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[littemedaydreamer]

hi! I don’t know if you remember the prompt sent to blp on January 17th (about Louis being with an abusive, sterile alpha and having to get impregnated by another at a clinic) but I started posting anonymously a fic based on it on ao3! It’s titled Trust The Process and it’s a wip but it’s meant to be done by August so if anyone wants to give it a look..

Oh wow, thank you so much for letting us know. We're s excited to read it! We've added a note to the original ask.

Trust The Process

Note: Please remember to check tags for any trigger warnings.

- BLP 🍑

[littemedaydreamer]

Here is a list of amazing bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of January. Between the third month of the Bottom Louis Fic Fest and all the other fics that authors posted throughout the month, it’s clear that this was a great way to start off the year of bottom Louis fics!  Happy reading!

1) Leave It All Here In This Bed | Explicit | 1071 words

One of Louis’s many sleepless nights.

2) Games Are Only Fun If You Win | Explicit | 1554 words

Louis and Harry have a bet. If Louis wins that means he’s off laundry duty. If he loses well.

Let’s just say Harry won’t be complaining.

3) If It Makes You Feel Alive | Explicit | 1691 words

Louis is horny one night on the tour bus so he and Harry fuck while trying not to get caught by the others.

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Here are some great bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of February. We really hope you enjoy this list. Happy reading!

1) Sweet Little Virgin | Explicit | 2036 words

Harry and Louis are roommates and have been for years. Harry didn’t know Louis was a virgin, until now.

2) You Set My Spirit Free (I’m Happy That You Do) | Not Rated | 5328 words

Louis had drunk far too much tequila not to agree.

Harry had, of course, agreed sober.

3) Every Night With You Is The Cherry On Top | Explicit | 5569 words

Louis reached forward and picked his wine up. “Cheers to you officially being an actor. My amazing, talented boyfriend.” He smiled brightly, holding his wine glass up.

Harry grinned and gently clinked his own glass with Louis’ before they drank.

It didn’t take long after Nina brought their appetizer out for Louis to get giggly. The wine on an empty stomach did it for him. Louis’ head was on Harry’s shoulder but he sat up to grab his wine glass. He turned to Harry again, smiling brightly up at him. After another sip of wine he put his glass down and reached a hand into Harry’s hair, tucking the wild strands of curls behind Harry’s ear.

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Here are some great bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of March. We really hope you enjoy this list. Happy reading!

1) Please, Harry | Explicit | 1330 words

“Harry, leave the fucking house you idiot! You have to leave for your date, and I need to jerk off alone.”

2) Precioso | Explicit | 1365 words

Louis, a curious young boy that spends most of his time with nature, falls for his next door neighbor Harry. A gorgeous man that sells marmalade jars to the local markets.

3) Higher Than The Empire State | Teen & Up | 2015 words

Harry and Louis get high together.

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Here are some amazing bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of April. We really hope you enjoy this list. Happy reading!

1) Like Juice | Explicit | 1639 words

Harry has to piss and he wants to do it in Louis’ mouth. Neither really care. Louis even says it tastes like juice.

2) Love Is In The Meadow | Mature | 2028 words

Louis and Harry are having a picnic at they’re favorite spot, out in the meadow. The sun is setting and it’s the perfect time and place to prove how much they love each other.

3) He’s Thinking of You (Like All Of Us Do) | Explicit | 2611 words

Louis Tomlinson is getting absolutely railed by a train (Harry Styles’s cock) when his best mate tries to FaceTime him. They’re close, Zayn’s pretty much seen it all, so Louis doesn’t think twice about answering.

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Upon request, here is a rec list of bottom Louis fics where Louis is a cheerleader. Please note that many of these fics feature Louis and Harry in high school, so you may want to skip those fics if you’re not a similar age to the characters featured in it. Regardless, we hope you enjoy this list. if you do, please be sure to like and reblog the post to help spread the word. Happy reading!

1) Catwalk, Slicktalk | Explicit | 2879 words

Harry likes Louis’ ass. (Especially in that cheer uniform).

Basically Harry eats Louis out and then Louis rides him.

2) You Can Take All Of Me, I Swear I Will Be Better Than Before | Not Rated | 4528 words

Harry flipped Louis so his face was pressed against the door, and it was times like these that he was grateful to live in a place where they kept gas station bathrooms clean.

3) Lucky | Explicit | 4618 words

When Harry had moved from London to New Jersey he had been prepared for bad spray tans and Regina George.  He hadn’t been prepared to meet the best thing to ever happen to him.  

If only he hadn’t worn an ugly brown vest covered in cat pee when he met him.

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Here are some amazing bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of May. We really hope you enjoy this list. Happy reading!

1) In The Future | Explicit | 1312 words

Louis knows everything. Not everything about math, or physics, or anything about the first war, not that kind of ‘know everything’.

Since he was a child he had these dreams where he saw himself… but dreams aren’t just dreams when it starts to become reality.

Now, at 24 years old, he knows everything that will happen in his life, willing to make different choices so that something will change. But everything doesn’t always go according to his plans.

2) Mango Flavored | Explicit | 2067 words

Louis and Harry finally get a break from their exhausting world tour. When the pair finally gets a day to themselves, they decide to have some fun with Harry’s new chapstick.

3) Switching The Positions For You | Explicit | 2846 words

Harry works as a car designer for Ferrari in Italy and Louis is his stay-at-home mate who writes kinky erotica which might or might not be inspired by their sex life.

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[littemedaydreamer]

Hi do u guys have a belly bulging or swaddling (falling asleep while still the 🍆 is still inside yk?) lists ? or do u know what other tags swaddling would be under cause i can’t find any 1d fics with that tag :(

We don't have a rec list for either of those at this time, though we may eventually do a belly bulging rec list since it has been highly requested. The closest tag we can think of to check on AO3 might be cockwarming, but it's not a perfect match for what you're looking for. If anyone has any other suggestions for this anon, let us know!

- BLP 🍑

[littemedaydreamer]

hold on to your heart

explicit | 54k

“Come here for a second.”

Harry’s brows furrow, glancing aside like he thinks Louis may be talking to someone else. Louis jerks his head beside him, impatient, and the alpha steps into the room cautiously.

Louis turns back to Royce and Hunt who are staring at him in confusion. He pastes a pleasant smile onto his face, clasping his hands together. “Gentlemen, I understand. I understand the predicament that we are in…” He clears his throat. “But there is something you should know.”

“What is this, Louis?” Royce asks, exchanging a look with Hunt.

Taking a few steps backward until he is beside a very bewildered looking Harry, Louis takes a deep breath. “We are, uh –” He reaches out and touches Harry’s arm. You cannot actually be doing this, he thinks. But then he does. “We are getting married.”

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The Proposal AU, where Louis is the no-nonsense editor in chief of one of the largest publishing houses in the country, and Harry is the unlucky assistant that gets roped into a fake engagement to prevent his boss from being deported. Things don’t go as planned.

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Hi! I love this blogggg it’s amazing and I hope all the mods are doing well! I was wondering if you all could help me. I read a fic back in May/June and I can’t remember the name! I searched AO3 and either it doesn’t exist or it got deleted. H and L are both in college Harry does work study at the library, and Louis comes in a lot and leaves notes in the books or on the table? H calls him a really cute nickname, but I can’t remember it!! All help is appreciated!

Signed, No Name

- BLP 🍑

[littemedaydreamer]

● S N I P P E T ︱In Your Scent I Thrive — coming June 16th on ao3 as part of the @1daboficfest​.

main tags: A/B/O, Omega Louis, Alpha Harry, College Students, Explicit.

The strap of his bag weights down onto his shoulder as he hoists it up, turning the area into a red colour. He walks down the stairs, avoiding making eye-contact with the group of rowdy students. It’s not their fault that he’s uncomfortable, he only has himself to blame; but even though he is painfully aware of that, there’s still a part within him that wants to glare at the omega with blue hair or the beta with large, round, thick-rimmed glasses.

He stops at one point when he remembers the book he has wanted to read for a while, and quickly whirling around, he walks to the Cinema and Media studies section, the back of the hand pressing against his nose. Besides the stench of body scents, he can make out the smell of old books, and he focuses his entire soul on that one, small scent, and for a while it works. He goes through the books, reads their spines, manages to understand the words and he even chooses three textbooks that he thinks will be useful to him — it goes on for fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes  — not seconds — of fragile bliss despite the fact that the group of students is nearby. If he didn’t worry about something as trivial as his dignity, he would have made a happy little dance — as it is, he settles on going to the Mathematics and Statistics section to grab a book for Jace. Despite the slight migraine, he can remember his friend talking his ears off about not understanding some branch of mathematics.

His digits fly over the textbooks as he tries to find a great one from the title alone; maybe something along the lines of, Mathematics for Losers. He smiles to himself and thinks about Jace’s face once he is reminded of his choosing to study mathematics when he sucks at it most of the time; but that’s the dreadful thing about Hamilton College — as long as you have money, you can do pretty much anything you want.

He ends up with a neat stack of five thick textbooks pressing against his belly. He begins to feel slightly better, so he decides to push his body some more — to bath in the nauseous air a little bit more until it becomes too horrible for him to bear. He swims between the shelves of books, going from Geoarchaeology — now that sounds ridiculously fancy — to Chemistry (that one brings back bad memories). The claws in his throat don’t loosen up, and they keep munching on his tonsil, making him want to double over and puke out his breakfast; but he holds on to his sanity, ignores the scents and delves deeper into the library’s first floor. He’s never stayed this long in a semi-crowded public place without rushing to the bathrooms where, to his great chagrin, the stench of piss is a great distraction from his pounding headaches. Piss smells like piss; it never changes. 

He doesn’t do well when too many scents are mixed up together; his condition makes it that he can’t distinguish them all, and brought together they are as nauseous as a bucket of perfume. 

“I’ve got this,” he mutters to himself, arriving in the Economics section; a quick glance at his watch and he realises he’s spent quite a long time in the library, on the same floor as the group of students, and all that without completely losing his mind — he’s proud of himself. He breathes through his mouth and avoids using his nose.

He makes his way through the economic textbooks, scrunching up his face at how complex they all sound (what the fuck is behavioural economics). He’s about to turn around and go back the way he came when something makes him freeze. An accident inhale and exhale with his nose allows for the faintest scent of something to go up his nasal cavity; he can’t put words onto it, but he smells it, without feeling the need to gag. The textbooks in his arms nearly fall down onto his toes from how taken aback he is. His lips, dropped open, dry up quickly, but he barely registers it; his entire being has locked up, and the key to it is that lingering, bloody fucking chaste scent that clings everywhere around him.

He quickly looks around, hoping to catch sight of someone, anybody, with that mouth-watering scent; but he is alone. In the distance, near the centre, he can hear the laughs and whispers of the group of students; but where he stands there’s only him and whatever it is that he has smelled. He knows, deep down, that it’s a stranger’s scent that has awakened within him this odd, flourishing need to find the source of that invisible candy and fully relish in it.

What the fuck. This has never happened before. His feet begin to move and he unashamedly sniffs the air; his face gets close to a book, where the scent is strong — he swears he’s smelling lavender and hydrangeas, though he isn’t sure; the scent is so faint. He’s so used to not being able to distinguish scents that this sneaky newcomer is a complete shock to his system. The only explanation he can come up with is that he’s making it all up. He has never before, not even once, been able to make out a scent, to say that this person smells like that and that and that. It’s always been, well, people’s scents are a bloody mess, aren’t they? But this fragrance, whatever it is, kind-of makes sense to his brain.

He must be acting like some kind-of hound as he crouches down and smells another book, where the scent is just as strong — probably the person used these two books recently. His nose takes him to a table by the wall, under the staircase, where the fragrance — he swears to whatever god’s up there that he’s smelling lavender and hydrangeas — lingers, still faint but strong enough for him to pick it up in the wood, on the chair, against the wall. A tremor goes through his body; his fingers shake as he puts a hand on the table to keep himself from falling to the ground like an idiot, and he squeezes his eyelids shut.

Did Jace give him edibles this morning, to mess up with him? That must be it, because there’s no way he’s actually smelling someone, in a public space, who isn’t even there. That last statement is what surprises him the most; all his life he’s been unable to pick apart the scent of someone who is literally standing next to him, and yet he is able to withstand, even enjoy somebody’s scent that is clutching to pieces of furniture; barely strong enough… on the brink of extinction. His sense of smell is too fucked up and fickle to achieve such a fit.

He grabs his hair in frustration. Must be the essential oils — inhale enough like a maniac and you’ll start seeing, smelling, thinking impossible things. 

He leaves the library without the textbooks.

In Your Scent I Thrive — coming June 16th.

[littemedaydreamer]

Here are some amazing bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of June. We really hope you enjoy this list. Happy reading!

1) Press Into My Bones | Explicit | 2121 words

“What the fuck is wrong with you,” he hisses, half annoyed, half aroused.

Harry only hums in lieu of a reply, his eyes not even open yet. Bastard. His mate is a bastard.

2) The Heat Inside | Explicit | 2705 words

Louis accidentally outed Harry’s cousin, so he gets a punishment.

3) When The Dust Settles (Will We Be Alright?) | Mature | 3150 words

Harry closes the distance between them until the inebriating scent from the newly-presented omega nearly overwhelms him. Learning to balance both genders with their pheromones yet to settle, those who’ve just presented have the strongest scents. In this world, Louis’ scent is a death sentence. They both know they’re racing fate, luck, and time now.

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Here are all of the amazing bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of March. We really hope you enjoy this list. Happy reading!

1) Can You Believe The Audacity Of Them Two? | Explicit | 1011 words

Louis calls Liam while Harry fucks him. Liam is obviously not happy.

2) Chasing The Watermelon Sugar High | Not Rated | 1730 words

It’s Grammy night and that leather suit just looks so damn good.

3) Pretty, Perfect Angel | Explicit | 2514 words

Harry comes home late and wakes Louis up. Louis does something he wasn’t supposed to and gets in trouble.

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[littemedaydreamer]

hey do you know the name of that abo fic where harry and louis are dating but h still let's louis make out with niall who was like his omega bbf?

Hard Candy Dripping On Me (Til My Feet Are Wet)

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[littemedaydreamer]

the story “A summer of us” was deleted, do you have a pdf of that?

Here you go!

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[littemedaydreamer]

I’ve seen this on your site before I just can’t find it because i only remember the description but it’s a fanfic where Harry’s rich and Louis gets fucked on a bed full of money!!!

It sounds like you're looking for this fic.

- BLP 🍑

[littemedaydreamer]

hiii do yall know that one fic where louis is obsessed with stickers

Stuck On You

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