Dear Louis- Larry Stylinson
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  • Reads 192
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 4
  • Time 30m
Ongoing, First published Mar 19, 2015
Love comes in all forms, but for Louis and Harry it's considered forbidden. They've been hiding for so long, and they can't wait to taste freedom. But it seems as though freedom can't come soon enough because after Louis decides he's going to tell the world about Harry and himself, Harry commits suicide, leaving a heartbroken Louis. One day as Louis is packing Harry's stuff away, he finds thirty-eight letters, all addressed to him. He gathers them all and reads them, one by one, learning every feeling Harry felt, every thought he ever had, and what he was really going through. As he gets closer into the letters, Louis becomes more certain that the reason Harry killed himself. . . was because of him.
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Silenced- A Larry Stylinson Story

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He wants to shout it from the rooftops. He can't, and that hurts. "Love isn't about finding the perfect person. Because, if you are measuring perfection based on society's standards, nobody is ever perfect, even though everyone spends their lives striving to reach a level of acceptance that is physically impossible, and destroy themselves from the inside doing so. No, love isn't about finding that person who is void of flaws, or who is, in a social sense, perfect. Love, in its entirety, is about finding someone who is overwhelmingly imperfect, but willing to grow and learn with you, and it's about finding that person perfect- complete with all of their flaws and imperfections. It's not about changing someone, or "perfecting" them; it's just seeing the person, whom you wish to spend your life with, and who would break the universe to see you smile, it's about seeing them, an imperfect human being, perfectly. Harry, in my very broken and flawed mind, is... perfect. He is all that is perfect and all that is sweet and kind and funny just plain weird, but I love him with all of the love my heart could ever wish to possess. I love him with a passion that could silence the world, a passion only seen in storybooks and movies. A raging, fiery, bittersweet, all-consuming passion called love." TW: Self-harm/mentions of rape