She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes

Your cousin, Hajime Iwaizumi, whom you haven't seen in a long time, invited you to support him in the largest street racing event in Tokyo. He told you he was a part of the Seijoh Brawlers, one of the top five notorious gangs affiliated with the underground street racing scene. Once he introduced you to his leader, Tooru Oikawa, a.k.a. Cypher - your interest piqued, curiously wanting to understand the true meaning behind his alleged nickname. Street Racing AU \ō͡≡o˞̶ Content Warning: Extremely Sexually Explicit, Violence, Murder, Guns, Drugs, etc. Please read at your own risk! Inspiration is from Aikk00's Street Racing Tokyo Drift AU of Oikawa, which is also the cover of the fanfic. Links to the deciphered spotify playlist and the visuals of the cars are on my profile bio. Highest Rankings Achieved: #1 in fanfiction (out of 1.4M stories) #1 in action-romance (out of 18.9k stories) #1 in oikawa (out of 11.8k stories) #1 in tooruoikawa (out of 643 stories) Story also posted on AO3 © hoeneymilktea 2021

"You're quite relaxed for someone who has a gun pointed at them." "You won't shoot me." Harry dares, hoping Hydrogen (or whatever his name is) can't tell he's shitting himself right now. "Wanna bet?" the guy dares, a smirk spreading over his lips. Okay, why did Harry think that talking back to a guy with tattoos all over his body and a gun in his hand would be a good idea? --- 'Money Heist' inspired AU. Louis Tomlinson is one of the most wanted criminals in the UK and Harry Styles is a law student who always did what his father told him to do, which includes interviewing for a job at the Bank of England. What Harry doesn't know, is that his fear of standing up to his father will make him a hostage during the most notorious ten-day money heist in the history of the United Kingdom. or A heist!AU where Harry just happens to be in the wrong place at the wrong time because seven people are trying to pull off the biggest heist ever seen by mankind. (credits to for the cover)

~You know how to ball, I know Aristotle~ "I guess when I'm with you for some time you tend to make me forget how fucked up the world is." In which Louis has an amazing friend group and a very big crush on Harry and asks him out every day. And every day, Harry rejects. Or: A larry boarding school fic based on jily and the marauders. FOR WATTPAD AND ITS GUIDELINES: Louis and Harry are 17 for most of this story but they both turn 18 towards the end and that's when the little bit of sexual action starts. There is no kissing or touching whatsoever underage.

"I didn't receive a response," Harry greeted. "Good Evening, Louis, happy birthday, how are you?" Louis greeted with a dry tone, darting towards the Alpha as he moved in. "You could try that as a greeting instead." Harry choked a laugh out and repeated, "Good Evening Louis, you look like someone gave you a stupid idea again and you want to kill them." "I do not look like that," he threw back and leaned on the wall to which Harry mirrored his expression and leaned on the wooden door instead. "Let's agree to disagree," the Alpha allowed and proposed the question, "So are you gracing me with your presence?" "Where is this dinner happening?" Louis questioned him. "My chambers." "With a chaperone?" "If you wish for it." "And if I do?" "I'll abide by your wishes." "Shut the fuck up," Louis harrumphed, "I can take care of myself." "I didn't insinuate anything, you did." Louis rolled his eyes as he beckoned him to walk in the direction of his chambers. Louis was the first Omega to ever be crowned a monarch without an Alpha by his side. After his failed marriages, he decided to remain confined to his own spirit until Harry Styles rudely waltzed in.

Louis smokes a lot and is definitely not okay, Harry likes glitter and is definitely okay, Zayn thinks too much, Niall talks too much and Liam saves cats. Add all these together in a destined-to-fail theatre production, and you've got yourself the perfect ingredients for disaster. But maybe a beautiful one. At least, one with a whole goddamn lot of prancing, dancing, and romancing.

Kozume Kenma has recently uprooted to the Nerima Ward in Tokyo. School isn't easy, he can't seem to concentrate or shake off the attention of some easily angered upper classmen. The captain of the volleyball team, Kuroo Tetsurō, takes him under his wing. Kuroo is determined to make Kenma fall in love with both Tokyo and volleyball. He's sure he can craft a protege out of the surprisingly agile younger boy in time for Spring Nationals. Their relationship quickly intensifies into a strange and unique intimacy, though everything may not be as it seems... disclaims/ info: i obv do not own any bit of Haikyuu !! this fic also features bokuaka, a lil kagehina, lots of angst/ fluff. thank you for reading !

Mafia!Larry || (Power)Bottom!Louis || Crossdresser!Louis | Part 1 | A/N: People call me the Queen of Smut :) (and the biggest tease) *** "Why do you listen to me?" "I-I... I don't know', Harry could say with closed eyes. "Hmm... is it because I'm your boss, huh? Or is it because I'm everything you ever wanted, without you knowing it? Because you always wanted to be controlled by a bottom? Not only that, but by a man, hmm? Because I am a man, right, Harry? Doesn't matter that I wear dresses and high heels" "Urggh, god, yes", Harry moaned, felt his high coming. But he wouldn't dare to cum. PLOT: Harry always wanted to work for the famous and most successful mafia. Led by none other than the phantom ' L'eau Courante ', whom everyone knew existed, but had no other clues who this person could be. The only thing known was a high heel the phantom had left once So this person had to be a woman, Harry assumed. And man, was he wrong. *** Cover made by me; the fanart is made by someone else! The watermark that was on it: teenagedharold

His chin is grabbed harshly, facing the two deep green eyes that have been getting on his nerves for the past ten minutes. The smirk on the man's face does not vanish. The grip of his hand on Louis' chin does not soften, his thumb at the side of his lower lip. His smile widens as he answers Louis' question, ❝My name is Styles, but you will call me Captain.❞ • Pirate AU Highest Ranking: #16 - bottomlouis [COMPLETE AT 87.4k]