Vivian was the quiet girl no one noticed-but he did. She fell for Nicholas the first time she saw him. And from that moment, no one else stood a chance. But she never spoke first. Never stepped forward. All she did was pray that fate would bring them closer... When she found out they lived in the same neighborhood, she thought it was destiny. But he was just as quiet as she was-more of an observer than a talker. Still, the only one he ever spoke to in college... was her. He was golden. Athletic. Untouchable. Everything she thought she'd never deserve-not when all the skinny girls hovered around him while she carried curves like a goddess and doubt like a shield. Then one day, he stopped coming to class. No warning. No explanation. Just a vanishing presence. Until he showed up-fragile, burning, and broken-outside her building. And cried in front of her like no one else ever had. From that night on, everything changed. Fiery glances. Fiercer conversations. And a slow, aching burn neither of them could ignore. This isn't a story about a loud love. It's about the kind that brews quietly in the background-until it ignites.

JUST ANOTHER HUDDLE OF LEWD THARNTYPE FFs OUT MY EVEN LEWD GREY MATTER WARNING- IMMATURE HEARTS AND MINDS KEEP YOUR ASSES OFF THIS WORK......

It had been two years since the young model shifted from his Highgate family mansion to a classic craftsman bungalow in Oxfordshire. Even though the county was just as per his tastes yet he never felt home, anywhere, not even at that extravagant mansion... His heart embraced a large void, which even his loving family couldn't reimburse. What could possibly change this valentine's?! A THARNTYPE FANFICTION(ONESHOT) {FreeTheLGBT Valentine's Day contest entry}

In the faraway hinterlands, there was always a princess of striking beauty and a prince who fell helplessly in love with her. A story we all heard, over and over, in our childhood-as if such sexist, one-sided tales were carefully designed to erase fairness and freedom from our minds before we even knew what those words meant. We swallowed them whole, until they felt normal, until we mistook submission for romance. But Tanisha Sharma was different. From the first telling, she dared to question. And as she grew-she defied.

these are just some random memes based on my ideas DISCLAIMER: PICTURES USED MAY OR MAY NOT BE MY ORIGINAL WORK (99% are my own); CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL SOURCE (for the ones if copied) ALSO, IT IS MY FIRST TIME SHARING SOMETHING ON THIS PLATFORM WHICH I THINK IS QUITE EVIDENT FROM THIS WORK

Simple, two-chapters of friends to lover read inspired from Reset The Series. Give it a go ;) *pic credits to the owners*

I couldn't stand Shine's ending. And if you too couldn't, welcome here. This is a self indulgent piece which picks off from the last ep of Shine, Krailert , Naran, Devi and Veera all get a happy ending. Disclaimer- As mentioned above, this is a fanfiction I.e. neither the characters nor the original story is mine.