Charles Leclerc no cree en las segundas oportunidades para las mentes rotas. Psicólogo forense brillante, meticuloso, obsesionado con el control, ha construido muros tan altos que ni su propio reflejo logra atravesarlos. Pero entonces llega él. Carlos Sainz es un misterio envuelto en sonrisas cínicas y silencios demasiado calculados. Un detenido. Un asesino. O eso dicen los expedientes. Pero detrás de sus respuestas ambiguas y sus cicatrices viejas hay algo que Charles no sabe nombrar... y que empieza a obsesionarlo. Lo que comenzó como una evaluación clínica se convierte en un juego peligroso de espejos rotos y verdades susurradas. Porque en esa sala blanca donde uno pregunta y el otro esquiva, no está claro quién observa a quién, ni quién necesita más al otro para no volverse completamente loco. Y mientras los fantasmas del pasado golpean con más fuerza, Charles descubrirá que algunas mentes no buscan redención... solo un alma lo suficientemente rota como para quedarse.

En todos los universos Lewis se enamora de Nico y... En todos esos universos, eso nunca termina bien. Donde Lewis y Nico son asesinos y en una noche de tragos terminan en una misma cama. ⚠️ Short fic

Debido a una publicación en Instagram, Liam descubre que la gente escribe fanfics de el con su compañero de equipo Isack hadjar. Lo que empezó como una curiosidad e incomodidad por dichos escritos puede terminar en Liam dándose cuenta de algo que su corazón le ha estado diciendo pero no quería admitir ADVERTENCIA ⚠: Es la primera vez que escribo un fanfic, por lo que, aún que intente hacerlo lo mejor posible es probable que contenga algunos errores 😅 Una disculpa de antemano y, si ven algún error ortográfico, narrativo o tienen alguna sugerencia siéntanse libres de comentar

Franco, fiel a su principio de no creer en el amor, se desconcierta al descubrir que no puede olvidar al moreno de ojos verdes que conoció una noche. Cuando el universo, casi como una burla, lo vuelve su profesor particular, acaba atrapado entre su escepticismo y la sonrisa magnética de Lando. Frando x Botapinto x Lestappen x Galex Adaptación (fic de clownkun en Ao3)

୨⎯ 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑 ⎯ ୧ Ser compañeros de equipo les pareció que sería bueno, pero el nuevo reto no les sentó para nada bien al final. O eso creían. #1Lando 🥇 - 25/05/2024 #1McLaren 🥇 - 24/07/2024 #1oscarpiastri 🥇 - 17/12/2024

"Stay," Harry whispers desperately, pressing his lips to Louis' temple like he can somehow ease the pain that's blooming there, but he can't make the pain stop and no matter how hard he tries he can't make Louis stay. 0rigin title; hoping this cold blue water scrubs me clean and spits me out again I DID NOT WRITE THIS plantasmagoria IS THE SHIT SHE WROTE THIS!!!

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 life just that much worse. Mortal enemies "with benefits" was not exactly the plan. Or: The one where Louis and Harry definitely aren't friends, and football is everything. Disclaimer: None of this is real. Nothing in this is meant to imply anything, nor does this reflect my personal beliefs about anything or anyone. This is fiction.

They couldn't be more different if they tried. Louis Tomlinson is 17 years old and in his last year of the most prestigious private school in Doncaster, before then he's off to Uni. He has big plans for his future, and thanks to his parent's money he will have no problem achieving them. Everyone who attends his school knows him thanks to his incredibly rich family, sassy attitude and gorgeous girlfriend, Eleanor Calder. If there's one thing that completely annoys him, it's that there is a community college right across the street from St. Mark's Private School, and he has to look at the poor, totally inappropriate students that go there. Harry Styles is 19 years old, and (once again) in his last year of college. He goes to Doncaster's community college, just because the Holmes Chapel comprehensive expelled him twice in the span of two years, so he and his family had to move to another town. He has no future because he never shows up to classes and if he actually bothers to, he's either high or drunk; sometimes both. His skin is littered with tattoos and if there's one thing he absolutely hates, it's the snobby students attending the private school right across from his, who think they're better than anyone just because their parents have money. When they meet, Louis is nothing but disgusted by the tattooed boy, and Harry can't help but laugh at the innocent yet sassy boy with blue eyes and amazing arse. Or a sixth form!AU where Harry is the fucked up bad boy with too many problems, Louis is the perfect rich boy with too much money and their schools are right across from each other. They meet at a party and that's the last (and maybe the only) thing they need. (Disclaimer: I'm from America and know close to nothing about the education system in England, so I apologise in advance.) LAST CHAPTERS ARE ON PRIVATE BECAUSE OF MATURE CONTENT! YOU NEED TO FOLLOW IF YOU WANT TO READ -- Thank you @Cupcaribo for the banner ! Love it :)

Louis tried. He really did. He tried so hard to only love him as a friend but he couldn't do it. Not when Harry was so much more than a platonic 'mate'. Just because of that it cut so deeply when Harry had to rest everything on these three words. A Larry Stylinson fanfiction. mature because: language mostly because Louis Tomlinson is the main character and he swears a lot. There's also a lot of smut like really seriously a lot. Now you've been warned HIGHEST RANKINGS: #8 in Larry