Zayn Malik was always different compared to the other children as he grew up. He was never understood, and in turn never understood the others, so he lived in his dream world of doodles, colours and drawings. He finally reaches out to the tall, curly haired Harry Styles, but how will the popular Harry react to the quiet boy who everyone thought was mute? Zayn has so many more problems then Harry could ever understand, but how can Harry try to help the brown-eyed boy, when he barely speaks a word? [A Zarry Stylik Fanfiction that contains triggers of abuse and bullying.]

It's the summer before Zayn's final year at uni and he's got it all sussed. Or so he thinks until he meets 17-year old Harry and realises that he doesn't know a thing.

in which harry kisses zayn in a photo booth, and that one kiss just might change their friendship.

Believe none of what you hear and only half of what you see. That’s what his father always tells him with that smile of his, the one that says, I’ll tell you that much, but the rest will cost you. Harry never knew what he meant, but he gets it now that he’s sitting in the dim bar of another hotel he won’t sleep in, the ice melting in his £18 gin and tonic. He doesn’t even like gin and tonic, but it’s all part of the game. And it is a game. It has to be, because if it isn’t that means he doesn’t enjoy it and he does.

Zayn and Harry are best friends in college. Their dorms are right down the hall, and they do almost everything together. Except party. Harry is a party animal, while Zayn keeps his head in the books. They have a system, and it works for them. One day, Harry convinces Zayn to go out and party with him. Little does either boy know that, that night will change everything for them. Warning: This story is gonna be focused on drugs, alot. Major drug use, mentions and possible depiction of rape and sexual abuse, and probably alot of other things I haven't thought of yet. So please don't read if you don't think you'll be comfortable. © Copyright: All Rights Reserved. Don't be thiefin' from me, kay?

❝I'm half a heart without you.❞

[COMPLETED] The one where in a world plagued by the zombie apocalypse, a boy wants to make the remaining civilization realize there's more to life than surviving; learns that anyone can struggle to be better, and how to save the world. And where a zombie learns how to have a conscience, how to save the world, and to have a heartbeat again. (Zombie!Zayn) (Based on the zombie movie Warm Bodies, with my own added twists. All rights go to Isaac Marion for writing this amazing book.) Graphics: @zarrycupcake © Copyright: All rights reserved. || zarrycupcake

Beware the innocent, who knows what lies beneath that facade of nobility. © 2014, Angel. All rights reserved.

"Why-Why are you naked?" "I've been told that you enjoy painting naked men. Did I misunderstand?" "An aggressive sex addict and a shy, yet incredibly kinky artist falling in love with each other? I agree, that does sound a bit strange." "You're like my therapy, babe." *1st place in The Bromance Awards 2016 Zarry category *3rd place in the Holiday Bromance Awards Zarry category ©2015 Prisonerwithavision

Zayn had everything under control. He doesn’t get distracted by customers, and he definitely doesn't let it effect his studies. Work is work. Until a mysterious business owner comes into the club demanding his attention.