***AVAILABLE AS KINDLE OR PAPERBACK ON AMAZON*** good with words; in minds, on lips, on tongues, in pages. 1982 Louis is a writer living in Edinburgh, Scotland. Harry is a figure of colors, curls, and dimples and a thousand words Louis never anticipated writing, a thousand things he never anticipated feeling. highest ranking: 🥇no.1 in #larrystylinson no.1 in #larryfics

Harry Styles is know world wide for singing with One Direction. So stress comes with the job right? After too much stress Harry tries to find a way to stop it. But it lands him in more trouble then he thought. Having to have someone watching him all the time. But will Harry have more troubles as he starts to fall for his best friend?

One Direction, an obscure indie rock band, is about to embark on their first cross-country tour, living out of Louis' beloved van named Patricia. Harry is in love, and Louis is oblivious. Or is he? Featuring skinny-dipping in Texas waterfalls, getting lost in the desert, stargazing under the New Mexico sky, performing in front of crowds that grow in size each night, and falling in love on the road during the greatest summer of their lives.

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

'I don't wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your neck' https://www.instagram.com/thighhighlarry/ Copyright 2014, thighhighlarry. All Rights Reserved.

• completed • 56.9K words • explicit • Harry stalks towards Louis, grabbing his hips. He wishes he could burn Louis with his fingertips the way Louis burns him with existence. "Not again", Harry repeats while pushing Louis' shirt up. Louis' arms lift obligingly as Harry tugs the shirt off him, tossing it vaguely towards Louis' bed. "I'm not going to sleep with you again", Harry mumbles. "Sure", Louis says, lips attaching to Harry's neck making him tilt his head. "Keep saying that if it helps." Harry scratches his nails across the small back of Louis' back. "Not again", he groans. "This - This is the last time." • or • The one in which Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are roommates. They hate each other. At least, that's what they thought. A Larry Stylinson story stuffed with angry sex, wrapped in 28 parts, with a side of weird Ziam and cheery Horan. Sequel: Habit

NOT MY STORY 🌸All credits to: @adorehalo on Twitter🌸 "I saw them there and I wanted to know what they were. I thought they were maybe tea lights or something but there's things written on them. Like middle school and other happy things. Do you collect things?" "Memories," Louis blurts out, hand so tight on Harry's shoulder his fingers could bruise into him. But he needs something to hold onto in fear he may fall over and pass out if he doesn't. "I collect memories." But the silence between them is unsettling. As each cold second passes, the thought of Harry shouting out loud that he's a freak is doubling. The thought of Harry running away and never coming back to him again is tripling. Until Harry speaks. "You have fifty mason jars sitting outside with memories inside them?" or the high school au where louis believes he can hold memories inside mason jars to last a lifetime, and harry holds both louis and his unique tradition deep in his heart. otherwise known as the mason jar fic.

When Harry receives a number of tapes filled with Louis' voice, he's terrified. What was on these tapes? Harry wasn't supposed to hear Louis' voice again. It was impossible. Louis was dead. Or was he? [larry version BASED OFF OF 'Thirteen reasons why' with a twist] Written: 2015 Translations: Italian- @killapikkoletta / @horansrebs French- @PrettyCockyLarry

[Completed] - Louis is an oblivious idiot who get's high scores in exam and will probably graduate with flying colors and Harry Styles is a right idiot who swore to always protect Louis but can't ask him out on a date. (Basically, a High School AU where Louis wants to be number one in school and Harry wants to be number one in his heart.)

Harry wants Louis to teach him how to swim. Louis doesn't want to.