it's not right. niall knows it isn't. he knows he's committing just as bad a moral crime as zayn is, or maybe even worse, since apparently he's the selfish slut who's ripping zayn away from his girlfriend here. but the thing is, niall doesn't do these things on purpose. he doesn't do it to hurt perrie, or to tear them apart, or for any reason ( Read more... )

you bring my heart to it's knees, and it's killing me.

angryfighter!zayn fic just because of my feels, and thank you to lara for the prompt. this one's completely and a hundred percent for you. (zayn/niall, niall/harry)

( you wear these bruises like they're kisses on your face )

this is what you do, this is all you do, you ruin people and you fuck them and you don't love them and you leave them and this is just about all that you're ever going to do with yourself and everybody else.

big thank you to vanessa for spamming my tumblr inbox until i finished writing this (i still hate you but.) contains swearing, sex, a lot of ( Read more... )

(you show me lights)

it's because, darling, the truth is that i'm lonely, and you're lovely, and i could really use some of your company tonight, even if we're such an odd pair.

the little mess of incoherence that comes out in the middle of the night, and what happens when i listen to too much ed sheeran at one go. (louis/harry)

( he wants to capture the kisses like fairies )

there should be a catch, he figures, to the perfection that's taken over his life, because nothing in the movies or the books or love songs have ever prepared him for anything this good.

a fluffy little fic, just because i was in the mood for some happy otp feels. (zayn/niall)
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( so what you're trying to say here is, that you're always this in love with me? )

"you love her," niall spits out one night, when they're alone and it's past midnight and zayn smells like the disgusting expensive musk that perrie uses. "you love her more than you love me."

a fic that i've been wanting to write forever, i don't really know. (zayn/niall, zayn/perrie)

( he doesn't even know if he wants to stay or if he wants to go. )