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nothing is more fantastic. nothing is more tragic. by alison
Fandoms: BBC Radio 1 RPF, One Direction (Band)
12 Jun 2015
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after the breakfast show and after one direction, nick and louis find themselves in the same place at the same time.
the place is paris.
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30 Jun 2015
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“Listen. You can do whatever you’d like, but you told me that you were going to be taking a year of your life living here— in Italy, right?” He looks into Liam’s eyes for confirmation, squeezing gently into his shoulder. “Right?”
Liam nods. He shivers at the realization that he’s going to be here for a year. His pilgrimage has only just begun. He hadn’t really thought about how much a year could change a person—perhaps even a week. He can already tell by the end of this conversation with Niall, change may come more quickly.
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Or: Liam travels to Italy and gets more than he ever anticipated.
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08 Apr 2015
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Liam spends his days working at the coffee shop, doing his best to figure out the relationship between his coworkers, Louis and Harry, how exactly their friends Zayn and Niall are involved, and whether or not anyone will remember to put the caramel syrup back in its proper place. (Hint: they're all sleeping together and no, no one ever remembers.)
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01 Nov 2014
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niall is getting married to his longtime girlfriend. nick is the dj for the wedding. somehow niall ends up spending what was supposed to be the week of his honeymoon in nick's flat, starting over.
(a wedding that doesn't happen, a bucket list that does, and just a bit of madness.)
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Bookmarked by northman
15 Oct 2014
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Niall touches his cheek, careful, and Zayn can't remember a time when he wasn't waiting for this. Or that's what it feels like, anyway: like he's spent a good portion of his life standing at the edge of a cliff, toeing the line between being told who he was and knowing that the assumption was wrong somehow, between straight and -
And whatever Option B is.
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27 Sep 2014

