❞ Words hurt. Words break you, leave you in pieces. They hurt like a thousand knives. ❞ Harry Styles is an unhappy person, he is the victim of bullying at school. Being called names or beat up is a part of his daily life and he believes everything he is told. All the words haunt him every day and he is broken. Harry p...
Louis Tomlinson lives in a world where Domination and Submission is a norm. When you are born you are either branded Sub or Dom. Subs get a little pink or blue, depeneding on gender, series of swirls on the back of their neck. Doms get Red or Black, depending on gender, series of swirls on the back of their neck. Loui...
Sequel to "Yours Truly, Louis" Louis wanted power, money and most of all, glory. Harry had it all.
[larry ; complete] They live in a world where they're only allowed to say four words a day. Harry meets some people that don't want to live that way. [ranked #29 in fanfiction] - all rights reserved @tommoandbambi ©
[EDITING] In which Louis likes seeing Harry do stupid shit for a piece of gum and maybe, just maybe, he likes the control he has over the boy. But not everything is fun and games. THIS IS NOT A HAPPY STORY NOR ENDING SO GO AWAY IF YOURE GOING TO BITCH ABOUT IT.
"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...
"It's true, I crave you." Where Louis' a hardcore fanboy and loves Harry Styles a lot. (One Direction is Four Direction)
Harry is some gay teen trying to catch attention from the one he's loved since he can remember ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
❝but first, lemme take a selfie.❞ Meet Louis Tomlinson who's basically mindblowned and in love with Harry Styles-a famous tumblr boy who goes around the world and takes selfies with random objects. [description sucks ass ik] Copyright 2014 (larrywho) you steal my story, hunting you down bye
"he says he cannot see the weight i feel myself carry but i am an unstable giant in a small boy's body, i expand through my skin like my bones are a prison, i feel dark hands pushing against my ribs, i can hear something screaming if i just listen late nights, late nights, where the giant in me sinks her teeth deeply...
