#oliviana

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From The Rooftops - Oliviana/Larry

“She turned on her heel and made her way up the stairs and Olivia wanted to scream after her, to run after her, wanted to do everything to make her stay and take her to her bedroom and finish what they started. But they were friends. There was nothing started and nothing to finish. Just friends. A friend who had just tried to kiss her. She felt her stomach turn, this time not with butterflies but with nausea. She, Olivia Grace Fisher, was not... well she wasn't that. And Diana Kwame was a nice girl, but that's it. That's it.”

From the Rooftops - A Spotify Playlist

1. Olivia - One Direction 

2. Diana - One Direction

3. End of the Day - One Direction

4. Amor Prohibido - Selena

5. Girls Like Girls - Hayley Kiyoko

6. Rewrite the Stars - Zac Efron, Zendaya (The Greatest Showman)

7. Sick of Losing Soulmates - dodie

8. Say It First - Sam Smith

9. Love is a Wild Thing - Kacey Musgraves

10. Closer - Tegan and Sara

11. Hymn - Kesha

12. love - DEAN ft. Syd

13. When It’s Right - Alyson Stoner

14. She Keeps Me Warm - Mary Lambert

15. Dog Days Are Over - Florence + The Machine

16. 1950 - King Princess

17. I Belong to You - Brandi Carlile 

Coming soon as part of the @onedirectionbigbang! Featuring artwork by the brilliantly talented @artxghoul.  Many, many thanks to LJ @andyouknowitis for the beautiful mood board!

[hobisexually]

okay distraction: describe the music video you’d want for Olivia please 💕

ok so, Diana is a redhead and she’s sitting on a rooftop in London with a glass of red wine in her hand, eyes fiery, and as the song starts she has flashbacks to a brunette  in her bed with her with her t-shirt on and getting out of bed, slipping into some trouers and leaving, and then Diana spills her red wine all over her white shirt and curses

cut to the chorus where all the boys are playing in the Abbey Road studios, Harry on guitar, Niall on bass in an attempt to try something new, Liam attempting to drum and Louis blowing some trumpets but failing (while Harry can’t stop grinning at his guitar because he finally fucking made it happen)

then back to the verse and Olivia is on another rooftop, staring at the sunset, still in Diana’s shirt, and she’s texting some people but she can’t quite get it right and she feels like no one gets her, and both Diana and Olivia are staring at the same sky, they just don’t know it yet

Then Niall’s name pops up on Olivia’s phone and Harry’s on Diana’s, telling them to go to Abbey Road and get some drinks because they heard what happened and they’re here for moral support 

and as the bridge starts and Harry’s screaming about the summertime and butterflies, they get lured into the studio, get one last look at the boys giggling and Niall yelling ‘CHEERS’ and then the door slams shut and they’re alone

… and eventually they reconcile and kiss while falling over the drum kit and into a heap on the floor, making out in an iconic studio people would kill to record in while the boys sit in a pub and toast to a plan well executed

fade to a black screen

the end

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“Jesus, finally at my car. It’s been a long day.”

She saw Diana startle a bit, as if pulled from a train of thought, but she was glad of it. She grasped her trunk and hoisted up to swing her gym bag in the back before slamming it down again.

“Where’s your car, by the way?”

“Oh”, Diana looked around the parking lot, almost confused, “um, I guess it’s back near the front.”

Olivia’s eyes bulged.

“The front? Why didn’t you just tell me to bug off and good night rather than walk all the way back here with me?”

Diana looked uncomfortable and Olivia could tell she was struggling to say why she’d walked all the way to the back of the gigantic, mostly empty lot with her when she could have just been in her car and probably halfway home by now. “It doesn’t matter. Get in and I’ll drive you to the front.”

“I can walk. It’s not a big deal”, Diana shrugged.

“You know, your obstinance is going to get really annoying, really fast. You’re not walking across a jumbo deserted lot by yourself when it’s this dark outside. Get in.”

She could see Diana roll eyes but she still rounded the car to the other side and popped the door open.

“Do you always get your way?” Diana asked as they climbed inside and shut the doors in perfect unison.

“That depends”, Olivia said with a light tone as she extended the seatbelt and clicked it into place, jabbing the keys in the ignition and twisting, “do you like me now?”

She looked over and saw a small smirk spreading across the rounded face of the girl beside her.

“Nope. Not really.”

Olivia wanted to laugh.

“Well then”, Olivia shrugged, “I guess I don’t always get what I want. Santa Claus really needs to be notified. Christmas is gonna suck this year.”

Diana laughed. An honest laugh. Olivia was startled at the sound of it, feeling her eyes grow wide. It was loud and had a squeak to it and was over too soon. She wanted to know how she could get the girl sat beside her to make that sound again.

[crossworlds]

Sketch - Oliviana and Seasen

Moon Guard

[intentionalarry]

62.5K|Oliviana/Larry|Mature Olivia Fisher comes from privilege. An overachieving athlete with wealthy parents, she's bored of the same old trajectories life always seems to take, but often too shy and apprehensive to correct them. Life is planned for her. Diana Kwame plans her own life. The confident but apathetic queer, biracial daughter of a Mojave native father and a Mexican mother, she's used to being the outcast in her extremely conservative town and high school. When the two of them are forced together by circumstances and choices, they start to bring down barriers one by one and side by side. But a pair of initials carved on a school locker suggests this story may have been told before in this very high school. Read NOW for the @onedirectionbigbang featuring artwork by the wonderfully talented @artxghoul!