Almostkiss Histoires

One comment changed everything. Luna thought she was just a fan, until she found herself inside the chaos. Cameras watching, pressure rising, and a house full of personalities she never expected to be part of. But nothing prepares her for him. Marlon is calm where she overthinks, unreadable where she feels too much-and somehow, always closer than he should be. What starts as glances turns into something harder to ignore. Something quieter. Something dangerous. Because in a house where every move is watched, some feelings aren't meant to be seen. And the closer they get the harder it becomes to pretend nothing is happening at all. Marlon x Female OC

He was my brother's enemy. Not the kind you fight with in hallways or argue with at lunch tables. The kind you don't talk about. The kind my brother went quiet around - jaw tight, eyes forward - like even saying his name out loud would give it too much power. Kabir Malhotra. Third year. Student council. The kind of still that didn't look like stillness - it looked like patience. Like someone who had made a decision a long time ago and was simply waiting for the rest of the world to catch up. I was supposed to stay away from him. That was the rule. Unspoken, non-negotiable, older-brother-issued and apparently non-expiring. So I stayed away. Right up until I walked into him in the library on my second day of college, dropped a book on his foot, and waited for an apology that never came. He didn't say sorry. I didn't either. And somehow that was the beginning of everything. Here's what I didn't know then. I didn't know that the rivalry my brother had been carrying for three years was missing a chapter. That somewhere in the middle of the story - in a night I half-remembered and mostly tried to forget - Kabir had done something my brother had never been told about. Something he had never asked credit for. Something that, when I finally found out, broke me a little. Because you can be angry at someone for a long time. You can build walls and follow rules and tell yourself the flutter in your chest is just first-day nerves, just proximity, just the particular unsettling quality of being looked at like you are something worth the patience. But you cannot unknow a truth once it finds you. And this one had been waiting three years to be found. He didn't chase. He didn't flirt. He didn't try. He just waited - like he already knew how the story ended. The problem was, so did I. I just wasn't ready to admit it yet.

Rain-soaked and restless, Nyrielle stands alone in the palace garden, confronting the quiet cruelty of how she sees herself-scarred, useful, and never truly chosen. When Kaelith enters her space, his presence shifts the storm without force, creating a fragile stillness where unspoken understanding replaces words. Through small gestures and careful touch, he sees her not as a weapon, but as something worth knowing, worth choosing-and for a moment, she lets herself believe it. Drawn together by something deeper than intention, they hover on the edge of something real, something dangerous. But reality presses back in-the trial, the princess, the future already closing in around them. And just before that fragile connection can become something undeniable, Nyrielle pulls away, leaving the moment suspended between what almost was and what can never be.

Separated from Sakura and Syaoran in a world where fish swim through the air and whales fly, Kurogane and Fye have no choice but to search together. A curious place, strange feelings, and Mokona has truly terrible timing. Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicle and its characters are the property of CLAMP and Kodansha. This story is a non-commercial fan work, written out of love for the original. No copyright infringement is intended. All original narrative and creative elements are my own. © Asandril, 2008-2026.

What began as a "summer fling" quickly turned into something harder to ignore. Something that existed in stolen glances, unfinished moments, and a pull neither of them could escape. No labels. No expectations. Just one unspoken rule.... It stays between them.

Cove and West, childhood best friends, secretly love each other but hide their feelings-West, drawn by popularity, has Anne Marie, who keeps them apart. As years pass, unspoken emotions build until a devastating event shatters their bond. When they finally face the truth, they're left wondering-has love slipped away, or is there still time?

Xanthippe is clever, slightly shy, and keeps the highest school secrets under wraps as the mysterious, anonymous exposer behind the school's most viral online posts. She's had a string of crushes, fleeting heart-throbs that never blossomed into love, and she's never been kissed. Love, in her mind, is something she observes from the sidelines, a curiosity she journals obsessively. Across the hall sits Lesley, her quiet crush with dim eyes and a mischievous, strange, and batty aura. He's a puzzle: slouches when nervous, slinks away when caught staring, and behaves... unusual. Xanthippe doesn't understand him, but every glance makes her heart race. Just as she's starting to get comfortable in her routine, life throws a curveball: her family moves, and she believes she's lost him forever. The crush, her diary, and her secret identity all seem like distant dreams... until she returns to a new school and discovers he's from a rival school, here for a major competition, and as changed as he is mysterious. To complicate things, a new girl appears: confident, flirty, and determined to capture Lesley's attention. Xanthippe must navigate her own feelings, the jealousy spiral, and the challenge of protecting her secret online persona, all while figuring out what love really is. Lesley is more than just one of the most attractive boys in school. He has a dark secret, will she stay with him once she uncovers who he truly is? What is it that makes them not want to kiss so hard?

Oneshot. Tony x Reader. You're invited to a gala at Stark Tower, but your anxiety gets the best of you.

“You give me one week to pull out all of the stops and get you to kiss me and mean it. If I get you to kiss with me before or by the time the week is up you seriously give ‘us’ a chance. If not then I’ll stop asking but you have to be honest with your feelings. So how about it?” Andy asked. I thought about it for a minute… maybe… “Sure, why the hell not?” Andy smiled childishly before wrapping his arm around me; effectively pulling me into his side. “One week from today I swear that you’ll be my girlfriend.” He lamented. I blushed but said nothing; we shall see who will win. AS A GENERAL DISCLAIMER FOR THE ENTIRE STORY I ONLY OWN MY OWN CHARACTERS, SHUFFLE PUNK, AND PLOT LINE. THE BVB AND ANY OF THE SONGS PUT IN HERE ARE NOT MINE!

undah da seaaaa i deeply apologize for this

In the heat of battle, Loki transports the both of you into a weird a spot. Based off of a prompt list posted by @screnwriter on tumblr.

With the dancing and the singing like the weekdays never happened I could be, I should be dancing right now....

(Sorry i couldn't find any other pictures about Stain and Spinner) Story : Stain's been living the League Of Villains for a few weeks now, and when one day he wakes up only to find one or possibly the number one fan of his, they have a little chat alone. •Fluff• [side note: there's only like 2 fanfictions based around Stain and Spinner so i thought i'd make my own one. I hope it's not that crap 💩] {Also about the short bnha fics, they are basically one or two parts about a ship/pairing and they are going to have fluff included}

What really happened after the famous VLive with Jimin,Jungkook and Taehyung {oneshot} ©️nvrmnd-min

A short story set the night after the night of Episode 4, Season 5. Will has just saved Mike's life, and Mike can't sleep. Later, they walk in the woods and something magical happens. The ending isn't quite how I think it will happen in the show. But I've tried to be as canon compliant as possible. I hope you enjoy this before volume 2!

It takes time apart to realise you could've missed something in the first place.

Claire has always believed that observing is safer than acting. But what happens when every glance pushes her closer to the very abyss she's always feared? Because watching from afar was always easy... until she couldn't look away from him. hi guys im gonna post this on english too because even though english its not my first language ive realized im more comfortable writing on it because everything feels less awkward

They are best friends who argue, understand each other, and love to go on adventures. How could a stupid corset ruin that?

She didn't come to Bali to fall in love. After fifteen years in a relationship that looked perfect from the outside, Philippa leaves London with a one-way ticket and a quiet question she's not ready to answer. Who is she without him? Between quiet cafés, breathwork sessions that crack her open, and moments that feel a little too real, she begins to rediscover parts of herself she didn't realise she had lost. And then she meets him. A photographer who sees too much. A connection that feels easy... and dangerous at the same time. Because healing was the plan. Not wanting someone again.