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zsakuva · 21 hours
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hi again saku! been missing Niall a lil too much LOL so i just wanted to ask some questions for fun! might ask again if a question pops up in my head 😆
1. what would be Niall's favorite trait of the listener that he (listener) isn't aware of?
2. would Niall and the listener result to pet names or nicknames of some sort? what are some examples of them?
3. would you think niall would like getting coddled more or be the dominant one in the relationship?
4. How would Niall grieve if it came to the passing away of his mother?
Yeahh that's pretty much on my list of questions for today! have a great day!!
I'd imagine it would be something cute like him sticking his tongue out a little when he's poring over books~
I think it would be easy for Sussy baka (I'm gonna call him SB from now on) to call Niall pet names because of how comfortable he is with them, but it would take Niall a little longer. I expect he'd start off with something simple like 'Hun'.
A little of both. Niall needs reassurance of his love, but he'd also want to be proactive in the relationship too.
He'd be absolutely devastated. She is Niall's rock, so he'd grieve by completely closing himself off. But SB seems to be good at disarming Niall, so I'm sure when the time comes and they're still together, Niall would be in good hands.
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sunkissedlouis · 2 months
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niall busting out some dance moves during slow hands 🕺🏻 | the show live on tour in belfast n2 02.21.24
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bad1dimagines · 3 months
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Niall being cute at Belfast N2
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srldesigns6277 · 1 month
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Leprechaun Niall - Happy St. Patrick's Day - Sign Reading Session - TSLOT Prague
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why can't billionaires do something useful like bringing one direction back together
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princesshair · 1 year
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adorable niall 2/∞
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artsyunderstudy · 4 months
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"I’m enjoying myself more than I expected. I don’t think I’ve ever spent time with this many queer people at once—only Agatha, really—and it’s strangely familiar. Not quite a sappy ‘coming home’ feeling… more a blanket sensation of safety. Because we already have this one thing in common."
The Gay Bar by @scone-lover
Carry on Countdown | Day Nine: Pride
This year I decided I wanted to honor the incredibly talented fic writers of this fandom, so I chose one fic per prompt to do an illustration for. I didn’t double up on authors so that I could do this for as many people as possible. I realized while planning this that there are way too many fics and authors that I love, and even after having picked 30 of what I consider some of my very favorites, I could have easily kept going. Please check the fics out if you haven’t, they all come highly recommended.
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niallsgoldhoop · 2 months
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sunkissedlouis · 2 months
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“I swear to god it’ll probably the end of the year before I get this right. I have until like October or something to get this right.” niall’s reaction to the crowd singing this town (loudly) with him 😆 | tslot dublin n3 25.02.24
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justmeinatree · 10 months
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Empty As A Bottle Of Wine
Summary : niall gets home from tour. you’ve missed each other incredibly.
TW : cockwarming
Word Count : 2k
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GIF : @horansqueen
you were pouring your fifth? sixth? cup of coffee as the chime on your clock went off. you looked over at the time, showing it was 4am. 
it seemed a bit ridiculous really, waiting up so late. after niall’s show last night, he jetted off to your place for his 2 week break. he would be exhausted and seeing as you’ve lost count of the amount of coffees you drank, you’re pretty tired too. but honestly, nobody would be able to sleep knowing he was finally on his way. this was by far the longest stretch away since you two met and you’re more than ready to feel his touch again.
you weren’t in an official relationship yet, both too busy flirting and lusting to make a serious move. it was both your faults really. you weren’t sure that you were ready for the incredibly grandiose life change that would come with publicly dating niall. and him, well, you weren’t quite sure why he never made the move, but you do know he had been burned bad in the past. 
long nights were spent listening to him pour his heart out about how the others never got him, had a hard time being thrusted into celebrity status, and just had difficulty adjusting to his hectic schedule. you can imagine it being difficult not knowing where in the world your boyfriend was, but isn’t that why they made cell phones anyway? communication works both ways.
as niall steps into the house, he immediately smells the fresh coffee. he chuckles to himself, thinking that you set the timer on the machine before going to sleep, so that he could have a warm drink after his long night. he drops his bags at the door, not caring about getting them much further than the entrance. he runs his hand through his hair as he rounds the corner into your kitchen. it’s fairly dimly lit, just a few candles spread out and some soft lighting, seeping in from the living room. he notices you perched on the counter, coffee mug in hand as you’re taking a sip. 
it takes him a moment, through bleary, sleep deprived eyes, to notice that you’re there, awake. “hey nialler”, you speak quietly, with a small smile on your face. he lets out a sigh of relief, his shoulders visibly relaxing as he makes his way over to you. he wordlessly wraps you up in his arms, tucking his face in your neck. he squeezes you tightly, breathing in your sweet scent. a mix of your honey scented shampoo, lavender body wash, plus the lingering coffee and it’s just so you. he holds you tighter, afraid that you might slip away if he lets go of you.
your arms are wrapped around his body, one hand snaking into his hair, holding him close to you. you’ve been strong the last few months, keeping yourself busy. the less you think of him, the less you can miss him. but now that he’s here, his arms wrapping your tiny frame, you realize just how terribly hard this time away from him has been. he’s your security blanket. his body wrapping yours up, his scent, his soft hair, it’s everything you didn’t know just how badly you needed.
you gently leave traces of kisses over his shoulder, giving his hair a little tug. he looks up at you, his eyes a little red, with the remnants of tears in them. 
you look at him a bit confused, running the pads of your thumbs under his eyes to collect any bits of tear drops left behind.
“what’s wrong ni ? this is a happy moment, isn’t it?” you ask quietly, pecking the tip of his nose.
he lets out a little breathy chuckle, shaking his head, “ it’s the happiest moment,” he sighs contently. “hello my beautiful girl,” he mumbles, softly pressing his lips to yours.
you return the kiss, slotting your lips with his, letting them drag together lightly. you both try to convey just how much you missed each other, his hands giving your hips a squeeze.
you both pull apart, giving his bottom lip an extra little suck as you rest your forehead against his. “seriously ni, why the teary eyes?” you ask again.
he huffs a little bit of air, his hand coming up to cup your jaw as his thumb strokes your cheek. “i think it’s all just crashing hard. didn’t realize how much i missed ya, petal. how much this feels more like home than any of my actual houses”, he chuckles. “i’m so sorry i was gone so long, i promise it’ll never be like that again,” he mumbles, eyes locking with yours.
you can feel how much power he’s trying to put behind those words. how much he wishes it were true. but you both knew that neither of you had control over his schedule.
your hands cup his jaw, thumbs rubbing his cheeks as you give him a small smile. your hands trail down his neck, over his shoulders and down his arms. you give his hands a squeeze as you lock eyes with him again. “ni, don’t make promises you can’t keep. this was honestly harder than i thought it was gonna be, and i really don’t wanna bring my hopes up,” you murmur. “and fuck, also, please don’t ever apologize for doing what you love,” you add with a little more vigour. 
you decided long ago that no matter what would happen with niall, you would never get in the way of him doing what he loves. 
he pulls you into him, squeezing you tightly again, a lump forming in his throat. he realizes in that moment, that he had been so focused on not letting this become something that could potentially break his heart, that he had been breaking it himself. he knew what kind of girl you were, he knew that you were exponentially different than the others, and hearing you say those words broke him. 
“i’m keeping my promise,” he whispers into your neck. “i’ll fly you around the world if i have to, we are never going 3 months without seeing each other again. that’s a fucking promise, petal.”
he crashes his lips onto yours, his hand gripping the back of your head to keep you as close as possible. 
this kiss felt different. you knew it in your heart, there was no going back. a silent agreement that this was it. you were both going to let this happen, you simply couldn’t stop it anymore. 
he grips you under your legs, hoisting you up into his arms, carrying you upstairs. he nibbled on your neck the entire way, peaking over your shoulder to make sure he wasn’t bumping into anything. 
he laid you down on the bed, getting on top of you, kissing you deeply. your hands ran down his back, slipped under his shirt and rubbed over his smooth skin. you felt shivers trailing behind your fingers, making you smile softly into the kiss. 
he breaks away from your lips, rolling onto his side next to you, pulling you into him, his fingers scratching lightly at your scalp, face buried into your hair. you grip his hip, pulling him infinitely closer to you, making him chuckle lightly, “the sun’s coming up love, and as much as i want this, m’fucking exhausted. and m’sure you are too. how about a little nap now and later i’ll wake ya up with my mouth on you?”
you whimper, throwing your leg over his waist, digging your heel into his ass, needing him so badly. needing the closeness and the intimacy you’ve been so intensely craving over the last few months.
he chuckles again, this time a little more breathily, his cock twitching at being pressed up against your heat for the first time in so long. “not tired darling?” he hums.
“m’exhausted,” you mumble. “but i need to feel you close ni.”
he hums, nodding his head, understanding how you feel. tonight is so so different for both of you. you can feel the shift of lusty flirting and needy sex to the strong passionate need you both have for each other. the kind of love where all your insecurities don’t matter because you have each other.
he taps your arm lightly, sitting himself up in bed, “got an idea pet,” he smiles, taking all of his clothes off and getting under the blankets. “join me?” 
you look at him questioningly, shimmying your clothes off. you weren’t about to say no, but still, “thought you were too tired?”
“m’not fuckin ya yet,” he chuckles. “but i want to feel close too. are ya wet petal?” he hums against your ear as you slip under the blankets as well. 
you whimper again, closing your eyes. you absolutely loved when he called you petal. he smiles knowingly, his mouth and fingers lightly trailing over your skin. from your jaw to your neck, down your shoulders and in the valley of your breasts. he pauses his mission for a moment, giving some attention to your left nipple while his fingers work at your right one. he sucks gently, leaving little nips, watching your head fall back, letting out a breathy moan, “missed your mouth on me.” 
you grip his hair, tugging a bit at the roots, making a mental note to ask him to keep growing it a tiny bit. the thickness of his locks with the current swoopy look was enough to get you going. 
he smirked up at you, pulling away from your chest. he kisses you again, nibbling on your bottom lip, “hmm love kissing you. it’s fucking intoxicating.”
you moan against his mouth as his fingers start gently swiping over your slit. he’s not using any pressure, letting his fingers slowly swirl around your opening, collecting your wetness.
“missed me love?” he hums, making you nod your head. “think you’re wet enough” he adds, pulling his fingers away. you whine at the loss, until he grips your thigh, pulling you flush to him. 
you’re both facing each other, laying on your sides, your leg thrown over his waist, his semi hard cock pressing against you.
he kisses you again, having missed the feel of your lips so badly. he reaches around you to grip his cock, pressing the head against you, making you moan into his mouth, your hips bucking instinctively to feel more of him. 
he slowly bottoms out, his cock fully settled inside you. your head is spinning at the feel of him. you had used some toys while he was away, but nothing compares to the warm feeling of real flesh inside you. 
you’re seeing stars, gripping onto him tightly as he grunts out, “fuck, petal, i can feel you throbbing.” 
you breathe heavily, digging your face into his neck, so overwhelmed with emotion that you start trembling lightly. 
niall rubs your back soothingly, his cock buried deep inside you, staying completely still, murmuring in your ear, “s’just me love. m’right here with you - fuck, you’re so warm,” he breathes out. “does it feel good pet? you’re trembling.”
you breathe out a whiny moan into his neck. “christ niall, i can’t stop squeezing around you. s’so so good. so close to you ni, s’fucking good” you babble, your head a little fuzzy.
“i feel you love,” he hums. “m’not going anywhere. can sleep like this, yeah ? stay nice and close.”
you nod, loving being so full. full of him. he’s here, he’s back, and you’re not sure what the next step is, but you know you’re taking it with him and that’s good enough. 
you slowly drift off to sleep, niall humming a soft tune, so incredibly excited to spend the next couple weeks with each other.
Part 2
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braverytattoos · 2 months
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Niall at Belfast N2
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cowboylikebee · 3 months
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this was peak one direction fandom right here
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hellolovers13 · 4 months
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I AM NOT OKAY
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defiledheartsblog · 6 months
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SPOILERS but Marcus decorating the tub with dicks is so incredibly gay of him. Speaking of, how is being queer seen when this game takes place and will it be mentioned/shown at all in the game?
Romans were big on dongs (there were necklaces, idols, statues, mosaics...) So, that's both incredibly gay and Roman of him.
I could write a whole essay on this subject matter but this is the gist of it:
A Roman man should never be in a submissive role in his relationships. This includes both hetero and gay relationships.
No one cared that much about sapphic ladies. It was broadly thought that in order to have sexual intercourse, there needs to be a penis involved. It was frowned upon, though.
In the military, gay relationships were punishable by death.
Hati's sexuality and gender will play a bigger role when the relationships start to blossom more. For example, Camilla and Niall have never been in a gay relationship.
Thank you for the ask!
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pocketisla · 11 days
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April 8 - Happy Niall Day!
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Happiest Birthday, Niall!
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Here are the other illus without the birthday chuchus Luca and Niall are my favorite characters, not just because they're cute — that's a given — but because despite everything that's thrown at them, they still push through life and live it with love. They didn't deserve to go through all that bullying and discrimination. Niall works hard; he takes care of his mother, who's in the early stages of her sickness. He works in the library and chooses to do commissions. He doesn't give up, although I think he did stop some activities like going out because of the stuff he went through! I know people who stopped doing the things they normally do/love because their past really crippled them, huhu. Niall can do anything and everything he wants to! No one can stop him! T 3 T I have a thing for guys like them back in high school also like Matias! I love how they extend their understanding even to the people who have wronged them and how they see the world! So glad to have these characters because they reminded me of the guys I confessed to first before they did Hello Zachy and Kanny! Miss my ex-crushes HEHEHEHE! I know I'm a girl, but I go all in with guys like them. Happy Birthday again, Niall! Babyloves! So cute ugh! > <
Also my ask box chuchu is open for free sakuverse art requests
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