❝the way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.❞ He has been mute since birth and he wants nothing more but to end his life in the quickest way possible. Broken, depressed and in need of help, his mother puts him in an institute for mute, blind and deaf people, hoping that he will be put back on path with his life. Louis is scared, Louis is lonely and when a mop of curly hair comes along, the feelings begin to fade away and maybe, just maybe there is a glimmer of hope left and maybe, Louis can learn to trust and feel. *TRIGGER WARNING* - LARRY STYLINSON.

"louis used to sing me to sleep with the words of 'little things.' he doesn't now, because it hurts. it does. tremendously. but after all of this (the fights, management, break ups and make ups, the disclosure of one direction), i sang to him again. he was asleep though, and it hurt. it did. tremendously."

"Meg, when I'm with you, I-I don't feel so alone." He looked down at the ground, able to feel her gaze upon his face. "Sometimes it's better to be alone." She answered simply, releasing a sigh from her body; like she had captured it for so long, it was unnatural to breathe again. "What do you mean?" His eyes fell upon her again, skimming every feature of her. This beautiful female, fiesty, strong, was his greatest weakness. "Nobody can hurt you." ** Liam Payne grew up in Wolverhampton, born with an unnatural strength. He was always a fighter; taught to be strong, because it was all he knew. But then he met Megara - equally as strong, he fell deeper into her trap, falling for her green eyes and black hair and charm. And like all great fighters - they have a weakness. based on disney's 1997 film, Hercules. By Leanne Kerenza.

He does something to me, that boy. Every time. It's his only detriment. He steps on my heart. He makes me cry.

♡you're wanting a second chance. but i can't. i'm afraid i'm not that strong♡ a story about a love's return, when it was just starting to become a memory.

Glass; [noun] A hard, brittle substance, typically transparent or translucent, made by fusing sand with soda, lime, and sometimes other ingredients He never experienced love, but he didn't mind, when love knocks at his door he'd be sure to answer. She'd been overexposed to the male species, alls she wanted was to be see through and left alone. Sometimes we don't always get what we want. [cover by music_matters]

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

❝ SOMETIMES, LOVE HURTS. ❞ She pours tea for him. This doesn't seem like anything great but it's deeper than just pouring tea. It's the way she pours tea for him; the way she does it as gently as possible; the way never fails to let her arm brush against his for a moment or more, if she can manage it; it's the way she bends down and blows air above the tea three times to cool it down because she knows he will forget to do so and burn his lips. It's the way this happens every Sunday, Harry's day left for Lily, and the way they both cherish it. ┍╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌┑ ╎ copyright © believeinmeee ╎ ┖╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌┙ ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ “pour is pourfect.” - hanstir [@gaygaybans] who is better than everyone on the face of this earth for creating a pun of such a high caliber.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.