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If it were up to Liam, he'd take Niall to the bathroom right now – but that isn't going to happen. Not tonight. They've got other plans.
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29 Jun 2014
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The thing he missed most was Zayn. All of him, from his cranky morning self to the wanton boy fucking down on Liam’s dick later that night (and sometimes in the afternoon as well). The one who could spout poetry like it was his native tongue and the one who could barely say anything when he was deeply upset. The one who wore fake glasses and felt at home in Liam’s clothes. The one who was mad for kids and shrieked at the sight of spiders. The one who cried in Ghana and the one who drew superheroes who looked like Liam. The one who didn’t eat pork and the one who quietly but fiercely loved Allah.
Zayn. Liam’s Zayn. The one who, not long ago, had whispered things in Urdu into Liam’s neck that felt like beautiful promises.
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07 Sep 2013
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live through this and you won't look back by transgenicveins
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
10 Aug 2013
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“I ruined our date,” he says, and Liam’s first thought is no and his second is where would you live if you had the whole world to choose from and his third is next to you.
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SUMMARY: in which the world disapproves, liam is often swept by judgment, and zayn is brave (alternatively, in which two lost souls find love to be one another)
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"and zayn pushes forward, determined to make him understand. “listen, yeah, you’re not nobody,” he says firmly, “you’re not.” (and wow that somehow sounded a lot better in his head).but liam’s eyes are disappearing and his smile is widening, “you make me somebody, zayn.”
(and zayn feels something tighten deep inside of him)..."
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It’s been exactly one year since Maggie and I published the first chapter of Catch Me I’m Falling, a story that fundamentally changed me as a writer and a person. A lot of you wanted to know what happened to Louis after the story, and at the time I didn’t know how to answer you, because I didn’t know myself. If I’m being honest, I still don’t know. I don’t like the idea of a concrete ending, but I also think maybe we need a little bit of closure, so Maggie and I each wrote our own epilogues. Two separate endings, two ways it could have gone, this one is mine.