actions and reactions. (or: harry hasn't spoken for a year and his boyfriend, louis, has yet to figure out why. harry is a sophomore in college and louis is a senior, and they navigate a world of noise.) [June 2021] word count: 50,000 words trigger warnings: attempted suicide, trauma/ptsd, severe physical violence, smut

Looking back, Harry can differentiate the stages of it. It started with conscious eating, with trying to know exactly what was in his food and not wanting to put garbage into his body. Gradually, he started to work out more. And then came the restricting, where he slowly reeled back on carbs and fatty foods and sugar. But it wasn't too bad yet. All it was was thinking extra hard about his food choices and avoiding certain things. It was okay. Eventually, it stopped being okay. or, Harry struggles with an eating disorder. RUNNING FAST, STANDING IN PLACE (QUICK BREATHS, IT'LL END SOON) BY BRAVESTYLES ON AO3

Talk of a reunion forces Louis and Harry to face each other after four years of silence. When Louis arrives, he accidentally reveals that he can't live or get through his constant anxiety attacks with out Harry's jumper that he kept. It still smells like him, faintly. Harry decides that they just need to finally talk. So they dive into a bumpy ride of going through what drove them apart. Closure is healthy... right? === This fic was originally posted on ao3 (I am the author) but I thought wattpad readers might like it too

one where louis has an eating disorder and works at a café. he meets the baker with the big heart, and horrible flirting skills who just wants to know what's wrong with him.

(Third book of the Haunted series) Harry is physically scarred. Louis is mentally scarred. They live together, but they've never been so far apart.

Harry's madly in love with his best friend. But Louis is taken by his stupidly perfect girlfriend, Eleanor. And Harry just can't take it anymore.

(Sequel to Haunted) Louis can hardly deal with knowing that Harry tried to kill himself because he fell in love with the wrong person, Louis. Harry can hardly deal with the fact that he failed and now he's forced to try and fix himself. Both of them don't know what to do anymore.

Louis' new roommate is shy, skittish, and flinches at the slightest sounds. He's an art major who gets drunk on cherry wine, wears lacy lingerie, and shows up late at night covered in bruises that blossom across his skin like flowers. Obviously something is wrong. Louis just doesn't know what it is.

they've had enough, they're ready to run //triggers warnings will be placed on certain chapters with certain content! read them at your own risk, if you feel like you cant please dont feel forced to read!

••complete 2014•• on a rainy tuesday a gun was fired ten times within their high school. one loved the shooter. the other lost his best friend to him