"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
Harry sanki buradaki acıyı yatıştırabilecekmiş gibi dudaklarını Louis'nin şakağına bastırarak, "Kal," diye fısıldadı çaresizce, ancak acıyı durduramazdı ve ne kadar çok çabalarsa çabalasın, Louis'nin kalmasını sağlayamayacaktı. ©Hikayenin tüm hakları @phantasmagoria'ya aittir. Orijinali için: http://archiveofourown.or...
"Kal," diye çaresizce fısıldadı Harry, dudaklarını Louis'nin şakaklarına bastırarak bir şekilde orada çiçeklenen acıyı hafifletmeye çalıştı, ama o acıyı durduramaz ve ne kadar çok uğraşsa da Louis'nin kalmasını sağlayamaz. Hikaye bana ait değildir. Sadece İngilizceden Türkçeye çeviriyorum. İzne göre "phantasmagoria (w...
Louis Tomlinson is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet girlfriend. He always has things planned out ahead of him until he meets a rude boy named Harry, with too many tattoos and piercings. ALL CREDITS GO TO IMAGINATOR1D
Young part time baker, Harry Styles serves customer, Louis Tomlinson. The more Harry gets to know the mysterious boy, the more aware he is of how dangerous he is.
••complete 2014•• harry is in a coma and louis is waiting for him to wake up
❝What are your dreams, young man?❞ ❝I- I don't know, sir..❞ He answered, stuttering a bit. ❝I don't know..❞ Harry never expected that such a question would throw him off as much as it did. He didn't expect that he'd be thinking about that same question until three am, or that he would come up with something as cr...
Harry: Ass pic. Naked ass pic. Louis: No. Where the biggest fuckboy in school, Harry, ask for nudes.
Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cov...
"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...
