Locker 17
"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}
"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}
Harry: Ass pic. Naked ass pic. Louis: No. Where the biggest fuckboy in school, Harry, ask for nudes.
Punk!harry / Amish!Louis two boys from completely different ways of life meet....... Louis lives in a little town called sohcahtoa, far from everything, electric devices and cars. He grew up that way. Harry on the other hand is a city boy, spoiled rotten and has too many tattoos to count. What happens when they meet...
"Because you're mine, from now on you belong to me. Understood?" "Wha- what do you mea-" "Understood, Harry?" "Yes." "Yes what" "Yes sir." Or the one where Harry is a party boy until he meets Louis, who instantly feels the need to dominate him. But Louis is not who he appears to be... (just light bdsm)
It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.
"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...