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)

Der zweite Teil von BDSM. Louis und Harry haben sich beide aufeinander eingelassen und führen ihre Beziehung mit allem, was dazu gehört. Die Story musste hier leider abgebrochen werden, wird aber auf Storybank fortgeführt.

Louis lernt Harry kennen. Und der ist definitiv interessant für ihn. Denn er ist anders. Anders als alle anderen. Und das hat seinen Grund. Denn eine Vanilla-Beziehung kommt für Harry nicht in Frage. Und so zeigt er Louis eine ihm völlig unbekannte Welt. Bei dem Titel kaum zu glauben, aber BDSM Slash, Dominanz und explizite Sprache Es geht um die Darstellung einer Beziehung zwischen Dom und Sub. Diese basiert auf Vertrauen und Nähe. Nicht auf Gewalt und Egoismus des einen. So etwas mag ich nicht schreiben. Viel Spaß ^_^

"I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well. Amen." Louis' family is as Christian as they get. Church every Sunday, prayers before dinner, the whole deal. His father is even the priest at their local chapel. Since Louis was young, he was taught the ways of bible. It was basically burned into him. One thing that was constantly preached to him was that being gay is wrong. "A sin." They said. "You'll go to hell." They spoke. "A man shall not lay with another man" But what happens when Louis feels something? Like he doesn't belong.. Like he's different. When a new lad comes into work at the coffee shop Louis is already employed at, all he's ever known goes out the window. He's knows it's wrong. He's captivated by this boy. But everything will fall apart.

Die Welt ist nicht immer schwarz, nicht immer weiß, meistens ist sie grau und trotzdem erkennen wir sie nicht als solche. Öffne die Augen und du wirst sehen, wie wunderschön sie ist. Schwarz ist nicht immer schlecht, weiß nicht immer gut und grau nicht immer langweilig. Wir sollten das Grau des Lebens suchen, vielleicht findet es sich irgendwo dort draußen. • BLACK WHITE GRAY ist ein Lebensgefühl •

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.

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser

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]

Zayn is a man who is always alone. He doesn't want anyone around him, nor talks to him. He doesn't want attention from his schoolmates. But Liam being his curious self tried to know about Zayn. He tried to talk to him, he tried everything he could. And that's what ended up, Liam stayed. Highest Rank Achieved: 13th in Ziam