His name is Harry. But is he really Harry anymore? He's become cold-- not just on the inside but he is cold to the touch, his heart barely moving enough to keep his blood warm. His bones seem to creak with the wind, as if he is going to go fluttering away, up into the sky. Harry isn't himself, he's just an empty shell. Even the tan skinned boy he clings onto seems to be losing that adventurous spark in his eye. Everything he touches turns to ash, everyone he gets close to shatters. But then there's him-- the tan boy with the fluffed up hair and the featherlight touch. His soft voice echoes through Harry's head, it fills him with warmth and for the first time in years Harry isn't shivering, he feels as though the sun is shining on his pale skin. But he's afraid. He's afraid of what he's become. He is skin and bones, he is now a stuttering, blubbering, crying mess whose fingers shake so much that he can't button his shirts. He can't let Louis see him, he can't let his walls fall. But he's tired, he is so so tired-- And keeping his walls up is becoming harder and harder as he falls deeper into Louis' ocean blue eyes.

WARNING: This story contains boyxboy material, fluff, and smut. if you do not like this kind of material do not read. thanks!

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Sex.Football.Alcohol.Sex.Marcel. The things that are always in the football captain's head. Louis Tomlinson, that is. Marcel Styles get's bullied by Louis Tomlinson, the 19 year old that everyone seems to want to be with. Marcel, being only 17 is battling with being bullied by Louis everyday, but little does he know that Louis is battling with something himself. Lust. Louis keeps having dreams of Marcel, from kissing to full on having sex with the nerd, imagining Marcel writhing under himself in pleasure, still claiming that he hates Marcel with every fiber in his body. Louis wonders why he has these dreams about Marcel, let alone a boy in general. See what happens when Louis starts to not be able to control his lusting feelings towards Marcel, and can't keep his hands off of him. WARNINGS: This story WILL contain smut, so please read the warnings before every chapter.

In which Louis is an angry and fed up misunderstood punk who finds himself in the company of a very beautiful and very naked boy with a crown of flowers on his head. Which can alternatively be summarized as the author totally took the whole flower child thing to the extreme and she is so sorry but she is glad that you’re reading her nonsense anyways.

Louis Tomlinson was a Dud, he didn't have a wolf, and throughout his life after he turned 10, he payed for it. Who would've thought that being different was so bad? First, he didn't have a wolf, and then his Mate, the one who was supposed to love him no matter what, Rejected him. Who would've thought that being Rejected was going to be the least of his worries when he Phases, and finds out that he's the prophesied Golden Wolf? or a werewolf AU bc there aren't nearly enough of them

Louis never thought that Harry Styles was a possibility. He was a famous author with a bestseller. But then, he was. And Louis didn't know if that was good or not. #147 in Fanfiction

The one where Louis has two gorgeous sons and a job as a waitress in a gay strip club. He has to handle being a single father, bills that keep piling up and holding a steady grip on his heart that threatens to be taken away by a rich mogul known as Harry Styles. *Credit to the fan art I found on tumblr.

The voices made him do it. Loud and shrill, ringing in his head like an alarm that never went silent. The flashbacks. The sickened memories that were drilling with poisonous venom clouding his mind. They all made him what Harry is. A monster. An absolutely disgusting and vile human being sentenced to a life in jail for countless deaths and rapes. They fogged his mind with sick thoughts. Really it wasn't his fault. So Harry is forced to go to therapy to see this doctor, that's so sure that he can cure the damage Harry's been inflicted with his entire life. To disentangle the mess in Harry's head. That is until Harry escapes, and keeps his therapist hostage as his own in the very shack he was raised in as a child. WARNING: non-con, top Harry, criminal Harry, sick Harry, therapist Louis, victim Louis, bottom Louis