So this was so difficult. I got 32 applications and needed to only pick 4 people out of that bunch. I picked people who had phenomenal applications and I knew I could rely on while I’d be away so without further babbling.
I’ll message you all later with details and your acceptance emails. Thank you to everyone who applied I was so happy to read each one of your submissions. We will probably do this again in the not so far future so be on the look out. ;’)
I looked up and down for this because it sounded familiar but I didn’t come across it. I hope someone else has though?
In which Niall is a science freak who is terrified of emotions, Liam likes to tease him about being a genius, and Zayn maybe kind of likes him back.
Written By: The_Green_Eyed_Girl
oneshot + college/au + crush
Note: I didn’t think nerd Niall could be my nitch but it obviously is (i seek it out) but I can’t get over the cute overload in here. Geeze.
Erm, if I remember right?
Niall wants to meet his online girlfriend, Veronica, and enlists the help of MTV’s Catfish to do it. He doesn’t get quite what he bargained for, but it works out alright, really.
Written By: becka
oneshot + catfish/au + mature
Note: I got into this show (forcefully) in the past couple months and I’d be damned if an episode even half this good was eventful. The skype sex was icing on the cake.
His boy doesn’t know when it happened; Zayn thinks it just did. Niall had never really spoken of why he didn’t want a tattoo, and Zayn hadn’t thought anything of it; some people just aren’t tattoo people. So when Niall comes to him with wide eyes and words deeper that the fucking ocean and tells him why, tells him that he’s ready, Zayn can’t tell him no.
Written By: OkProblematic
oneshot + poetic/au + artist!jouralist
Note: This is quite poetic and quite angst dabbled but as tortured souls trying to be and live with one another. Total awe of it all, the artist within me.
I remember asking for prompts months ago and people on here sent me prompts on my personal sooo
I don’t know why I did this I haven’t touched my prompts in a year
Niall stepped over the broken frame he knew no longer held the picture of him and Zayn at the beach, Niall on the older boy’s shoulders grinning widely.
The blonde drew in a shaky breath running both hands through his hair and tugging roughly telling himself not to cry over and over again because this wasn’t his fault, this couldn’t possibly be his fault.
"Niall I’m just not ready we’ve talked about this!" Zayn yelled at the fuming blonde standing in front of him. This was the trillionth time they’d had this conversation but this time around, Niall wasn’t just going to let it be.
"You’re not ready to come out or you need more time with your skank?" Niall said dropping his boyfriend’s phone on the coffee table. Zayn furrowed his eyebrows picking up his cell.
"Where did you get this I’ve been looking for it everywhere" He asked looking at the younger boy before he narrowed his eyes. "Niall did you take my phone?"
"Yes I took your fucking phone now tell me why the fuck you’ve been seeing Perrie behind my back!" Niall screamed his chest rising up and down quickly.
Picking up the books one by one with shaky fingers, Niall organized the shelf he had completely destroyed before coming across the scrapbook the couple had started two years ago. Zayn who had thought it was a stupid idea at first ended up adding more photos than Niall could count.
"Why would even think there’s something going on between us don’t I do enough for you Niall?! You’re my boyfriend you’re supposed to trust me not go through my shit!" He exclaimed throwing his phone across the room watching it smash against a wall in his peripheral vision.
"You what?! You’re fucking sorry?! Niall why would you do something so stupid?!" Zayn yelled throwing his arms up in frustration. "Did you just do this to make me mad?! Because I am beyond angry at you!"
"I just—" Niall sighed shakily and squeezed his eyes shut as tears threatened to escape. “‘m sorry I just thought you’d found somebody else. She’s so much better than me Zayn and I just didn’t want to lose you I’m sorry"
"Yeah well Perrie may have done a lot of things in the past but she’s never accused me of being unfaithful." Zayn said and walked to the front door clutching his jacket in his hands.
"Zayn—" Niall whimpered taking a step towards his boyfriend. "Zayn I said I’m sorry it won’t happen again Zayn please don’t leave—"
The sound of knuckles against wood made Niall flinch and step back. Zayn unclenched his jaw and opened the door. “I love you so much Nialler..” He said quietly looking back at the boy with pain in his eyes. “Call me when you realize that.” With that Zayn was out the door and gone.
It’s been a week. Niall thought running his fingers across the first page of pictures. A week since Zayn walked out on him leaving him a crying mess. Niall had come home last night and in a drunken rage smashed everything in his sight in addition to punching a small hole in the wall right next to the one Zayn had left. Peeling off the first picture in the book, Niall smiled through his tears thinking back to when Harry had taken the picture of the happy couple laying upside down from a bench outside McDonalds, lips connected, a smirk lingering on Zayn’s. Niall blushed remembered that was their first kiss. They’d been visiting Dublin city and Niall being the geeky boy he is, gushed that their first kiss should be an upside down kiss because he’d been wanting to try it ever since the first Spider-Man movie came out. Zayn had agreed because he’d do anything to keep his Nialler happy and Harry couldn’t pass up an opportunity to take a photo.
Sliding down to the floor, Niall pressed his hand over his mouth to muffle his sobs as he flipped through the remaining pages. He stopped on the last page dropping his hand because there was no way he could control his cries staring down at the shirtless photo of Zayn just after he’d gotten his recent tattoo of Niall’s name right above his heart.
Niall ran his fingertip over his initials on the photo, his body shuddering as tears began falling onto the book. This wasn’t a one time thing. It was routine for Niall. He’s used to coming home drunk and destroying his flat angry at the one person he’d ever loved who had walked out of his life. But what Niall dreaded was the next day. When he’d wake up with a massive headache and discover his apartment a complete mess. He would clean what he could and sit on the floor crying out for Zayn because he needed his Prince Charming. He needed his other half. Niall needed the light to his darkness and it was times like this he wished they could just go back before the worst. Before everything went wrong.
Niall watched as everyone left the room. He stayed quiet, hoping if he did they wouldn’t worry about him and let him be. As everyone left Niall smiled a little to himself. To his creator’s dismay he had somehow found out what feelings were and since then he had wanted nothing but to see the outside world. He stayed quiet about it after he mentioned it to his creator and his creator said it was a stupid idea, that there was nothing interesting out there, but he was wrong, it was inside there was nothing interesting. Niall wanted to see what was out there…