((warning!: hey everyone! i wrote this when i was like 15-16? and i realized i never put a rating on this story. it's pretty explicit! (i tagged it as mature but i'm going to put in the description that it's 18+ just so it's very clear)) Orgasms. You see that word and you think it's hot...right? Wrong. What if you had them multiple times a day? In front of your class. Your teachers. Your friends. ... Your mom. Harry Styles is a seventeen year old boy from England, he was recently diagnosed with RGS (Restless Genital Syndrome) And guess who's doing a project on the disorder for his medical sciences class? Eighteen year old, Louis Tomlinson. Imagine if you moaned during your algebra test. How does the word orgasm sound to you now? ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ [© Copyright 2016 All work is property of louuuology, any duplication or reproduction of all or part of the work without explicit permission by the author is illegal] cover by protruding™ playlist for this story: https://open.spotify.com/user/axxmber/playlist/16UmEymIoHwOVdKpemDoQ7

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 Cover made by: whatkooloser

Lesen auf eigene Gefahr. ➸ 18+ ➸ AU ➸ SMUT Cover by adorecurly <3

*aus der sicht eines mädchens geschrieben* harry hält es erst für einen blöden scherz, als seine schwester sich und ihn bei einem malkurs anmeldet - schließlich ist er mit sechszehn jahren erblindet und kann seitdem beim besten willen keine kunstwerke mehr zaubern, auch wenn das früher sein liebstes hobby war. doch plötzlich sitzt er nicht nur neben ella, sondern auch neben auch neben dem leicht chaotischen louis der ihn auf unerklärliche weise wieder sehen lässt. boyxboy idee von sophlssina cover von jealouis aka lusina

Harry Styles. Das ist der Kerl, der sein Studium abgebrochen hat, über und über mit Tattoos übersät ist und gemeinsam mit seinen Freunden Naziaufmärsche blockiert. Louis Tomlinson. Das ist der Kerl, der die Schule abgebrochen hat, sich den Kopf rasiert hat und mit seinen Brüdern "Refugees are not welcome" an Bushaltestellen sprüht. Als diese beiden Pole aufeinander prallen, endet es in einer blutigen Auseinandersetzung, aber obwohl sie sich schwören, einander nie wieder zu sehen, meint es das Schicksal nicht gut mit ihnen. Und plötzlich müssen sie erkennen, dass Gegensätze sich anziehen. Doch wie gegensätzlich sind sie eigentlich? story von blxcktomlinson cover von der wundervollen @clairesofie !dies ist reine fiktion. ich unterstelle keine handlungen/meinungen den realen personen!

// I gave up editing this asdfg Draco's afraid. Yes, Voldemort is dead but he's more terrified than ever. Draco is lost. He doesn't know what's right or wrong anymore. Draco's tired. He wants to end it all. So he ran away. He started a new life in the muggle world. A new name, new life, new home. The least he wanted is to stumble across another wizard. Which also happens to be Harry Potter

(COMPLETED) °dracomalvoi : pansy are you up °dracomalvoi : you won't believe who potter talked to earlier °harryjp : malfoy? " DRARRY SNAPCHAT AU " + I N F O S ❏ portrayed by fancasts that aren't the original actors ❏ my username was 'vloedemort' ❏ all characters belongs to j.k. rowling ❏ contains profanities ❏ always vote along whilst you read, please. i see u lol - started : 13/10/17 ✰ finished : 30/12/18 ❍ highest rankings ° #20 / #socialmedia ° #1 / #snapchatau ° #1 / #drarry ° #1/ #hp ° #5 / #snapchat ° #30/ #harrypotter © verdilac / vloedemort / mitha anind / 2017

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

❝My biggest mistake wasn't loving him.❞ ❝What was it then, daddy?❞ ❝Thinking he loved me back.❞ © All Rights Reserved. [@craiclyhoran]

••complete 2014•• on a rainy tuesday a gun was fired ten times within their high school. one loved the shooter. the other lost his best friend to him