Two people. One notebook. A love that defies time. When Orm moves into a quiet Bangkok condo to escape the noise of fame, she finds an old notebook tucked in a drawer. She writes in it on a whim. She doesn't expect a reply. But one comes, from Lingling, the woman who was supposed to be her co-star. A woman who should be dead. As notes cross timelines and hearts open, song by song, the two begin to fall for each other, without ever knowing they already had something real. Something stolen before it ever had a chance to begin. What if the love of your life fell for you.. after you were already gone? --- The usual disclaimer: The characters are obviously inspired by LingOrm, and there might be references to real-life events, but the story is purely fictional. English is not my first language, so my apologies for any potential mistakes. Peace and Love, JKRs :) PS: This story has a little.. magic. --- If you want to say hi, I'm on X: @yjkr94_LO

When Orm wakes up in a hospital but finds herself staring at her own unconscious body, she realizes she's stuck between life and death-her spirit roaming the sterile halls with no one able to see or hear her. Alone and confused, she stumbles into the quiet presence of Dr. Ling Kwong, a no-nonsense internal medicine doctor with tired eyes and a warm heart she hides behind clinical precision. Intrigued and comforted, Orm begins to follow her around the hospital, drawn to her voice, her kindness, and the way she always visits Room 303-even though Orm never had any visitors. Ling doesn't know she's being haunted by the ghost of her patient. Or that she's slowly becoming the reason Orm's soul clings to the edge of life. A story of quiet yearning, otherworldly connection, and the hope that love-no matter how improbable-can be strong enough to bring someone back.

She was supposed to return to Bangkok to marry her fiancée after signing away a quiet town for redevelopment. She never made it. After a car crash on the outskirts of nowhere, the heir to a ruthless real estate empire vanishes-no name, no memory, no trace of who she used to be. In a fading seaside inn, she's taken in by Orm-a struggling actress from Bangkok, sent by her father to help her aunt keep the property afloat. Neither of them knows that the quiet stranger helping repair shutters and watching the tide come in is the very woman whose company is trying to demolish the place. But the days turn tender. The silence grows warm. And slowly, Ing becomes someone else-someone softer. Someone Orm might be falling for. But memory doesn't ask for permission.
It comes back in boardrooms, in power suits, in names that carry weight like weapons. But Orm won't go down without a fight. Because it was Ling who once taught her how to fight. And now, even if Ling doesn't remember her-Orm remembers everything. 如果你看过台湾偶像剧，你就会知道灵感来自哪里 🤌🏼

A Katekyo Hitman Story that mainly features Tsuna, Byakuran and Yuni. A small change can set huge events in motion. A father's thoughts can influence one son and isolate another. A childhood which forced Tsunayoshi to grow up, leads to him discovering many things, altering everything we know. With the possibility that everything else in Namimori is a play, the existence of a cafe run by the three skies, ghostly beings from 400 years ago, and a skill for adapting, nothing is the same. (Cross-posted from Fanfiction.net and Archive of our own, my account there is EmeraMist, on Quotev under BlackEtherious) Rankings: Started: 18/11/2017 Published: 1/4/2018 (I didn't realise the date when I published it.......) #1 Byakuran (13/05/2018) #5 Arcobaleno (21/06/2018) #1 tsunayoshisawada (24/11/2018) #1 trinisette (24/2/2019) #54 katekyohitmanreborn (2/3/2019) #101 KHR (11/4/2019) #1 vongola (16/9/2019) #26 aria (22/11/2019) Original debut on FF.net: 1/4/2018

"Remembering is never a quiet act of introspection or retrospection. It is the painful re-membering, a putting together of the dismembered past to make sense of the trauma of the present." ― Homi Bhabha. When Tsuna's pride - his family - shattered, there really aren't anymore reasons for him to be the all-encompassing Sky. So when he was given another chance, to protect them once more, he didn't hesitate - even if it's in another parallel world where he is no longer Vongola Decimo but his twin brother, his Elements no longer his but his brother's... and Vongola is falling (quite literally in terms of ranks). However, family is family, blood or not, Tsuna is determined to be the invisible hand that will guide all of them back onto the right path and restore what was once the sturdy clam that protected its precious pearl. And he will do it alone. It's the only way he could think of to apologize for what he couldn't do. Status: Unknown WARNING: Beware of grammatical mistakes Disclaimer: I do not own KHR nor do I own any pictures in this fic (Cover included)