Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

The instructions were simple: seduce and destroy Harry Styles. Not once did they discuss the option of Louis actually falling in love. So, naturally, that's exactly what he did. ------- this is not my work!! it's velvetoscar's on ao3. I'm just publishing it so it would be easier for me to read it!! :)

"So here's the thing," he starts. "I didn't mean what I said a few weeks ago to like, hurt your feelings or anything. If you like painting your nails, then you should do that, and not like, care if anyone else doesn't like it because their opinions shouldn't matter, you know?" Louis takes a breath, finally glancing over to see the boy wide-eyed and pink-cheeked. On a whim, he adds, "And like, I noticed you scraping it off and you haven't been wearing any and I think you should because that's what you like." or an au where harry paints his nails and drinks strawberry milk and is too nervous for it to be nothing and louis' just trying to figure out whats wrong with him. {Ao3 wankersville}

"Seis billones de almas en la tierra, y coincidir..." Audiencia: +16. Advertencias:Lenguaje adulto, contenido sexual explícito. SILENCIO CUALQUIER PERSONA QUE HAGA SPOILER, así que por favor, les voy a pedir encarecidamente que NO hagan eso, ya que no es bonito saber el final de algo cuando recién lo comienzas. (: Género: Angst, fluffy, slash, hurt/confort. Notas de la autora: Este fanfic es original mio, es mi primera obra por eso me disculpo si creen que la calidad no es muy buena. El fanfic será bastante largo, (unos 30 o 40 caps, idk) A todos los lectores espero que les guste y los haga reír,emocionar y llorar. (: Disfruten la lectura y si pueden dejen sus comentarios, votos y/o criticas que siempre son bienvenidas y tomadas para bien n.n Desde ya, ¡muchas gracias! Noe x

Eroda. No land quite like it. When Harry stumbles into Louis's inn during a storm, looking for a place to stay, Louis is immediately entranced. Harry is quiet and keeps himself to himself, an invisible raincloud constantly hovering above his head. Louis is quite like the the sun, looking to brighten everyone's day. Will the two eventually bond? Or will it be too late? // feb 2021-may 2021 twitter & instagram= twinklingpiscess

[Larry Stylinson | Mystery] "You're just...you're someone unforgettable. Like a song you really want to get out of your head, but you can't so you stop trying and just sing along with the song. You're sticky, not like you you, but the idea of you just sticks to my brain." Where Louis' best friend dies and he relies on the help of a disorganized detective to figure out who did it. However, is Louis possibly the killer? Could he have killed someone and not even realized it? There's only one person who can get the job done: Detective Harry Styles. --- Copyright © 2015 MaddsLeigh. All rights reserved.

harry likes pretty pink flowers and louis enjoys ink and piercings. **This story contains possible triggers. Read at your own risk.** started in 2015, finished in 2017. slowly editing.

Donde Harry tiene alcoholismo y engaña todas las noches a Louis. El castaño lo sabe pero no dice nada al respecto, excusando al rizado por su adicción, y se queda despierto cada noche esperando al rizado para decirle "Buenas noches, Harry" y así poder dormir tranquilo, mientras su corazón se va desmoronando poco a poco.

••complete 2014•• on a rainy tuesday a gun was fired ten times within their high school. one loved the shooter. the other lost his best friend to him

"I still remember, third of December."