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Gillian. she/her. 40s. Bi. yeah_alright on ao3. "Just be cool and appreciate the hot people being mashed together for our entertainment, y'all." | Fic Posts | Fic Master Post

A full list of all my fics is below the cut. But if you’re looking for a specific category of fic, I have some mini master posts too:

Welcome to my Fics! (15 fics that are a hopefully decent representative mix of my writing)
Larry Fics (including Larry playing with others & Girl!Larry)
Rare Pairs (including poly/threesomes+ and non-pairing fics)
Femslash Fics (Girl!Direction & Twylexis from Schitt’s Creek)
Established Relationship Fics (Larry & Rare Pairs)
Smut Forward Fics 
TV Show AUs
The Hids are Alright (fics in which Harry’s rack gets special attention)
The Bootyverse is Expanding (Larry+ PWP fics) 
Halloween Fics
Wordplay Challenge Fics: 2019 | 2020 | 2021 | 2022 | 2023
Schitt’s Creek Fics
Ficlets (1000 words or shorter)

Every individual ding dang fic after the cut!

Btw, privatization is stealing from *you.* You are the public in "publicly owned." Oligarchs are coming in to take the things we all share ownership of as Americans, like Medicare, Social Security, National Parks, PBS and scrapping them for parts they find profitable.

The right is planning to rob us and quite literally want us to thank them for the privilege by calling it "government efficiency."

by @louisandtheaquarian / zita17 for @wordplayfics e/m - 28k - hl

Five unrelated fics, each set in a different decade from the 1950s through the 1990s, and inspired by a different unreleased HS1 song.

It’s September 1957, and beat poets Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles blow off some steam during a reading. Very loosely inspired by Howl, Ginsberg, Cassady, Kerouac, and the asterisks in Medicine.

It’s September 1967, the flower children have taken over the Haight, The Beatles are learning to meditate, and their American counterparts travel to a cliffside California ashram to do the same. Louis just didn’t expect it to be the new home of their old band member—and his ex, Harry. Harry never expected to see his childhood friends again, and even though they’re writing songs within earshot of his cottage, he still doesn’t have to - he can just stay inside and meditate. Except Louis keeps playing his song. Inspired by Baby Honey, Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds, the true story behind The Beatles’ Dear Prudence, CCR, and the countercultural revolution.

It's September 1978, and the king of glam rock, Harry Styles, sneaks into the show of a man who's defining a whole new genre called punk rock and who, okay, also happens to be his ex. Or, well, it's complicated. Inspired by Complicated Freak, Velvet Goldmine, whatever David Bowie/Mick Jagger/Iggy Pop/Lou Reed had going on, and a dash of Louis at the barricade.

It's September 1982, and the morning after the Back to School Battle of the Bands finds coworkers and arch-rivals, queer punk revolutionary Louis and disco-loving nerd Harry, forging an unlikely truce. Inspired by Oh AnnaThe Breakfast Club + assorted other 80s teen movies, and the queercore movement.

In September 1991, Q&A Magazine publishes a cover story and interview with Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson, the stars of the ground-breaking queer indie drama, Muse of Fire, but the real story behind their ‘friendship’ isn't quite what makes it onto the glossy pages. Inspired by TalkMy Own Private Idaho - the film and its filming, whatever River and Keanu had going on in a 1991 Interview magazine cover story, and the underbelly of early 90s Hollywood and The Viper Room.

Larry | 5.7k | E | established relationship, D/s, PWP with feelings

Louis sighs performatively as he circles to Harry’s back, mindful of his calves. He kneels behind Harry, careful not to even nudge him before suddenly and seemingly carelessly prodding at his hole, slick and pink and puffy from Harry’s ministrations over the past twenty minutes. He knows perfectly well that Harry’s done a thorough job of prepping himself, and he knows Harry knows it too. But the examination is part of what Harry loves about this. Being inspected like an animal on display, poked and stretched and scrutinized for any imperfection. Louis doesn’t find anything to criticize, of course.
Still, he sighs again, feigning disinterest. “Good enough, I s’pose,” he says, voice stoic. But then he leans forward a bit so he can whisper, placing his hands on Harry’s back just above his waist. “Very good, love.”
Harry shudders but doesn’t otherwise move.
Perfect.

Harry just really loves being used, and Louis really loves Harry. Who is he to deny him?

Or: Reduce, Reuse, Recycle but make it BDSM

Written for the 2021 1D @wordplayfics challenge. Week 2 Prompt: Reduce

PSA

If anyone is looking for a way to volunteer in their community, check with your local food bank/helping hand/etc. The one I volunteer for is desperate for help, and even if you don’t have a ton of time, there are things you can do to help out that don’t take all day.

one time when I was a barista I was telling my coworker that I suddenly really missed cows. I used to work with cows all the time back home and then I moved away and suddenly it had been four years and nary a cow.

15 minutes later this old guy came up to the counter with his address written on a napkin & he said “me and my wife have a whole herd of dexters and a couple of new calves. come on over any time”

so after work I was like ok fuck it & I drove to the address and I parked at at the gate & I walked down the driveway to the barn and this woman was like “oh my husband told me you might stop by! come see our cows” and she introduced me to every single cow. made my whole week.

thank you cow couple

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