Sequel to Pride {l.s.} Add Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, a pride parade, and a kiss together, and there was a story full of love and someone learning that it's okay to love boys because love is love, right? Following their engagement, Louis and Harry are getting ready for a life together ahead. New challenges arise...
College AU where Harry studies law and psychology. Louis is a philophobic frat boy who's majoring in acting, plays footie and needs tutoring in psychology. Of course they hate each other but that doesn't stop them from having a ridiculous amount of sexual tension. or Louis is a frat boy with a drinking problem who doe...
In Los Angeles, the garden of evil, there was a Queen. La Reine was what they called him. He lived in his beloved kingdom, La Puissance, in the middle of the land of gods and monsters. He was the ultimate power and everyone else is just a pawn. OR The one where Harry is an FBI Special Agent chasing down the infamous M...
Harry and louis were co-captains, problem was they couldn't stand each other. They played well together, but only where football was concerned.
Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]
Louis Tomlinson has tried so hard to not be who he really is. He has worked for years to not be a person that people don't accept. The walls he built are slowly torn down by a tall boy with green eyes. Add Louis, Harry Styles, a pride parade, and a kiss together, and there's a story full of love and someone learning t...
Louis is a media student who slowly starts falling in love with the beautiful Harry Styles who is a dance student. There is just something about the way he moves to the music that makes Louis want to watch him. |trigger warning|
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...
