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Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson had been in love since the second time they set eyes on each other. Their management didn't like this however, and so their relationship was off and on. After One Direction's indefinite hiatus in 2016, Harry and Louis decided to take a break for the sake of their mental health. After having a go at straight relationships, they realized that they really were meant for each other. Can they make their relationship work despite being strictly forbidden to see each other? Started: February 6th 2024 Finished: to be determined Other notes: This is my first time writing a full length Larry fic so it probably won't be the best, nothing will beat the fics from the 1D era. I want to try to make this as accurate as possible timeline wise so please message me or leave a comment if something seems to be inaccurate. Happy reading! x Oh right trigger warnings: A bit of homophobia (fuck you simon) Cursing (thanks Louis) Implied dirty bits later in the story- I refuse to write about it directly because it makes me uncomfortable especially since these people are real- however I don't mind implying it from time to time and I will be thorough when they make out. I think that's all if something triggers you please message me or leave a comment so I can add a tw- thanks! Best ratings or whatever: #1 1dau #5 1dfans #9 harrytomlinson #28 larrystyleson (also had #16 of this one at one point)

Warning: Dirty and Sexual Content (16+) Imagine: Harry and you were going on a date. When he started his pickup truck at the back of his yard, the engine died off, leaving you two staying at the yard, in the car... alone. *smirk face emoji*

Or in which two girls are adopted by One Direction. [Re-wrote]

Life is not fair, that's a fact. Or maybe we just need to see it from another angle, to perceive how beautiful life is. Or how Louis met the nerdy kid from school.

Po utracie mamy Louis próbuje poukładać swoje życie. Poświęca się dla swoich sióstr i haruje całymi dniami, by mogli swobodnie żyć. Niestety utrata tak bliskiej osoby powoduje, że nie da się o niej zapomnieć. W pewien weekend Louis jak zwykle przyjechał do sióstr, ale tym razem pokłócił się z Lottie. Zasypiając z telefonem w ręku nie myślał trzeźwo i napisał do Joy „maybe i miss you" dzień później dany numer odpisał, okazało się, że dostała go już inna osoba. Louis przeprosił i wyjaśnił o co chodziło, jednak ciekawość wygrała, chciał poznać tą osobę za wszelką cenę, myśląc, że to właśnie mama ją wybrała. ... Fanfic zawiera wulgarny język i sceny erotyczne.

Louis's bad dream came true

I have loved you since day one. When life was easy and the night's were short and sweet.I loved you hungrily, a deep burning sensation inside me..begging to be set free. Through the years, every single stage you went through.. your pimply face teenage awkwardness, now a blossoming handsome young man.Your green eyes that held so much pain, that even I couldn't fix. ;Your heart to large and kind pulling everyone in.. and making anyone feel welcomed in your presence.When you looked at me with so much love in your eyes, I could drown. With so much pride.. I could hardly stand it.Then, your pimply cheeks were disappearing and your hands were growing.. larger and longer everyday. I stood and watched you become the man you are today. The young teenager now an adult, springing to life and taking action.But, loving you was the hard part. Having to hold my emotions in, almost like a mother trying to hold on to her excited child. It killed me, watching you become this man that overruled my mind. Everywhere you were, I tried to be.Sadly, I knew.Through everything.. all the tears and longing I knew. All we could be..All we would ever be...Is friends.

Here is a One Direction Fanfiction that I made up myself!!! This is not one of the creepy or disturbing ones that people sometimes read. Enjoy! Btw I do NOT own 1D

Schizophrenia (/ˌskɪtsɵˈfrɛniə/ or /ˌskɪtsɵˈfriːniə/) A psychotic disorder characterized by withdrawal from reality, illogical patterns of thinking, dellusions, hallucinations, and hearing of unknown voices. Dissociative identity disorder (DID) a mental disorder on the dissociative spectrum characterized by at least two distinct and relatively enduring identities or dissociated personality states that alternately control a person's behavior, and is accompanied by memory impairment for important information not explained by ordinary forgetfulness. These symptoms are not accounted for by substance abuse, seizures, other medical conditions, nor by imaginative play in children. Harry is not your typical boyfriend.

♡Baby, it's fact That our love is true The way black is black And blue is just blue♡ baby it's fact ~ hellogoodbye

Harry Styles hates Louis Tomlinson, Management, and everyone else. Louis wishes Harry would understand and realize that it kills him to not be able to love him. They never go in the same room unless forced to, they always fight, and someone always ends up crying or angry. Niall hates hearing his best friends fight so when he takes handcuffs off of a security guard he decides to take matters into his own hands by attaching them to one another until they get along.

He knows he needs to let it all go eventually. But right now, he's keeping it just in case. COMPLETED

Well, I don't like swearing or Making "dirty" sense; it's completely cleared of these two. Special thanks to Maggie& Robbin Who I hope hopefully see my message on there Tumblr blog where they had published their Fanfiction Catcch Me I'm Falling for the first time, that I'm in love with it-xxAB. Try to enjoy my version of CMIF, that how reorganized this fanfiction hopefully Maggie & Robin wouldn't mind some fan girl rewriting.

- fortepian- Louis zmienił temat - hm? - chciałbyś spróbować zagrać?- oboje spojrzeli na instrument - nie umiem- zagryzł policzek od środka Louis wstał z krzesła i wystawił rękę w stronę bruneta. Harry złączył ich ręce i poszedł za szatynem. Wszyscy z sali na nich patrzyli. Przez to, że nigdzie nie było napisane, że nie można grać, Louis odsunął lekko siedzisko i pokazał by Harry usiadł. Zrobił to, brunet wsadził swoje ręce miedzy uda i siedział przed fortepianem. Louis usiadł obok niego. - a ty umiesz grać? - jedną piosenkę- pokazał palcem jeden Louis przygotował ręce i spojrzał na Harry'ego. - co?- spytał cicho - połóż ręce na moich zobaczysz jak to jest grać albo Harry ma problemy z samoakceptacją. Gdy przeprowadza się do małego mieszkania w centrum Londynu ma nadzieje, że zakończy pewien etap w życiu. Niestety po znalezieniu pracy, Fred - jego szef nie daje mu nawet chwili odpoczynku. Brunet jest wykończony, łazienka kojarzy mu się już tylko z jedną szufladą. Tylko z jedną czynnością. Louis po przeprowadzce do Londynu, znajduje świetną prace. Mieszkanie z Zayn'em wychodzi mu na dobre, dopóki wysoki brunet z burzą loków nie staje im obu na drodze. Szatyn chodź nie wie jak zaradzić problemom Harry'ego, chce być blisko chłopaka. Jednak świat chciał inaczej dziękuje za cudowną okładkę, którą zrobiła: @callmeverka

the boy pursed his lips, and then let out a deep breath. "merry christmas, asshole." louis waved goodbye as the boy started to walk through the automatic doors. "happy holidays!" - or the one where harry and louis fight over the last box of candy canes.

harry, a boy who isn't happy, discovers that he is appreciated and admired by someone he's never met through songs on a mixtape made just for him.

merh. an older thing I never published, written only for my best-friend, who shipped(ships still?) Larry intensely. Apologies for my horrible grammar. This was just a quick drabble, and I literally wrote in 3 hours, not really choosing to reread and fix any mistakes. Also mini-spoiler: It legit ends so abruptly that if you read this, you'd probably be like, "??? bruh what?" anyway, enjoy DX