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hiya, hope youre doing well! I havent been around for years now and stumbled upon your blog and remembered I read IBYS, was wondering if its abandoned now? I think I read the full version and its sequel when I was in high school 10 years ago like holy throwback. anyways, just being a curious gal

I was going through and editing it to post here. I don't remember if I finished SDWM, I don't think I did. I'll have to look for the files. I can send them to you if you'd like.

hiiii will you be uploading the rest of I’ll be your safety and settle down with me? they were my comfort fics back in the day and I just reread what you’ve got posted on here. hope the years have been kind to u and glad to see you are still writing!

I was planning on editing them all and posting them on here but honestly life has gotten in the way. I can send you the pdf files if you'd like

Just wanted to say hi and hope you are well! :)

I haven't been on here in ages. Hiiii!

Hey! How is Cake by the Oceam coming along? Hope you've had a good year so far!

I've got everything planned out. I just need to sit down and finish writing it. I've also planned out Corona & Lime and Marshmallow World! You guys aren't ready for what's about to happen.

Hope you're doing well!

Also, gonna work on finishing up Cake By The Ocean soon.

will u be uploading cake by the ocean soon ??

Does anyone still want to read it?

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Spurs are 8 points ahead of Chelsea in the premier league table. I can imagine fergie being in her element with this. Things might be a might rubbish for her but at least her team are doing fab lol 😂

“Georgina is about five minutes out,” Britt called from behind the pitcher of sangria Jenna had just finished making.

It was game night at Niall’s and the whole gang had shown up. Tonight’s activities included a Scene It tournament. Harry Potter, Friends, Music, you name it, Niall bought it. They hadn’t had a game night in quite some time so he made sure to go all out for its resurrection.

“Alright, attention,” David said from the living room. “No one is to mention the fact that Spurs are currently ahead of Chelsea. Ferg already has a big enough head. We don’t need her bragging about it.”

“Let the girl have some fun,” Mags said curling up on the couch. “It’s just football.”

“You watch your mouth, Margaret,” Jamie said scooting up next to her.

“Just football,” Keith rolled his eyes.

“The Hen House might need to have their own game night,” David said stretching out on the floor.

“Then we can talk shit about you lads all we want,” Brittany mumbled sitting down beside him.

“Just because Spurs are ahead of ya doesn’t mean you get to be twats towards her,” Jenna said. “She lets you lot gloat all you want.”

It wasn’t long before there was a knock at the door.

“Davey, can you get the game set up?” Niall asked throwing him the remote.

“Ay, ay captain.” David nodded as he stood up.

Niall quickly made his way toward the door. A tired version of his girlfriend was standing with a bottle of Jack Daniels and a box of fresh donuts.

“Hey babe,” Niall said quickly stealing a kiss.

Georgina sighed, “Niall Horan, I need a nap.”

“Sangria is already made and your chair is free.” He smiled grabbing the box of donuts from her hands.

“Fuck, I love you.” She said letting out a tired laugh. “Sorry, I’m late.”

“We were just getting set up. Boys versus girls tonight.”

“They didn’t want us to win again?” She smirked.

Niall laughed, “They still think we are cheaters.”

“Fucking wankers.” She mumbled. “Where’s my baby?”

“Sleeping next to Uncle Keith,” Niall said as they made their way toward the living room.

“How dare she,” Georgina said as she found Scout snoring on the couch.

“I tried to tell her you’d be mad.” Keith smiled. “Sorry babes.”

“Whatever Miller.” Georgina shook her head. “Where am I sitting?”

“Your throne, milady.” Brittany pointed towards the chair Georgina always ended up passing out in.

Georgina laughed before making her rounds. Hugs and kisses were shared before she curled up in her favorite spot. Niall returned to a massive glass of sangria for her.

“Why don’t we get that kinda service, Horan?” Keith asked as Niall sat down in front of Georgina’s chair.

“He knows who his superiors are,” Mags said with a wink.

“Happy Fergie, happy life,” Brittany said smugly.

“Because he knows if he pampers her, she’s not gonna talk shit,” Jamie said with a laugh.

“He’s being a good host.” Georgina smiled. “Let’s get the game going.”

David pressed play as the DVD started into the game’s intro. Idle chatter filled the room as the gang’s rules were being reiterated amongst the group.

Halfway through the first game, the girls were losing terribly. Thinking on her feet, Jenna had an idea. She quickly sent a text over to her girls. Phones were usually banned after a very serious cheating offense in a serious game of Trivial Pursuit. Game Night was canceled for a few months because of it. This message wasn’t anything like that though. Jenna told the girls she was going to ensure they won this round of the tournament.

Confused, Georgina looked over at Jenna. The youngest member of her girl squad took a sip of her drink before sending a wink in Georgina’s direction.

“Georgina, how do you feel that Spurs are ahead of Chelsea?” Jenna asked with a smug look on her face.

“Jenna!” All four men spoke in unison.

“For fuck’s sake. You had one job.” David grumbled.

“Why do you do these things?” Keith asked looking at her confused.

“Fucking had to ruin the night,” Jamie mumbled.

“Oi, what the fuck is your problem?” Mags asked glaring at the boys.

“Just acting like a bunch of cunts because their boys don’t know how to play a proper game of football,” Georgina smirked.

“Here we go,” David mumbled. Brittany nudged him to knock it off.

“Just because you’re ahead of us in the table –” Keith started to stay.

“We’ve won more games, scored more goals, and haven’t had to change our gaffer in about four years.” Georgina rattled off.

A large smile formed on Niall Horan’s face. Even though they supported different clubs, he loved hearing Georgina get riled up about football.

“Yeah, yeah rub it in,” David mumbled. “Let’s get back to the game.”

“So you can lose like Chelsea will in the EFL semi-final?” Fergie teased making Brittany and Jenna laugh.

“Season’s not over yet, Ferg,” Jamie said. “Still a way to go.”

“But if it were, you’d be a loser.” She said with a smile.

That set the group of men off. Heated rants erupted throughout the room. The game was lost. Jenna was pretty pleased with herself. An argument began between Mags and the boys. In the midst of the heated battle taken place, Niall tapped Georgina on the leg. She leaned down toward him confused as to why he hadn’t joined in to help his boys out.

“You’re staying the night,” Niall whispered in her ear.

“Why?” She asked confused.

“I need to fuck you.” He admitted bluntly.

Georgina could feel the heat rush to her cheeks. “What?”

“You know how you like when I work in the garden – gets ya all hot and bothered?” Niall said in a low tone.

Georgina nodded.

“You talkin’ football does it for me.” He admitted. “So you’re staying.”

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Just gotta ask. We know Ferg and Ni like a good bit of soccer. Do they watch the World Cup together, or does the larger group get together?

If he’s in town, then Fergie and Ni would watch it together. Sometimes the rest of the boys join the group. Sometimes it’s just the two of them.

When it comes to England, the Gang definitely goes over to Ni’s and they make a day of it. Good food, good beer, and hopefully good football.

“Oi, what team’s that Harry Kane play for again gents?” Fergie asked with a smirk on her face.

“Oh come off it, Ferg.” Jamie laughed.

“He never plays that good for his club.” Dave rolled his eyes sipping slowly on his beer.

“Oh Captain, my Captain just got us a hat trick.” She smiled. “You boys should talk to your gaffer and see if they want to buy him up.”

“We don’t need your Spurs rejects Ferg.” Keith said making her laugh.

“Fergie, I think I might be a Spurs fan after watching Kane play.” Jenna said impressed by how attractive Harry Kane was.

“Jens, I’m so disappointed in you.” Niall shook his head making the rest of the group laugh.

Georgina winked to her friend, “Welcome to the Dark Side, Starky.”

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Thank you @angryniall for tagging me.

 Rules: Choose a couple of favourite photos/gifs of your character! Copy and paste the questions down below! Answer as if you’re the character that’s been tagged! Then tag some characters/authors you would love to see answer next! (BTW, you’re also allowed to tag an author again if they have more than one character you want to answer these questions!)  

1. If it’s 1 am and you’re still awake and wanting to talk to someone, who do you call and what do you talk about? There are only three people in my life who will not throw a fit if I call them that late and they are Niall Horan, Keith Miller, and my little brother Alex. Niall asks about his plants and tries to solve all my life problems. Keith tells me about his night out and we gossip about our latest reality show binges. Alex talks about family drama and the latest bird he’s trying to date. 

The Hen House would lose their shit if I tried calling them that late. 

2. Are you a part of any fandoms? Or at least a big fan of something in particular?

COYS! Tottenham Spurs and English football hold a very special place in my heart. The boys talk a lot of shit but I think they appreciate my love for football. 

Kinda love plants and flowers… A LOT. The Plant Club meets every Tuesday night at Niall’s. We have three members – if you count Scout.

I guess I am also the Co-President of the Unofficial Niall Horan Fan Club, which is really just the Hen House WhatsApp group. We love The Baby a bit too much.

I’d also like to point out that each member our gang has their own fan club but the leader of each club rotates because we are that extra.  

3. Are you the big spoon or little spoon?

Big spoon for Britt, little spoon for Ni.

 4. If your mum was to text you right now, how would that make you feel?

Happy. I miss that woman dearly. She’s planning a trip for her and Dad to come visit and I can’t wait. 

5. Have you ever been in love? Why/why not? 

Love is the weirdest thing. It gets you when you least expect it. I didn’t believe in it for the longest time but then Niall Horan came in and changed everything.

When you’re young, you think it’s love but it’s not. Love is waking up on Sunday morning to a hungover man cooking you French toast because you mentioned it before you passed out in his armchair. Love is sending food to the office when you’ve had a shit day and calling incessantly to make sure it was good enough. Love is rearranging your tour schedule so you’ll be home for your best friend’s birthday. Love is a lot of things and I’m thankful I’m with someone who is willing to help me experience that.

6. Can you be trusted with a secret?

I’ve dated an international superstar for half a year and didn’t tell a soul. Pretty good at this whole secret game. 

7. Who was your childhood best friend? Are you still friends? 

Brittany Fletcher and David Watson. I’m currently sat on their couch crying from laughter because David wasn’t listening to Brittany’s work story and is now in the dog house for not having the proper response to ‘How Big of a Bitch is Jessica from Payroll?’ He’s begging for forgiveness and it’s amusing. 

When will this man learn? 

8. What are three songs currently on your everyday playlist? 

Truth Hurts by Lizzo 

Back Again by You Me At Six 

Ghost by Ella Henderson 

9. What is your secret talent? 

I’m trained in Brazilian jiu jitsu. I also always know where the car is parked when we go to Disneyland. 

10. Have you pictured your future? If so, what does it look like?

It is full of love, laughter, and the Irish man child who stole my heart.

I tag: Nina @beautifulletdownfics and Rolly @marisa-writes

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Do Niall and Fer laugh during sex? Lol I can see that!

“Fuck.” He breathed out resting his head in the crook of her neck.

The rasp in his voice caused her toes to curl. She found him hard to resist these days. Those baby blue eyes. That little patch of hair in the center of his chest that had grown in thicker than the rest. That damn voice. He drove her crazy most of the time. When he wasn’t making her toes curl or skin crawl, he haunted her dreams.

“You haven’t finished already, have ya?” Georgina asked wary of his actions.

A light laugh escaped his lips and danced across her exposed skin. Niall propped himself up – not believing what just came out of her mouth..

“Fucking Christ, Georgina.” He laughed.

“What?” She blushed. “Was just checkin’.”

He rolled his eyes. “You can’t just say that while someone’s inside ya.”

“Why not? It’s a valid question.” Georgina said not understanding his logic.

“I mean technically you have a point.” He said before sucking in his bottom lip. He let out a slow breath before continuing, “But the fuck was more of a compliment not an accomplishment.”

“Oh.” She smiled before sending him a wink. “Got it.”

“Can we continue please?” He asked politely.

“Yes please continue with the fucking.” Georgina said making him laugh once more.

“You’re gonna be the death of me, woman.” He said placing a quick kiss to her forehead.

“Just don’t do it while you’re inside of me.” She said in a low voice. “Think I’ll be scarred for life.”

Niall cackled before collapsing against her bare frame. She flicked his arm as a warning to keep quiet. He cleared his throat trying to stop himself from laughing. It didn’t help at all.

She placed her hand over his mouth. His eyes flicked up to hers. An innocent smile had graced her lips making his heart skip a beat.

Niall Horan was head over heels for Georgina Ferguson and he was pretty sure she felt the same.

In case you were wondering, Slow Hands still slaps.