"I'm fat, aren't I?" "You're skinnier then my pinky." "You're such a liar." "I can see your fucking ribs."

harry has autism. he is sixteen years of age and has the mental capacity of a seven year old. louis has a big heart. he is also sixteen years old. he helps out this kid he sits next to in english class when he realizes his struggles. - "mama says i am different." harry mumbles sadly. "you aren't different, love." louis murmurs softly. "you're special." - [ trigger warning : mentions of sexual assault, suicidal thinking, self-harm, alcohol abuse, foul language and sexual situations. ] [ side note : this story is based off of my own knowledge of autism. one of my relatives has this disorder and i asked if i could use him as inspiration for a story. i got permission and am strictly using what he has gone through in his life as a special little kid. a few things will be changed, obviously. but, this is my view of autism. ] writer : anxietybabies - 2016.

What would you do if you accidentally told your best friend your gay after making out with him when you were drunk? Well for Noah, his best friend comes up with a plan, a plan to turn him straight.

What is the best way to keep a secret? "Tell it to everyone you know, but pretend you are kidding" - Lemony Snicket. It turned out that Snicket was painfully correct. By the time I reached P.E. after lunch on Monday, it was tipping over the edge of eighty degrees, and my red hoodie had been stuffed in the back of my locker since Brunch. I'd lost count of how many people had gaped at my arm with shocked expressions and open mouths, curious voices unsure of whether or not they wanted to know the answer asking, "Did you cut your arm?" By third period, I'd gotten so fucking sick of repeating the same excuse that my sarcastic asshole side had leaked out. So, I'd been responding to my classmates appalled questions with something along the lines of, "Yes, I cut myself." There was a kind of sick humor to it - technically, I was telling the truth. Not that anyone would ever know it. Cover cred to RazorbladeKissesx

Louis is the new kid at school. He's a tiny blue-eyed male omega, in a predominantly all alpha school. Finished: March 8th, 2016

[ONGOING] in which Zayn suffers from the paranoia of an eating disorder, and Liam is unsure of what he wants. {CONTENT MAY TRIGGER} © All Rights Reserved

Harry Styles. A name that will make anyone within hearing distance shiver in fear. Harry Styles is the most feared and dangerous drug lord there is. He is heartless, cruel, unforgiving, and clever. If you get on his bad side, you will disappear. Louis Tomlinson. A name that will make you shiver with delight, or hate. Louis Tomlinson is the most innocent boy will ever meet. He has the most biggest heart you will ever come across, kind, caring, and naive. Most people love him for his personality, others down right hate him because of his sexuality. ______________________________ Harry Styles, 21, dark and dangerous, Louis Tomlinson, light and pure, they are complete opposites. So how do these to beings come together? Well, as the saying goes, opposites attract.

"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

A work-related injury leaves special agent Michael O'Connolly forced to part ways with the FBI on an extended sick leave. He's been out of commission for weeks and is desperately ready for some action, but when he grabs hold of a filthy street kid, trying to pick his pockets, he gets more than he bargained for. Nineteen year old Jason Thames was accustomed to hard living. The streets had been his life for more years than he cared to remember. He did whatever he could to survive, but one cold, wet night he picks the wrong pocket, and gets caught up in a world he never thought he could have. The agent is harsh and intimidating, but he wants to help him, even when he discovers that Jason has a two year old son; Little Timmy. Over time, the attraction between the two men simmers, and Michael finds himself falling for both his house guests, but how can he hope for a future when the present is so riddled with uncertainty?