15 Seconds of the Larry Sextape
I’ve never done anything like this before.
and it’s a bit embarrassing.This is purely fanmade, made for the enjoyment of all you horny Larry shippers. Enjoy.
This is NSFW, so use earphones if anyone is in the room with you!
I can’t breathe oh my god.
holy shit that’s so freaking hot..
New fanfiction I’m starting! It’s been way too long. It mostly takes place in a music class, so there’s a lot of music related terminology. If there’s anything you don’t understand don’t hesitate to ask, I’d be glad to explain :) Also, the piece they’re playing in this chapter was completely made up off the top of my head. ANYWAY, here’s Perfect Harmony! The pairings are Zayn/Cher (Lloyd) and Harry/Louis, so far, there will be lots of Niam in the future c:
PS: I know people in England usually finish high school before they’re 18, but I’m using the Canadian schooling system just because I don’t have time to educate myself on the European one :$
Hi guys, sorry it’s been so long! It’s taken me 50 years to get back writing this. Life has been so busy. Anyway, enjoy! Xx
WARNING: This story will contain scenes of violence and sexual abuse, please read at your own risk. And if you or someone you know has been/is being abused, please speak out; it’s the only way to get help.
I haven’t posted anything in four months, I am SO SORRY! :( The last time I wrote anything was August, I’m sorry. A lot was going on.
Firstly, I had a boyfriend, which was not an easy task. I had to take off a lot of my usual fanfiction writing time to spend time with him, which I’m not complaining about. That ended in October so… yeah.
Secondly, I started high school! Which is actually so much better than I thought it would be. Since it’s a performing arts school, I joined some extra-curricular activities which keep me busy some nights. Plus, I was in a production of Fame at a local theatre, and I started volunteering a lot at said theatre.
And, as usual, I have dance on Friday nights. So. I’ve been way too busy.
I’m going to try and finish up Total Eclipse and Look After You, I’m so sorry guys. I hope you’re all still here <3
Much love, Sydney xo
PS: Remember how I mentioned a Niam fic a while ago? I’m working on it now. It should be out soon :)
offset the shakes: That Veela Thing: Chapter Four. [Larry Stylinson]
Summary: Harry Styles hated Louis Tomlinson. And Louis Tomlinson despised Harry Styles. That was fact - it was set into concrete. But when the new school year comes around, there’s something different settling between them. Why can’t Louis rip his gaze away from…
SOMEONE REMIND ME TO READ THIS IN THE MORNING
If this post reaches 10 notes I’ll un-crimple it and take and post a picture of my awful drawing.
ahahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHA that’s cute, you think louis isn’t a homosexual :-)
seriously, the point you brought up that we don’t personally know harry and louis therefore we can’t judge their relationship is true. however, we also don’t personally know eleanor, therefore we cannot judge her and louis’ relationship. suck on that, bizznatchle.
oh and i’m not sorry but other high profiled couples are photographed together 24/7 and look happy as fuck in every picture, louis and eleanor are hardly photographed together 24/7, we rarely get pictures of them. so you can’t use the excuse that they’ve had enough of press coverage because otherwise they wouldn’t walk out in plain fucking sunshine for everyone to see :)
the reason they haven’t been seen in public lately is because the boys are on a BREAK, they’re at home visiting friends and family and having personal lives because they can.
don’t say we’ve ruined their friendship because in recent interviews they’re still beside each other, they still look happy, and neither have lashed out on twitter yet and you know shit is getting serious when it’s broadcasted on fucking twittah.
that’s the end of my rant, i’m going to bed. goodnight sweetie c-:
Anonymous said: NO OK IT CANT END LIKE THIS IT HAS TO GET BETTER OMG NO IF THIS DOESNT HAVE A HAPPY ENDING IM THROWING MYSELF OFF A CIFF
DON’T WORRY IT WILL!!! I’m just having writers block and having a boyfriend keeps you busy a lot BUT IT’LL HAVE A HAPPY ENDING DON’T THROW YOURSELF OFF A CLIFF BABY
9 months ago
First of all, I’m fucking terrible. I’m sosososososo sorry it took me so long to update this. But here we go! Chapter 9. This fic is almost done, I’m feeling bittersweet about it. I’ve started a Niam fic and I’m still working on Look After You. Mwah, thank you for being patient. :*
sizediffrence-deactivated201301 said: OMFG. I LOVE YOU OKAY. I LOVE YOU. 1) YOUR A DIRECTIONER. 2) YOU SHIP LARRY 3) THAT FRIGGEN FANFICTION OF ELEANOUR FALLING IN LOVE WITH A LATTE. I LOVE YOU. THAT IS ALL. IM DYING OK? <3 <3
I LOVE YOU MORE :D
Seriously though thank you omfg c: and I love you <3
9 months ago
I’ve been inactive for so long, I’m so sorry! I’ll try and have something new out today :*
Eleanor wrapped her fingers around her cardboard Starbucks cup, bringing it slowly to her lips. Louis was speaking to her across the table, but she was unable to focus on anything other than her Vanilla Mocha Latte. The hot liquid slid down her throat with ease, warming up her entire body and causing her to smile as she brought the cup away from her lips.
The girl who wrote this. I just love her. Oh. My. God.
Thank you omg c:
and last but not least, Larry:
THEYR’E ALL SO HOT, THOUGH. WHY?! WHY CAN’T OTHER BOYS LOOK LIKE THIS?
omg niam is so hot ailufvsdh
All the boys combined:
hottest picture ive ever seen^
Lilo is really hot :) But all of them are c:
all of them are mother effing hot but niam yes
oh my jesus, hold me
- She’s unemployed
- Which may I add most pictures of her she has alcohol in her hand
- She must really be addicted to caffeine
- All we ever see is her and Lou shopping
- She answers to hate instead of ignoring it
- She does nothing to inspire you to be skinny - like what even?
- Sure she’s pretty, so she inspires you to be beautiful as well?
- She’s “accomplished” something you can only dream of by dating Lou?
Grow up and stop idolizing someone who is just as normal as you.