She claimed that she could see his true colors. But the only color he ever knew were the red of his assignments. -Cover made by @Tonii

I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

❝But... I know you, Lou.❞ ❝You don't know anything about me.❞

A young girl becomes infatuated with her psychiatrist, soon things take a sharp and dark turn of events.

"I love you my beautiful wife." "Shut up, Harry. You're gay and that's that." ~Or~ Harry is married and his wife swears he's in love with Louis. || Ranked: 2nd place in the Popular Larry Stories category of the Bromance Awards ||

"Take it! Just take it!" I demanded in annoyance, springing my whole body out as I tackled Harry from behind. "For the tenth time I don't want your stupid virginity!"

in which he helps her trying to find herself again © Iighter

"You were merely the dolls on strings...the...show. Unlike any other show, you didn't rehearse, oh no no no. You see you are puppets, you are controlled by strings. And those strings my dear sweet Adriana Styles, are controlled by management. You only have his last name for a year. He doesn't love you honey. He loves your fame. He loves your money. Harry loves the idea of what you can give, but not you yourself."