Emily stared at Stiles with mild annoyance, "Did you really have to make us hide inside the same locker?" She whispered. "Uh-I-I just thought that i-it would be safer." He stammered nervously, doing his best to keep his gaze on her eyes instead of focusing on how close her body was being pressed against his. He gulped, noticing how she had yet to pull her wrist out of his grip. She rolled her eyes. "Whatever." She mumbled, raising a brow as she listened to how quickly his heart was racing. "I really make you nervous, don't I?" His eyes widened and she gave him a smirk. "You're so obvious." Season 1-2

"We all go a little mad sometimes." [#9 IN "TEEN WOLF"] Cover by idkmstiles Itsselenastiles owns Stella Argent

[Complete] When a dangerous criminal comes across a lone house in the woods, he figures it's the perfect place to hide out for the night. Only to find out it isn't lone after all.. criminal!louis || hostage!harry

Harry gets kidnapped. ******WARNING******. Contains disturbing writing. And a lot of sex/rape/abuse

halloween night is when the jade-eyed stranger in the same bloodied white shirt costume makes his appearance to louis. and he only shows up on that night every year to fulfill one evil purpose. © niahuls [completed] highest rank: 6/17/14: #184 paranormal 10/17/14: #439 paranormal (wtf why is it ranked again??)

Harry always painted his nails. He would always use that shower gel that made his body smell like vanilla, but Louis didn't know why and yet, he doesn't know if he wants to know. ----- WARNING: this is a story about domestic violence! There will be sexual abuse, abuse, mental abuse, and self harm!!! Do not read if you will feel uncomfortable! There will also be smut and talks of suicide, please make sure your aware!

Louis is a twenty-one year old owner of a popular tea shop called 'Spot O' Tea'. Recently he notices a new customer with curly hair and green eyes, who comes in at the same time every night; 9pm. But that's not what worries Louis. What worries him is the bruises that scatter across his body, multiplying every day.

sword | larry stylinson Prince Louis Tomlinson always wanted to please his family because of his past doings. He was tired and sick of getting scolded at by servants and everyone when it should be the other way around. Somehow, he did please his parents. However, there was always someone to ruin it. Harry Styles came into the picture in all his dirty, strong yet charming demeanor; carelessly worming his way into the prince's mind more quickly than anyone could. ❝You can forbid me to love him, but you do not have the right to stop me from protecting him.❞ There could be multiple things to happen in a relationship between a royalty and a non-royalty. The rest is to be read. Cover by: @curiousitea ◦ #365 - #364 - #93 Historical Fiction / 04 - 08 - 15

Liz Preston has a gift of being able to get her out of tough situations with no problem. Ironically, ever since her dad died when she was three, Liz has been living in a tough situation with her mom being a lazy drunk in a small, dingy flat. Her mom constantly dating new men and always somehow going back to Johnson, a leader of a small gang, who has bad obsession with Liz. One night, Liz and her boyfriend, Eggsy Unwin, are very unfortunate when the two of them get into some trouble and wind up inches about from being thrown in jail. When the two of them are released by some gentleman, they find themselves thrown into a whole new world. The same world that their fathers had belonged to. Given a remarkable opportunity, Liz and Eggsy join in the running to become the next Kingsman, or as they call it, a spy. Becoming a Kingsman is no walk in the park. This is the most dangerous job interview ever. As dangerous as becoming a Kingsman may be, Liz feels as if she is exactly where she belongs. Surprising everyone when she nearly excels at every test they put her through, something that none of the them expected from a girl who has basically lived on the streets her whole life. cover by: @sighstiles

They were five boys with nothing in common, forced to spend a Saturday detention together. At 8 a.m., they had nothing to say, but by 4 p.m., they had bared their souls to each other and formed an unbreakable bond. To the outside world they were simply the Athlete, the Recluse, the Prince, the Criminal and the Brain, but to each other, they became the Breakfast Club. 16,000+ words (one-shot)