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

The year is 1934 and Harry Styles was to inherent the largest tobacco firm in the south. His parents have picked out the "perfect" girl for him to marry and he has the privilege of receiving the highest education possible. The problem was, Harry hadn't realized he didn't actually want any part of that future until he met a mechanic named, Louis Tomlinson. This story is not mine. Domesticharry(Lis) owns this story on ao3. All credits goes to her.

Louis Tomlinson is a thief, and a damn good one at that. Most have heard of him. Most don't understand him. And Harry Styles is the FBI agent who can never seem to catch him. (Cover made by @UniquelyOrdinary)

He wasn't. He couldn't be. Louis was humping his leg. Maybe he was sleeping, Harry's thoughts spun wildly, having a dirty dream. But Harry knew Louis up and down, the patterns of his breathing, the tension in his muscles - this wasn't sleeping Louis. As if to confirm Harry's thoughts, Louis gripped him slightly and unmistakably ground his hips. A soft moan escaped Harry's lips. Louis stilled. Harry held his breath. No no no please don't stop, God. Louis' hands traveled up his body lightly, the barely there touch making him hiss. "'S this ok?" Louis' voice sounded uncertain, hesitant, like his fingers delicately tracing Harry's spine. Or: A whole lot of cute fluffiness takes a horrifying descent into hardcore godless smut. But it's ok though cuz it's Louis and Harry and they're adorable little cupcakes who love each other very much.

If you're looking for a fic with better writing and less irritating characters PLEASE take a look at my other fics instead (not 'I'm Fine', and preferably not 'To Be So Lonely'). // Harry Styles, a 16 year old boy, attends Holmes Chapel Comprehensive School. Unfortunately for him, his time there isn't exactly smooth sailing. Louis Tomlinson bullies Harry. As do the majority of the school. It's not something Harry deserves, but it's something he is unable to escape. Whether he's at home, or at school, someone is always taunting him. Will Harry ever find a way to stop the pain? Will Louis realise his actions have consequences? // July 2020 - October 2020 twitter & instagram= twinklingpiscess

••complete 2014•• harry is a singer and louis is a sassy barista

~Complete~ **A PHYSICAL AND FULLY EDITED COPY IS NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON!!** Harry and Louis used to be best friends up until high school when they went there different ways, Harry in the art path while Louis was the football team captain. Although Harry and Louis don't talk anymore Harry is always at the Tomlinson residence taking care of Louis' siblings who adore him making Jay love him as well. Harry always has feelings for Louis but promised himself not to act on them to he wouldn't loose his entire family, however when Phoebe and Daisy start questioning the way Harry looks at their brother they start devising a way to bring the boys together despite the fact that Louis' current girlfriend seems to be a long lost relative of the devil. ~Completed at 52K read~ Tags: { #1 in Larry } { #1 in photograph} { #1 in Directioner} {#23 in louistomlinson} {#103 in Tomlinson}

Not my story.

Harry Styles is going into his third year of university and he's going to talk to the boy with blue eyes and pretty ankles he's been crushing on for the last two years if it's the last thing he does. With the help of his friends, he's thrown into a few awkward situations along the way.

• 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