strangers spend ten days together in paris (larry turned tracob)

straight with gay tendencies

stockholm syndrome 1. an emotional attachment to a captor formed by a hostage as a result of continuous stress, dependence, and a need to cooperate for survival.

"it's dangerous to fall for the fuck boy," jacob says referring to himself in third person, a sly smirk upon his stupid face (troye mentally noted to himself his heart racing and knees weak) jacob's hands rested on troye's hips, not daring to go any lower. troye rolls his eyes. "i don't do long term, baby boy. i just fuck." jacob bluntly says his smirk growing more mischievous. "i don't either, asswipe." troye's freshly coated nails left a tap on jacob's nose, a matching smirk playing on his lips. before jacob could say something more fuck boyish, troye was pulling away from him, walking backwards-his cerulean eyes glued to jacob's, who's mouth was in a frown of disbelief at troye's sudden boldness. :: where jacob's a fuck boy, who doesn't want anything from guys(girls) but to fuck them-but then he meets troye mellet who brought a hurricane within his ocean orbs. and no one, not even troye himself, knew when the tides would rise and the hurricane would destroy everything(again). dom!jacob

(not mine!!!!! written by iwillpaintasongforlou on ao3. larry changed to tracob⭐️) Jacob is a psychology student with a tattoo count as high as his genius IQ. Troye is in a (sort-of) relationship with a homophobic man and hates himself a little more every day. Things fall apart and Jacob puts him back together. Or, the one in which Jacob falls in love with a fragile boy and tells him every beautiful truth in the world, as long as it makes him happy. 🌹🌹🌹

troye mellet is a clumsy, flower crown-wearing, openly gay junior with only two true friends. ao3 larry fic changed to tracob tw; homophobic slurs/bullying

"troye sivan, you've been served." the man in a black coat says, handing me a folder. i clench my jaw, taking it. "all i did was spill a coffee on the bloke, it's not like i fucked his mother in hindsight."

"mum!" "i want this!" "no! i want this!" i fuss, throwing a fit in the middle of the mall. foot stomping, shoulder shaking, flushed cheeks, i went all out. "quit it tok! or i'm gonna call krampus on you!" dad scolds. never did i think he actually would.

"Hey boy with blue eyes, got a nice ass there, huh?" "Oui?" ◆ Or where Troye is an Exchange Student from France and Jacob is a straight fuckboy who happens to find the boy with the cute French accent adorable. - I was inspired by Larry_Lashton for this book BUT THIS IS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT STORY!! THE PLOT AND EVERYTHING IS DIFFERENT . The romantic trope of two people of different cultures who speak different languages is what inspired me thank you!

you're so pretty when you cry