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ktrsss1fics · 8 months
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hiya, hope youre doing well! I havent been around for years now and stumbled upon your blog and remembered I read IBYS, was wondering if its abandoned now? I think I read the full version and its sequel when I was in high school 10 years ago like holy throwback. anyways, just being a curious gal
I was going through and editing it to post here. I don't remember if I finished SDWM, I don't think I did. I'll have to look for the files. I can send them to you if you'd like.
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ktrsss1fics · 8 months
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hiiii will you be uploading the rest of I’ll be your safety and settle down with me? they were my comfort fics back in the day and I just reread what you’ve got posted on here. hope the years have been kind to u and glad to see you are still writing!
I was planning on editing them all and posting them on here but honestly life has gotten in the way. I can send you the pdf files if you'd like
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ktrsss1fics · 8 months
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Just wanted to say hi and hope you are well! :)
I haven't been on here in ages. Hiiii!
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ktrsss1fics · 2 years
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Hey! How is Cake by the Oceam coming along? Hope you've had a good year so far!
I've got everything planned out. I just need to sit down and finish writing it. I've also planned out Corona & Lime and Marshmallow World! You guys aren't ready for what's about to happen.
Hope you're doing well!
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ktrsss1fics · 3 years
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Also, gonna work on finishing up Cake By The Ocean soon.
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ktrsss1fics · 3 years
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will u be uploading cake by the ocean soon ??
Does anyone still want to read it?
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ktrsss1fics · 3 years
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Spurs are 8 points ahead of Chelsea in the premier league table. I can imagine fergie being in her element with this. Things might be a might rubbish for her but at least her team are doing fab lol 😂
“Georgina is about five minutes out,” Britt called from behind the pitcher of sangria Jenna had just finished making.
It was game night at Niall’s and the whole gang had shown up. Tonight’s activities included a Scene It tournament. Harry Potter, Friends, Music, you name it, Niall bought it. They hadn’t had a game night in quite some time so he made sure to go all out for its resurrection.
“Alright, attention,” David said from the living room. “No one is to mention the fact that Spurs are currently ahead of Chelsea. Ferg already has a big enough head. We don’t need her bragging about it.”
“Let the girl have some fun,” Mags said curling up on the couch. “It’s just football.”
“You watch your mouth, Margaret,” Jamie said scooting up next to her.
“Just football,” Keith rolled his eyes.
“The Hen House might need to have their own game night,” David said stretching out on the floor.
“Then we can talk shit about you lads all we want,” Brittany mumbled sitting down beside him.
“Just because Spurs are ahead of ya doesn’t mean you get to be twats towards her,” Jenna said. “She lets you lot gloat all you want.”
It wasn’t long before there was a knock at the door.
“Davey, can you get the game set up?” Niall asked throwing him the remote.
“Ay, ay captain.” David nodded as he stood up.
Niall quickly made his way toward the door. A tired version of his girlfriend was standing with a bottle of Jack Daniels and a box of fresh donuts.
“Hey babe,” Niall said quickly stealing a kiss.
Georgina sighed, “Niall Horan, I need a nap.”
“Sangria is already made and your chair is free.” He smiled grabbing the box of donuts from her hands.
“Fuck, I love you.” She said letting out a tired laugh. “Sorry, I’m late.”
“We were just getting set up. Boys versus girls tonight.”
“They didn’t want us to win again?” She smirked.
Niall laughed, “They still think we are cheaters.”
“Fucking wankers.” She mumbled. “Where’s my baby?”
“Sleeping next to Uncle Keith,” Niall said as they made their way toward the living room.
“How dare she,” Georgina said as she found Scout snoring on the couch.
“I tried to tell her you’d be mad.” Keith smiled. “Sorry babes.”
“Whatever Miller.” Georgina shook her head. “Where am I sitting?”
“Your throne, milady.” Brittany pointed towards the chair Georgina always ended up passing out in.
Georgina laughed before making her rounds. Hugs and kisses were shared before she curled up in her favorite spot. Niall returned to a massive glass of sangria for her.
“Why don’t we get that kinda service, Horan?” Keith asked as Niall sat down in front of Georgina’s chair.
“He knows who his superiors are,” Mags said with a wink.
“Happy Fergie, happy life,” Brittany said smugly.
“Because he knows if he pampers her, she’s not gonna talk shit,” Jamie said with a laugh.
“He’s being a good host.” Georgina smiled. “Let’s get the game going.”
David pressed play as the DVD started into the game’s intro. Idle chatter filled the room as the gang’s rules were being reiterated amongst the group.
Halfway through the first game, the girls were losing terribly. Thinking on her feet, Jenna had an idea. She quickly sent a text over to her girls. Phones were usually banned after a very serious cheating offense in a serious game of Trivial Pursuit. Game Night was canceled for a few months because of it. This message wasn’t anything like that though. Jenna told the girls she was going to ensure they won this round of the tournament.
Confused, Georgina looked over at Jenna. The youngest member of her girl squad took a sip of her drink before sending a wink in Georgina’s direction. 
“Georgina, how do you feel that Spurs are ahead of Chelsea?” Jenna asked with a smug look on her face.
“Jenna!” All four men spoke in unison.
“For fuck’s sake. You had one job.” David grumbled.
“Why do you do these things?” Keith asked looking at her confused.
“Fucking had to ruin the night,” Jamie mumbled.
“Oi, what the fuck is your problem?” Mags asked glaring at the boys.
“Just acting like a bunch of cunts because their boys don’t know how to play a proper game of football,” Georgina smirked.
“Here we go,” David mumbled. Brittany nudged him to knock it off.
“Just because you’re ahead of us in the table –” Keith started to stay.
“We’ve won more games, scored more goals, and haven’t had to change our gaffer in about four years.” Georgina rattled off.
A large smile formed on Niall Horan’s face. Even though they supported different clubs, he loved hearing Georgina get riled up about football.
“Yeah, yeah rub it in,” David mumbled. “Let’s get back to the game.”
“So you can lose like Chelsea will in the EFL semi-final?” Fergie teased making Brittany and Jenna laugh.
“Season’s not over yet, Ferg,” Jamie said. “Still a way to go.”
“But if it were, you’d be a loser.” She said with a smile.
That set the group of men off. Heated rants erupted throughout the room. The game was lost. Jenna was pretty pleased with herself. An argument began between Mags and the boys. In the midst of the heated battle taken place, Niall tapped Georgina on the leg. She leaned down toward him confused as to why he hadn’t joined in to help his boys out.
“You’re staying the night,” Niall whispered in her ear.
“Why?” She asked confused.
“I need to fuck you.” He admitted bluntly.
Georgina could feel the heat rush to her cheeks. “What?”
“You know how you like when I work in the garden – gets ya all hot and bothered?” Niall said in a low tone.
Georgina nodded.
“You talkin’ football does it for me.” He admitted. “So you’re staying.”
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ktrsss1fics · 3 years
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Just gotta ask. We know Ferg and Ni like a good bit of soccer. Do they watch the World Cup together, or does the larger group get together?
If he’s in town, then Fergie and Ni would watch it together. Sometimes the rest of the boys join the group. Sometimes it’s just the two of them.
When it comes to England, the Gang definitely goes over to Ni’s and they make a day of it. Good food, good beer, and hopefully good football.
“Oi, what team’s that Harry Kane play for again gents?” Fergie asked with a smirk on her face.
“Oh come off it, Ferg.” Jamie laughed.
“He never plays that good for his club.” Dave rolled his eyes sipping slowly on his beer.
“Oh Captain, my Captain just got us a hat trick.” She smiled. “You boys should talk to your gaffer and see if they want to buy him up.”
“We don’t need your Spurs rejects Ferg.” Keith said making her laugh.
“Fergie, I think I might be a Spurs fan after watching Kane play.” Jenna said impressed by how attractive Harry Kane was.
“Jens, I’m so disappointed in you.” Niall shook his head making the rest of the group laugh.
Georgina winked to her friend, “Welcome to the Dark Side, Starky.”
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Thank you @angryniall​ for tagging me.

Rules: Choose a couple of favourite photos/gifs of your character! Copy and paste the questions down below! Answer as if you’re the character that’s been tagged! Then tag some characters/authors you would love to see answer next! (BTW, you’re also allowed to tag an author again if they have more than one character you want to answer these questions!) 

1. If it’s 1 am and you’re still awake and wanting to talk to someone, who do you call and what do you talk about? There are only three people in my life who will not throw a fit if I call them that late and they are Niall Horan, Keith Miller, and my little brother Alex. Niall asks about his plants and tries to solve all my life problems. Keith tells me about his night out and we gossip about our latest reality show binges. Alex talks about family drama and the latest bird he’s trying to date.

The Hen House would lose their shit if I tried calling them that late.

2. Are you a part of any fandoms? Or at least a big fan of something in particular?
COYS! Tottenham Spurs and English football hold a very special place in my heart. The boys talk a lot of shit but I think they appreciate my love for football.

Kinda love plants and flowers… A LOT. The Plant Club meets every Tuesday night at Niall’s. We have three members – if you count Scout.
I guess I am also the Co-President of the Unofficial Niall Horan Fan Club, which is really just the Hen House WhatsApp group. We love The Baby a bit too much.
I’d also like to point out that each member our gang has their own fan club but the leader of each club rotates because we are that extra. 

3. Are you the big spoon or little spoon?
Big spoon for Britt, little spoon for Ni.

4. If your mum was to text you right now, how would that make you feel?
Happy. I miss that woman dearly. She’s planning a trip for her and Dad to come visit and I can’t wait.

5. Have you ever been in love? Why/why not?

Love is the weirdest thing. It gets you when you least expect it. I didn’t believe in it for the longest time but then Niall Horan came in and changed everything.
When you’re young, you think it’s love but it’s not. Love is waking up on Sunday morning to a hungover man cooking you French toast because you mentioned it before you passed out in his armchair. Love is sending food to the office when you’ve had a shit day and calling incessantly to make sure it was good enough. Love is rearranging your tour schedule so you’ll be home for your best friend’s birthday. Love is a lot of things and I’m thankful I’m with someone who is willing to help me experience that.
6. Can you be trusted with a secret?
I’ve dated an international superstar for half a year and didn’t tell a soul. Pretty good at this whole secret game.

7. Who was your childhood best friend? Are you still friends?

Brittany Fletcher and David Watson. I’m currently sat on their couch crying from laughter because David wasn’t listening to Brittany’s work story and is now in the dog house for not having the proper response to ‘How Big of a Bitch is Jessica from Payroll?’ He’s begging for forgiveness and it’s amusing.

When will this man learn?

8. What are three songs currently on your everyday playlist?

Truth Hurts by Lizzo

Back Again by You Me At Six

Ghost by Ella Henderson

9. What is your secret talent?

I’m trained in Brazilian jiu jitsu. I also always know where the car is parked when we go to Disneyland.

10. Have you pictured your future? If so, what does it look like?
It is full of love, laughter, and the Irish man child who stole my heart.
I tag: Nina @beautifulletdownfics and Rolly @marisa-writes
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ktrsss1fics · 3 years
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Do Niall and Fer laugh during sex? Lol I can see that!
“Fuck.” He breathed out resting his head in the crook of her neck.
The rasp in his voice caused her toes to curl. She found him hard to resist these days. Those baby blue eyes. That little patch of hair in the center of his chest that had grown in thicker than the rest. That damn voice. He drove her crazy most of the time. When he wasn’t making her toes curl or skin crawl, he haunted her dreams.
“You haven’t finished already, have ya?” Georgina asked wary of his actions.
A light laugh escaped his lips and danced across her exposed skin. Niall propped himself up – not believing what just came out of her mouth..
“Fucking Christ, Georgina.” He laughed.
“What?” She blushed. “Was just checkin’.”
He rolled his eyes. “You can’t just say that while someone’s inside ya.”
“Why not? It’s a valid question.” Georgina said not understanding his logic.
“I mean technically you have a point.” He said before sucking in his bottom lip. He let out a slow breath before continuing, “But the fuck was more of a compliment not an accomplishment.”
“Oh.” She smiled before sending him a wink. “Got it.”
“Can we continue please?” He asked politely.
“Yes please continue with the fucking.” Georgina said making him laugh once more.
“You’re gonna be the death of me, woman.” He said placing a quick kiss to her forehead.
“Just don’t do it while you’re inside of me.” She said in a low voice. “Think I’ll be scarred for life.”
Niall cackled before collapsing against her bare frame. She flicked his arm as a warning to keep quiet. He cleared his throat trying to stop himself from laughing. It didn’t help at all.
She placed her hand over his mouth. His eyes flicked up to hers. An innocent smile had graced her lips making his heart skip a beat.
Niall Horan was head over heels for Georgina Ferguson and he was pretty sure she felt the same.
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In case you were wondering, Slow Hands still slaps.
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“But Keith--”
Niall’s ears perked up as he heard the voice of a person whom he had regretted meeting. Standing in the doorway of the kitchen, with fear in her eyes, was an American woman who had no business being in Mykonos. She was clutching her cell phone against her chest while a very angry-looking man from Essex faced her. Something serious had happened but he didn’t know what it was. He turned to ask his girlfriend about what was going on but she wasn’t there -- she was making her way towards the door.
“Delete the fucking video or you’ll wish you never met me.” Keith Miller said clutching his fist.
The Irishman took a deep breath. Those were fighting words and Georgina wasn’t one to let her friends fight alone. The last thing Niall needed was for his girlfriend to get arrested. He promised her mother he wouldn’t let it happen. Without hesitation, he followed in Georgina’s footsteps. When he got to the door, she had wedged herself between Keith and Mar.
“I was just taking a video of the floor tiles,” Mar said with a nervous laugh.
“Yeah, yeah and me gran’s the Queen,” Keith said. “Delete it.”
“You know, you are being really rude right now. You invited me here and I’m totally feeling attacked. I didn’t even do anything wrong.”
“You little cun--” Keith started to say but stopped as he felt someone touch him. He looked down to find Georgina standing in front of him. The concerned look on her face made his heart hurt.
“Calm down,” Georgina said softly.
“Ferg, I-I-I--” Keith groaned, incapable of forming a proper sentence.
“She’s not worth it. Whatever it is that you saw -- just let it go.” Georgina said.
Niall watched as Keith closed his eyes. He could tell his friend was struggling with something. He had a few ideas of what it could be about.
“Ferg,” Niall said, trying to catch his girlfriend’s attention but she didn’t budge.
Keith took a deep breath before opening his eyes.
“Georgina, I’m going to respectfully ask ya to move, babes.” He said as he focused on Mar.
Georgina tried to catch his eyes but Keith’s gaze didn’t waver. She stepped away slowly. Niall reached out and pulled her towards him.
“I’m gonna ask again nicely. Marlene, delete the video.” Keith said.
Mar let out a frustrated sigh, “Keith. I don’t---”
“That’s fucking bullshit. I saw you take it.” Keith stepped closer to her. “Delete it.”
“Who cares if I took it? It’s not like they are gonna last.” Mar rolled her eyes. “He doesn’t deserve someone like her. He could do so much better.”
As soon as the words left her lips, Mar regretted them. Within an instant, a very serious woman from the midlands of England was staring her down. She didn’t need to say anything. Her face said it all. Both men froze not knowing what was going to happen next.
“Girl, you—you—you know I—“ Marlene stuttered.
“Oi Miller, you think Glenn would like to know what her employee does during business hours?” Georgina said void of emotion.
“I mean she might be interested in knowing about the suspicious shopping charges on the company card and all the sex taking place in the conference room on company time,” Keith stated. “Wouldn’t she?”
The American woman’s eyes went wide. “You know Glenn?”
“I know everyone,” Keith said.
Georgina looked the woman up and down, “And I know everything.”
“You don’t scare me,” Marlene replied.
“I can make sure you never work in Los Angeles again,” Keith said, crossing his arms over his chest. “And she works for one of the biggest law firms in the city so you are definitely barking up the wrong tree there babes.”
Marlene’s eyes went wide as realization hit. These two weren’t messing around.
“You-you-you guys know I wouldn’t actually do anything, right?” The American said with a nervous laugh. “I was just messing around.”
She pulled out her phone so Keith could see it and deleted the video completely off of her phone.
“We have no time for those false statements especially when it’s just for clout, Miriam,” Georgina said.
Niall did his best to stifle a laugh but he was unsuccessful. Keith grinned before stepping away from the two women. He tugged on Georgina’s hand and she followed in suit.
“It’s Mar--” Mar started to say, causing Georgina to roll her eyes.
“Leave it.” Niall and Keith said in unison.
But Georgina couldn’t. She turned around and took two steps towards the American.
“You know you ruined a really great chance, right?” Georgina said.
Mar looked confused, “How so?”
Georgina pointed back at Keith, “That man right there is a motherfuckin’ catch. Next time you try to take advantage of Keith Miller, think again.”
“I-I-I--” Mar stammered.
“Ferg,” Keith said, slightly embarrassed.
“No, fuck that. You know what you did. You don’t even deserve to be in the same room as him.”
“Ferg…” Niall called out.
“I’m coming, I’m coming,” Georgina mumbled as she turned around and walked away.
The young woman walked past her friends and didn’t stop until she got to the foyer. She started to pace as the boys followed after her.
“Do you need to go take a lap?” Niall asked jokingly.
“No.” Georgina scoffed. “I can calm down. I’m just worked up.”
Keith sighed, “I’m sorry. I should’ve known better.”
Niall wrapped an arm around Keith’s shoulder. “At least you caught it.”
“And took care of it,” Georgina added.
“Did you mean what you said?” Keith asked, rubbing Niall’s back.
“Who me?” Georgina asked looking up at the boys.
“Of course he’s talkin' to ya.” Niall laughed.
She smiled. “You might be an idiot but you’re our idiot and no one is allowed to fuck with you.”
“Nialler, she’s a keeper,” Keith said with a wink.
“Don’t I know it.” Niall laughed, making Georgina blush.
Keith looked between his friends, “You lot want a drink? I think we’ve earned one more.”
“Sounds great.” Georgina chirped as the boy from Essex headed back to the kitchen.
Niall walked over to his girlfriend and took her hands into his. “You good?”
“Fan-fucking-tastic.” Georgina joked.
Niall squeezed her hands before letting out a sigh.
“Babe, I’m good. I promise.” Georgina said, nudging him. “We’re good.”
He nodded. “We’re good.”
“Actually, we’re more than good.” She said, placing a quick kiss on his nose. “We’re great.”
“Okay, Tony.” Niall blushed.
“Don’t be going all shy on me, Horan.” She teased making his cheeks grow rosier.
“Me? Shy? Never.” He laughed.
“Sure, Jan.” Georgina said making him laugh even more.
“I just want to make sure we are--” Niall said before she cut him off.
“This was just a test. We are good and we are going to be good. We can talk about this later when we are alone.” She explained. “Now, I believe Keith Miller is waiting for us.”
Niall interlocked their fingers as they slowly made their way back into the kitchen.
“You know when you get all serious and lawyer-like it’s super hot, right?”
Georgina could feel her entire body grow warm. “Stop.”
Niall leaned in close before whispering in her ear, “Better take those panties off now because as soon as we get in that room that skirt is coming up and your face is going to be buried in a pillow.”
She knew exactly what he was trying to do. She knew the only way to get out of this unscathed would be to fight fire with fire. She took a deep breath before whispering, “Who says I’m wearing panties?”
The groan that escaped that boy’s mouth made a very pleased smile form on her face.
“For fuck’s sake, Georgina,” Niall said as his pants grew tight.
“And that’s how it’s done, ladies and gentlemen.” She winked before walking away.
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