❝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 pleasure. Chains for punishment. But your soul's the restriction only you can escape.❞ ≫≫≫ MyNameIsGabbie (warning(¿): SMUT AND LIKE SOME DEEP/TWISTED/DARKISH STUFF THROUGHOUT SO YEAH HAVE FUN.)

harry and louis are teachers inside of a high school, and sometimes they act more like teens than their own students do. their constant pranks on one another and non stop bickering might just bring them into a place they never expected to be in. ♡ BOTTOM ! HARRY ♡ WARNING: PROBLEMATIC CHARACTERS DO NOT READ IF YOU WANT HAPPINESS THE ENTIRE TIME

Larry Stylinson fanfiction. BDSM. Harry Dom and Louis is his sub of course. you should read this. trust me it'll be good **WARNING** MATURE CONTENT!

[HIGHEST RANK: #37 FANFIC / #100 TEENFIC; 9/14/14] **sequel to Catfish. Please, read Catfish before this story.** In which Louis and Harry are supposedly made up, Anna is dead, Harry has moved on for real this time, and everyone knows the truth. Louis is living with his friend Eve temporarily in between tours (he refuses to go back with Harry) and the press (and Harry) firmly believe the two are in a serious relationship. Louis' mum may or may not be angry at him, and Zayn may or may not actually speak to him anymore. Pile all of that on top of the beautiful brown-eyed brunette hanging off of Harry's every word and you've successfully created hell on earth for Louis Tomlinson. (or, the one where Harry finally knows the truth, has a new girlfriend, and Louis just wishes he could vanish into thin air. Picked up after the conclusion of the WWA tour, a few months after the end of Catfish.) (entered in the #Wattys2015 !)

"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

"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: #23 in fanfiction!! Thank you! Translations: Portuguese » @larrysoquista