Oikawa Tooru's still got a crush on a boy. He just happens to be his partner. ->Art on the cover is mine: @/t33fth on Instagram. -> I don't own any HQ characters. -> Hotaru, Hana, Sakura are my Ocs. -ON HOLD-
Oikawa leans back in his seat with a lazy smirk, "you're hoping there would be a next time?" "Asshole." Iwaizumi spats. "Babe." "Fuck you." "I'm not stopping you." OR: How (not) to handle an asshole billionaire jerk if you're also an asshole billionaire jerk. -> I do not own any haikyuu!! characters. -> Sakura, Hana...
Tooru Oikawa. An introvert, shy, suffering from major anxiety, cute nerd who's got a crush on a boy. →i do not own any haikyuu!! characters. -> Hana, Sakura and Hotaru are my Ocs THIS STORY DOES NOT ROMANTICISE MENTAL ILLNESS
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]
Not my story - written by isthatyoularry on Ao3 Summary: It's Louis' senior year, and he's dead set on doing it right. However, along with his pair of cleats, a healthy dose of sarcasm and his ridiculous best friend, he's also got a complicated family, a terrifyingly uncertain future, and a mortal enemy making his lif...
in no particular order, these are my favourite fan fics :) i am VERY picky when it comes to fanfics- and these have managed to pass my test. if you're bored please give these a read! they're worth it! i wrote this ages ago i apologise for the cringe
When financially struggling Louis gets an 'invite' to star in gay porn for a huge check, he takes it without hesitation. He meets his colleague, Harry Styles, in whom is a VERY sexy man. Louis starts falling for Harry, but obviously won't admit it. Will Harry feel the same? Or does he just fake the love for a camera
"We can go into the hiding room. Come on, babe. We haven't done anything yesterday." Harry's lips caress Louis' soft skin of his neck, quickly looking around, making sure they are out of sight of the camera's. "Are you sure? Harry our girlfriends are on the other side of the island." Louis whispers. His eyes are close...
