being a photographer in korea, it has been pretty common for you to take promotional photoshoots for kpop idols. so it doesn't really seem to faze you anymore on who these idols are and their looks. however, this one shoot for one of your favorite groups, stray kids, has you feeling a new type of way. especially when one of the members catches your eye, and it seems you possibly may have caught his as well. cover creds: @wint3rfell

a highschool student, Y/N, had finally come up to a decision to end her four years of crushing on her senior after being forced by her bestfriend. The two came up with a plan to win her crush's heart. However, the love she had for her crush doesn't seem to be strong enough since she starts to get shaken from the attention given by her crush's rude and cold friend. Will she give up on her first love to be with someone new? Will she regret it? ~☆' Stray Kids' Seo Changbin Fanfic '☆~

"Oi, what happened to treat people with kindness?" Louis yells loud enough for Harry to hear from across the street. "That goes for everyone but you!" Harry calls back and while he can only see the back of him, he gives him his middle finger again. ⊷ ❤︎︎ ⊶ Louis is a successful paparazzi that the stars love. He brings out the beautiful in them and treats them kindly. But then he suddenly gets the job of photographing Harry Styles for the next few months. Not only that the two constantly get into fights, but suddenly Louis has to question his true self. Because the star makes him doubt his sexuality.

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

[COMPLETE] Having a crush on your boss is no big deal. Right? Talulah Knight is the assistant to the CEO of a major architecture firm. She loves Madonna, baking, oh and she is in love with her boss, but both of them are completely oblivious. With late nights in the office and boring work events, the lines between professional and unprofessional start to blur.

A book where I can post mini scenes from my stories that don't fit into the actual book. From glimpses into Talulah and Harry's future, to precipice dates that never made the final cut. No update schedule, just vibes. Hope you enjoy :) Welcome to the stillhurtingstyles cinematic universe.

a collection of harry styles one shots. disclaimer: this book of one shots is based off songs by taylor swift. the purpose of this is purely for enjoyment with no ties to the actual taylor swift. i am not depicting her songs to mean a certain way. i am simply interpreting them with careful annotations into fictional material. this is not a haylor fan fiction. // WARNING: mature and sexual content. trigger warnings will be added before a chapter when needed. happy reading!

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

harry styles one shots that come from my tumblr @moonchildstyles

continuations of my citrine fic ----- u can find me on my tumblr moonchildstyles.tumblr.com