Barely Touching the Ground || Larry Stylinson

"And words hurt. They make you bleed because they bleed themselves. Because the verb became flesh and lived among us and words incarnated, embodying the same pain we loaded them with. Because Louis spoke just like he bled and bled like what he spoke. And, when speaking about himself, he showed no mercy." Harry didn't...

Under Coloured Trees || Larry Stylinson

[COMPLETED] "I don't believe that you exist but there's a wonderful fragrance in the air" For Louis, going to university was an escape. An escape from the shadows and the deafening noise that haunts his nightmares. An escape from the past. What he wasn't expecting to find there was a mirror in the shape of sparkly gre...