8 Works by pendragoh
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on these mornings, when louis’ arms tighten around him and he looks painfully young, it’s hardest to keep from just blurting everything out. from spilling every single word he’s ever wanted to say, from confessing every secret he’s ever kept, every sinful thought he’s ever had about the pair of pale lips resting on his hairline with his hand wrapped tightly around his cock, from licking into his mouth and chasing away the taste of stale beer and weed and her or her or her, until all he can taste is louis. pure, unadulterated, louis tomlinson, with his fiery blue eyes and messy, spiky fringe; with his squinty piercing stare, and the creases by his eyes he gets when he smiles, and that one laugh he has where it’s practically a giggle; with his stupid snappy comments he always makes; with the way he loves, and protects, and cares; with his everything.
he has no idea, none at all, of how he affects zayn; because, to zayn, louis hung the moon, the stars, the entire fucking galaxy. louis is a part of him, he reckons, is imprinted on his bones, carved into his ribcage, in the crevices between his knuckles and behind his knees, the dirt underneath his fingernails, the grease in his hair that he will never wash out.
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This is the story of Sam Winchester.
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It all started in a coffee shop on a bleak, syrupy morning. Yes, it’s all very cliché.
Or, Zayn is an author who's having a terrible case of writer's block and Liam is the barista he falls in love with who is unfortunately unavailable.
Written for the Ziam Winter Fic Exchange.
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“Don’t tease me, kitten,” Liam commands shakily, trying to maintain control while even though he’s turned on as hell and wanting to come.
"Oh, I don’t plan to,” Zayn purrs.
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He breathes against the glass, and his brow furrows when he sees what’s there, completely confused.
All that’s written, foggy and spotty in Luke’s messy handwriting, is ‘you were right.’
What does that mean?
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Or, Luke is depressed and cryptic and Michael just wants to know what's wrong. -
we've reached our climax by pendragoh
Fandoms: One Direction (Band), 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)
28 Aug 2014
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“I know.” Zayn says, rucking up Calum’s shirt so he can press a wet kiss to his hipbone. “I figured since you looked so good as a mini-me, I’d give you a reward.”
Or, Calum dyes his hair and it's a little bit of a throwback. One that Zayn is very, very fond of.
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“No,” Zayn protests, “no time with you was wasted time, ever. It was always precious to me. Just because we weren’t together, or I didn’t know you loved me back, or whatever, doesn’t mean that every minute we spent together wasn’t cherished. Because it was.” he pauses. “So, no—not wasted. Never wasted,” Zayn finishes fiercely.
Liam suppresses a shiver at his words. Zayn is so poetic and deep and elegant, the literal definition of beauty and perfection. He is everything Liam could have ever wanted in life, and he will spend the rest of his days thanking whatever higher power granted him this gift. “And you say I’m the cheesy one,” Liam jokes, because he has to.
Or, Liam loves Zayn, Zayn loves Liam, more fluff and smut.
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- Part 2 of the only one
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“I’m so lucky, y’know? Like, you’re the best thing to ever happen to me, and you’re giving me this precious gift, yeah? And,” he swallows, throat feeling a bit tight. “I hope you know I am so thankful, and I love you a lot?"
Or, Zayn is pregnant, and fluff and smut.
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- Part 1 of the only one