Give Me Truths
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'Just like a little cat,' Louis thought later, as he drifted off to sleep. 'A little kitten with his claws sunk right into me.' It isn't that terrible of a thought, after all.
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Louis is a psychology student with a tattoo count as high as his genius IQ. Harry is in a (sort-of) relationship with a homophobic man and hates himself a little more every day. Things fall apart and Louis puts him back together.
Or, the one in which Louis falls in love with a fragile boy and tells him every beautiful truth in the world, as long as it makes him happy.
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Quiet, please.
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"Harry, I-I'm so sorry..." Louis stutters out, trying to keep his voice level and even, to portray a depiction of strength, but with the way Harry is looking at him, staring at him like he has a personal passage way straight to Louis' soul, it's so hard, nearly impossible. That simple opening phrase, that short introductory acknowledgement that is often rushed out so easily, painlessly, at a safe distance. Giving a doctor the ability to portray empathy without true emotion, without feeling the full brunt and sheer force of the underlying pain itself. But Louis feels it, he feels the crushing agony laced behind the phrase, he feels the weight of the painful words slipping from his lips, the cause and effect that the three-word expression holds. The distantly empty "I'm so sorry" that doctors throw out in self-preservation, isn't at all empty for him. Louis recognizes it, he understands it, he feels it. ✚☤✚ a fated story of two broken and battered boys who barely survived the unimaginable and how the love of one little brave girl defies all the odds and somehow puts them back together. NOT MY STORY ALL CREDİTS GOES TO @thealmightyavocado ON AO3!!!Concluida
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The devil is real and he isn't a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful because he is a fallen angel and he used to be God's favourite. Harry has a condition that disallows him to feel physical pain. For a man thriving on fear and resistance from his victims - his prey - Harry is not prepared for the affections of a witty and ignorant Louis. "Are you afraid?" "You won't hurt me." "Yes I will." Harry loses himself to the darkness that swallows his brutality and rigid anger, but he needs Louis to be his anchor. His sanity. "There is no one else now. You can only love me, feel for me as I do for you. What I am is too lost, too disturbed to retrieve. Do you understand? You've done something to me and I don't want it to stop, so you can never leave me again. You are just mine now. Mine." This story is originally SSTomlinson's story. I do NOT own this,Concluida
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Sitting up, Harry destroyed the stupid barrier Louis had made and wrapped himself in the extra blanket, making a little nest with the pillows. As long as he stayed on his side and Louis his, then they'd be fine. Harry stayed snuggled up, trying to get some sleep until he felt Louis shuffle around in the bed. Waiting for him to stop moving, Harry felt his eyes go wide when that didn't happen. Instead, Louis moved over towards him as he flung his arm over the younger one's waist, pressing himself against Harry's back. "What... the... fuck..." Harry whispered slowly. Is that why Louis put the barrier there- because he's a cuddler? "Louis- scoot over." He muttered, trying to push the hunter away from being attached to his back. The only response he got was slurred a grumble. Harry tried to move him away, but Louis only snuggled closer to him, his grip tightening. "Louis, go to your side of the bed." Harry groaned. Then he felt a face press against his neck, prickles of stubble tickling him. "This is because I gave you a love potion isn't it? God if that fairy wouldn't have let that fucking cougar get you then I would've have had to give you the potion." Harry mumbled to himself, "Or if I hadn't assumed." He added. ⋆｡˚♱⋆｡˚♰⋆｡˚ Harry is a knight. Louis is a hunter. The two aren't exactly friends, but they're forced to push their differences aside when the king sends them off on a mission together. Louis gets hurt early on, leaving Harry to give him a healing potion... except it's not actually a healing potion, but instead a love potion. Things could be worse... right? Actually they can. He spoke too soon.
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