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Rivals |l.s| by xxNikita1dxoxo
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"Stop," Harry whispered as the smaller man in front of him placed his soft delicate hands on either side of his head. Harry whimpered as he felt another body press his own. "Never..," there was a smirk in the older, shorter man's face, it made Harry's body tremble in delight. He knew it was wrong, he knew that if his family found out about this, they won't hesitate to lock him up. But he couldn't stop himself. Before he could drown himself in his own thoughts, the smaller man placed his chapped yet warm lips on Harry's. He moaned and visibly shivered causing the older man to chuckle. "L-Louis...," Harry moaned. Fuck! Weren't they supposed to be rivals?
next to you ❀ l.s. by amazaynly-in-deniall
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harry doesn't know what to expect when louis moves into the apartment beside his, but he definitely didn't expect hallway kisses and mysterious packages and enough love to finally ease his tortured mind. (or: harry just wants to make everyone else happy, and louis shows him that it's okay to let someone take care of him for a change.) [December 2020-May 2021] word count: 165,000 words trigger warnings: trauma, mentions of rape, references to domestic abuse (physical and emotional), mild disordered eating, minor violence, smut
The Sound Of The Sea [L.S] by Maguii_Sol
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» 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎 « ᴀᴠᴀɪʟᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏɴ ᴀᴍᴀᴢᴏɴ ᴀs ᴋɪɴᴅʟᴇ ᴏʀ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀʙᴀᴄᴋ [ 𝘓𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘪𝘰 ] ______________ Cᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟᴀ ᴘᴀᴏʟᴀ. [ ɪɢ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: @_dani_pao ] Louis' mother always told him and his siblings fairytale stories about how she met their father and how the sea brought them together. Louis as he grew up, stopped believing in them, but always felt a strong connection to the calm and peaceful sea on their countryside. For him, sand beneath his fingers, sun hitting on his skin and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore is the best combination for his mind peace. It's always the same around Louis' daily routine, nothing ever changes, until it does. And suddenly his mother's stories don't seem very far from reality. ᴊᴜʟ. 2021
Another Christmas In Town [L.S] - Short Story by Maguii_Sol
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» 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎 « Harry left his hometown years ago without looking back, but when his mother begs him to spend the holidays with his family, he returns. Dᴇᴄ. 2023
At Your Service by blessthekellic
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After Louis finally comes out of the closet, his parents don't take it so lightly and end up kicking the blue eyed boy out of their so called "loving home". Tired and alone, Louis starts to lose all hope whatsoever, all until he spots an ad for a wanted personal assistant that changes his life in ways he could never of imagined.
Magic || larry by gaysicle
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••complete 2016•• harry has an abusive boyfriend and louis moves next door
When The Smoke Is In Your Eyes (l.s.) by thighhighlarry
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'I don't wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your neck' https://www.instagram.com/thighhighlarry/ Copyright 2014, thighhighlarry. All Rights Reserved.
Kidnapped by One Direction!! (COMPLETED!!!) by notsoradrose5SOS
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Napkelet, Napnyugat by Salvarius
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+18 LMBTQ Kosztolányi Dezső, Ady Endre, Karinthy Frigyes, József Attila. Mind ismerjük őket irodalom óráról. De ismerjük őket valójában? Hogyan is zajlottak azok a hírhedt kávéházi éjszakák? Miképp alakultak a kapcsolatok író és író között? Hogyan töltötték szombat estéjüket, hogyan szórakoztak, hogy gyűlöltek és szerettek? Dohányfüstön, bordélyházak parfümjén, cukrászsütemény gőzén, hófödte gyárnegyedek utcáin, régi papírszagon vezet keresztül ez az olvasmány. A történet a valóság morzsáit tartalmazza ugyan, de alapvetően fikció, így tessék ekképp kezelni.
Költők versei by only_agirlintherain
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Gyere, ülj le mellém és olvasd velem a verseket. Számomra a legszebb bennük, hogy mindnyájunknak mást jelentenek. Egy pohár kávé mellett pedig egy kicsit ki tudjuk zárni a mindennapok monoton világát☕️ ✧ egy kedves kis idézetet is hagyok melléjük neked. ✧ A költészet - csakúgy, mint a szerelem örökkévalósága - azonnal érezhető. Nem kell kiállnia az idő próbáját. Egy vers lényege nem az, hogy nem felejtjük el, hanem, hogy az első pillanatban tudjuk, hogy nem fogjuk elfelejteni. - Robert Frost