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In which you've got textbook daddy issues and when your tool of a younger brother brings a sweet doe eyed girlfriend home for Thanksgiving and you end up offering her a ride home, you meet just the man to fix them.

Warning: 18+, smut, daddy kink, age gap (older male/younger female), slow burn, angst, childhood trauma regarding domestic violence (non-sexual)

alternatively, read on AO3 or wattpad

status: COMPLETED

total word count: 117k (25 chapters)

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gurugirl

This series is a masterpiece, Dreea. I love it with all my heart. Thank you for sharing it with us and giving us such a beautiful story. xoxo

i'm here to defend everything about Daddy Issues

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Bucket List

Here is my entry for the Sex Bucket List challenge from @berrynarrybanana. Thank you to my team @real-work-of-art and @fromyourstrulyh who are always so supportive and amazing, and a bonus to @hardliquorshine for helping to beta this fic. If you haven’t already, please take a look at my Patreon where I posted this fic two days early, and where I will be posting weekly exclusive writings (including several extras for my Sunflower series). 

My prompt is: Public Remote Vibrator

Author: @helladirectionsPairing:  Harry x Y/N Status: Complete Oneshot Word Count: 9.4K

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Y/N couldn’t help but let out a sigh. “Yes H, felt really good… not as good as you but, felt nice. Just… just don’t do it while I’m in a meeting again, ok? This one was just taking notes but the next two I have to talk to people and I can’t just jump in the middle of a sentence because you decide to play, ok?”
“I don’t have any idea what you’re talking about darling,” he teased. “I’ve just been sitting here on calls myself. Pretty boring day to be honest. Might go pick up some groceries later on.”
Y/N rolled her eyes. “Please behave, ok?” 
“Sweetheart,” Harry said through a breath. “I should be the one asking you to behave, hm? Calling me in the middle of the day to tell me y’got all worked up while in a meeting. Very naughty.”

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BBF1: With a Sea View

A/N: Thank you to the anon who requested ‘brother’s best friend’, @sunflwrvolume6​ for keeping me motivated, and @swiftmendeshoran​ for brainstorming and commenting throughout the process. This was supposed to be a oneshot but accidentally became a series, so look out for the following parts soon! 

Author: @helladirections Pairing: Harry x Y/N Status: Part 1 of 4(ish) Word Count: 5.8k

Summary: Harry is YN’s brother’s best friend and YN isn’t a little kid anymore. Featuring Italrry, teasing, and a sea view. 

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“I said, use your words,” he scolded, bringing a hand down to grab at her chin and make her look up at him. His eyes were blown out already, filled with lust. “Thought you weren’t a little girl anymore, hm? Or do you still want to be treated like one?”  She swallowed hard. Her heart was beating harder and faster than usual and she didn’t know what to say.  “Well, if that’s how it’s gonna be then, fine. I’ll treat you like the little brat you are, would you like that?”  Another nod. “Words.” “Yes.” “Yes sir,” he corrected her.  “Yes sir.”  “Good girl,” he said with a smile.

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K but why have we never talked about how lavish and expensive angel baby’s wardrobe would be?!?!?

YEAH WHY HAVENT WE???????

Everyone knows Harry’s got a thing for designer wear so imagine how completely unhinged he’d be with a limitless credit card and a baby on the way.

“Oh! Oh!,” and he’d be squealing and wiggling with excitement when he’d show you his newest find, “Gucci sneakers! But fo’ babies. "Need em f'angel baby.”

You wouldn’t even have enough time to part your lips in refusal before he’s fishing for his wallet in his pocket, fawning over the mini-sized shoes zoomed in on the screen of his phone.

Maybe you’d even be a little more apprehensive to curb this ever-so-expensive habit he’s picked up because, realistically speaking, babies grow. And while yes, the shoes are absolutely adorable, angel baby would get 3 to 4 months wear out of them. If that.

The shoes would pale in comparison to some of the higher end gifts you’d get from friends and family alike; Givenchy stuffed animals, Bonpoint nursery accessories, the crystal Tiffany & Co baby rattle that had essentially no purpose.

Once angel baby comes though, lord, does he spiral. She’d barely know how to blink but all it took was a small yawn or a half smirk and he was ready to empty his pockets. At the ripe age of 6 months she’d already managed to find ways to completely bleed him dry financially and have him swoon in response.

“Harry,” and you’d start finding yourself asking him this question quite frequently, “why is there a $2600 credit card charge?”

“Been gettin’ cold out, love” but he always came back with a reason, ready to back his newest spend, “don’t want th'baby t'get sick!”

Maybe it’s justified. It’s all good-hearted, and while he’s willing to spend whatever dime he has left to take care of angel baby, he’s also fully willing to disregard common sense. Which is obvious, because no infant needs a $2600 outerwear set from Versace to keep warm.

Holidays are his favorite shopping expedition too, because every event requires a new, never-before-worn outfit for angel baby. It doesn’t matter if its Christmas dinner at Anne’s - angel baby is clad head to toe in a Gucci ensemble. Visiting your mother for a birthday dinner with your family? Yep - angel baby is decked out in a custom-made Balenciaga tracksuit he paid to have made so she was the only one to own it.

“She has more clothes than I do!” you’d be sifting through your now-toddler’s closet, which held clothes worth more than a regular-sized home.

“She does not,” and he’d have her on his hip, the two of them berating you from across her room, “s'important t'have options, right Bub?”

He’d totally create a monster with an insatiable taste, too - a total diva. She’d be in her early years of childhood picking outfits for playdates with Gucci logos or Fendi print. And he would just eat it up, watching in amusement and adoration when she’d mix and match her seemingly endless options.

“I can’t believe you bought that.” and now you’re standing alongside him, sending in your kindergartener for her first day of school in a Burberry raincoat and matching dress.

“I know,” he’d sigh, and you’d think you finally got him to see how silly his spending habits have been, “I completely forgot t'get the matching rain boots.”

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hey if y’all can please donate to the carolina abortion fund. nc is one of few states in the southeast to not currently be planning bans on abortions. we’re gonna be absolutely swamped from people in the southeast seeking safe abortions but there’s only so many people with so much funding that can help. ill reblog with the link.

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Perfect*

summary: YN knows just how to make Harry feel better

paring: Mafia Harry x YN

warnings: swearing, violence, oral(f receiving), unprotected sex, creampie, cum eating, semi public sex

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“Please, just shut the fuck up. You’re making my head spin and I won’t hesitate to shoot you” Harry grits out angrily at his men, who instantly quiet at his words. Letting out a sigh of annoyance, Harry runs his hand through his hair and relaxes into his chair, trying to come up with a solution to this huge problem.

One of his men had fucked up a drug shipment and the police got their hands on it. Right now, all he can do is hope he didn’t snitch. His heart is pounding in his chest as he tries to think of a plan, coming up with nothing. The warehouse is so silent, the only sounds being the forceful breaths falling from Harry’s mouth.

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It’s all for you.

Trope: professor! harry x reader.

Summary: Y/N and Harry are kinky and love each other

This story contains: dirty talk, sex toys, anal play, oral (f receiving), felching, praising, light mocking, penetration.

wc:1.1k

“Oh fuck, baby. I’m gonna..cum”, a loud moan comes out of her mouth while Harry keeps fucking her at the same pace. “Baby, rub your little clit for me. Make yourself cum”

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Y/N and Harry have known each other for a million years. Their parents were really good friends, so they used to see each other almost every week for dinners, picnics or whatever their parents came up with. Harry is 4 years older than her, so when she was in her 1st year, Harry was already in his senior year at the same university. They met for the first time in a long time at a frat house party. They were aroused again by old feelings and had sex that same night. Y/N and Harry were hooking up all year long until Harry graduated. This year Harry came to work at this university, and now she is having sex not just with her long-time friend but with a professor of English literature.

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As she tries to calm down after an intense orgasm, Harry keeps thrusting into her, reaching his own climax. This whole thing becomes overwhelming for her as she looks at him with glossy eyes and mewls “H, need you to cum..please..fill me up.” Harry lets out a load moan at the feeling of her walls clenching around him. “In which of your holes do you want it, honey? Y/N can't utter anything but choked “Wherever you want, baby”, with her weak voice.

“How about I fill your ass today?”

She whimpers in respond and manages to say “Oh fuck..yes please”. A second later she feels the head of his cock rubbing against her bum hole, and another second later she already feels his warm cum pouring inside her. “Holy shit, baby. It feels so good” she murmurs, while he keeps releasing into her.

Harry gets out of bed, leaving a gentle kiss on her forehead. She thinks that he, as always, went to bring something to clean her up. She’s quite surprised when she sees a but plug instead of the usual wet cloth in his hand. “H, I certainly don’t mind continuing, but we’ll be late for class.” He looks at her with smirky smile as he says “We’re not going to continue anything now, darling.”

However, instead of wiping the cum that starts to flow out of her, Harry collects it with his finger and circles it around the hole. The next thing she feels is cold material touching her hole and slipping inside. The silicone plug stretches her, and then the anus is clenches around the base, preventing it from slipping out freely.

“You will go with it” the man smiles innocently, tilting his head to the side. “Couldn't you have chosen a better day for your experiments?”, she complains. “See you after your classes,” he coos and places a kiss on Y/N’s cheek. She rolls her eyes, getting out of bed. They have already tried to play with a but plug (and with other toys, of course), but she’s never worn one in public, so she’s a little worried, but to the same extent this idea turns her on.

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Y/N irritably enters the classroom where Harry usually teaches and heads straight for him. Not everyone has left the room yet, and she looks around nervously, waiting for the students to hurry up and leave the Harry alone.

"Mr. Styles, can I have a word?" Y/N asks loudly as she walks towards the man and several people turn to look at her.

“Y/N, am I right?”, he asks teasingly, looking at her. “You can sit and wait until I let another student go.” She smiles sarcastically as she sits down on a chair and immediately regrets it.

The plug inside her twitches, causing another whimper. The very thought of Harry cumming inside her and then plugging her up makes Y/N’s pussy throb. Only one lesson passed, and her panties were already soaked. She couldn’t focus on anything during class. All she could think about was the plug and slippery feeling inside of her.

Y/N can't imagine that she will have to sit in this state for a few more classes, because she hardly has the strength to concentrate on anything. If she doesn't pull the plug right away and cum, she'll just lie on the floor and burst into tears of helplessness.

“What do you want?” he smiles mockingly. “Fuck, Harry. Are you kidding me? I need you to pull this shit out of me and make me cum now!”, she says frustratedly. “Skipping classes? You're such a bad girl, Y/N”, he chuckles.

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When she relaxes a little, Harry pulls out the but plug. It's all wet and shiny from the cum Harry filled her with earlier. He brings it to his mouth and licks it with enthusiasm while keeping eye contact with her. He could suck on it and lick it until the plug is clean again, but he need to take care of Y/N.

She lies down on her back, with her legs spread and her eyes are already glossy. Y/N looks at him desperately as she whispers “Harry, please touch me.” He looks at her with a sympathetic look as he coos “Aw, my poor baby. You want me to touch your pretty pussy, don't you?” She nods eagerly at his words. “Don’t worry, darling. Gonna give you whatever you want. Always so good for me, my pretty girl.”

Harry places his face right against Y/N’s bum hole and starts sticking his tongue inside, eagerly collecting his own cum. He’s keeps licking it out of her while his fingers run down your slit. Harry gently runs his fingers through her folds and her pussy starts making those sloppy sounds. “Oh, Harry”, she whines.

He presses his thumb directly on her clit and then starts rubbing it in a circles. She’s so turned on that she doesn’t need much to start whimpering and panting. Y/N grabs Harry’s hair and pulls him back and mewls “You’re doing so good for me, baby. Come on, make me cum” He lets out a moan of pure pleasure as he starts sucking hard on her clit while his free hand reaches for Y/N’s boobs. Making his lovers feel good is probably his favorite thing about sex. He’s hard only at the thought that he gives Y/N this kind of pleasure.

She’s on edge and every cell in her body starts to tremble when Harry pinches her nipples or starts using his tongue especially actively. A moan of total release and pleasure escapes her mouth as her eyes roll back her head. Harry doesn't stop, trying to extend her orgasm for as long as possible. “Fuck, baby you’re so pretty like this. With your teary eyes and flushed checks, looking absolutely ruined. It’s all for me, isn’t it?”

Y/N is trying to calm down after her mind blowing orgasm and her throat is dry but she manages to say “Yes, baby. It’s all for you”

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You Comfort Harry After a Nightmare /blurb/

AN: just another one of the scenarios in my head that i just had to write out. let me know what you think. PLEASE GIVE FEEDBACK.

This story contains: crying, fear from a nightmare, mentions of panic attacks, mentions of anxiety, snotty nose, comfort

{ boyfriend!harry - current harry era - softrry - live together }

word count: 927

Harry wakes you up, sobbing, and you when he can finally speak, he tells you about his horrible nightmare about fans following him in public.

Unfortunately being famous comes with a lot of things that aren't so fun. For instance, getting public hate online, having tabloids write false stories about you, and constantly being in the public eye. But something Harry personally hates most is being papped and followed everywhere he goes. He just wants to live a normal life when he's not on stage doing his job but people always find a way to track him down.

Now for some celebrities it's not that big of a deal, but for Harry it is. He's had very scary encounters with strangers on the streets and has even had a knife pulled out on him. So to say he has extreme anxiety when he leaves the house is an understatement. That's why you are often seen with him in paparazzi photos when he's out in public because you fear he'll have a panic attack, which has happened a time or two. You keep Harry feeling safe and grounded and he's thankful for you.

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Vogue Beauty Secrets

summary: harry shares his beauty secrets with vogue but he needs a little help

"Hi, I'm Harry, and today I'm going to be sharing my beauty secrets with all of you lovely, lovely people."

He was a bit nervous to be filming a video like this. Normally there were more people around, but now it was just him, his camera, and a bathroom mirror, and the long line of products you set up for him before you left the house. Harry didn't use to have much in terms of a routine, not enough to film this kind of video, anyway. But after a few months of just knowing you, he had enough products to fill up all the shelves in his bathroom.

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Mamma Mia

summary: you and harry take a trip to greece

words: 4.5

tw: boat sex (??), if you cry that's totally not my fault

got my inspo from this tiktok. enjoy!

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The Work Call Quickie*

a/n: just a quick blurb about Harry ignoring you and you're feeling needy even though he's on a work call

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, spanking, 18+ only, NSFW, not proofread (sorry)

Once again, Harry has been ignoring you. It started last night when you argued over something stupid and he didn't even thank you for making him dinner. Then he didn't fuck you after you begged him to. He barely even acknowledged you when he yawned and climbed into bed, turning to his side away from you.

You huffed and tried to get comfortable, making dramatic movements with your legs and arms to get his attention. But nothing.

Now, it's the following day and you've made him breakfast and walked the dog, and cleaned the dishes and he still hasn't said anything to you all morning. You're getting upset and angry with him.

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You can hear him on a work call in his office. It sounds a little heated. You slowly pad your way to the door so you can listen in and you hear him sigh heavily. You suddenly have an idea to get his attention.

You slip your panties off under your dress and toss them into the hallway as you quietly enter his office. He sees you when you come in but then turns back to his desk and and responds to something that was said on the line.

You walk right next to him and lean your ass onto his desk and, facing him, you lift up your leg to put your heel against his arm rest, giving him a view of what's underneath your dress.

He furrows his brows and flits his eyes to your cunt, then up to your own eyes before looking back at his computer screen, "I know that. We've got the financial packet already loaded we just need to have it okayed but Tom thinks we need to rework the numbers. I'm not going to get into trouble by the auditors so Tom can have numbers that look good for him. No. Fuck that."

He sounds so angry and it's really turning you on. You have no idea what he's talking about but you know you've got his attention, at least a little when his eyes drag up your bare thighs and then back to your exposed cunt.

You reach your hand down and smooth your fingers up delicately over your skin and up your dress, pushing your fingers over your slit for a second and moan lowly.

You shift on his desk so you're really giving him a show and lean back a little, touching yourself lightly and you gasp your finger meets you clit.

"Oooh, that feels so good..." you groan and watch him as he blinks in rapid succession and then looks at you in warning.

You bite your lip and giggle but you don't stop what you're doing. Soon, enough you become wet and Harry notices how shiny you've gotten and he closes his eyes.

"Harry, please." You grab at his hand and pull it to your wet slit and he huffs a breath through his nose and clenches his jaw.

He doesn't pull away from your touch like you though he might. Instead, after a few minutes of you guiding his fingers through your folds he begins to work a finger into your entrance all on his own. He's still focused on his computer screen and you want all the focus on you.

"Fuck, right there, Harry." You say, and he removes his finger from you and shakes his head at you. You pout but then notice that he's hard under his pants so you decide to take this a little further.

You slip down from the desk and Harry watches you as you undo his pants and pull his hard and thick cock out of the front opening of his boxers. You spit over him and he lightly moans when you grasp him in your palm. "Like that, daddy?"

He's giving you a look in warning but he's suddenly standing up, making your hand fall away. He grasps onto your hips and turns you toward his desk, pushing you down so your face is smashed into the wood and the edge of a notbook.

"Hold on for a second, Jim. Gonna put you on mute." Harry clicks something on his computer and takes his earbuds out.

Without saying a word to you he hikes your dress up over your hips and swats your bum a good five or six times leaving a nice burn behind and it makes you moan.

Suddenly the tip of his cock is being tucked into your entrance until he's fully entered you. You have one hand holding yourself stead at the edge of the desk and your other hand is reaching for Harry behind you but he pushes your hand away as he begins thrusting into you at a healthy pace.

He picks his earbuds up and puts them back in before clicking on his computer, "I'm back. Sorry bout that."

Harry puts one hand at your hip and the other he covers your mouth with to keep you quiet, because you both know how loud you can be.

With his fast and deep strokes your eyes roll into the back of your head and you feel dizzy. It hurts to have him so deep and the way he's plowing into you from behind is causing an ache in between your thighs. But you know you can take it, he's not going at his as hard as he could, and that's probably more for his sake so he can continue his call without breathing too hard into the receiver.

"Uh... fuck. I think we'll go with that. I'll, uh..." Harry breathes as he works himself deep into you and he's trying to keep composed on the call but he's finding you feel really good around his cock, "... yes. Okay."

The slick sound of his stiff prick pounding into your puffy cunt is quite loud and you think that it could be possible that those on the line could hear this, along with the thud of his skin and balls as he rocks into you. Harry's breathing is also a little erratic and he's making tiny noises that could give him away.

You bring your free hand down to your clit and begin to rub. You've really needed an orgasm and you're going to make sure you have one today. Having Harry finally inside of you is a relief and you moan into his hand as your fingers are hitting your clit perfectly.

"We need to... talk to Tom..." Harry takes a second and clears his throat with a subtle moan as his thrusting becomes sloppy and a little shallow as he's trying to focus on getting the area around his frenulum the most attention so he can come.

You try to fuck yourself onto him, pushing back but he smacks you with the hand he hand holding at your hip and it's loud in the room.

"Oh, sorry. Dropped a thing here..." Harry continues pounding into you and you start to feel your orgasm now. You close your eyes and moan out loudly, but it's muffled by Harry's big palm.

"Uh, hold on a sec, I gotta," Harry is quick to remove his ear buds and and click at his computer to mute any sound and drops the mouse with a crash next to your head as he begins to punch into you with abandon. He starts to moan and he drops his hand from your mouth as you both come together.

He releases into you and coughs out a groan with his head hung back and mouth open.

"Fuck, daddy! Thank you! Thank you! Yes!" you yelp into the room at each of his hard thrusts. You are both quivering and moaning messes but Harry doesn't give you time to recover before he's pulling out and sitting back down at his chair and getting back to the call. You push yourself up from his desk and wobble out of his office with a smile on your face.

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track 5

harry styles x famous!reader

summary: you have been invited on the late late show to play spill your guts or fill your guts with your ex boyfriend harry. after the game he reveals something to you which makes you question everything. (this takes place just after fine line has come out)

word count: 3.3k

warnings: very slight smut at the end, eating gross food? idk

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