** IN PROCESS OF REWRITING ** Louis Tomlinson is a 18 year old city boy who is forced to spend his summer before senior year at his aunts farm. There he meets Harry, a 19 year old country boy his aunt hired to help around the farm. Maybe the farm isn't the worst place to fall in love?

Where Louis and Harry are two idiots in love. They're living proof that opposites attract! Falling in love with each other over and over again, is like second nature to them. So throw in a pinch of humor, a dash of fake identities, mix it together with a whole lot of chaos on stan Twitter and this time won't be any different, right? RIGHT???????

" Life is not a song, sweetling. Someday you may learn that, to your sorrow. " his sweet tone was laced with honey, plump drops dropping on each word. They seemed soft and gentle to a mere mundane, but underneath, the meaning was way deeper than he left for the eye to see. or where Harry was a rich, arrogant, spoiled kid who received anything his heart desired with just a flick of his fingers AND Louis was the Capo dei capi with a whole reign submissed at his legs, not lacking one single thing he desired #1 in Larrystylinson #1 in Harrystyles #1 in Louistomlinson #2 in Lourry

NOT MY STORY @isthatyoularry on ao3 Published: 2014-06-30 Words: 19198 https://archiveofourown.org/works/1873962?view_adult=true * The thing about sleeping with a member of a famous indie band is that the inevitability of having a song written about you is most likely a hundred percent. The second thing is that in the end, nobody's supposed to find out it's about you. The one where Harry writes a song about his English love affair and Louis sleeps with someone in White Eskimo and all he gets is a stupid song written about him.

It's been 5 years since One Direction went on a hiatus. The boys all are successful and happy in their solo careers and have kept in touch. That is, other than Harry. Harry's extremely successful but he's not happy and he's never felt so lonely. The break hit him hardest as he had grown up with the 4 boys as his role models, but once they went on a break, they stopped talking. What will happen when One Direction get back together? // oct 2020-feb 2021 other works: -Glory and Gore -Tempest -Exile -Loving You's The Antidote -I'm Fine twitter= twinklingpisces instagram= twinklingpiscess

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser

Name: Louis Tomlinson Age: 23 Commitment: Committed/Looking For Someone To Marry Interests: Skiing, Surfing, Writing, Reading, Singing, Playing Guitar, Football, Traveling, Watching Movies, Musicals Dislikes: Hiking, Cats, Cycling, Running, Yoga, Avocados, Cooking, Horror Films, The Vegan Craze, Trendy Shit Name: Harold Stones Age: 21 Commitment: Committed/Looking For Someone To Marry Interests: Singing, Dancing, Baking, Cooking, Travelling, Reading, Swimming, Surfing, Skiing, Snowboarding, Canoeing, Musicals, Films, Photography, Writing, Playing Guitar, Volunteering Dislikes: Horror Films, Spiders, Mountain Climbing, Skydiving, Archery, Paragliding, Mountain Bungee Jump, Volcano Boarding, Heights, Roller-coasters

Harry Styles is an English teacher. Louis Tomlinson is a history teacher at the same school. The two have never spoken much before- perhaps one or two awkward conversations in the staffroom that adults have out of pure courtesy. Harry needs someone. Louis could be that someone. Will this year be the year that they finally bond?

an AU where Louis Tomlinson is a misunderstood football player, and Harry Styles is a misunderstood photographer. Somehow, they're understood together. Features cute Instagram posts, slow burn, lots of twists and turns, and mPreg Harry towards the end. [UPDATED AS OF 2024]

Home [ hohm ] noun the place in which one's domestic affections are centered. *** The future of L'eau Courante was predefined by FEWA / DEATH. Be heartless, cruel, inhuman. A cold, always working machine. "You owe us everything. So don't make us ever regret our decision" "I won't. FEWA is my life. Nothing will ever come between me, L'eau Courante, and my mafia that is my past, my present, my future" ... Turned out, the latter had been a lie. Now, Louis didn't know, if he saw DEATH as his future - in Harry he saw his future. Not as his professional assistant, though. But he still was a mafia boss, didn't know when he had decided to not want his work life only. He had decided that DEATH never had been his true home. No, his home had green eyes and was kissing the back of his hand only to hear two words: "Fucking charmer".