Pushed in a closet, locked up tight, done for money, kept out of sight, no more tweets or I love you's, just a few small hints, and a couple of tattoos, our masks on tight, thrown out the door, stopping tears from hitting the floor, the words we speak, held down in our throat, like a puppet controlled by a rope, fighting management is our game, Larry Stylinson is our name
Heylo! I'm so glad that you have decided to read my fanfic "They Call Me Larry" just wanted to lay down some warnings and rules before you started the story so here goes
1. I know that i will make grammer and spelling mistakes please do not point it out to me i am fully aware
2. I would rate this story probably PG 13 or R so if you have a problem with bad words and/or sexual content then i would leave now
3. Please do not pester me about updating you might be shocked about this but i do not shit the words writing is a process so be patient or just leave
4. Please do not be offended by some of the things i say i love each and every one of you i just have a sick/odd sense of humor so yeah
5. PLEASE if you read vote and comment i really want to hear what you think feedback helps more than anything
6. I am also aware that everything i say in this story isn't going to be correct or true or whatever but it's my story so I'm gonna do what i want with it
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7. I ask that you do not promote yourself on the comments or on my message board any of those kind of comments will be removed so just like don't
Ok i will shut up now again thank you for reading please comment and vote and if you've got a twitter tweet me what you think @inkdiaryharry xx
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They Call Us Larry
FanfictionPushed in a closet, locked up tight, done for money, kept out of sight, no more tweets or I love you's, just a few small hints, and a couple of tattoos, our masks on tight, thrown out the door, stopping tears from hitting the floor, the words we spe...