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Decisions: Captain Liam Payne

Okay, so I keep going back and forth on this.  It’s sort of tragic.

Do I set the fic in New York City, staying a little closer to the comic book stuff and have Liam Payne as Captain America or do I stick with my wishful thinking British roots and have it set in London with Captain Britain instead?  I could argue for both sides here.  It could be a little more organic taking the easy road out with America but I’m so used to writing all of the boys with British/Irish accents that I wonder if that feels more realistic?

I’m sure the setting means nothing and this is really a debate on whether people address Liam as “Captain America” or “Captain Britain.”  He’s still going to have a shield and I’m still using the 'super soldier serum' storyline.  It’s really about the name because everything else will be film-based/comic book stuff that won’t change but still.  I’m a details kind of guy (like you all didn’t know already)

So I’ll just leave this here and you all can drop some feedback on this post and I’ll check it out during the week, okay?

Anonymous said: hey darlin um I wrote something and I wanna send it to you but I'm terrified but I want your input. I wrote a small ziam fic and having you read it would be like having a critically acclaimed author go over my work. how would I go about sharing it with you??

Hey Five Months of Winter!

Well, there’s two ways we can do this.  You can come off anon and I can give you my e-mail or if it’s already posted, just send me a link.  Doesn’t matter.  I usually read stuff over on the weekends because work keeps me rather busy but it depends on how long it is.  Still, just drop me a line and I’ll do my best to help you out :)

(And I’m nothing close to a critically acclaimed author — just some bum dude that likes to write fics)

bigdaddypayne:

To warm the cool side of the pilllow (I’m there for you) by Paynegerous (ao3)

Pairings: Zayn Malik/Liam Payne
“Can I see them?” Liam prompts, already toying with the back of the neck of Zayn’s t-shirt. Zayn shrugs and drops his hands to his hem, pulling it gingerly so to not snag the new piercings and then up over his head.
Liam’s breath hitches as he finally get to take them in properly. They’re fucking beautiful is what they are, two long, thin barbells sitting at the base of Zayn’s puffy nipples. They’re both perfectly straight and there’s a little bit of crusted blood around the edges but even with that they’re still two of the most gorgeous things Liam’s ever laid eyes on. His hand moves forward of its own accord to touch but Zayn smacks his hand away and glares at him through scrunched brows.
“Hey, the piercer said no touching,” he admonishes. “And if I’m not allowed then you certainly are not, you handsy bastard.”
Or the one where Zayn gets a couple of new piercings and Liam is having a lot of trouble staying composed.

bigdaddypayne:

To warm the cool side of the pilllow (I’m there for you) by Paynegerous (ao3)

Pairings: Zayn Malik/Liam Payne

“Can I see them?” Liam prompts, already toying with the back of the neck of Zayn’s t-shirt. Zayn shrugs and drops his hands to his hem, pulling it gingerly so to not snag the new piercings and then up over his head.

Liam’s breath hitches as he finally get to take them in properly. They’re fucking beautiful is what they are, two long, thin barbells sitting at the base of Zayn’s puffy nipples. They’re both perfectly straight and there’s a little bit of crusted blood around the edges but even with that they’re still two of the most gorgeous things Liam’s ever laid eyes on. His hand moves forward of its own accord to touch but Zayn smacks his hand away and glares at him through scrunched brows.

“Hey, the piercer said no touching,” he admonishes. “And if I’m not allowed then you certainly are not, you handsy bastard.”

Or the one where Zayn gets a couple of new piercings and Liam is having a lot of trouble staying composed.

Fic Rec:

honey, you’re familiar by 

It’s December, two years after the end of One Direction, and Zayn moves into Liam’s neighbourhood. Secret-dating, post-band fic.

Side Note: I read this the other night and it was insanely good.  It’s the way I see it in my head.  It gave me this feeling down in my chest that hasn’t quite left and that’s what I want from a fic: to think about it days after I finish it.

Do what feels right babe! If you want to sleep, do it, get some time in there for me ;) You’re next fic will come in due time and its going to be just as amazing as ever!! (SIDE NOTE: PLEASE LET ME LIVE AND STOP PUBLISHING FICS DURING MY MIDTERMS :P)

Don’t worry — next fic won’t be out until late November, I can feel it :)  But anyway, we can make a deal on one condition: Please start posting more fics when midterms are over.  I’m like you — trying to find deep water to swim in with this Ziam drought.  Can’t find that many new fics to submerge myself in.  It’s quite sad :(

Paloma Faith - Only Love Can Hurt Like This

Your kisses burn into my skin,
only love can hurt like this
but it’s the sweetest pain,
burning hot through my veins,
love is torture makes me more sure.

I’m sorry about your wasted Sunday but don’t feel bad about going to bed, mk? you’ll find the time :) <3

Thanks love! I keep telling myself that but the guilt… oh the guilt :)

I had big plans for this weekend too, but  the cold all of my friends have gotten decided it was my turn and I spent most of yesterday and all of today in bed : /

Aww babe! *hugs from a distance* I hope you feel better real soon.  Get all the rest you want, eat tons of soup, drink lots of juice, put on comfy socks, and just chill. xx

And then even walshings is re-blogging a bunch of Avengers stuff… this thing is taunting me, I swear!  It’s like, “Hey, I’m a decent fic idea and I’m right here so why are you ignoring me?!”

This troubled life…

I got home at noon yesterday and all I’ve been able to do is sleep and eat a little.  I’m so frustrated because I planned my whole Sunday to sit at home and plot out this fic idea.  Now it’s 1 AM and I’m up and all I still want to do is plan out this fic that I’m terrified to even start working on.  But I sort of want to sleep more.  And I have so many questions about the direction I should go with this fic and what I do/don’t want to include in it.

And then, ugh, I still haven’t answered the messages in my inbox.  WHERE DID YOU GO SUNDAY?!

I know it’s late and no one is up to read me whining but I sort of needed to get that off my chest (sad emoji)