"he's so tall and handsome as hell"
8 stories
Beg ✟ h.s. au (M) by sillystylesxx
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Church boys know how to pray, but do they know how to beg? /// warning: contains mature content such as sexual activities, sacrilegious comments, swearing, and other trigger topics. read at your own risk.
bloodline  by social_letdown
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❝ once you're mine, there's no going back ❞ + in which a boy raised from ancient traditions has to choose his bride before he comes of age and will stop at nothing to have her [ based on a criminal minds episode ]
The Pastor by oogaboogafartygirl
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Adeline, the pastors not-so-innocent daughter. Harry, the sexually frustrated atheist. "Kneel by your bed and pray to your God before I spank the shít out of you, baby girl."
Impulse ➳ Harry Styles by sodapopstyles
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She holds his future in her hands, while he cradles her heart in his.
Bad Blood (h.s.) by curly_baby
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Book Song: Bad Blood by Sleeping At Last His eyes glowed. The emerald rimmed orbs dilating as he stares at me in the dark. The sense of intensity the eyes of the boy hold make me weak, losing all sense in knowing what to do. He moves closer, hands reaching out, encasing my own hand in his. He brings it to his lips and presses a cold kiss to the back. I stand frozen, unable to move, watching as the nameless boy presses his chest to mine, leaving no space between us. The coolness of his hand presses to the nape of my neck, my eyes closing as he keeps me close. The wind stings my body as I stand in the middle of the alley, the mysterious boy looking deep into my eyes after I open them once again. His eyes softly looking at me as he holds my hand tight, holding it at if he was afraid I would push him away as the other lay limp at my side. His thumb brushes over my jaw and my eyes look at the ground. His head moves to the side, feeling his breath on my ear. “You’re mine,” he whispers, breathing heavily into my ear. He lets me go and I watch as his dark figure walks away, leaving me speechless. I can’t move, his enticing personality making me want him, letting me stand here in my thoughts. The only thing I have is his eyes; I don’t even have a name.
His Bad Girl ➡ h.s. by substaniall
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She was asked but turned down on her biggest opportunity the opportunity of loving him. Have you ever had a feeling that you lost an opportunity? Well I did, I never loved a person that much but I let him go.
Fight Club (h.s.) by curly_baby
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She was the shy girl in the back of the class. He was in the fight club. When opposites attract, the outcome is unpredictable.