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professor/teacher

When I Kissed the Teacher (series) @songbirdstyles

in which the one man you want more than anything is the only one you can’t have - your english professor.

Green Eyes (series) @vanchlo

You had come to know Mr. Styles’ high school English classroom like the back of your hand during your time subbing for him. Over the course of the year, you found it unbearable not being able to meet this mysterious man.

All Things Yet to Come (series) @soysauceharry

A story about five years shared between two people: you, a psychology doctoral student, and your advisor, Dr. Harry Styles, PhD. 

Complete Part 2 Part 3 @everythng-is-blue

the one where harry is y/n’s son’s teacher and bc of her busy schedule harry offers to babysit for her

Teaching Assistant @hewearsgucci

Y/N has a crush on her English Professor. She doesn’t dream he could feel the same way about her, until one afternoon visit to his office proves her very much mistaken.

Kindergarten Teachers @tobesolonely

teacher!harry and coworker y/n have a hard time coming to terms with their feelings for each other

Steal Your Heart @havethetimeofyourstyles

in which you and harry steal each other’s stuff that eventually leads to more.

If Love Be Rough With You Part 2 @wonderrdies

In which you and Harry are professors at a prestigious Art and Language university but can’t stand each other. Well, you can’t stand him. 

Unfold Part 2 Part 3 @seokjelly

in which harry is a professor who develops a crush on a student in his literature class

Tastes Like Strawberries An Ocean Away @watchmegetobsessed

A fic about professor!Harry and a psychological experiment with candies that leads to a whole lot more...

Open Door Policy @atlafan

ta!y/n and professor!harry

Compromised @pa-sencha

harry styles is an economics professor and y/n is a sophomore

Substitute Teacher @harrystylessmutt

Harry is your substitute teacher and you like eachother a little too much.

Professor! Styles @steveodinsonbarnes

A little action between a student and her professor.

The Kindergarten Teacher @writeawayharry

Y/N is Harry’s daughter’s kindergarten teacher

Harry is Y/N’s History Professor @hstyles-1994

Harry ✨!

Random icons drop (#3)

Louis Tomlinson, Olivia Rodrigo, Harry Styles.

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HELLO!!! MY LITTLE CHERRY WINES🌈🦋

The way I want harry to joke me with them vainy hands.

— Harry Styles x Halloween

V5 + HARRY STYLES LAYOUTS

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Chef Louis, Italy Harry, and TOG screenplay all in one day

these photos 🐳

I’m up for some Harry tea, concepts, talk, whatever it is. I’m gonna do a night shift and I’m gonna try not to fall asleep until the morning so keep me entertained with asks please lol

harry styles ♡.

you don’t have to say you love me

you don’t have to say nothing

you don’t have to say you’re mine

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Lover💖

This is my first fic so please be kind:) I've been thinking about writing since quite a while now, and today, I mustered up the courage to finally do it 😆

Constructive criticism is always welcomed 😀

Based on the song LOVER by Taylor Swift

Warning: Lots of LOVE❤️, suggestive sexual content

Harry Styles x Reader

NOT PROOFREAD!

Y/n was absolutely smitten! Though she and Harry had been together for a year and a half now, she still can't believe how much love and adoration she has for him...she loves the way his eyes light up in a childish gleam at the silliest of things, the way his eyes crinkle when he finds something comical, the way he always knows how to light up her mood when she was feeling down, the way he is a little too concerned about her well being (though she would never admit it to him, especially when he forces her to swallow the green grass purees early in the morning!!),the way he always finds a way to make her heart beat faster by just a glance at her direction...so to say she was hopelessly in love with him would be an understatement.

Harry can also say the same about y/n, before her he always immersed himself in work, not only because he enjoyed his fans' attention...but also to not feel too lonely in hotel rooms in the dead of the night, only to write songs about how lonely he felt... meeting y/n was like a breath of fresh air to him, he met her in a song writing session...and the moment he laid his eyes on her he swore that he got lost in her eyes, twinkling with sweet innocence that held a touch of mischief in them.

The picture of the day still remains imprinted in his mind, entering the studio where the session was taking place in a cute denim outfit and sneakers, trying to balance Starbucks and take-out.

Flashback (start)

Y/n was very excited she, finally got the chance to be a part of a songwriting session with THE famous Harry Styles!!! Giving herself a pep talk in the mirror for the hundredth time since she was contacted by Harry's manager, she tries to convince herself in a firm tone, she says "You are not going to jump his bones, freak out or start sobbing the minute you see him! You're going to be professional and act like the grown up you are", Intruding her pep talk Tara, y/n's bff, now turned flatmate, deadpans -"define grown up!" Y/n eyes Tara as she struts into the room as if she hadn't just interrupted her friend's last attempt of trying to calm herself down. She tosses the few clothes lying on the bed, onto the chair that she is aware has never been sat on but has only been used as a cloth dump.

Y/n sighs and replies, in a very 'pretending not to gush about here celebrity crush tone' "Is this Fleetwood Mac t-shirt too much?" Tara tries her best to not sound rude, but then decides to just FUCK IT! and replies with a "Let's take a look at what do we have in here", walking towards y/n's closet.

Standing in front of Columbia records y/n regrets the shot she gulped which was supposed to calm her nerves down...but was now only making her feel more giddy.

Trying to balance the sandwiches and her songwriting diary clad in a cool and casual denim outfit which was comfortable and also one of your favourites.

Entering the building and punching in the floor number in the all too familiar elevator, nearing the floor the session was being conducted on she could feel her stomach unsettling, ignoring the annoying feeling in her stomach she exits the stifling elevator and makes her way towards the room.

Harry was awaiting the highly praised and talked about songwriter y/n. He wanted nothing but the best of musicians on his team for his first album,so Harry decided to fix a session with her. What he didn't expect was for a pretty and seemingly clumsy girl enter the premises catching his eye as he gets distracted by her presence, not able to comprehend the words tumbling out of Jeff's mouth.

The moment their eyes locked with each other Harry could feel the butterflies in his tummy, her eyes were twinkling with what seemed to be excitement and a hint of nervousness.

Excusing himself from the conversation he had long tuned out of, he made his way towards the girl whose doe-like eyes were now wide, feeling almost as if she was pulling him towards her, for the first time in a really long time did he feel his heart thumping in chest, beating against his ribcage, as if ready to burst out any moment.

Introducing himself with his hand outstretched, towards y/n he felt like a teenager all over again, a deep pink encasing his cheeks as her soft hands are now in contact with his massive ones. His heart made leap the second her name left her lips and landed straight in her palms...and he is considers himself the luckiest man on the planet when he says that she never returned his heart, but has since kept it safe in her possession ever since. Y/n trying her best to keep her composure and not fangirl, introduced herself in a squeaky voice, which Harry found adorable. They immediately hit it off and after a few songwriting sessions Harry finally asked her out and The rest is history!

Flashback (finished)

A year and a half later they still feel their hearts light up with joy, by just a glance at each other's giddy faces.

Everyone was aware about their relationship the media,the fans, their family and friends, and most approved of it and took a liking towards their sweet bond.

Y/n has always been good with words, and has had a strong liking towards music, growing up in a toxic household, where having an opinion and standing up for your beliefs was considered disrespectful and argumentative, she felt that writing was the only way in which she could express herself. Starting out just for the purpose of taking off the burden of her unheard thoughts from her chest, writing soon transitioned from hobby to passion to profession. She had an apartment in LA which she shared with her bestfriend, a job that she loves, a boyfriend that supports and encourages her and loves her just the way she is, loving and accepting friends, everything that she ever wanted in life. Ofcourse their was the media that sometimes got overwhelming and some haters online, but she could easily fight it all off with her friends and her boyfriend by her side.

Sitting on the floor of the studio, surrounded by Mitch, Sarah, Adams and Jeff clad in an oversized sweater that she sneakily cloth-napped from Harry's closet, a pair of shorts and sneakers, she starts strumming a few chords and noting down another lyric idea in her leather journal that Harry gifted her on their 6 months anniversary...Harry had left a few minutes prior with Jeff to pick up lunch for everyone from the Chinese restaurant they all liked some 25 minutes away.

They all finally get over with finishing the song they all had secretly been crafting as a surprise for Harry, that y/n had been writing for his birthday, in addition to agreeing with moving in with him.

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On the night of his birthday, y/n couldn't keep her hand off of Harry he looked so intoxicating in his simple black suit, with some leather formal shoes with a rainbow on top making him look more intimidating. She couldn't wait to surprise him, having planned this night in advance from the past 1 month, agreeing to moving in with him was just another layer of icing on the cake.

Harry noticed how his bubby was always on edge throughout the night, he once even asked her, "what's wrong lovey? You seem a bit distracted" to which she replied with a sweet "Nothing's wrong H! Just want everything to go smoothly and for you to enjoy your night". Harry being Harry replied with a cocky smirk on his face " I can think of a few ways in which I could make us Both enjoy our night", hands pinching y/n's plushy waste lightly. Y/n audibly gasps and bats his hand away, blush creeping on her already heated cheeks.

Just before the cake cutting ceremony, Tara had been trying to distract Harry by making him engage in conversations with different people as long as possible. But Harry refused to intract with people at one point because he couldn't find his Lovie or his band friends (band mates) anywhere. Just as another guest was about to approach him to ask about what Harry planned on doing next, the lights dimmed and he could slowly make out the sillouhette of his bandmates and soulmate in the centre of the living room, suddenly a glowy spotlight is cascading around their figure, making them all look a bit intimidating if you ask him.

He could now hear the commencement of the drums followed by his clumsy girl strumming the guitar, words slowly pouring out of her mouth like honey dripping from her sweet lips.

We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January

And this is our place, we make the rules

And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you dear

Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?

Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

And ah, take me out, and take me home

You're my, my, my, my

Lover

We could let our friends crash in the living room

This is our place, we make the call

And I'm highly suspicious that everyone who sees you wants you

I've loved you three summers now, honey, but I want 'em all

Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

And ah, take me out, and take me home (forever and ever)

You're my, my, my, my

Lover

Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand?

With every guitar string scar on my hand

I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover

My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue

All's well that ends well to end up with you

Swear to be overdramatic and true to my lover

And you'll save all your dirtiest jokes for me

And at every table, I'll save you a seat, lover

Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

And ah, take me out, and take me home (forever and ever)

You're my, my, my, my

Oh, you're my, my, my, my

Darling, you're my, my, my, my

Lover

Harry could feel tears prickling at corner eyes, he could feel his heart expand by a thousand times, due to the amount of love he has for the woman standing in front of him. As the musical piece gets over and everybody starts applauding the enchanting performance, much like the first time strides towards y/n but with much more confidence and endless love for the woman, he holds her face in the palms of his hands, staring into her soul, he plants his lips on her's and encapsulates her in an addictive kiss, sending her mind into a star of frenzy, she is sure that her brain has gone to mush and has turned into a slimy goop. Leveling his mouth with her ear he whispers in a low rumble"I'm going to show just how much I love you, just wait till everyone leaves. Be prepared for your return gift, baby." Y/n feels her heart race faster, now she can't wait for the night to get over.

The Tour

Disclaimer: H is a literal billionaire in this story so yeah - he can buy whatever house available really.

His job description and income

This is my story - so I decide where they live, I apologize if you don’t picture it this way.

This is a $37 million dollar mansion in real life.

I chose different interior because the real interior looks outdated.

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Styles’ Purchases Most Expensive Estate in London.

Harry Styles’ and his wife have purchased the eye-catching manor for a hefty lump of change - £37 million! Yep, you heard that correct! They snagged this 4 acre property last week!

It will be added to the growing lists of properties owned by the two. From their Italian Villa to their Tribeca New York City Apartment, to the small Island of the coast of Asia that Harry allegedly bought for his wife as a wedding gift.

Let’s take a tour!

Close-up! The meticulously tended to lawn is execentuated by a beautiful criss-cross drive that leads into a horseshoe shape.

The marble statue in the center is rumored to be worth a whopping £500,000 alone. Then to the left leads to his garage.

The garage is said to be able to hold up to twenty-five cars which works well due to Styles’ love and expansive collection of vehicles ranging from Bugatti’s to Maserati’s.

The house has a PURE WHITE formal dining room. It’s a brave choice we think! Especially because it’s rumored they are expecting a baby!

The black marble helps created contrast with these bold pillars and archways that make the hallways feel even more expansive with the help of the cathedral ceilings.

The chandelier is custom and imported from France. It is estimated that Styles’ dished out near £125,000 for the fixture.

A inside source stated that it was Harry’s house-warming gift to his wife. I guess the normal flower arrangement wasn’t stylish enough for him?

The guests will feel at home with the beautiful rooms (8 of them) to be exact. I would never want to leave with a modern fireplace and flatscreen in the wall.

The master suite - oh my! It is alleged that the Styles’ have already scrapped all the white and have it spiced up with color.

Their interior designer hinted that Harry’s wife wanted less modern and more home-like so they’re renovating to fit her taste.

Would you change this room?!

This is where Mr. Styles will presumably be storing all of his custom suits from his friends at gucci. The closet looks to be the size of a small boutique with rows of racks and slots for shoes.

And skipping to the best part! The pool! We’d love to fit in all the photos but with the mansion measuring at 31,000 square feet - well we don’t have THAT much time.

Their world-renown designer told us about the property, “Mr. Styles did not have as much input as you would think.

He really let his wife take the reigns in the decision for this house.

All the renovations (estimated to cost an additional £2.3 million) are sparked from Mrs. Styles desire to make it a family home.

I’m sorry but how can deuxmoi post it and believe this is some real shit I can’t even fan fiction are better written

Also this describe just the pic a fan took of her so it’s just a holivia fan getting her hope high or an anti messing with them again lmao

A golden boy in italy ☀️