got me an appetite, now i can taste it by velvetnoodle | E | 3401 It’s a hot, June night when Louis spots the man in the crowd, and it’s about to get hotter
eyelid of the sky by theankletattoo | E | 13013 Maybe he can let the burn settle down. Just until they are somewhere else where their underbellies are only theirs to attack and protect. au. harry loves, quiet and desperately.
under your thumb by strong | nr | 15345 where the year is 1975, louis is the leader of a misfit group of boys in venice, and harry is a roller skater who somehow finds his way in
give it to me (like you mean it) by lovergalore | M | 20772 “Shouldn’t you be with your girlfriend? The girl every guy would kill to be with?” Louis asks, sharp and bitter and then promptly sucks his lips back into his mouth and turns away, staring resolutely down the lifeless, dark allyway. He hears Harry laugh again under his breath. “Would you kill to be with her?” Harry asks, lips quirking. Louis quickly look back at him, his eyes burning into him. “No.” or an AU based in the 1970’s where Louis has a boring life, working in a little cafe in Prague when the city’s most famous celebrity returns with a mystery boyfriend who isn’t such a mystery to him anymore.
The Changer and the Changed by homosociallyyours | M | 59496 It’s the spring of 1977 and Harry Styles has just moved to New York City after graduating college. She knows she’s a lesbian. She just needs to figure out how to meet other lesbians. Louis Tomlinson works at a popular women’s bookstore in the Lower East Side, Womon’s Direction, where she spends her days reading feminist literature, writing poetry, exchanging friendly barbs with her boss Niall, and dreaming of finding someone to love. When Harry and Louis meet, their connection is instantaneous. Slowly but surely, Louis welcomes Harry into her community of women. Stonewall veteran and old school butch Niall; Liam, a land dyke who’s moved to the city for love; and Zayn, a lesbian musician who’s been ostracized by a vocal part of women’s community for being trans, welcome Harry with open arms, ready to help her find her place in New York City’s bustling lesbian scene. It’s a time of growth for everyone involved.
Atlas At Last by louisandthealien | M | 83037 He doesn’t know what he had been expecting out of the road trip itself besides burping contests and too much shitty gas station food with Oli and Stan, but in the brief moment before Harry ambles up his driveway, Louis idly wonders if this is about to become some sort of Gay Coming of Age story. Maine to California in ten days. In which Zayn’s an open-shirt hippie they meet somewhere in Ohio, Liam’s the pastor’s son running away from home, and Niall’s the number they call on the bathroom wall. It’s 1978. Harry and Louis are just trying to get to San Fran in time for the Queen concert.
Here In The Afterglow by fondleeds | nr | 88649 “If you hadn’t noticed, I don’t have many friends,” Louis whispers, the blossom of insecurity in his stomach unfurling and clawing its way into his throat. Harry is silent for a long time, and then he speaks; a soft, slow uncurl that makes Louis’ stomach shake. “I’ll be your friend.” - 1970’s AU. In a tiny town in Idaho, Louis’ life is changed forever by the arrival of a curious stranger.
Landslide by aimmyarrowshigh, spibsy | E | 143297 The year is 1976. In November, Jimmy Carter will take control of the White House. Americans are meeting Laverne & Shirley at their apartment in Milwaukee. Hotel California diverges from the reign of Kool & the Gang. And the FBI is still reeling from the repercussions of Watergate, the tragedy at Wounded Knee, Operation Family Secrets, and the strategic terrors of the anti-cult movement. That’s what Special Agent Harry Styles has been told is the basis of his mission to an abandoned farmhouse in rural New Hampshire. With his hair grown out long and his shirt untucked, he’s going undercover to do reconnaissance on suspected cult leader Louis Tomlinson, who has led a group of people out into the middle of nowhere, leaving no record of the life he’d had before. All Harry knows is what the agency gave him: Tomlinson’s name, and instructions to figure out what he’s doing with the eleven people he brought with him. In the year that Harry spends undercover and under Louis Tomlinson’s wing, he learns more than he ever expected.
These are the things and events that happen when a sacred landslide election victory is so unceremoniously & viciously stripped away from great patriots who have been badly & unfairly treated for so long. Go home with love & in peace. Remember this day forever!
-Some random staffer (possibly Dan Scavino), on behalf of President Donald J. Trump
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There is a 37% chance that Donald Trump wrote this tweet himself.
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I hope the Democrats, and even more importantly, the weak and ineffective RINO section of the Republican Party, are looking at the thousands of people pouring into D.C. They won’t stand for a landslide election victory to be stolen. @senatemajldr @JohnCornyn @SenJohnThune
-President Donald J. Trump
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This is tweet number 2026 mentioning the Democrats from @realdonaldtrump – 1865 since inauguration.
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A Nepali boy whose body is covered with mud looks on in his village on the outskirts of Biratnagar after the area was hit by flood, some 240 kms from Nepal’s capital Kathmandu, on August 16, 2017. At least 221 people have died and more than 1.5 million have been displaced by monsoon flooding across India, Nepal and Bangladesh, officials said on August 15, as rescuers scoured submerged villages for the missing. In Nepal, severe flooding has left tens of thousands of homes totally underwater in the populous southern lowlands, with nearly 20 percent of the population affected. PRAKASH MATHEMA / AFP
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I took my love, took it down I climbed a mountain and I turned around And I saw my reflection in the snow-covered hills ‘Til the landslide brought me down
Oh, mirror in the sky, what is love? Can the child within my heart rise above? Can I sail through the changing ocean tides? Can I handle the seasons of my life?
Well, I’ve been afraid of changing 'Cause I’ve built my life around you But time made you bolder Even children get older And I’m getting older too
Well, I’ve been afraid of changing 'Cause I’ve built my life around you But time made you bolder Even children get older And I’m getting older too Oh, I’m getting older too
I take my love, take it down I climb a mountain and turn around And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills Will the landslide bring you down? And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills Will the landslide bring you down, oh, oh? The landslide bring you down
