long distance lullaby | zayn/niall; background harry/louis; smudges of louis/liam; threads of whatever else you can think of, really | 3,000 | pg-13 | he goes to paris, in the end | call this whatever you want, but it's really a shifting and compiling of a handful of different things i'd been vaguely working on for what felt like forever; i'm not ( Read more... )

the wind hitting our broken strings | zayn/niall; background harry/louis, liam/louis, and just about every other combination you can think of, really | 4,649 | pg-13 | and niall sneaks under zayn’s skin like the red thread he still can’t forget, like london, until he’s filling up space and beating in time with his heart |  based loosely on the red ( Read more... )

the wind hitting our broken strings | zayn/niall; background harry/louis, liam/louis, and just about every other combination you can think of, really | 644 | pg-13 | he remembers wanting to feel free | warnings for: major character death; depression; vague suicidal longings | alternative ending to the original, which can be read here; picks off ( Read more... )

more than the stars (over your heard) | zayn/niall; generous side helping of ot5 because that's what we're all here for | 3,122 | pg-13 | he waits an extra beat before shutting the door and going to check on kamilah, hovering in the doorway of her room and whispering, “g’night, mahiya, sleep tight” and then going to bed himself, thinking about ( Read more... )

my security, my self-defense | harry/louis; bit of blink-and-you'll-miss-it zayn/niall; side helping of ot5 | 6,587 | pg-13 | he sneaks in though, this boy whose fingers stumble around his cameras, whose smile is so bright he wants to keep it wrapped round his wrist, and suddenly his chest is too small, and his heart is beating for two. | louis- ( Read more... )

with my heart ticking (like a bomb in a birdcage) | zayn/niall; background harry/louis; ot5 because that's my real weakness here | 3,101 | pg-13 | it was like, he tried to explain to liam once, having a sun blazing in his veins, or tucked away in the hollow of his ribs | because every pairing needs a shitty superhero au! (aka who let me near a ( Read more... )

masks hanging on the tomb walls | katara/zuko | 438 | pg | his hand is a breadth apart from her and she can feel the heat, she thinks, wonders if he carries a fire in his veins, burning under his skin | originally written for jordan's zombie ficathon | it's not an otp until you toss some zombies in there, after all | title from "hebrews 11:40" by ( Read more... )

make a ray of sunshine (and never leave home) | zayn/niall | 3,626 | pg-13 | they were silent for a moment, and zayn tried not to notice the way they fit together until the lines blurred and unfocused, or the way it felt like his heart was stuttering against the brush of niall’s arm. | originally meant to be the five times zayn and niall shared a ( Read more... )

can't help but love | harry/louis | 2,592 | pg | "need you," he says, nuzzling into the back of Harry's neck. | five snapshots of Harry and Louis' life in their flat | blanket dedication to anyone i traumatized with my last fic, and a special dedication to alisha, queen of my heart and soul, shining star of my life | louis sings "call me maybe" by ( Read more... )

forget about the sunshine when it's gone | ot5; implied harry/louis | 3,012 | pg-13 | warnings for depression, character death | they can still feel him a bit, like he's a limb that isn't really there, and they think that they'll carry that feeling forever, and they think, too, that they like that idea. | i came out of the Avengers for the second ( Read more... )