louis learns his past and harry just wants to go on a proper date. [sequel to fish boy]

Alice Derringer lost her family at a young age and has been living in and out of an orphanage ever since. Just when she starts to get sick of being tossed around, internet sensations Ian Hecox and Anthony Padilla adopt her. Alice's life may just take a turn for the better. Each day with the Smosh guys is a new adventure for the young girl who continues to battle her shyness, confusion, and unfriendly past.

Warnings for: infantilism, nappies, bottles, sippy cups, crib, dummies, oversized high chair, stroller, car seat, bouncy chair, swing, walker, folded crib and jumperoo. This story is about Kurt and Blaine living in a infantilism lifestyle 24/7 where Blaine is the baby and Kurt is the daddy. Blaine's father put Blaine in hospital with a head injury that caused most of his brain to shut down and come back to babyhood so Kurt offered to look after him as they are also boyfriends. Burt, Finn and Carole don't mind helping Kurt out with Blaine and how Blaine is.

World famous boxer Harry Styles has been pining over cute, cross dressing Starbucks barista Louis Tomlinson for who knows how long. Little does he know that Louis Tomlinson feels the exact same way. highest rating: #33 in fanfiction 10/12/15 Also on AO3- http://archiveofourown.org/works/4508277/chapters/10252770 Portugese Version by @loutwhoz Cover by @LaTrolaDeHarry10

"This time I'm ready to run, escape from the city and follow the sun." "Well, I should probably get going." He said. "Me too." She hummed along in agreement. "Where are you off to?" "I'm going on a road trip." He grinned. "And you?" "My wedding." © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

Louis Tomlinson was, as you can say, a "bad boy." Harry Styles though was completely opposite. He was a sweet, fragile boy, and not only that---he's deaf. The two fall in love rather quickly like any other story, but there's just something holding them back.. And that something, or should I say someone, is Zayn Malik. -- I wrote this when I was 13 and I'm 21 now so I realize how bad my writing in general was and I literally cringe every time I think of it. I haven't reread any of my books since 2013, I get second hand embarrassment for myself enough that it would be impossible for me to go through and correct any grammar or spelling errors I made. It's killing me to even write this now haha. But THANK YOU to anyone who actually read through and somehow enjoyed it, I appreciate it so much, really. :) / ⚠️NO SOUND 2 can be found on my profile, but it's incomplete and has been for years. With that in mind, I must warn you that this book ends in a cliffhanger. I probably would find something else to read. I sincerely apologize. I suck, I know :(

I need you to listen, I need you to answer. I’m just a puppet on a string. Please look for strings to set me free. If I can be free, then I can finally tell the truth. Please cut the strings and release me from their control. Please, I need you to listen, I need you to answer. Puppets | Larry Stylinson One Shot © 2014, analfunlarry Self publishing All Rights Reserved

“Hey there Harry, what’s it like in New York City? I’m a thousand miles away, but boy, tonight you look so pretty. Yes you do, Times Square can’t shine as bright as you. I swear it’s true.” This is an old one shot I made in early 2013. Lyrics have been changed to fit the story. Read them so it’ll make more sense to you. They might not go very well to the tune of the song, but I tried. Song that goes with this is “Hey There Delilah” by the Plain White T’s. Enjoy.

"I....I could always show you.." He told me Huh? "I could always teach you how." He repeated. "What?" I asked astonished he would even say that. "I could teach you how. I could show you how to be touched, how to touch others, even how to touch yourself" He said with seriousness in his voice. He's got to be joking. This has to be a prank. "But...I..." I was literally lost for words. "Think about it, I'm not just going to teach you how to have sex, I'm going to teach you how to be confident and comfortable with your body. Your sexy as hell but your always so unsure of yourself and you act like a shy little girl. Don't you want to be confidence and stand up for yourself? Don't you want to show everyone that inner goddess dying to come out?" "Yes" I mumbled. I was tired of being made fun of. I was tired of being a coward. "So you'll do it?" He asked with a smirk playing on his lips. Should I even do this? Isn't this wrong? Without even thinking I spoke. "Yes I'll let you teach me your ways" I admitted. "Call it, Private Sex Lessons" He smiled. What the actual fuck did I get myself into?