Unfolding Into Another Spring

never felt like home (until I had you) for PaisleyLove96

pairing: Niall Horan/Zayn Malik

word count: 5,146

rating: mature

warnings: none listed

“Missed you.”

Zayn’s voice is hushed, careful, as though he’s not sure he’s allowed to fully make the admission. Each syllable slurs together like he’s spinning molasses.

Niall shuffles his head down the pillow until he can kiss each of Zayn’s knuckles, just once. Zayn hums, the sound coming from far away. They fall asleep with their hands intertwined.

Or: Tour ends, and Niall goes home to Zayn.

Grasses in the wind.

RIP “it’s on like donkey kong”

Megan’s Instagram Update (July 10, 2021)

“My heart is empty. The emptiness is a mirror turned toward my own face.”

— The Seventh Seal (1957) dir. by Ingmar Bergman (via violentwavesofemotion)

hot girl goes to the cinema alone fit for anon

I crave warmth everywhere. In the morning sun or in sunsets or in music, art, places, just warm energy. When people recommend you songs or movies or tell you how much you mean to them, when people say I love you out of the blue, or a smile from random strangers, people going on walks with you or a picnic date with friends, when somebody talks about the person they love or the times when you are laughing uncontrollably with a group of people you love, I crave that warmth.

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𝓵𝓮𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓱𝔂𝓾𝓷 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓮𝓼𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓻𝓮