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The Weight of What Remains by DoryLilo
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Five years after a heart-breaking separation, Vedant Chatterjee returns to India only to discover that his former love, Shaurya Nanda, now has a child. While Vedant wrestles with resentment and unresolved feelings, Shaurya is burdened by guilt and a secret he's kept hidden all these years. As their paths cross once more, old wounds resurface, truths demand to be revealed, and the past refuses to stay buried. . . . DO NOT COPY MY WORK. I DO NOT GIVE ANY PERMISSION TO PUBLISH MY WORK ON ANY OTHER PLATFORM.
Raspberry Ripple  by caralogue
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[ a desi story] in which an assassin visits a particular ice cream truck after every kill to help soothe the bitter aftertaste in his heart.
Nightfall by caralogue
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In which Keerthy takes the midnight train from work and finds herself running into a certain policeman. [Glitter Season #1]
Maybe!! Maybe Not?? (ishman/shubish) by taekooking123
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Are they boyfriends?? Maybe!! But the rumors say shubman is dating sara? Maybe not??
Begin Again [Indian BL] by thvioleto
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Like most gay love stories in the country, Dhruv and Vidit's began online. But there were no dating apps involved, just an Instagram group chat for Taylor Swift fans. Dhruv wasn't looking for love, only a debate about Taylor's best bridge but fate had other plans. For years, their world existed within the confines of a screen. Messages sent at odd hours, voice calls stretching late into the night, confessions woven between casual conversations. They had been everything to each other, even if neither had dared to put a name to it. But now, standing face to face for the first time, everything felt different. Familiar yet electric. Vidit's voice carried weight in a way it never had through a speaker. His touch was brief, almost hesitant, setting off a chain reaction beneath Dhruv's skin. His eyes lingered just a second too long, searching for something, as if realizing that love through a screen had only been the beginning. Somewhere between ranking albums and decoding Easter eggs, Dhruv had accidentally found his person. This is the story of Dhruv and Vidit. A love that started in DMs, survived the distance, and became something neither of them saw coming.