The Punk and The Nerd
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Okay, This is a Larry Stylinson fanfiction.
RINGGG. I woke up to my phone going off.
I felt something warm against my back. And I was in a room that wasn't mine. That's when the pounding in my head began.
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Lately Louis started to fantasize about spanking his best mate. What was wrong with him? He was actually fantasizing about doing all sorts of sexual things with Harry. Most of all he just wanted to kiss him. It was so confusing! He couldn't help but slap Harrys bum every chance he got, usually when they were on stage. Harry seemed to like it though, challenging him back by asking him what he wanted to do to him. One night he found himself spanking Harry in their dressingroom when Harry willingly pulled his pants down and it was the beginning of a confusing time where they started to explore something new. No strings attached! Purely fictional! SMUTWARNING!Hoàn thành
And Now, It's Time to Leave (and Turn to Dust) ⇆ l.s.
"Harry?" "Louis!" He sits up in bed the following morning, realizing it wasn't his room, his surroundings, or his Harry. Or the one where Louis is in a car accident with Harry and he wakes up in his hospital, noticing that everyone on Earth is missing but himself and Harry.Hoàn thành
Disturbance //l.s//
~Larry Stylinson~ (//yandere fanfic//: even tho this isn't Japanese) Something tragic happened. Something tragic happened where Louis and his four sisters were forced to move away. ~ Each tape represents each murder the curly haired boy committed. ~ Louis and his four sisters are forced to move when their parents die due to something unknown. The bodies were never found. So the five packed their bags and moved into a cheap but old fashioned and creepy mansion in Holmes Chapel, Cheshire. There's only one problem. That house is the same house that every mysterious murder was committed, a house so haunted that creatures live among the walls, and the mentally insane psycho path serial killer that is responsible for every death in the book, haunts the house. And that's not the worst part. That same serial killer promised to kill anyone who stays in that house. ~ A.N. Everything is mine, except I don't own Harry, Louis, or either of their parents and I may add more celebrities in here but I don't own them. I also don't own their siblings or anything like that.Hoàn thành
Can't You See? (Boyxboy)
"If you love someone you tell them. Even if your scared that it's not the right thing. Even if your scared that it will cause problems. Even if your scared it will burn your life to the ground. You say it, and you say it loud. And then you go from there." Harry and Louis, best mates. Always have been. The fans called them Larry Stylinson cause they were always so close. They thought they were together but they weren't. What happens when all this goes too far? What happens when feelings arise? Will everything be fine or crash and burn? "Can't you see?" (This is a Larry one shot. I might end up having it spit into two parts but I'm not sure yet. You don't like Larry don't read.) WARNING: self harming is present if this will trigger you please do not read! Also maybe some boyxboy but not sure yet considering I've never wrote stuff like that before only read it. Hope you guys like it :)Hoàn thành
something great.
shit, maybe i miss u? instagram and messages :) bit of swearing and stuff... check out my other books: alive. cheer for me. rankings: #1 in onedirection #2 in instagramstory #87 in larrystylinsonHoàn thành
The Boy in the Bookstore | l.s ✔
In which a boy in a bookstore finds a broken boy and they fall in love and fix each other. - - 'Tell me a story, L-lou.' Harry asked, sleepy. 'What about, love?' 'Anything. Make one up, if you like?' 'Okay,' said Louis, thinking for a second. He reached out his hand, and took Harry's in his. 'It was a warm day in September, 2008. A shorter-than-average boy with brown hair and blue eyes had just got a new job at a store that sold books. His job was boring, but he loved meeting the new customers. He was only a few days into this job when a tall boy with curly hair and headphones walked in. This tall boy was shy and barely spoke, but he had a big heart and a lot of love to give. The boy with the curly hair slowly began to trust the other, and the boy in the bookstore began to fall for him. But he was afraid, he had never had a crush on another boy before. He didn't know what people would think, and he was scared to be himself. But the younger boy, the one he had fallen for, had taught him to be brave. He had taught him to love again after getting constantly beaten down. The boy with curly hair didn't have it easy, either. So they helped each other. They built each other back up. Now, little over a month later, the boy in the bookstore is holding the hands of the broken boy as he tries to sleep. It was them against the world...' - - Contains mentions of domestic abusive, eating disorders and self harm. Read at your own risk.Hoàn thành
Unexpected vacation
Louis are very spontanious and after he found out that there's a Hotel in the north of Sweden that's completely made of ice, he booked a vacation. He hadn't count on 104 F minus degrees and a fucking flock of raindeers on the road. Oh, and he was lost as well. The GPS only spoke Swedish and the cellphone reception was non existing. So when he had burried his car in a big pile of snow, trying to avoid the raindeers he came to the conclusion that he was utterly fucked. But then a car stopped and the gorgeous man he had been checking out at the airport asked if he needed help. A fantastic adventure was infront of him that would lead to the most unexpective events.... So this is smutwarning deluxe and also mpreg if someone have a problem with that. Purely fictional of course.Hoàn thành
The Boy Next Door - Larry Stylinson Fanfic AU (punk!louis and flowerchild!harry)
Everything started with a piece of a paper being held up against a window sill decorated by different types of flowers saying "Hi! my names Harry, Whats yours? :)"Hoàn thành
Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson)
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."Hoàn thành
Ballerina Boy
Larry Stylinson Story (Completed) This is a story where a ballerina meets a fucked up quarterback. Rated R: language, drugs, violence, and sexual content Enjoy ;) (credit to the manip: larryspineapples)Hoàn thành
Lately Louis started to fantasize about spanking his best mate. What was wrong with him? He was actually fantasizing about doing all sorts of sexual things with Harry. Most of all he just wanted to kiss him. It was so confusing! He couldn't help but slap Harrys bum every chance he got, usually when they were on stage. Harry seemed to like it though, challenging him back by asking him what he wanted to do to him. One night he found himself spanking Harry in their dressingroom when Harry willingly pulled his pants down and it was the beginning of a confusing time where they started to explore something new. No strings attached! Purely fictional! SMUTWARNING!
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