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MGA BUMASA 373
Mga Boto 101
Mga Parte 5
Oras 24m

MGA BUMASA 373
Mga Boto 101
Mga Parte 5
Oras 24m

PaintedZourryHearts

Mature

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❝You cut yourself?❞ Harry asked, taking Louis' arms and glaring at the scars which ran through the side of his elbow to his wrist.

❝Harry I-❞, Louis stopped for a moment and then nodded shakily. He blurted out, "I used to self-harm, but that was when-"

❝When? Tell me Louis!❞ Harry's voice shook.

Louis looked away saying nothing. An awkward silence was noticed between them. At last, Louis spoke up. 

❝It was when you used to be my bully. When you bullied me repeatedly, almost everyday! You don't know how I felt at that time. YOU DON'T KNOW, HARRY! YOU DON'T HOW IT IS TO BE PLAYED BY SOMEONE WHO TRUSTS YOU WITH LIFE❞, Louis cried out, unable to hide his feelings anymore as he let those 'simple but effective' words slip out of this mouth. 

Harry felt his eyes becoming sweaty. He couldn't think of how much pain his 'boyfriend' must've beared  for him.

Would he be able to make Louis' all pain go or end up hurting him instead?All Rights Reserved

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To leave, afterall, was not the same as being left ni moleymo

Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) ni British-1D-Irish

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

strawberries. (ikr how original) ni lou_carrots28

i just want butterflies. please let this be your comfort. larry fanfic. where they meet in a party, was it a mistake? dark harry, cute innocent louis. perfect match? toxic match? (there might be some grammar/ spelling errors, i'm sorry bout that, the auto correct is irritating) this might not have smut btw. so-it does, but it's really little. (and it's not good like i'm cringing at how bad it is someone please help me.)

Just a crush ni Oopsy_x_28

Thankyou for being there for me every day when I wake up, thankyou for being the light in the darkness and my guide during the day, thankyou for being the most perfect person that you are. Just thankyou. You are my best friend, my light, the color in my life. You are my comfort person and the only one I want to be held by when I'm sad. I'm so happy to call you mine and I hope I'll be yours until the very day I die. I love you till the moon and back, and maybe even more." With blue eyes brimmed with tears he looked into the green ones of Harry. A story about Harry and Louis, ObViOuSlY :) Trigger warning (always mentioned at the beginning of the chapter): self-harm

Always You •𝖫.𝖲• ✓ ni eanwasfound

"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."

Golden ni lila28bluegreen

The band have been successful beyond their wildest dreams, but management is getting to them, and beneath the surface, they're struggling. One member finally breaks, and the band has to step back and take a break. Harry and Louis fight to keep their relationship going in the confusing Hiatus, supporting their ex bandmates all the while. Based in 2015, Golden focuses on love, survival and peace. Tw: Self harm Eating disorders S*mon C*well Smut Louis sighed and ran his hand along Harry's jaw, "I wish you'd just talk to me, angel. I wish you'd just tell me when you feel that way. You know it's you, Haz, you know you're the only one for me. Why do you still have doubts anyway?" Harry sighed and turned away, but Louis pulled him back, gently guiding him to sit down on the shower floor and sitting down next to him, pulling his boyfriend into his lap so the green eyes were looking up at him. "Talk to me," he said, stroking Harry's hair softly, "tell me why you think I'll look for someone else, when everything I could ever want is right here in my lap." "I don't deserve you," Harry choked out, and without a warning, he began to sob.

Let's Play Pretend [Niall Horan AU] ni zellaaa_anne

The world finds odd ways to put people together. For them, it was PR. ~ She walked along the shore, the humid air, feeling much colder next to the beach. She shut her eyes and stood there, letting the sound of crashing waves overtake every single thought in her minds, ironically, silencing the bustling thoughts. She felt peaceful. He noticed a girl walking just a few feet ahead of him. At first, his thought was that it could be her but it didn't seem that way. The closer he went the more different the person looked. He let out a sigh of lost conviction. He felt hopeless. His footing must've been horrible as he slipped over a rock and tumbled forward, a little gasp of shock leaving his lips. The unexpected rustling behind her, made her face the intrusion. Noticing the man on his knees, she went over to him, lending a helping hand. He noticed a very familiar ring covered hand stick out towards him. He didn't think much of it as he held it to stand up. Why did it feel like home? ~

Dealer's Choice | larry stylinson au | ongoing ni frvrstylinson

"I don't know! I panicked," Harry mustered, crossing his arms indignantly. "You saw him, right? I'm not the only one who saw him, am I?" "Louis. Louis Tomlinson? Louis Tomlinson is your type?" Niall looked like he'd remembered something. "I've seen the guys you've gone on dates with. Louis is not your type. He can't be!" Harry couldn't help being defensive,"So what? Maybe I don't have a type, maybe I just..." He faltered for half a second before pushing on, "I'm not even interested, okay? It was one stupid interaction, I'm not sitting here planning a bloody wedding. He was just hot and I panicked." -or- The one where Louis is a weed dealer and Harry doesn't smoke, but he's desperate for Louis to like him back.

Off The Record ni tobaccovanillou

© Tomlinsontoes on ao3 Louis is an out of control teen heartthrob, Harry is hired to get him back on track and they both hate each other while they secretly don't. "I'm not your personal assistant you know," Harry says once he gets there and Louis lets him in and he shoves the bag into his hands. "I'm your publicist." "I know that," Louis smiles a devilish grin patting Harry in the middle of his chest as he takes the bag, "but look at you personally assisting me," he says looking in the bag and pulling out the Cheetos. I also know that my PA turns his phone on silent at night, and clearly, you don't. Waiting for a booty call or something?" Louis says turning on his heels and scurrying over to his sofa and plopping down. Harry swears he sees a puff of orange dust soar into the air when Louis opens the bag. He's amazed that couch is as clean as it looks.

Bound Truths ni eme1se

~Looking over his eighth-floor balcony at the labyrinth of the London city slipping deep and far below, Louis Tomlinson couldn't help but think about jumping off.~ Louis Tomlinson shouldn't have found a troubled stranger so alluring. Tatooed with deep rooted trauma, Harry Styles was frustratingly cryptic and reserved, with a concrete intention to only address his past once parts flaked away like peeling paint. Louis should have found Harry a burden he didn't deserve to involve himself with. Yet, through sleepwalking episodes and haunted honesty, there really was something just so enticing about him and Louis couldn't turn away. But Harry knew it all along. Louis was forced to discover it himself. The bound truth was: they were simply two star-crossed lovers, destined to fail. ☆ Content Warnings: - Mentions of / Suicide - Self-injury - Mentions of abuse - Graphic scenes

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Always You •𝖫.𝖲• ✓ cover

Let's Play Pretend [Niall Horan AU] cover

Dealer's Choice | larry stylinson au | ongoing cover

Off The Record cover

Bound Truths cover

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