in which, he finds out he's the father on christmas eve. ferran torres x fem!oc

After a year recovering from an ACL injury, Melanie Sainz is finally back on the pitch. The past year tested her in every way, physically, mentally, and emotionally. Melanie, dramatic as she can be, never stopped fighting to return. Now, as she starts training again, she faces new challenges: proving she's still the player she was before, and navigating a relationship that's entering a new chapter, bringing challenges neither of them expected.

˗ˏˋ 𝗣𝗲𝗱𝗿𝗶 𝗚𝗼𝗻𝘇𝗮́𝗹𝗲𝘇 ˎˊ˗ 🩷 ❝ What are you most afraid of?❞ ❝ Losing you. ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a boy pretends to have a girlfriend to finally stop his friends from teasing him, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 the only girl he can trust to help is the one he's always seen but never noticed his quiet, familiar neighbor. 𝐀𝐍𝐃 a girl agrees to fake being his girlfriend for a year, thinking it's simple, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 the stolen glances late-night talks, and shared cabin start to blur the line between fake and real. 𝐎𝐑 two people discover that pretending can feel dangerously real, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 if it means risking everything they swore they would never give.

They despise each other. Yet the pull is undeniable. Every glance, every touch, only feeds the hunger - twisting hate into desire. Bound by a craving too dangerous to resist. CRAVING - A hunger that burns deeper than reason, an ache that refuses to be silenced. It isn't love, and it isn't hate - it's both, tangled into something far more dangerous. Every glance ignites a fire, every touch fuels the need until escape is no longer an option. You crave them, even when you despise them. You crave the way they destroy you, the way they make you forget who you are. It's an obsession, a collision of desire and fury, where surrender feels like the only way to survive. Pablo Gavi x Own Character

They had been best friends since childhood, until falling for each other became the one thing that threatened to ruin everything. FALLING - The slow, terrifying realization that your heart was slipping before you ever chose to jump. It wasn't sudden, not at first - just lingering looks and the comfort that felt too deep to be harmless. You told yourself it was safe, that it was familiar, that it was nothing more than friendship. Until gravity took over. Until every smile pulled you closer, every touch felt heavier, and the ground you trusted was suddenly far below. Falling wasn't loud or reckless - it was quiet, inevitable, and impossible to stop once you noticed you were already midair, terrified that one wrong move could shatter everything you'd ever held together. Fermín López x Own Character

They were strangers sharing a flight. One encounter was all it took to become unforgettable. FATEBOUND - The feeling of realizing, slowly but undeniably, that someone has become the center of your world without warning. It begins as a chance encounter, a fleeting connection, but grows with every glance, every conversation, every small touch. You are drawn to them in ways you cannot explain, as if your paths were always meant to cross. The pull is subtle, persistent, intoxicating, and inescapable - a quiet certainty that you will follow them anywhere, willingly, helplessly, completely in love. Ferran Torres x Own Character

Estelle Campbell, uma jovem cantora de 18 anos, está prestes a ver sua carreira decolar. Para impulsionar sua fama, sua equipe propõe um namoro falso com Kenan Yıldız, a estrela promissora do futebol da Juventus, cujo nome vive envolvido em polêmicas. Para ele, a ideia também parece vantajosa - até conhecer Estelle. O problema é que os dois se odeiam. Forçados a fingir um romance diante dos holofotes, vivem entre provocações e discussões. No entanto, à medida que passam mais tempo juntos, a linha entre atuação e realidade começa a se confundir. Mas será que um relacionamento baseado em mentiras pode sobreviver quando a verdade vier à tona?

In which Chelsea player Marc Guiu returns to his Casa. FC Barcelona. And where he takes interest in his teammates and childhood bestfriend Marc Bernals sister. Is this a distaster in the making? Or is it a dance on roses? No one knows.

"i hate her. so fucking much. she makes me go insane and i hate it. her and her smile. her voice. her walk. her body. her everything. i hate her." "sounds like you're obsessed with her." (everything is fictional)

"so, did you want anything?" "nah. just thought you were pretty." (everything is fictional)