WARNING: This story will contain sexual interaction, severe sexual punishments, boyxboy, smut, etc. If this is not your thing I suggest you leave, please do not leave any hateful comments because they will just be deleted. Thank you. ~~~~~~ 1955 was a strange year, BDSM was becoming more popular day by day. It was spreading everywhere, but in Louis' town, everyone was doing it. Even his mother! But the weird part was, he didn't have dom. And he wasn't old enough to be one, it was hard being sixteen, no one wanted you. To them you were just a "kid". But Harry Styles didn't seem to think so, he was nineteen, officially able to become a dom. He needed the perfect submissive though, one day when he's strolling in town and bumps into the shaggy headed boy, he instantly falls in love. What happens when Louis becomes his sub? Will they work out the way he wanted? Or will everything fall apart?

Do you believe in falling in love? Love that lasts so long it's eternal. Love that makes you wake up every morning with a purpose. The kind of love that you feel towards someone where you know you couldn't live without them. My name is Harry Styles, and I was once in love. I once felt like I was in heaven. Now I'm in the complete opposite place. : This story is unfinished and there is a high chance that it will never be finished. If you'd still wish you read this, go ahead. But don't expect an ending. I'm sorry.

❞ "He is insane." - "He is a psychopath." - "He is dangerous." ❞ The list of rumors about Harry Styles was long, and everyone knew them but no one knew the truth. The only thing they knew was that Harry was lonely, shutted everyone out and pushed people away. No one bothered to go near Harry and everyone stayed away from him, until Louis moved into town. Louis was told to stay away from Harry at his first day in the new town, but that wasn't how Louis worked, so he ignored all the warnings and tried everything to get closer to Harry and to get to know the curly-haired boy. As his uncle told him when he was younger: "There always is a reason behind people's behaviour, no person changes unfounded. Don't judge, find out the reason and help. Sometimes a person just needs a special person to fix them." And Harry wasn't the only person with problems and secrets. ** This story can be triggering at some points, pleas be careful. ** [ currently unedited ]

When Harry Styles goes to his uncle's in Florida for the summer, he's reminded by the company his two dating friends, Liam and Zayn, how hopelessly single he is. The trip he expected to be fun turns slightly sour on his first day there. Until he meets Louis Tomlinson, that is. And even though Louis is more different than Harry could imagine, Harry slowly begins to feel like Louis could very well make his seemingly lonely trip the best vacation of his life.

Louis Tomlinson isn't your averaged 19-year old boy. He hears voices. He talks to himself. He is trapped in his own little word. Soon, the voices start telling him to do bad things. Just burn your hand, it won't hurt. Just slit your wrists, don't you like blood? Maybe you should take a few extra pills. The voices were now screaming at him, commanding him to do all the horrid things. After he listens to them, and cuts a deep gash into his arms, his parents put him into Medical Meadow Institute. There, he meets Harold Edward Styles. He was suffering from Severe Multiple-Personality-Disorder. These multiple personalities all feel differently about Louis, but all Louis wants is for Harry to be happy. And maybe, just maybe, they can start it all over again.

Harry is an accused rapist and murderer, and is placed into a mental rehab on plead of insanity. Louis Tomlinson, his therapist, tries to aid him to mental stability, but that requires more than just talking. WARNING includes rape, murder, smut, and dark matter. http://modestlyhomo.tumblr.com/