#neonmoonlight

Mars Needs Irishmen by kassio | T | 2171 Niall Horan has always been a bit obsessed with space.

not that good of a person (but i might be for you) by neonmoonlight | nr | 5070 “Do you fucking mind?” Louis asked tensely, glaring at Nick. “You know, I thought naming your old ship after a greek goddess was some quirk of yours,” Nick started then gestured towards the book that Louis placed on his shelf. “But clearly, you have a thing.” “You make one more comment I will abandon you on a dying planet,” Louis said, turning back to his bag of things. He heard Nick scoff behind him before he left and let the door slide shut. Louis closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down before he went back to fix up his space. The one thing Louis wanted was for Nick to leave him alone, but that clearly wasn’t going to happen. or the one where nick and louis hate each other until they don't and there's a spaceship.

What Goes Up by LadyLondonderry | nr | 5370 Harry has always had a deep fear of anything space related. His boyfriend has always dreamed of becoming an astronaut. The six month program at the space station means a very long distance relationship and a very nervous Harry back on earth.

Looking for Astronauts by flares | T | 7561 He doesn’t have a crush on Zayn. Like, Niall really doesn’t. It would be stupid. They’re in space. They’re the crew of the first human mission to Mars, for fuck’s sake. Niall doesn’t have time for crushes. Or he shouldn’t, at least. Logically.

Record Your Fate (and Write Me In) by LadyLondonderry | T | 13012 Harry is the Archivist, it's his job to record what happens in the universe. He's only a few days into the job when things take an odd turn. Suddenly, the small blue eyed boy seems more important than writing about crowning dignitaries.

Bentley Station, Now Arriving by LadyLondonderry | T | 13142 Harry Styles, omega. Owns a bakery on a train station in the middle of nowhere. Niall Horan, meddling friend who wont leave him or his love life alone. (lack of love life). There's a ball coming up, and Harry is going to attend. Niall will make certain of that.

Summary: So he was back at the cafe again, actually kind of sober for once and lost in his thoughts. He was still ignoring the calls he kept getting, most likely from Liam this time since Harry was back home for a family thing. Sometimes wanted to just smash his phone and then drop off the face of the earth. He knew that wasn’t a possibility though, his mom and sisters would be extremely worried about him and also he can’t afford to smash his phone. Sighing loudly, Louis pulled his phone out and read over the notifications.

Summary: The nights where they got to walk around were some of Louis’ favorite. The two of them would just walk in companionable silence for the most of it, Louis doling bits of his life back home before he moved out for university. Some of his favorite times to walk around the city were the hot and humid nights after a rainstorm when everything was soupy and kind of hazy around the edges. Those nights were soaked in the weird orange color of the streetlamps and tasted like milkshakes and salty fries Louis was fond of getting at the diner near his apartment building.

Louis felt as if Niall was a gift from the universe sometimes.