Истории Bittersweetending

Fatima has been through everything-from a failed marriage to a crippling lack of confidence. She thought she had all the time in the world to figure out her feelings for Mustapha Ibrahim. But when things became too real, too overwhelming, she chose distance over confrontation. Now, time is no longer a luxury-Mustapha is sick, and the man who once seemed invincible is slipping away. Once celebrated as one of Nigeria's brightest young architects, Mustapha built his career with unwavering confidence. He had it all-success, admiration, and the quiet hope that Fatima would one day be his. But life had other plans. His diagnosis changed everything, stripping him of control and forcing him to confront a future he never envisioned. Now, with fate pressing down on them, Fatima returns-determined to make amends and hold onto whatever is left of him. But Mustapha has already let go. He refuses to tether her to a love that may not last, to a future that might end before it truly begins. Yet, despite the walls he builds, Fatima refuses to walk away again. As emotions unravel and the weight of unspoken words hangs between them, they must face the truth-love alone cannot change fate, but it can redefine the moments they have left. A heart-wrenching story of love, regret, and the battle between holding on and letting go. This is "The Distance Between Us"

Beomgyu had three problems. 1. He accidentally got obsessed with an otome game. 2. He somehow brought the cold crown prince into real life. 3. The crown prince refuses to leave. Now Beomgyu has to teach Prince Kang Taehyun how to survive modern society without: - starting fights, - calling people peasants, - or exposing the fact that he literally came out of a video game. Easy. ...Probably. started: 15/05/2026 ended: not yet

Born from loss and found in the silence of the forest, Amòra... daughter of Ninat... was never meant to survive. Yet she is taken in by Jake Sully and Neytiri, raised among the Omatikaya as one of their own. Growing up alongside Kiri, the two form an unbreakable bond... something deeper than sisterhood, something they call a twin flame. But Amòra has always been different. Too quiet. Too strange. Too much. When war returns and the Sully family flees to the reefs of the Metkayina, Amòra finds herself drowning in a world that does not understand her. The ocean rejects her, the people whisper, and even her strength begins to falter. Then there is Ao'nung... proud, cruel, and impossible to ignore. What begins as resentment slowly twists into something neither of them can control. But when hurt turns into harm, and truth comes too late, Amòra must decide who she is beyond the pain... and whether some bonds are meant to be broken. A story of belonging, grief, identity, and a love that arrives too late to be saved. Disclaimer: This is a fan-made story based on the world of Avatar and Avatar: The Way of Water, originally created by James Cameron. All canon characters, settings, and elements belong to their respective creators and rights holders. This work is created for entertainment purposes only, with no intent of profit or infringement. Number 1 in #ocnavi Number 1 in #enemiestoalmostlovers Number 1 in #emotionalhurt Number 1 in #twinflame

He had no name. Could not fly. Could not speak. His body was stunted, his wings were crippled, and the entire world rejected his existence. Yet he never stopped saving. It was his DNA. The very essence of his life. Every night he slipped into the village, grew medicine from his hands, healed the humans who despised him, then vanished without a trace. Not for reward. Not for recognition. Saving was the only reason he still drew breath. Until a princess knelt before him and gave him a name. ALLEXI. He did not yet know that this gift would shatter the curse that had bound him for thousands of years. That a fallen elemental god slept within him. And that saving-the only thing he knew how to do-would lead him to the greatest throne, the deepest loss, and a love he would leave unspoken for 500 years. He saved everyone. Except himself.

25 years ago, two children stood beneath a meteor shower and promised to meet again when the stars returned. Now the night has finally arrived. Beneath the rain and the fading moonlight, Ren waits on an old bridge to fulfill a promise she has never forgotten.

Twenty years after the war against the sky people, Pandora has finally found peace. The Sully family has grown older, children have become parents, and the Metkayina clan flourishes beneath calm oceans and glowing skies. Rotxo, now thirty three years old and the trusted right hand of Olo'eyktan Ao'nung, dedicates his life to protecting the clan while quietly carrying the loneliness he buried long ago. Watching his friends build families of their own only deepens the ache inside him, especially after years spent believing love was never meant for him. Far beyond the reefs lives the feared Hegyek Clan, mysterious mountain Na'vi and misunderstood by all of Pandora. Their Tsahìk, Pókya, suffers beneath cruel traditions after the death of her arranged mate Átok. Condemned by her own people and slowly dying from an ancient venom bond, she is cast out from the only home she has ever known. When a storm carries Pókya to the shores of the Metkayina clan, fear spreads quickly among the reef people. They call her a monster. An alien. A creation of the sky people. Everyone fears her except Rotxo. What begins as quiet midnight conversations slowly grows into a heartbreaking love between two lonely souls who were never meant to find each other. But some bonds are stronger than death. And some love stories are destined to end beneath the waves. Disclaimer: This story is a fanmade work inspired by the world and characters of Avatar created by James Cameron. I do not own Avatar or its canon characters. Original characters, clans, lore additions, and story elements are created for creative and entertainment purposes only.

After surviving the battle against the Sky People, Neteyam Sully is no longer seen as the perfect warrior of the people. A gunshot wound near his heart leaves him weakened, scarred, and drowning beneath the weight of pity and expectation. As the future Olo'eyktan, everyone expects him to rise again - but Neteyam no longer recognizes the boy he used to be. Ka'toka, a quiet Metkayina girl who secretly struggles with dyslexia, knows exactly what it feels like to be looked down upon. Mocked for learning differently and left behind by those around her, she has long accepted the fear that no one will ever truly choose her. But when Neteyam defends her from bullies and begins teaching her the art of Omatikaya crafting, the two slowly find comfort within one another's broken spaces. Through trembling hands, woven beads, soft laughter, and quiet nights beneath glowing waters, Neteyam begins to heal in ways medicine never could. Yet peace does not come easily. As courting season approaches, a dangerous older warrior sets his sights on Ka'toka, while Neteyam faces the crushing burden of leadership, jealousy, and the terrifying fear that he may never be enough for the girl who sees him more clearly than anyone else ever has. Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction based on the world and characters of Avatar: The Way of Water and the wider Avatar universe created by James Cameron. I do not own Avatar or its characters aside from original characters such as Ka'toka and Anso. Number 1 in #crafting

A surgeon who saves lives by day and survives memories by night. A man the world calls a monster... and she once called love. When fate drags him back into her carefully rebuilt life, she must choose between the light she built and the darkness she never truly left behind. just got a inspiration from the recent movie I watch. this is not a romantic love, this love is toxic and build on trauma. the characters are not perfect and this story was written while i'm half drunk so don't expect logic here. this story is just doomed.

Some things begin long before anyone realizes they've started. Kiri Sully and Spider Socorro grow up under the same sky, in a world that never meant for them to stand side by side. What begins as quiet presence turns into something harder to ignore, and even harder to leave behind. They learn early that not everything is meant to last. They learn even earlier that knowing this doesn't stop it. Between silence, distance, and everything left unsaid, they choose each other in ways that cannot be undone. And some choices do not break when they end. They echo. □|♧ Disclaimer: This is a non-commercial fanfiction inspired by the universe of Avatar. All characters, settings, and original elements belong to their respective creators. This work is written purely for creative and entertainment purposes and is not affiliated with or endorsed by the original creators. Number 1 in #toxicenvironment Number 1 in #bittersweetending

In the mighty kingdom of Wolong, love was never meant to exist between a king and the man sworn to protect him. From the age of five, Commander Yihan lived only for one purpose-to guard Crown Prince Zhan Wolong, the sole heir to the throne. Raised within the walls of the imperial palace, the two grew together beneath the weight of royal expectations, endless responsibilities, and the cruel eyes of the kingdom. Zhan was born to become a great ruler. Yihan was born to become his shadow. But somewhere between stolen laughter in the palace gardens, quiet nights beneath lantern-lit corridors, and years spent standing side by side, something forbidden began to bloom between them. A love neither heaven nor the kingdom would ever allow. For the empire, the Crown Prince belonged to the throne. To love another man was treason. A disgrace punishable by death. When their secret reaches the Emperor, Yihan is sent away to war-a war designed not for victory, but for his execution. And when the man he loved never returns... ...the future king loses the only light left in his world. Though Zhan fulfills his duty, ascends the throne, marries, and becomes a beloved ruler, his heart remains buried beside the commander he could never save. As years pass, the story of the gentle king and his forbidden love slowly spreads across the empire, dividing the kingdom between condemnation and sympathy. Until generations later, their tragedy becomes immortalized within the palace itself- not as shame, but as a reminder that even kings are not spared from heartbreak. Because sometimes, the greatest love stories are the ones that never had the chance to survive. A tale of forbidden devotion, political cruelty, betrayal, sacrifice, and a love that endured beyond death itself. Some love stories are forgotten by history. Theirs became history.

Darkiplier messes with Mark, leading him to fall in love with a boy he met on his laptop, sadly the boy's timeline isn't the same as his.

He remembers the music. He remembers the girl. He remembers the feeling of being young again. But when the dance ends, so does the illusion - leaving a daughter holding onto a moment her father will forget, and a love he still carries somewhere deep inside. A tender story about memory, loss, and the one night he found his way back.

As a child, Katara had always dreamed of meeting her soulmate, of being swept off her feet by some dashing stranger, of hearing her name fall from their lips like snowflakes fluttering down from the pink sky above. She'd found solace in this perfect person, and she'd used their unlimited potential to distract herself from the horrors of war ever surrounding her icy home. The day Katara learned she didn't have a soulmate, she'd wept for hours. For Katara and Aang, fate works in mysterious ways. (Written for Day 7 of Kataang Week 2021: The Sea & The Sky/Soulmate AU, hosted by @ kataang-week on Tumblr.)

He was never hers. But she stayed anyway. When Eli is admitted to the hospital, unresponsive and alone, nurse Lena becomes the quiet constant in his silent world. Night after night, she sits beside him - reading, talking, simply being there - carrying a love he never knew he received. When he finally wakes, he remembers everything... except her. Now Lena must grieve a relationship he never lived, accept a goodbye he'll never understand, and return to the quiet work of caring for those who cannot answer back. A story about unspoken love, the grace of letting go, and the nurses who keep vigil in the hours no one sees.

It's hard watching guy after guy fall down at the brunet's feet feigning admiration to get their end of the deal; bragging rights and a story to tell their friends. But Dream decided a long time ago it's infinitely harder to watch George struggle to pick up the pieces week after week, their heart shattered by another flaw in the system. Too clingy, too distant, too slow burn, too fast paced. Every new guy complies a checklist of George's desires and every addition only solidifies what Dream's already decided. He's the right guy for George. -- or Dream falls a little too hard for the new kid who wants nothing to do with him

She met him when she was eight - all soft smiles, scraped knees, and summer skies. Their families were close. He was a little older. A little louder. And from the very beginning, he felt like something she might never get over. They weren't always friends. Sometimes he was distant. Sometimes unkind. But he was always there - in campfires, text messages, quiet glances across crowded rooms. She loved him in a quiet, growing way - through the years, through the silences, through the girls he loved that weren't her. And just when she learned how to stop hoping... he finally saw her. This is the story of the girl who waited. And the boy who didn't understand until it was too late. He was never hers. But she was always his.

After falling into an alternate world as a result of an unfortunate boating accident, Victoria meets an injured stranger in desperate need of help. In exchange for Victoria's aid, the stranger agrees to provide her with a life saving medicine for her closest friend, who suffers from a potentially deadly bleeding disorder. But as Victoria and the stranger continue to help and spend time with each other, they become far closer than they had anticipated. Cover art is by me cardigan219 on tiktok

Harry Potter finds an unconscious young man, by the name of Scorpius Malfoy in a strange machine. The boy claims to be the son of Draco Malfoy and is from the future of an alternate universe, where an enemy who calls himself Harry Potter is causing chaos and destruction upon his world. (Multiverse Time Travel AU)

In 5 billion years, all of the lights will go out, and all of this will be all the less nasty and all the less disappointing.