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I Want to Write You a Song на twoghostsinonehome
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It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.
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mostly ghostly на niahuls
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halloween night is when the jade-eyed stranger in the same bloodied white shirt costume makes his appearance to louis. and he only shows up on that night every year to fulfill one evil purpose. © niahuls [completed] highest rank: 6/17/14: #184 paranormal 10/17/14: #439 paranormal (wtf why is it ranked again??)
Co-Captains (Larry Stylinson) на directionmclfied
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Harry and louis were co-captains, problem was they couldn't stand each other. They played well together, but only where football was concerned.
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neighbors ➸larry stylinson на uniquelyxlarry
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Louis is depressed. Nobody accepts him, nobody likes him. That is, until he meets his next door neighbor, Harry Styles. (Larry Stylinson One Shot)
you've got me smiling in my sleep ~ larry stylinson на something1d
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louis and harry don't know each other, until they do. featuring a magical niall, & a liam and zayn that turn up at some point or another. semi-reality/sort of supernatural (I guess?) one shot. Copyright © 2014 by something1d, all rights reserved.
i sleep naked ➸ larry stylinson на uniquelyxlarry
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"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction