"The letters are always titled 'To You' and this stranger knows everything about me. Except for my name." **COMPLETEED**

❝you're louis?❞ ❝and you're harry?❞ ❝yeah.❞ ❝I don't know about you harry but, I think we're soulmates.❞ »»»»»» or an au where harry is born with his soulmate's name on his wrist. being the little adventurous adorable shit he is, he's determined to find the person on his wrist. {idea creds: hemmohshitson {tumblr} } ©2014 larrywho 6/1/14: Fanfiction #797 10/23/14: Humor: #844

Footie team captain Louis Tomlinson might have a little thing for the Uni graduate nerd extraordinaire, otherwise known as Harry Styles, giant Frames starting above his eyebrows and ending in the middle of his cheeks, right above his dimples, bringing out the green irises behind the corrective glass. And. . . things happen.

louis tomlinson, a boy who's addicted to smoking. harry styles, a boy who sells cigarettes, and feels very sad.

❝If I'm going to write a book it will be about you − about your flaws − because when I first fell in love with you it was because of your flaws.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017

of a girl's planets and a boy's playlists and everything in between. ~ slow updates ~

❝ I think sometimes, a new place can give you a new perspective on things and, well, you being here with me has certainly given me a new perspective, on a lot of things, actually. ❞

In which Harry drops his notebook that's filled with doodles, notes and little diary entries about his crush, Louis Tomlinson. Out of all people, Louis is the one who finds it. (This was posted on my Twitter but was reported by an anti)