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  • Dern (h.s)
    18.6K 2.1K 33

    "She was playing with her hands, looking down, clearly intimidated by me." "Which was a good sign; she should be intimidated." // Klaus Everlie is just a ninteen-year-old intern, receiving a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to ditch her former, tiresome life and work in one of the most prestigious hospit...

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  • Flightless Bird || l.s. ✔︎
    4.1M 177K 38

    Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

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  • Unbelievers
    1.5M 23.3K 10

    ***NOT MY STORY*** The original writer is, isthatyoularry on ao3. I'm uploading this here cuz ik some ppl don't like ao3 or don't know how to use it. It's Louis' senior year, and he's dead set on doing it right. However, along with his pair of cleats, a healthy dose of sarcasm and his ridiculous best friend, he's also...

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  • Duplicity [h.s]
    69.9M 1.3M 100

    "Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...

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  • Urban Ink [A Ziall Fic]
    1.3M 48.4K 26

    Niall hates his neighbor, Zayn Malik. He's covered in tattoos, smokes more than anyone Niall knows, and spends all of his time at the local tattoo parlor called Urban Ink. They spend most of their time yelling at each other, until Niall gets dragged into Urban Ink through an unfortunate series of events that may chang...

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  • young and beautiful || larry s.
    2.7M 82.7K 35

    Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cov...

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