"You did good." Oh god his accent. "I don't think I've seen you race that well before." Dream looked over to him, raising an eyebrow amidst his prideful grin. "You've come to my races before?" - Dream likes to race for the rush of adrenaline, and George looks so pretty when he waves the starting flags. - Accelerate was a written collab by @isntitcrazy and @honkdaddyy. Both of us do not want this to be reuploaded anywhere, and especially not here. We weren't going to upload Accelerate to Wattpad in the first place but people went against both of our boundaries and uploaded it anyway. If you see any fics of Accelerate that aren't from this account, please report them. There is NSFW in it.

وَ على الجسر؛ كان لقاؤهما الأوّل. •مكتملة•

لا يمكننا دائماً العثور على نهاية سعيدة.... لكننا نستطيع إيجاد نهايتنا السعيدة حتى في اسوء الظروف الجزئين متوافرين هنا

They couldn't be more different if they tried. Louis Tomlinson is 17 years old and in his last year of the most prestigious private school in Doncaster, before then he's off to Uni. He has big plans for his future, and thanks to his parent's money he will have no problem achieving them. Everyone who attends his school knows him thanks to his incredibly rich family, sassy attitude and gorgeous girlfriend, Eleanor Calder. If there's one thing that completely annoys him, it's that there is a community college right across the street from St. Mark's Private School, and he has to look at the poor, totally inappropriate students that go there. Harry Styles is 19 years old, and (once again) in his last year of college. He goes to Doncaster's community college, just because the Holmes Chapel comprehensive expelled him twice in the span of two years, so he and his family had to move to another town. He has no future because he never shows up to classes and if he actually bothers to, he's either high or drunk; sometimes both. His skin is littered with tattoos and if there's one thing he absolutely hates, it's the snobby students attending the private school right across from his, who think they're better than anyone just because their parents have money. When they meet, Louis is nothing but disgusted by the tattooed boy, and Harry can't help but laugh at the innocent yet sassy boy with blue eyes and amazing arse. Or a sixth form!AU where Harry is the fucked up bad boy with too many problems, Louis is the perfect rich boy with too much money and their schools are right across from each other. They meet at a party and that's the last (and maybe the only) thing they need. (Disclaimer: I'm from America and know close to nothing about the education system in England, so I apologise in advance.) LAST CHAPTERS ARE ON PRIVATE BECAUSE OF MATURE CONTENT! YOU NEED TO FOLLOW IF YOU WANT TO READ -- Thank you @Cupcaribo for the banner ! Love it :)

عينانا تقول كل شئ ما بداخلنا ومانريد تظهر لنا كم ان حبنا قوي لن يردعه احد انها الجنه علي الارض كاننا في عالم اخر لا يوجد به احد فقط نحن انا وهو ...انا وهاري "انا واقع بالحب ". "ارجوك لا تذهب وتتركني ". الروايه للمتابعين فقط 🙆

مُتلازمة دِيوجانِس : تتمثّـل بمفهومِ الإهمال الحَادّ للذات، و المَيـلُ للعزلة بشكلٍ مُتطرّف، كما أنّها مصاحبة لرغبةٍ عارمة في التّملك، و عادةً تكون مصحوبة بإنهيارٍ جسدي، أو عصبي، أو عَقلي. •مَتـى ما صَـرخ، العَـالمُ سَينتهِـي.• "عَـسى أن تَنحـني المَلآئِكـةُ لأجلك.. و يَـبسِطونَ ريشهم أسـفلَ قدمَـيك.. عَـسى المَلآئكـةُ تملأ الفَـراغ الّـذي بداخِـلك.. تـقُودكَ و تُضييءُ طريقَـك.. و لكنّـي لا أستطِـيع.. و لن أفعَـل.. عـسى المَلآئكـة أن تُظهـرَ لك حُبّهم الغَـير مشـروط.. مثـلَ الأُم، و ليس الزّوجـة.. عسـى المَلآئكـة تُهديء من رَوعـك، و تُخفف عنـك ألمـك.. عـسى المـلآئكـة أن تزيدكَ قوّة و إتّزانـاً.. و لكنّـي لا أستـطيع.. و لن أفـعل." - مثليّة. - لاري ( لُوي تَوب، المُسيطر. ) - تشانبيك ( تشانيول توب. ) - +21 - رُعب. •جميعُ الحقوق عائِدة لي.©

"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 heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

✼ In Malibu, California in 1965, a surfer and world-famous aerialist undergoes a chain of comedic and not-so-comedic mishaps that force him to re-evaluate who he is. ✼ Most impressive rankings // #2 in Conflict and #62 in Comedy! ✼ Voted #1 in the 2019 VA Awards for both Alternate Universe and Fan Favorite! ✼ Please read with discretion.

Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River, a stubborn and somewhat oblivious girl, who just doesn't understand the reasoning behind his nefarious ways but is determined to find out. River comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

Louis knows about beauty; the combination of qualities that pleases the aesthetic senses. He creates that combination every day in the garments he designs while studying fashion at uni. The cut of the design, the color of the fabric, the intricacy of the stitching; it all comes together to create something beautiful. When the science student with the long legs and dimpled smile agrees to model for him, Louis decides he's found beauty personified. Harry just thinks Louis needs someone to show him how beautiful he is. (please keep in mind that this has not been edited as I am just posting it over here for the people who asked for it)