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Louis W. Tomlinson é um empresário competente, astuto e sedutor. A pessoa perfeita para ser cobiçada. Olhos azuis e predadores, boca atrevida e avermelhada; os músculos de suas pernas e braços dava inveja aos outros; nem preciso comentar de sua cintura, e os volumes da frente e atrás. A personalidade dominante e séria. Além de sua conta bancária, com vários dígitos incluídos. Porém, ninguém desconfia que, em quatro paredes, o Sr. Tomlinson gosta de ser fodido pelo seu secretário tímido e desajeitado.
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Reason #13- Diet/Exercise
Louis kisses Harry back, sliding his hands down the sides of Harry’s sweat soaked tee and slipping under the fabric, running his hands up Harry's slick, bare stomach. The kiss intensifies and Louis feels Harry begin to grind down, his semi apparent as it rubs over Louis’.
“Nope, not yet,” Louis says as he breaks the kiss and yanks his hands away from Harry's stomach.
Harry groans and rolls back onto the floor, settling flat on his back. “Gotta do the squats,” Louis takes a deep breath, “then you'll be done.”
Or, the one where Louis is visiting Harry in the UK and insists that he keeps up his workout regimen. Meanwhile, Harry has other plans.
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Bookmarked by williardcat
03 Jul 2026
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"You're scared," Harry accused, frustration edging into his voice. "Scared that if you let me back in, things might not be the same. But I can't live with this distance between us."
Louis clenched his jaw, battling against the vulnerability bubbling beneath the surface. "It's not that simple. We can't just pick up where we left off. We are not teenagers anymore."
Undeterred, Harry closed the gap, breath mingling with Louis's. "Maybe it doesn't have to be the same. Maybe it can be better."
Louis's resolve wavered, his gaze softening, but fear quickly returned to his eyes. "I can't risk it."
In the charged silence, Harry's gaze fixated on Louis's lips, an unspoken understanding passing between them.
"Harry…" Louis warned, his voice a barely audible plea, their breaths quickening, anger transforming into a potent undercurrent of desire.
Louis turned to face him again, their noses brushing. He looked up through dark lashes, deep blue eyes wide and shining.
"Tell me to go, and I swear I won't..." Harry's breath hitched as their eyes locked, the undeniable physical pull between them erasing the words that had driven them apart. "Please, tell me to go," he begged once more.
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- Part 2 of I would rahter go blind
Bookmarked by williardcat
01 Jul 2026
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estou sem palavras com essa escrita, quase 3hrs da manhã e eu chorando por causa dessa linda história
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"What are you doing here, Harry?" Louis asked with confidence, his gaze briefly flickering to Harry's plump lips, a momentary hint of desire flickering in his eyes.
"I…" Harry's voice caught in his throat as Louis' gaze travelled downward, coming to rest on his chest. Without hesitation, Louis raised his hands from the desk, bringing them to Harry's chest, helping him button the one he had missed. When he attempted to pull away, Harry's hand shot out and gripped at his wrist.
"You're shaking," Louis observed, his eyes shifting to their joined hands before returning to meet Harry's gaze, unwavering.
"It's…" Harry cleared his throat. "It's you. You make me… I don't know what is happening to me."
"What do you feel?" he whispered, his voice barely audible.
"It's… warm," he began, shyly bringing Louis' hand against the centre of his chest over his shirt. "Here." His hand slid down to his stomach, their eyes locked in a powerful gaze. "And here." They remained silent for a moment, both captivated by the intensity of their connection. "Every time you're near me."
Or : It's 1960, Harry is a freshman at Oxford, and he cross path with a flamboyant blue eyed boy that is going to change his life.
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- Part 1 of I would rahter go blind
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Bookmarked by williardcat
30 Jun 2026
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umas das melhores histórias que já li, sinceramente
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Louis arrives at the Euro final, full of anticipation for a night of celebration, camaraderie, and indulgence.
As England faces off against Spain, he is ready to enjoy the game, relish the company of his friends, and perhaps let loose with a few drinks. The atmosphere in the VIP area is electrifying, and Louis is in high spirits, revelling in the opulence of the exclusive event.
However, his world is turned upside down when a familiar, unmistakable laughter reaches his ears from the crowd.
In that split second, a tidal wave of emotions crashes over him—fear, shock, anger, and frustration.
Or : Harry is in the same room as Louis for the final, and Louis didn't know about it.
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All that Glitters is Gold by iwillpaintasongforlou for eyesofshinigami
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
25 Aug 2014
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Louis is an exotic dancer in a club that is really, really not Harry's scene, but there's something about gold skin shimmering with glitter and a perfect bum in tiny shorts swaying around on a stripper pole that's simply magnetic. If shy little Harry becomes a regular here, then that's his business. And if Louis develops a soft spot for his favorite gentlemanly patron, then that's his business too.
Bookmarked by williardcat
28 Jun 2026

