تصمیم گرفتم آهنگای غمگینی که معنی قشنگی دارن جمع کنم و برای کسایی که انگلیسی رو دوست دارن ترجمه کنم. لطفا حتما نظر بدید و اگه آهنگی رو دوست داشتید بگید ترجمه شو میذارم . در ضمن اکثر آهنگا مفهومی ترجمه شدن

((warning!: hey everyone! i wrote this when i was like 15-16? and i realized i never put a rating on this story. it's pretty explicit! (i tagged it as mature but i'm going to put in the description that it's 18+ just so it's very clear)) Orgasms. You see that word and you think it's hot...right? Wrong. What if you had them multiple times a day? In front of your class. Your teachers. Your friends. ... Your mom. Harry Styles is a seventeen year old boy from England, he was recently diagnosed with RGS (Restless Genital Syndrome) And guess who's doing a project on the disorder for his medical sciences class? Eighteen year old, Louis Tomlinson. Imagine if you moaned during your algebra test. How does the word orgasm sound to you now? ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ [© Copyright 2016 All work is property of louuuology, any duplication or reproduction of all or part of the work without explicit permission by the author is illegal] cover by protruding™ playlist for this story: https://open.spotify.com/user/axxmber/playlist/16UmEymIoHwOVdKpemDoQ7

' همیشه در خاطر تو ' " و همینه ، عشق همینه . در عین پیچیدگی به سادگی گفتن یک جمله ی صادقانست " هر چیزی که مال منه مال توعه تا برای خودت بکنیش " نویسنده : ____Marry@ - فن فیکشن لری استایلینسون - کامل شده آغاز : تابستان ۱۳۹۶ پایان : بهار ۱۳۹۷

هیس... حواس تنهایی ام را با خاطرات باتو بودن پرت کرده ام...بگو کسی حرفی نزند... بگذار لحظه ای آرام بگیرم...

اولین قسمت از سری داستان های "مجیک" پنج گانه داستانی که آغاز همه چیزه #Larry-Stylinson

"من هرگز نمیدونستم اینقدر عاشقتم، ولی برگشتم، فقط بخاطر تو" #Larry *(Don't read if you love #TaylorSwift more than #LarryStylinson) **DON'T leave HATE comments, please. Thanks.

When I first started writing Locker 17, I had a different ending than the one on the original book. I couldn't bring myself to just forget about it, so here's a different ending :)

Harry lied. He had him fooled. He fell for him and couldn't fall out of it. Harry played him. How could he be so dumb.

+اون ازم متنفره -نه نيست +چرا هست -بهت نشون ميدم -حرفى ندارم...

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction