Posts by ~Elsa The Snow Queen~

Kian smiled. "Be glad I managed to write it. Honestly I'm crap at writing love songs" he answered, giggling. "Now get your hand of of your love song" he said, playfully smacking his hand. "Off! Off!" he added, his face red from laughing.

OOC: Ya. His parents could ask where he was and when he says he was at Kian's the get mad and kick him out? As for the other part, that's fine. They've literally been friends for two days, so adding a couple of days in between wouldn't hurt :)

Kian felt his face heating up as the twins laughed. "Ummm...maybe?" he said as more of a question, hiding the napkin with his arm. "Why were you listening anyway? Last time that happened you nearly shipped me off the the X-factor, convinced that I could be like a one-man One Direction, and end up dating Harry Styles" he added, picking up his fork. "I really don't know what goes on in your head" he muttered, waving the fork in the air like a wand.

OOC: Let's say it's 2015. Any ideas on where they should live?

OOC: Karry (Kian and Harry) for life The UK is fine (british accents are so cool. Can I please have one? :-\)

"I would not date Harry" Kian huffed, crossing his arms. "Liam is way cuter" he declared, smiling, and wiggling his eyebrows. When hearing his mother's question, he blushed, but he was grinning on the inside. "Maybe...depends on what Dominique thinks" he replied, shrugging. "Oh and Dominique. You and Louis would be adorable" he said, with a smirk, before digging into his food.

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OOC: *runs around squealing* My friends all think I'm British and I'm just standing there like 'I don't even sound British. I'm from Florida!'

"Don't choke" Kian said, laughing at Dominique's reaction. "And honestly a Louis/Liam/Kian/Dominique foursome would be amazing" he added, earning a glare from his mother, and the twins piping up and asking what a foursome was. He had already finished his plate and was going to tell them, but his lovely mother stopped him. "So does he pass the FID mom?" he asked, taking out his phone and scrolling through his twitter feed.

OOC: FACE CHANGING I feel like I'm being mean to Alex....but not as mean as I could be

Kian smiled at Dominique, but his smile faltered when he saw a recent tweet from Alex. "Oh god. Alex's an idiot" he said, laughing. It was a picture of his dear friend Alex and some of his idiot friends being pulled out of a bar and herded into cop cars. "That's what you get for under-age drinking" Kian said with a frown, shaking his head. "Why did he even pass the FID again?"he asked, shaking his head.

OOC: Harry is fine :) He seems like more of a Harry not a Liam

"Don't leave" Kian complained, whining like a baby. "You never told me what you were going to tell me earlier" he said with a frown, getting out of his chair and hugging Dominique. Now Kian was at least a few inches shorter, but it didn't stop him from attempting to hold his friend in place. "PLEASE TELL ME" he insisted, making his puppy face.

"YAY!" he squealed, dragging Dominique out of the door. He didn't really know why he was so loopy...the food could have been drugged. He was probably just tired though. Once they were safely outside, he started bouncing up and down. "Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!" he chanted, grinning like mad. "Oh, and sure. I'll walk home with you"

Kian was stunned. He stood stiffly as Dominique kissed him, before letting himself kiss back. Than Dominique confessed his love, and he was surprised that he didn't faint. "Y-you l-love me?" Kian asked, jaw dropping slightly. His face was a light shade of pink, and his eyes were wide. "I wrote this song for
Couldn't think of nothing else to do
To let you know
You're the only place my heart wants to go" he whispered, smiling. "If that's not enough...I love you too" he said, quietly. The world seemed to stop around them as the moment went on, the scenery providing the perfect moment. Perfect. The only word worthy to describe this feeling.

So. I made this thread before, but something came up and we can't continue it on here due to activity issues. So I've made it again! YAY! So this is basically a 1D bromance/romance thread. The boys are NOT in any relationships yet. It's about three months until their break, and Zayn still lives with them. Simple enough?

WARNINGS:
~May include content only appropriate for 13+. If you're under 10, I recommend finding another thread. I don't really know why you'd be under 10, but I was like 11 when I started on here...so ya.
~Swearing is allowed!
~Maybe include things like: Self-harm: Hate: Attempted Suicide: Other triggering issues. This is not because I don't understand these things, I do, but it tends to make things more interesting and keep threads going. If I insult you in anyway during this just tell me! I don't bite.
~Mpreg. It stands for male pregnancy, and I personally think it's a great idea :)
~AN OVERLOAD OF CUTENESS

I'm playing Niall, and our wonderful Harry Styles. If you'd like me to play Zayn that's perfectly fine. Any other characters they run into (friends, family, doctors, management, etc.) can be played by either of us!

To start just say you'd like to do this thread in your first post. When I see that I'll make the first story-line post! Ok? OK! :)

Name: "Connor De'Clene. Who else would I be?"
Age: "Well I don't know why you'd wanna know...but I'm 17"
Year: "3015...why?"
Appearance:

Gender: "I'm a male...could you not tell?"
Sexuality: "I embrace the homo!!"
Ronmantic orientation: "What'd you think? Hmm?" also homo-romantic
Personality: Well...Connor can be a tad bit to sassy. He's a sweet boy at heart, but his attitude usually scares everyone off. That isn't really a bad thing, it keeps bullies away, but it gets lonely. If you really get to know him he's funny, kind, and a great friend to have. You just have to get past his fiery attitude.
Likes: Cats
Fruit
Food in general
Nice people
Singing
Dislikes: Rudeness
Tomatoes
Being alone
Strengths: He can sing, he writes his own songs, and is learning how to pennyboard/skateboard
Fears: Spiders, heights, open water
Clothing style: He tends to stay in skinny jeans and baggy sweatshirts
Nationality: Australian
Accent: Australian
Birthplace: Perth, Australia
Medical/mental health conditions: Anxiety, anorexia, depression
Other: Leg...

"I've never been happier" he agreed, resting his head of Dominique's chest. The sky was darkening around them, it had to be at least 8:30. He knew his mom would be worried, and had probably been spamming his phone, which was dead in his pocket. As minutes passed more street lights came on, and the traffic pattern thinned, only the occasional car passing. People walked by, a few stared, but Kian took no notice. He could feel his own eyelids drooping, but he forced himself to stay awake, as he didn't want to fall asleep now.

Ok!!

Niall rolled out of his bed. Literally. He hit the ground with a thud, and groaned in pain. "Dammit" he grumbled, sitting up. They were currently in their shared flat, since they had finished their tour. He stood up, grabbed his phone, and jogged downstairs. He didn't care that his hair was an utter mess, or that he was wearing the sweater that he stole from Liam. The lounge was empty, except for the constant meowing of Harry's new cat. He took a seat on one of the fuzzy couches, and pulled his phone out.

Harry was sound asleep, until his alarm clock started blaring straight into his ear. Grumbling, and rolled over and smacked it. Hard. It shut up, but now the pain in his hand had him up. Holding his hand in the other, he kicked the sheets off and climbed out of the bed. He had slept in sweatpants and no shirt last night, instead of commando, so he walked downstairs. Niall was in lounge, meaning he would be begging for breakfast soon, so instead of joining him, Harry entered the kitchen.

"M'kay" Kian said with a yawn. He lifted his hand and rubbed his eyes with it, yawning again. "Night" he whispered, removing himself from Dominique's warm embrace. He leaned in and placed a small kiss on Dominique's check, before turning around and beginning the walk home.

"I slept ok. Hit my hand on the stupid alarm clock this morning though" he said, grabbing the pancake mix. "Lou's still sleeping. So is Zayn" he added, opening the box and setting it on the empty counter. I might send Niall to go wake them up. Lou generally listens to him."

Niall smiled at Liam from his position on the couch. Hearing Harry mention his name, he got up and walked into the kitchen, where Harry was making pancakes. "PANCAKES!" he screamed, running around the small kitchen in circles.

"No. He wouldn't want to miss the pancakes" Niall declared, running out of the room. He ran up the stairs, two at a time, before arriving at Louis' door. Without knocking he burst into the room, and found Lou curled under a blanket. He tip-toed over to the side of his bed, before climbing onto it. He laid himself over Lou, and curled up on top of him like a kitten.

Harry laughed at Niall's reaction, carefully pouring the pancake mix into a bowl. "I wonder how he plans to wake the sleeping beauty this time"

OOC: sure

"Yes Dominique" his mother responded, walking to the door. "What do you need?"

Kian walked into his house, the warmth surrounding him. "Why the happy face sweetie?" his mother asked, ruffling his hair. "MOM!" he complained, smoothing his hair back into place. "Dominique may or may not have kissed me" he said, with a dreamy look on his face, before walking to his room.

"Hey!" Niall complained, rubbing his head with a hand. "There's pancakes Lou! PANCAKES! And LiLi wanted me to wake you up" he said, standing up, and flopping back down on top of Louis.

"I'm just glad he doesn't wake me up. Lou is almost always grumpy after being woken up by Niall" he said, adding the water to the pancake mix. He heard a thump from upstairs, and assumed it was Niall being pushed away by Louis. "And it sounds like Niall just got pushed over by our grumpy polar bear" he chuckled, brushing a loose curl out of his face.

His mother frowned. "Honey, are you sure it's not just a phase" she asked softly, wondering what foolish boy had put this nonsense in her son's head.

Kian flopped down on his bed and let a hand touch his lips. Not knowing how to control he texted two of his best friends, Kirs and Jess.

Niall groaned. "No Lou. You're to fat. You'd break me and than you'd have no more little leprechaun" he said, wiggling in Louis' grip. "Move your own lazy ass" he grumbled.

"Oh my god! That'd be terrible" Harry said, swatting Liam's hand. "Don't eat the pancake mix. Niall will kill you if he doesn't get his standard 8 pancakes"