Prompt 1.4: Scream
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Screaming: An OT4 Email Chain Drabble by allwaswell16 for loveisalaserquest17
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
01 Feb 2017
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Another installment of the ot4 email chain. Three emails where Niall screams about: being jealous of Steve Aoki's friendship with Louis, the beautiful black and white photo of Louis on his Instagram clearly taken by Harry, and Louis' dog.
Also includes: jokes about dog poo (obviously), Harry's red coat, dogs Liam doesn't Instagram, and much more!
Wordplay prompt: Scream
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Harry anxiously awaits a visit from Louis, the customer service rep he instantly connected with when he called to fix his laptop.
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- Part 2 of Tech Support
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All the Lines We Cast Will Bring Us Home by afirethatcannotdie
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
01 Feb 2017
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Harry wakes to a series of tweet notifications.
@Louis_Tomlinson: Sooo excited to announce I’m going on tour !! In America in 5 weeks and then coming back to the UK ! Get tix here: bit.ly/LTonTour
@Louis_Tomlinson: Gonna be siiiick !!
“Niall!” he yells, running out of his room. “Louis is performing at the O2 in January. Niall, I have to go. Wait. Niall. Oh my god, we’re gonna see Louis Tomlinson’s bum.”AU. The one where Louis is a famous singer, Harry's a uni student obsessed with his music, and sometimes things have a way of working out.
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This is part of a prompt challenge that a group of us are participating in for the prompt "Scream". To read the other amazing fics that were written by the others on this prompt, you can click here and to see all fics written as part of the challenge, you can click here.
Louis finally comes home to LA to find Harry less than impressed with his actions from a few New York interviews. He's still a little sensitive about his hair, and Louis gushing over Steve's long locks don't really make things any easier. Louis makes it up to him.
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- Part 2 of Headscarves and Hair
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“You might want to slow down a bit,” Louis says. The boy looks up at him with wide eyes.
Like, really wide eyes.
Like, maybe he needs to blink more.
“How many have I had?” the boy asks. His voice is deep and ridiculously slow, even as his eyes are the size of the moon and his hands are shaking as he pours the creamer in with barely a glance at it.