In The Truly Gruesome Do We Trust.
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  • Reads 288
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 2h 29m
Ongoing, First published Dec 06, 2015
Larry Stylinson))

Love is a burden, it twists your vision of the world. Every nightmare becomes a lovely dream, That was what Louis experienced. Somewhere he knew that it was all an illusion: the world was a dark, rough place where happiness didn't last long. Harry realised the same thing when his family was brutally murdered, and even when he gets to live with a lovely foster family, and tries to get his life back to normal, it is harder than it seems. Because what Harry doesn't see, is that he's part of something bigger, everything is all part of a bigger complot.
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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