Today is my buddy Simon’s birthday (happy birthday bruh!!) and he is deniall trash so I wrote him a deniall fic for his big day. This is for you @lifegoeson-wecarryon <3
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In which Baz finds out about Deniall and Dev and Niall find out about Snowbaz
“Baz, when was the last time you spoke to Dev and Niall?” Simon asked, leaning over the counter and reaching for the flour.
Baz held the sieve over the bowl as Simon poured, reading “150g” from the scone recipe on his phone.
“Well, I suppose the last time I saw them was at the Leavers Ball”
“Don’t you think you should give them a call, catch up?”
Baz put the sieve in the sink and leant over Simon for the bag of sugar, attempting to ignore the sudden questioning over his childhood friends.
“Baz, you were friends for seven years.”
“And I haven’t seen them in four.”
“I think you should call them.”
“I think you should preheat the oven.” Baz dusted Simon’s nose with excess flour.
Dev and Niall didn’t want to hear from him, he was sure. Regardless, how would he explain that the boy he had them scheming against for years was now his boyfriend?
Dev pulled away from Niall, met with the frowning face of the boy he was just kissing. “My phone,” he said, reaching for the coffee table to answer the call.
A look of surprise spread across his face, and he answered the phone while locking eyes with Niall.
Niall mouthed a shocked ‘No!’, leaving his mouth in an ‘O’ shape.
“What in Merlin’s name do you want?” Dev smiled into the phone, his voice laced with the light heartedness of the comment.
Niall moved closer on the sofa, trying to listen into the conversation. When Dev put the phone down, Niall immediately asked, “Well?”
“He wants to meet us for coffee.”
“Baz Pitch wants to ‘catch up’ with us?”
“Why shouldn’t he, you numpty. We knew him for seven years.”
“He just…never seemed like the kind of guy who would be interested in a reunion.”
Dev had to admit, he was surprised to hear from Baz after all these years of radio silence, though he was interested to hear what he was up to now. He never did learn what came of his feud with Simon Snow. More importantly, how would he explain that the boy he’d been best friends with for years was now his boyfriend?
“So Baz, let’s cut to the chase, why the sudden interest to reunite with your childhood cronies?” Niall asked, prompting Dev to shove him in the shoulder.
“Idiot.” Dev whispered, rolling his eyes while Niall grinned back at him.
Baz raised an eyebrow at the exchange across the table. “To be honest, this was Simon’s idea. Though-” He was cut off by Dev.
“Don’t tell me you’re now friends with Snow,” Niall scoffed, then continued, “after all those years of plotting.” He and Dev both let out a sigh, but neither of them could say they were at all mad.
In fact, it hadn’t taken long before the three were comfortably chatting, just like old times. Dev and Niall were pleased to see just how happy Baz seemed; after years of teen angst and a pretty depressing childhood, they were beyond glad to notice that post-Watford life seemed to be treating their old friend well.
“Friends with Snow?” Baz repeated, “You could say that.”
The look in his eyes told the two sat opposite him everything. After years of friendship with the heavily guarded Pitch boy, both Dev and Niall had become experts in reading him like a potion recipe.
Taken aback slightly, they shared a glance, while Baz continued “And you two, still friends I see?”
Niall turned back to Baz, always the one to speak without a filter, and simply replied “You could say that.”
A smirk fell onto his face as he leaned closer to Dev, the other leaning closer to and shrugging at Baz indifferently.
Baz merely raised an eyebrow. He couldn’t say he was surprised, but he was glad that the three of them had finally grown up into lives that they were happy with.
Even though he was pushed into this meeting by Simon, Baz was pleased to see his old friends after so long, and to see them happy together.
hello there y’all. i’m gonna take a little hiatus for possibly a week? because i’m going to bangladesh!!! i’m so happy to go there!! (@aysuh1009 hmu!!!!) anyways i’ll probably be back by ty’s bday and finish the mutuals project hopefully (eek i was busy packing and finishing up things so i couldn’t do them i’m sorry :( ) but yeah! once i’m not reblogging or posting things anymore, i guess that’s the start of the hiatus! (since i don’t know how to run a queue akjfvqbwkv)
FINALLY, THE MUCH AWAITED AND PROBABLY MUCH, MUCH NEEDED UPDATE TO THAT NONBINARY COMIC I DID LAST YEAR (last year????? I don’t remember)
I’ve learned a lot since then, and while I have to say the truth is a bitter pill to swallow, it does open my eyes to issues that I previously have not seen nor considered before. Being a cis Muslim woman is already hard enough as it is. But being an afab nonbinary Muslim? Oh boy. If I were to touch on that here I will not have the space to do so, and it’s honestly still something I’m learning about, so I don’t have the resources or knowledge enough to talk about this here.
Yes we still have a lot of things we need to work out on. Yes, I probably will never take my hijab off knowing what kind of things I might end up getting if I did (I could get kicked out of my own house, for one). I realize and understand these are issues faced by nb Muslims like me EVERYWHERE.
But you know what?
In the end only Allah can judge you for who you are. And I highly doubt He cares what you identify with. All I know is that He is Most Merciful and Most Forgiving. So fuck what people tell you. You’re valid, your gender is valid, your beliefs are valid, and you can be both at the same time and still be a good Muslim.
Fuck what everyone says. Be you, do you!
*My ask box & IM is open for any nonbinary Muslim that wants to talk or vent about it to me. You’ll always find a place here with me. I promise.