just a book or should I say collection of Ishman memes that I created , also some Images, songs, Imagines basically anything and everything that reminds me of SHUBMAN GILL and ISHAN KISHAN

|| ISHAN KISHAN X SHUBMAN GILL || "I'll fucking kill you" "I'd love to see you die trying" ____________________________________ A fanfiction of shubman gill and ishan kishan in accurate depiction of two real humans. A work of fiction and imagination. Don't take this or anything too seriously. contains smut. no moral policing please //TW// /self harm/ /depression/ /substance abuse/ /blood/ /crimes/ /eating disorders/ /euthanasia/

❛ I'll stare directly at the sun but never in the mirror ❜ ( shubman gill & fem!oc ) written by soup, shubman gill © taylrsdaughter, 2025 #2 on shubmangill on July 5th, 2025

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nothing just a lazy ass who thinks always about ishman, taekook and bl will write her imagination 🙃

A take on ishman tieing them in knot.

Ishan kishan a 22 year old guy from Patna is an art student he loves art with his whole heart and a total baby in his family everyone loves him and Pampers him a lot. His life is all about rainbows and sunshine but what will happen when an almost 6feet guy enters his life shubman gill a 25 year old guy from Punjab is an CEO of star high companies he shows no emotions he is calm and confident he was always surrounded with unbearable silence he has anger issues one wrong move and you're fired but he won't show his anger always he has no time to love and marry that's what he thinks but what happens when a sudden decision of his parents turns him into something unexpected... peep into the story to know more The characters in this story have nothing to do with the people in reality this is just my pure imagination if you're not comfortable with my story you can simply ignore thank you.

" Who was he ?? " The three words is all that escaped his mouth in whole half an hour of them being there. " Huh!!? " " The boy !!!" " Ishan the opening batsman of the squad and - " " I will join you on the semi-finals. Now go." •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Just as he picked his helmet, his manager came with a bouquet of white roses. There was a note attached to it. ' You will rock it baby I know. I trust you on this. All the best and show them who you are. Most important be self confident and I know you are the best. " Was what the note said. Weirdly it was from some unknown person but surprisingly it did not feel creepy. It was more soothing and comforting. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Warning : I suck at writting but gonna try this and let's see where this goes...

He is the arrogant business and the head of the Indo-Italian mafia who doesn't care about anything. She is the sweetheart model who cares about anyone because she has struggled to make her way through life. They meet, and the sparks that fly between them are enough to put everything around them to fire. If he is a cigar, she is the lighter. If he is the darkless night, she is his moon that lights up the world. Amara and Advik don't know that they are destined to be together. That their hate won't take long to convert into love that will bound them forever.

⚠️Dark romance . . . Ishman