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I'll catch you if you fall

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Leituras 590
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Capítulos 9
Tempo 37m

Leituras 590
Votos 50
Capítulos 9
Tempo 37m

directionerwithh

harry love sad styles

Was passiert, wenn du kurz davor bist, alles zu verlieren was dir Wichtig ist? 
Und du nichts tun kannst?
Hilflos der Ungewissheit ausgesetzt. 
Frisst sie dich auf oder bist du stärker? 
Schaffst du es Hoffnung zu schöpfen?
Nicht aufzugeben auch wenn es sinnlos scheint?
Eins ist klar, es wird Enttäuschungen geben.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Recovery//Jacob Whitesides, de Dolansmystery

Hi I'm Evan Styles. I'm 15 years old. I'm from homes chapel, England. My brother is Harry Styles. But One Direction ended 5 years ago while I was 10. He is now a father of two beautiful twin (baby) girls. Gemma is my older sister. She is now beginning her acting Career while married to Louis Tomlinson. Surprising I know. I thought Eleanor was gunna be his wife but she ended up a drug addict. She's in rehab at the moment. The other 3 boys are also acting. My mum passed away giving birth to me. I feel as if I were the cause of her death. I do see her in my dreams exactly like how I see her in pictures. She tells me my future is bright. That I was not the cause of her death but there was one dream that I have every once in a while. I'm very skinny not so skinny either. I have long wavy Brown hair. I dyed my tips blonde. I have blue green eyes. The dimple that runs in the family. I'm actually short unlike Harry and Gemma. I apparently have a big bum and boozams but I disagree. The rest you will find out I suppose. __________________ All rights reserved if you copy this story i will find you and slap you with a dildo on the head then choke you with a condom. ILY (This is a terrible story I do not suggest you read this)

Protecting Emily, de Wolfgirl54

Blame Styles. I mean, I don't blame Harry for the death of my mother or sister or the fact I had a few psychotic boyfriends back then... But I blame him for everything else. I blame him for always trying to "protect me". I blame him for always making me laugh even when I don't want to. I blame him for a lot. But I blame him more for protecting me from my own demons. Maybe if it weren't for Harry, or myself, neither of us would be here right now. So I guess there is one blame I can't pin on him. Or maybe I can... Well- I blame both of us for falling for each other. So much has happened. But love conquers all... right? *Some inspiration on small parts from FeelsDepartment on Instagram*

Studio 3 [H.S], de dontcryharry

I never wanted to move to a big place like LA or Sydney but some opportunities come but some go as well. I took a big opportunity when I took an internship in California. I didn't know what I was doing, but who really knows when you're 22 and 2 years into University degree? Music, like lots of people, was my safe space and I didn't like to open up much. But you meet people that help you to trust and open up and for me, that was Harry Styles written: september 2020 - august 2021

Mirage (zarry fanfiction), de Zarryslife

harry was just like any other boy his age. Sure he didn't have many friends but at least he had one. One friend was good enough for him. He was happy with this friend but the other kids treated him as a freak. harry didn't understand why. A part of him thought that it was because he was so different from others but it didn't matter. As long as he was with his friend, he knew everything was going to be alright. At least harry thought everything was going to be alright. He remembered being out on the yard playing with his friend. He remembered a black car driving up to his house. He remembered his parents both crying in each others arms. He remembered being taken to the hospital. harry wasn't sick. He didn't have to be in hospital. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him. He went to school just like every other kid, he did his work just like everyone else, he even did his chores with minimal complain. But there was one problem. That friend wasn't real.

Only Angel, de halomis

*this is a 70s!rockstar!Harry Styles au fanfic... i mean... he just radiates 70s!rockstar* The 70s. A time of free love and music. And that's exactly what reader gets into when meeting the newly famous rockstar Harry Styles: love and music. Along with many mishaps... ^^^ i hate writing descriptions okay ):

Harry Styles Sad imagine, de shestyles

I think the name explains it. Requests closed.

Hollow (Harry Styles) #Wattys2016, de Krystal_Grace

I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.

Anchor Grind (H.S. / A.U.), de hardcandy92

The vibe: 90's, grunge, skatepark, Fratrry COMPLETED! *** The teens are living their best lives at the hottest skate park in Venice Beach, circa 1998. Between the concerts, parties, drugs, alcohol, friendships, and board tricks begging to be learned there isn't time for anything else. Except the occasional drama slip, hidden kiss, and new girl that comes to town. *** This book is a mature read that may contain vulgar language, assaults/abuse, sexual content, descriptive violence, drug abuse, and explicit content.

Hurt, de writerunnamed

She was hurt. Betrayed by the two people that brought her into this world. this cruel, cruel world. Could she trust again? Could Alexis ever open up, ever feel anything? Is she messed up for life. Will she ever be loved? Ever? READ TO FIND OUT xo

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Recovery//Jacob Whitesides

Hi I'm Evan Styles. I'm 15 years old. I'm from homes chapel, England. My brother is Harry Styles. But One Direction ended 5 years ago while I was 10. He is now a father of two beautiful twin (baby) girls. Gemma is my older sister. She is now beginning her acting Career while married to Louis Tomlinson. Surprising I know. I thought Eleanor was gunna be his wife but she ended up a drug addict. She's in rehab at the moment. The other 3 boys are also acting. My mum passed away giving birth to me. I feel as if I were the cause of her death. I do see her in my dreams exactly like how I see her in pictures. She tells me my future is bright. That I was not the cause of her death but there was one dream that I have every once in a while. I'm very skinny not so skinny either. I have long wavy Brown hair. I dyed my tips blonde. I have blue green eyes. The dimple that runs in the family. I'm actually short unlike Harry and Gemma. I apparently have a big bum and boozams but I disagree. The rest you will find out I suppose. __________________ All rights reserved if you copy this story i will find you and slap you with a dildo on the head then choke you with a condom. ILY (This is a terrible story I do not suggest you read this)