldn't wait to go home and meet him and Flynn.
You excitedly invited all of them to your birthday party which was in few days.
You were walking home along with Serra and Rohan, her talking both of your ears off but you didn't care.
Once you reached in front of your mom's house your rental was gone. You looked around as if it would hide behind trees and bushes.
"Bella took it" You hear voice looking up you see your mom leaning down from your room window.
"What are you doing in my room?" You asked seeing her sigh. "It's my house I can be wherever I want to be and I use your closet as storage" she deadpanned and went back inside.
"How the fuck am I supposed to get back now?" You asked no one else but yourself. For some time you forgot two more people were standing there noticing the interaction.
"We can drop you home" Serra said bringing you out of your thoughts. You turned to look at her and smiled at her sincere expression.
"Won't be necessary I will figure something out" You tried to assure her but she just scoffed and took out her phone.
"Nonsense. I'm texting Aaron right now to bring the car here, go get your bags" She said and walked away. You turned to look at Rohan and he had the same expression.
"Come on a road trip with us is not that bad" He teased making you roll your eyes. You went inside and packed the rest of your things and went back outside. Seeing a slick black Maserati standing outside, sometimes you forget they are rich rich and it wasn't a big deal for them while your mouth was agape.
"C'mon get inside" Rohan said holding the door open for you. He took the bag from you as you slid in the back seat.
*****
"You're telling me you have a whole ass kid?" You looked at Rohan shocked.
"Yes Y/N I have a whole ass kid" He chuckled shaking his head mocking your word.
"Wow. How though?" You asked still in shock. Rohan has always been a responsible one so his having an accidental kid at 19 was the last thing you expected and he also didn't have any ring on his hand so, you didn't think he was married.
"Do I need to explain how kids are made?" He cocked an eyebrow at you. Your face scrunched up and you swatted his arm. It was pretty shocking when Rohan said he needs to pick up his son from his mom's. At first I thought it was exaggeration of having pet but then you saw him carrying a sleeping 4 year old and you were sure you looked like goldfish.
"Someone's awake" You heard Serra speak from the backseat. You looked over your shoulder and saw Rohil blink open his eyes and look around. His eyes met Serra's, he gave her a big smile giggling but that stopped when his eyes met yours. Instead his eyes widened first and then he got shy.
"Ro baby why don't you say hi to Y/N? She's our friend" Rohan told him sweetly. He gave you a shy smile and a little wave, "Hi, I Rohi" he said his M and L getting lost.
"Hi Rohil, I'm Y/N" You told him with a big smile which got him shy and he looked away. You turned and looked at his dad, "Rohan I might steal your child be aware." You sighed looking at the child from mirror talking to his aunty.
"Dadda" He called him getting a hmm in reply, "Need to pee" He whispered like anyone else in the car wouldn't hear him.
"My house is close you can take him there" You said getting an agreement from everyone. You unlocked your phone telling your sister that you were about to reach home when you saw notification from Harry's account both insta and youtube.
It was a song, not a cover a song which wasn't unusual Harry has recorded some songs but he usually sticks to covers. You decided to listen to the song after you reached your apartment and saw the post. The lyrics caught your eye or the most highlighted name 'Baby Honey', the weird nickname Harry called you. If it was used in a nice context maybe you have liked it but no, it made you look like some kind of gold digger.
"Oh! I know he's got the money, Baby Honey does he make you night?" what the fuck that supposed to mean?
"Are you alright?" Rohan asked from beside you, you gave him a nod and locked your phone sliding it back inside your pocket. "We have arrived" he said.
Everyone went upstairs to your apartment, Ro babbling about something to his dad, everything was muffled to you, you were in your brain and the only thing that seemed to be in your brain was Harry. Rohan gasped and turned to you making you come out of the daze you were in. You smiled and turned to them, "What?" You asked. Rohan smirked and turned to his son, "Someone thinks you're pretty" he stretched the y in a teasing tone making Ro hide his face in his dad's neck.
You and Serra laughed and cooed at the small child. A four-year-old called you pretty? you don't need any other validation.
"I think you're really pretty too Ro" You cooed at him making the child smile shyly. You unlocked your door and put down the bags, Rohan took Ro to the washroom after asking you for directions.
"Want something S? Water, snacks, juice?" You asked, "Water please" She said with a smile. Father and son duo was back again sitting on the couch, you brought water and some snacks for all of them.
"What do you want little guy? What's your favorite?" You ask swatting down to his level. You see him thinking in his little brain letting out a long hm.
"Can I have strawberries please?" He asks looking up at you sweetly, you chuckle and stand up, "Of course! Want me to cut them certain way?" you ask him. He looks up at his father and see him giving a small nod and shrug, "Can you cut them in hearts?" He asks politely and your ovaries were screaming. He was so sweet, polite and the cutest kid you have seen.
"Coming right at ya champ" You ruffled his hair making him giggle. Serra came to help you with it and in no time everyone is sitting on the couch with Ro in Rohan's lap beside you and Serra beside him.
*****
Everyone shows their feelings in a different way, some yell, some shut off, and some cry their heart out but Harry writes whatever he's feeling. The pain, anger, jealousy everything he tries to transfer to thin sheets of paper in his journal and make it a melody.
He just took it far by posting it and now he was regretting it. He was panicking, he was a mess.
He was drinking his misery off when his doorbell rang. For a hopeful minute, he thought it might be you but after what he did he wasn't sure it was you. He still opened the door with hopefulness but as his brain told it wasn't you.
"Hey baby" She exclaimed pushing past him inside. "Is your phone broken? You weren't answering my texts and calls so, I thought I would just visit you" She exclaimed putting down her bag. Harry rubbed his forehead in annoyance.
"Steph when someone doesn't answer your text and calls you should take a hint and realize they don't want to talk to you" He said, his voice full of annoyance with a bit slurring cause of drinks.
"So you were blowing me off? It just it isn't it? Fuck me and leave me alone. You always do this, even when we broke up you just came we had sex and you were like "I can't do this anymore". Such a dick you're." She said angrily picking up her bag and moving towards the door. Meanwhile Harry just stood their with his eyes trained on the floor.
"You know Harry if you love her so muchstop doing this shit" she looked back at him.
"What?" He asked.
"Leading her on. Cause sometimes it might not look like it but you are the problem most times" and with that she shuts the door loudly making his photoframe fall down. Harry flinches and sighs, he picks up broom and gloves and starts picking up pieces of glasses.
After picking up all the mess he stands up, his eyes noticing the yellow envelope with a certain label on it. He quickly throws away the trash and opens the letter just to find rejection again.
It was letter from the label he tried to get but they refused saying it wasn't up to their style. Ironic.
Harry slid down against the wall as a sob broke through him. He brought his knees up and leaned his head down holding himself.
A wet lick on his hands made him look to the side, seeing Flynn sitting looking up at him sadly. He picked thr small dog up and cuddled him which he returned with more kisses making Harry laugh.
Maybe he fucked up but he still had Flynn and that was enough.
*****
You were taking shower after everyone had left cause that's the only place you could think.
It seemed as if the only person you could think of was Harry. He was constantly on your mind, an unhealthy amount but you guessed that's what happens when you fall in love. You get the butterflies and serotonin but also kind of lose your sanity and actuality.
You could never understand him, maybe that's what attracted you to him. Your daddy issues run deep anyway. He would leave you for someone else so many times and yet you would go back and hold him so he could sleep cause he had a hard day, take care of him when he's sick when he never thought twice before leaving you. You stucked to the good part leaving all bad behind.
He would sometimes write these cute love songs and you loved to pretend it was about you. It certainly fit the description of the person defined in it and sometimes you would curse yourself for falling for his love songs.
But the recent song he wrote hurt. When you and Harry became friends a lot of people accused you of being his friend cause he was more famous and using him to grow your channel. That song felt like a slap to your cheek.
You sighed tired from the mental exhaustion and turned off the shower. You got out and did your skincare routine. Opening the drawer you took out his t-shirt and put it on, his smell engulfed you relaxing your body, and making you fall asleep.
*****
It was week later, you were same. hadn't talked to Harry, neither your mom. You couldn't bring yourself to. You had spent whole day running errands, recording videos. You have just gotten back to your schedule.
It was nearly evening when you finished. You were walking up the stairs hands full of grocery bags. Huffing you were trying to unlock your door to find it already unlocked. You froze thinking someone had broken in, you opened your apartment door silently peeking in to see if someone was in there only to find it pitch dark.
You slid inside the apartment leaving the bags outside and took out your phone to call the emergency number when suddenly all the lights were on and people were screaming in your face.
"Surprise!"
Everyone shouted and so did you. You let out a high-pitched scream startled by all the people standing in your apartment. You clutched your heart feeling it beat out of your body.
"Are you fu-" You stopped and looked around finding Ro standing there, "dging insane".
All of your friends laughed while you stood with your head in your hands chuckling. "I almost had a heart attack" you laughed. Your sister took you in a hug and that's when you saw her in the dragon outfit and then looked around to find Matt in donkey outfit, Rohan was lord farquad, Ashton was prince charming, Ro was Pinocchio and then there was him as Shrek.
"You costume is in your room get ready fast" Bella told you but your eyes refused to left his. He looked tired, dark circles, tousled hair, that wasn't like Harry. He was the person who goes to get coffee dressed like a model so, at a party he was looking like shit meant it was bad.
You went to your room to get ready, from what you have guessed you were given Princess Fiona. You didn't even know who came up with Shrek theme party but you were grateful whoever did.
Your dress was pretty, it was long and had a slit up to thigh, a corset top off shoulder with puffy sleeves, it was princess Fiona but sexier. You put your hair in braids and a small dainty necklace.
You didn't bother putting on shoes since you were inside and went to the living room. Everyone was talking to each other but your eyes were searching for Harry.
You saw Rohan coming towards you with smile, he gave you a small hug. "I'm sorry I had to bring Ro. It was quite impossible to stop him crying when he heard Y/N and birthday party in same sentence ans couldn't go" He chuckled.
"Oh shut up" You waved him off, "I'm happy that little guy is here, he's so cute. I love him" You said laughing.
While Harry across the room was glaring holes at the side of Rohan's head. You were laughing with him when it should have been him, you were his best friend.
"Stare harder you might actually make holes in his head" Bella spoke beside him. His eyes never left the duo, "I wish I could" He said taking sip of his orange juice.
"Harry" Bella sighed, "You have to stop being an asshole and talk to her" She said now standing in front of him blocking his vision.
"She's the one who's ignoring me!" He whisper shouted making Bella roll her eyes.
"Can you blame her? I was ready to break your bones" She said sassily, "But you have to go and apologize for what you did, I'm tired of seeing both of you running around in circles." She said and walked back to the kitchen.
You felt a small body collide in you. Looking down you saw Ro hugging your leg looking up at you with smile. "Hello little guy" You cooed and picked him up.
"Happy birthday" He exclaimed giggling, his tiny hands holding your face. You smiled the biggest you could and pecked his chubby cheeks, "Thanks buddy"
"I made something for you" he said enthusiastically looking at his dad. Rohan took out a card from his coat pocket. You transferred Ro to your other hand and opened the card seeing a stick figure drawn resembling you with a Happy birthday pretty which you assumed was written by Rohan.
"Thanks Ro I love it" You said kissing all over his face.
"Alright call me if he gets fussy" Rohan said patting Ro's head, you gave him a nod and focused back on the babbling child.
After an hour, you sat down on the couch Ro refusing to leave your lap, his small legs on either side of your waist and his hands in your as you pretended to push him make him fall then pulled him up making him laugh.
In 22 almost 23 years of your life you never thought you would bee having fun playing with a child than drinking your brains off and partying.
"Y/N" Ro called, "Yeah buddy" You replied.
"Will you be my bestie?" He asked his brows scrunched making him more adorable.
"You want me to be?" You asked and saw him nod.
"I don't know mate she's also my bestie" a deep voice spoke taking his attention from you.
"No she's my bestie" He spoke wrapping his arms around you. You laughed at his childishness.
"We can make a deal" Harry said sitting beside you, Ro turned his head still laying against your torso.
"What?" He spoke in small voice and you knew he was about to fall asleep.
"You can become my bestie also then we can all be besties like a group" Harry said softly. Ro looked at him for a few second his small brain comprehending the thing.
"Okay" He said and suggled into you more making you coo at him.
"So I will go first. Hi, I'm Harry" Harry said bringing his hand out to shake. Ro took his large hand in his small ones, "I'm Rohil"
"Nice to meet you Rohil" Harry said smiling.
"Y/N" He called you again.
"Yeah buddy" you replied.
"I'm hungry" He said. You gave him a nod and were about to get up when Rohan walked towards you.
"Give him to me, I will feed him before he knocks out" Rohan took the child from you. You hands felt empty, even though they were aching from holding him.
You sighed and looked at the man beside you.
"How have you been?" You finally asked him. You couldn't help yourself, at one point you knew everything about him and just in few days time everything changed. It felt like he was miles apart sitting right next to you.
"Fine" You gave him a eyeroll making him chuckle, "Been shit. Remember the label I sent music to" You hummed, "They said it wasn't their taste." he said a sad pout on his face.
"Harry" You took his hand in your making his head snap up to your face, "You will get a better label, I assure you. You're talented and smart man don't let one thing tear you down" You squeezed his hand and let it go.
"Thank you" He said. Harry brought his hand you were holding to his other one and held onto it, held onto your warmth to feel it as long as he could.
Ro's absence highlighted the awkward silence between you two. Harry sat on the end of couch sipping his drink and you on other end peeling off your nail polish.
"The dress is pretty, you look beautiful" Harry said looking at you shyly.
"Thank you. You look good too for a shrek" You joked making him let out a dry chuckle and the silence was back. You decided you had enough so you go to stand up and be anywhere but here when he stopped you.
Harry paniced when he saw you stand up. He had to make it right he had no other choice than that. Even if he couldn't have you as lover he wanted his best friend back.
"Y/N" He called you weakly and stood up, you turned around to face him, "I- Can we talk?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck.
You gave him a hesitant nod and made your way towards your room.
Harry followed you like a lost puppy cause that's what he felt like he was. You were the one who would knock on his head whenever he would do something stupid. He was a lost cause without you, you were his light, his inspiration, his muse, his everything.
And he was going to do everything to get you back.
*****
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klaineccfanficlibrary · 2 months
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Is there anything w kurt having a boyfriend and blaine being like I can treat u better yk
I think the jealous!blaine tag might be a good place to start - there's a selection on there that would suit. Also, there are a few others where Kurt is with Adam, not Blaine, mostly au.
Here's some au that involve Adam. ~Jen
Thought you liked me too by Writing_everyday
Blaine is just starting at NYADA, spies Kurt Hummel, and promptly falls in love. One issue, Kurt is dating the lead singer of the acapella group Blaine wants to join.
And follow up Guess I misunderstood
Kurt's trying a find a way to end things with Adam and Blaine Anderson is one of the reasons why.
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Toast To The Future (But That’d Be A Lie) By Coffeeaddict80 @caramelcoffeeaddict
Story is inspired by the song “Champagne High” by Sister Hazel (title also comes from this song as well)
Kurt & Blaine never got back together after the first breakup, and Kurt stayed with Adam. Two-and-a-half years later, Kurt and Adam get engaged. Santana believes that Kurt is marrying Adam for all the wrong reasons and that he’s still in love with Blaine. So, she schemes to get Kurt and Blaine back together by inviting Blaine to Kurt’s engagement party.
**Note: Even though the Kurt/Adam relationship is tagged, this is a KLAINE story. (There is no infidelity or hate toward Adam)
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Closer to You By @kirakiwiwrites
After the sudden and tragic death of his stepbrother, fashion superstar Kurt Hummel’s world is turned upside down. He suddenly has custody of his nephew and a brand new promotion at Vogue that has him moving across the country. Blaine Anderson is no stranger to disappointments. He feels like his life is going nowhere and inspiration eludes him. A few chance meetings bring them together, but several obstacles threaten to keep them from becoming closer.
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and this one where they both have someone else:
Someone like you by @iconicklaine
Kurt and Blaine keep up their very own version of "When Harry Met Sally" for years, a friendship fraught with sexual tension and longing, until the agendas of Adele (yes, THE Adele), a bored NY socialite and a super-sweet hetero couple bring our boys together. The only problem is... they're both in committed relationships.
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