❝Bind me. Free me of myself.❞ Louis Tomlinson. Power. He's drowning in it. Louis craves to let go, to be utterly lost in the lure of being in someone else's control. Harry Styles. His body and soul yearn for dominance. All he wants is to be more than the outcast with the freaky scars on his arms. ❝Rope is for pleas...
Louis doesn't have any friends but could walking home from the bus stop with his neighbor Harry each day spark a friendship or even love?
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 :)
"And maybe it's the mystery in you that I'm addicted to" Louis was a sweet and mostly innocent boy who liked to wear big sweaters and tuck flowers behind his ears. He somehow got interested in the BDSM life, and, well, the rest is history. Or a fanfic in which Louis is matched with Harry on a BDSM site. Achievements:...
"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}
"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 he...
louist91: I kinda really wanna suck your dick louist91: no homo tho ••••• {HIGHEST RANKING: #3 in FanFiction}