She is 17 - He is 25 She has rarely any friends - He has always been a popular guy She doesn't get noticed by any boy - He has girls just waiting for him to f*ck them. She is the nerd of the school.. .. And he is her soccer coach.

bedfellow; a person who shares a bed with another in which a sad girl and a troubled boy share a bed, nothing else.

"What is this, Harry?" I ask him, my hand gesturing between us. "I don't know, friends who do stuff together I guess." He mumbles. "So friends with benefits?" I clarify. "Pretty much." He shrugs. When an ardent girl meets a temperamental boy. But this story is a lot more than just two people meeting. Yes, there will be smut. Ratings #1 - punkharry #417 (out of 1,000+) - 1d

in which harry is a hot-shot columnist for new york's most popular lifestyle/fashion magazine. he has his dream job, he thinks, but he's constantly sad and stuck in the past. then he meets the moon; or a girl named luna. finally, someone who gets him. if only she would just let him adore her. » [non-lowercase] This is an AU story with no affiliation with Harry Styles. Story contains Mature and Explicit content CONTENT WARNING: This story contains mentions of death or dying, disowning, hospitalization, illness, loss of loved one, mental illness, needles, and pills. » #1 line #1 fineline #1 hes #1 literature #1 harryedwardstyles #2hsau #4 harrystyles #4 fine #5 adore you » COMPLETED

continuations of my citrine fic ----- u can find me on my tumblr moonchildstyles.tumblr.com

harry's a witch and its been a long time since he's been around anyone new, but there's no way he's getting y/n out of his head ----- this is one of my series from my tumblr moonchildstyles.tumblr.com thank u sm for reading!!

am·e·thyst: A violet or purple color. A story about a 24 year old single father meeting a 23 year old female with amethyst coloured hair. (fan fiction; 65) © 2014 fadoraharry_ All rights reserved.

harry is a tattoo artist and y/n just wants to know if he's like this all the time of if he just doesn't like her ______ this is a series from my tumblr moonchildstyles.tumblr.com thank u sm for reading!!

continuations of my aster fic ----- u can find me on my tumblr moonchildstyles.tumblr.com

Violet falls infatuated with a man by the stage name of Styles. He wears black jeans and battered boots always, rotating between t-shirts and frilly shirts. He has the unsteadiest of hands, for he puts everything he has into hitting the high notes and less into breathing. He is the embodiment of everything a singer should be; beautiful, captivating. Within the walls of his home, away from Club 102, Harry struggles to get by. He is broken, all shaky hands and fingertips stained blue from too many nights spent in the shower, clutching at soaked denim. He is but the shadow of a man that used to be, and never would be again. Violet falls in love with a man by the name of Harry Styles. It is undeniable; he loves her. But it isn't enough. Cover by: @milkystyles