I know you said you would not run another ziall fic exchange but how about signing up to write for the new one???
ahh i don't think i can, i've already signed up for the zarry exchange!
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I know you said you would not run another ziall fic exchange but how about signing up to write for the new one???
ahh i don't think i can, i've already signed up for the zarry exchange!
Do you know any Fics where ZAYN calls NIALL bug ?
hmm nothing comes to mind. are you looking for something in particular or?
Hello! Could you please please please do another ziall fic exchange but for the winter?
i don't think i will, because the last one was more stress than it was worth for me. i think someone else started another ziall fic exchange not too long ago but i don't have a link
Authors Revealed
Authors have now been revealed! Go take a look and see who wrote your fic!
Thanks to everyone who participated and especially to loey for coming through with a quick pinch hit late in the game! I hope everyone had fun with this.
Rating: Teen
Wordcount: 7,090
Summary: There’s not really any proper way for him to ask what Louis’s doing here without sounding like a complete prick. He’s just curious, really. Niall’s got more friends than probably even he can count, but he’s always kept a tight knit inner circle. Zayn’s just not sure when he missed Louis becoming a part of that.
what time do you think you will reveal authors???
i thought it would be today, but probably not till tomorrow or wednesday now since there's one more fic to post
wait so there's no more stories left to be posted? How sad :(
there's one more!
thank you so much for running this exchange. when will authors be revealed?
probably monday!
Rating: Explicit
Wordcount: 6,210
Summary: Alnima asked for single dad Zayn and his daughter Violet. I strayed a bit from the prompt but I hope you enjoy it.
Rating: Explicit
Wordcount: 52,089
Summary: zayn doesn't want to date niall (except that he kinda does), niall has a secret, louis is a little shit, and harry and liam are the roommates that give (mostly) bad advice.
Rating: Not Rated
Worcount: 4,719
Summary: The one where Niall is a cheery Hufflepuff on said house's Quidditch team and Zayn cheers for him even when he's a Ravenclaw.
Featuring disgustingly-in-love Larry, and a pinch of Sophiam.
Rating: Explicit
Wordcount: 4,305
Summary: Niall goes into heat.
thank you so much for doing this for us. I really really enjoyed each and every one of the fics and your incredible efforts in this whole program thank you ╭(╯ε╰)╮
:) i'm glad you've been enjoying it! there can never be enough ziall fic aha
Rating: Mature
Wordcount: 4,927
Summary: "Something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue." Niall heard Harry somehow sing.
"And something fake." He told him.
"What?"
"The whole marriage."
Rating: Teen
Wordcount: 11,071
Summary: His biggest regret is Niall, is sleeping across from him on the bus for years and never letting his hand slide up the side of his thigh. Zayn has sharp fingers, sharp edges of bone; he has dreams of sliding his hips over Niall's and leaving red drags behind on Niall's skin.
Rating: General
Wordcount: 12,270
Summary: Dancing was the only place that made them both feel at home.
Rating: Teen
Wordcount: 14,782
Summary: Niall tries not to think about it. Knowing something and doing something about it are two different things. If anything, he thinks he should feel relief. He’s one of the lucky ones. A lot of people never meet one of their soul mates, much less get to speak to them or see them every day. It doesn’t have to mean anything, he tells himself, and still loses his breath every time he catches Zayn on the stairwell, the crease of his smile, the way he laughs like he’s glad to see