A/N: Hello! So again, I had the amazing chance to write with the lovely Beka. We wrote this a little while back… But no one could be bothered to edit it until now (Beka edited cause I’m so lazy surprise surprise!) This is a strange one because we kept jumping in between present and past tense… But nonetheless, hope you like it!
Pairing: Lirry (With a touch of Ziall).
Summary: “Stop staring, creeper,” Niall laughs, slapping Liam on the arm as the Wolverhampton boy steals another glance at the curly haired boy. “You know… if you like him that much, why don’t you just ask him out then?”
A/N: Hello everyone! I’m so sorry I haven’t updated in a while… Exams are quite a pain in me arse. But one night I was just sitting around with a headache, and I bing! This idea came into my head. It’s probably the longest story I’ve ever written with a word count of 5186 words! Wow! It might be a little messy, because I wrote it over a period of three days, but I honestly hope you enjoy it! Also, I didn’t indent this story because indenting takes me forever and this one has a lot of words so I was lazy… And my most sincere apologies for the awkward smut part… I’m not very good at writing smut haha - first time! (: But anyhoo, I hope you enjoy the story; feedback is always appreciated (: x
Summary: “Forever has seven letters, but so does Goodbye.”
Dear the anon that I accidentally deleted:
I can’t remember what you said; I think it was from @motherfatherwriters or something similar (apologies if I get it wrong!)
Thank you for the sweet message and the lovely invite; I am truly honoured. And I will consider submitting a piece sometime soon, maybe after my exams when I’m not as busy!
I’m very glad you liked the response to Reminders by Beka (: It was a little emotional for me to write as well, and I was honestly hoping my readers would get the same feelings when they read it!
And no worries, I shall be updating later today (no promises though!) I wrote something new last night, and I hope you all stay tuned! x
A/N: Hi everyone! Sorry I haven’t updated in quite a while. I’m having my exams at the moment, and I just got rid of art for the rest of my life… Woohoo! But I felt like doing a little piece today… It’s not very good, and I don’t think it makes sense… But it’s okay, right? It’s just a little something that I wrote in reply to Beka’s fic, Reminders. If you haven’t read Reminders yet, this won’t really make sense… Even though this probably won’t make sense even after you’ve read Beka’s fic. But anyhoo, this is dedicated to my lovely Beka; thank you for being such an amazayn person, I love you <3. I hope you (especially Beka) like it! Feedback is always welcome (: x
Summary: “I’ll still be here for you, Lou. But I can’t be here for you anymore, so you have to be strong, by yourself, okay?”
Going to bed after what may be the most horrible day on earth. Lesson learnt: stop posting personal things on this blog. And another lesson also learnt: don’t care too much or it’ll just be a waste of time in the end. Third lesson learnt: stop giving so much of a fuck for people who will judge you based on one thing.
And you know what, if you two are reading this, then go rethink what you did today. Because I haven’t done anything that I should be crying for two fucking hours over. I never did anything that wasn’t for you. And if you think I have? Well haha, good for you; keep thinking like that and maybe you’ll get another apology from me which I mean. Because I’m so fucking sick of being there for you, and not even being able to tell a lie to your face when in actual fact you’re just going to turn on me in a matter of seconds… or blogposts.
A/N: Hello everyone! I was having a rough day today, and I decided to talk to Beka… She is one of the most lovely people on this planet even though I don’t know her in person, and her fanfics are lovely. Well, this is a fanfic co-written with Beka! We’ve been talking about this for a little while so we decided to try it out! Hope you like it! Go give her some love! Enjoy! P.s. She’s a much better writer than I am!
Summary: ”“Lou?” Zayn’s voice is full of sleep, accent soothing to Louis’ ears. “Are you okay?””