They loved each other, gave the other their heart and soul, until there was nothing but ruins. Rubble and dust, but beneath it all, them. [fluffy] [romantic] [Reddie] plot and cover are original©️

𝒐𝒐𝒐. ❪ ‧⁺◟ 𝓜𝙴𝚁𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚈┋𝘙𝘌𝘋𝘋𝘐𝘌. ❫ ⤷ ✧.ﾟ٩(˶‾᷄ ⁻̫ ‾᷅˵) ♥︎ 水星. ❀ུ۪ ﾟ｡ ❝ 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝗈𝖿. 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖻 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁, 𝗂 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝗐𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖾. ❞ ══ ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ══ ▅ ▅ ▅ / 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 . . . 𝖾𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗄 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗌𝗒𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖽𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝖺 𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. ༉‧₊˚ ⁀➷ ✧₊˚.༄𖤐₊˚. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖯𝖫𝖤𝖳𝖤𝖣. ✓ | 𝖮𝖭𝖦𝖮𝖨𝖭𝖦. 𝗜𝗧 '𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟳 ━━ 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙴. ♡ 𝓡. 𝚃𝙾𝚉𝙸𝙴𝚁 + 𝓔. 𝙺𝙰𝚂𝙿𝙱𝚁𝙰𝙺. ♡ © 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍 / 𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟴. 𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙞𝙖𝙘

Mankind is evolving. Some love it, some fear it. Some embrace it, some envy it. For Zoey, the evolution of man has always been in the darkest part of her closet. A place no one touches. Only her family knew of her secret, and her stepfather never let the fact that Zoey was different disappear. But with mankind evolving, Zoey will soon figure out her own evolution is about to change more than she wants it too.

The one where Harry uses strawberry shampoo (currenty editing) top!Louis bottom!harry

"So here's the thing," he starts. "I didn't mean what I said a few weeks ago to like, hurt your feelings or anything. If you like painting your nails, then you should do that, and not like, care if anyone else doesn't like it because their opinions shouldn't matter, you know?" Louis takes a breath, finally glancing over to see the boy wide-eyed and pink-cheeked. On a whim, he adds, "And like, I noticed you scraping it off and you haven't been wearing any and I think you should because that's what you like." or an au where harry paints his nails and drinks strawberry milk and is too nervous for it to be nothing and louis' just trying to figure out whats wrong with him. {Ao3 wankersville}

This is NOT my work. This story belongs to purpledaisy on Archive Of Our Own. If you would rather read it on ao3, here is the link: archiveofourown.org/works/12329163/chapters/28033731 ~ Harry stares at him, the line of his jaw standing out scarily. "I wanted to get the most out of this trip so I planned it carefully." His voice is low and steady and somehow that's worse than when he was yelling. "So far, you've put your sticky fingers on everything I've tried to do." "Sticky fingers?" Louis repeats, offended. "Are you saying it's my fault you got stung by a bee? Had you been alone you would have gotten halfway to the Dotty Diner and ran the car off the road because of an allergic reaction, so don't go blaming me." "Polk-A-Dot Drive In," Harry spits before getting out of the car. He slams the door shut with a deafening reverb and Louis rolls his eyes. - A Route 66 AU where falling in love was never part of the plan.

A collection of 100 Larry Stylinson books I read and liked the most. In no specific order. WILL BE UPDATED SOON. L. 💞

When Harry was little, he hated living in Oak Hollow. It was a stuck-up neighborhood in the suburbs full of broken families and white picket fences. But then, on a hot Summer day, a strange boy wearing heart-shaped sunglasses moves in across the street.

Harry Styles is the owner of a very popular strip club called LURE and he happens to need a new stripper. When he spots a perfect brown-haired boy in the mall and over hears him saying he needs to make lots of money and he needs to make it quick, he doesn't hesitate in offering him a job. Will the boy turn it down, or will his need for money coax him into taking it? [this is a Slow Burn story so if that's not your thing, don't read, this is your warning so please no NEW comments complaining about it, thanks :)]

Harry stares at him, the line of his jaw standing out scarily. "I wanted to get the most out of this trip so I planned it carefully." His voice is low and steady and somehow that's worse than when he was yelling. "So far, you've put your sticky fingers on everything I've tried to do." "Sticky fingers?" Louis repeats, offended. "Are you saying it's my fault you got stung by a bee? Had you been alone you would have gotten halfway to the Dotty Diner and ran the car off the road because of an allergic reaction, so don't go blaming me." "Polk-A-Dot Drive In," Harry spits before getting out of the car. He slams the door shut with a deafening reverb and Louis rolls his eyes. - A Route 66 AU where falling in love was never part of the plan. !THIS IS NOT MY WORK! ALL CREDITS GO TO THE AUTHOR, PURPLEDAISY ON AO3