Viễn cảnh Ivan và Till thành đôi ở vũ trụ khác.

Written with whatever knowledge I have- WARNING: Is going to be shit

Till never expected to see Ivan again-especially not as his assigned college roommate. After drifting apart post-high school, their relationship had become a blur of unspoken feelings and silences too long. But now, in the small, sunlit Room 307, the two are given a second chance. Ivan, now an architecture student with a quiet demeanor and late-night design habits, isn't the same boy Till remembers. And Till, a literature major who still doodles in the margins of every notebook, finds himself both nervous and curious. As the semester rolls on, shared spaces become shared moments-takeout on the floor, sleepy conversations at 2 a.m., midterms survived with tea and laughter. Slowly, their walls fall. Between art exhibits, campus festivals, snow days, and movie nights, their friendship blossoms into something softer, deeper. And maybe this time, they won't leave things unsaid.

ALIEN STAGE - high school AU • characters belong to VIVINOS !! a rebellious guitarist and A+ violinist... (im coping from round 6 AND 7) book cover : made by me !! // stuff updated - 9/7/25 ENDING - (updated, 10/26/24)

Couple: IvanTill (VânTiến) WARNING: OOC, IVAN 2 KU, TILL SINH TRỨNG RỒNG Main idea from: An Ngl (Osborne Le/ Bon)

They were raised in a place that called itself holy but felt more like a prison. Two boys shaped by bruises and silence learned to survive by clinging to each other. In a world where humans like them are currency, love is the only rebellion they have left. When one of them is sold and sent to Earth to serve a wealthy family, they expect separation to finally break them. It doesn't. Because the other refuses to stay behind. He follows - into a new world, into another gilded cage - determined that if they must be owned, they will at least remain together. Even in captivity, they choose each other. This story is my idea, please don't steal from it.

Can Till find love with the flirty Ivan and unlucky circumstances? Ivantill school au .

MAJOR TW, THIS STORY IS DARK AND FOR MATURE AUDIENCES, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED! In a cold, corporate empire where status is a weapon, Till is a man trapped in a gilded cage of his own survival. Bound by childhood history and a crushing financial debt to Luka, the volatile and obsessive CEO, Till exists as Luka's "toy" a punching bag for his outbursts and a fixed point for his dark control. Till survives on fierce instinct and forced silence, masking a deep depression while working a job that barely keeps him afloat. The suffocating atmosphere of the office shifts with the arrival of Ivan, a new recruit whose warmth and attentiveness stand in sharp contrast to the cruelty Till has always known.

They say spring is for new beginnings - but what if yours had already started, and you didn't notice? ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ Till isn't good at feelings. He's good at music, at getting detentions, and at pretending not to care. Especially about things like cherry blossoms or clingy best friends with black hair and too many shallow emotions. Especially about Ivan. ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ Ivan, who's always there. Ivan, who talks too much and listens too carefully. Ivan, who's been in love with Till for longer than he'll ever say out loud. 𓂃⋆.˚ But Till's eyes are on someone else - Mizi, passionate and brilliant and so painfully unreachable. And Mizi? She's in love with Sua. ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ In a world of unspoken things and unsent confessions, spring blooms quietly around them. As songs are written, friendships are tested, and the truth starts to rise to the surface - Till will have to face the one thing he's always avoided: what really matters, and who he can't imagine losing. ๋࣭ ⭑ ˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　 　˚　　　　 . ★⋆. 　　　.   　　˚　　 　　*　　 　　✦　　　.　　.　　　✦　˚ 　　　　 ˚　.˚　　　　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　 　　 　　　　 pov: alternating (ivan/till) status: completed

Ivan has spent his entire life in a place where silence is survival and conformity is currency. In his small, tight-fisted town, masculinity is a performance, and anyone who slips out of their assigned script becomes a target. Surrounded by casual cruelty, loud bigotry, and people who look through him instead of at him, Ivan has learned to swallow every part of himself that could ever be used against him. But the act is starting to suffocate him. Haunted by the version of himself he's been forced to bury, Ivan's days become a series of small symbols and quiet breakdowns: mirrors he can no longer look into, rainstorms he stands in like confessionals, a locked room full of childhood colors he isn't allowed to love, and a phone full of secrets he hides like a crime. Every touch is dangerous. Every look is a threat. Every desire feels like a sin he was born carrying. Cover Art Credit: @Ker_bers on x