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  • i can see you | c.s. au by nocturnalwriter22
    nocturnalwriter22
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    "They keep watchful eyes on us So, it's best if we move fast and keep quiet" I Can See You, 1:27-1:34 ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ what happens when the daughter of high school sweethearts start investigating the love story of her parents? read in i can see you a part of an original au series: university stories book 2
  • 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐲 , 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐫 by BOMBASSEE
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    ✧ : -˚̣⋅ . 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 , 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐘 (𝚂𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙴 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝙰𝙺𝙰 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙱𝚁) ❛ And I believe they're meant to be something, somehow, someday❜ ⤷ In which her ex blows up on tiktok and she happens to find out. ( 𝚂𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙴 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝚇 𝙵𝙴𝙼!𝙾𝙲 ) ( 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝚃𝚆𝙾 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚄𝙿𝚃𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻 𝚂𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚂 ) ( 𝚂𝙾𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻 𝙼𝙴𝙳𝙸𝙰 𝚇 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴 )
  • SO HIGHSCHOOL by kabitnithera
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    Story about two confused teenagers that are the complete opposite of each other, one being sporty and has zero interest in studying the other one being a intelligent student and a consistent girl, will she be able to change the other one? Will she help her ace all of her exams? This story represents high school fluff relationship, which faces confusion, opposites attract and hardships. Taylor swift's "so highschool" song is where i mostly base this story on, "you know how to ball and i know Aristotle" an athletic girl x a nerdy girl
  • Cuban Flower by inessampai0
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    Bianca, a young Italian girl with a simple life based on riding her bicycle among the mountains, playing clarinet on her bedroom balcony, working night shifts in the pediatric ward of the local hospital, and melting into the stacks of books on her desk. Yasiel, a young Cuban boy who lives for Reggae music and its culture, and who can't get enough of working as a florist and in his spare time, tearing up the waves of the sea. Two worlds connected by a smartphone screen and a voice.
  • Our 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑦  by Flwrry_Luma
    Flwrry_Luma
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    ᵗʰⁱˢ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ ᵈᵒᵉˢⁿᵗ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ˢᵉˣᵘᵃˡ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つ🍪
  • His curls by curlsflower
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    " looking at me then suddenly I'm in love, im love" - LDA
  • 𝓓𝓸  𝓶𝓮  𝓷𝓸  𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 by Katie4026
    Katie4026
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    "Am I that easy to forget...?" She asked with a smile on the outside but on the inside it hurt. She spent her whole life getting hurt by people who used actions and phrases as weapons. Little did they know they walked among a woman of extreme power and undeniable abilities. They walk among one of the sisterhood. A groups known to very very few but feared by those who are aware of their heavenly presence.
  • Echo Circuit by missadreva
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    When a civil engineer student Elara Yves Harrington begins her final year at university, she's only focused on one thing: surviving. Plagued by vivid visions of events that haven't happened - and haunted by emotions she can't explain - she lives her days like blueprints: controlled, exact, and cold. But everything shatters the day Dr. Sena Valerie Aldridge, a young and enigmatic structural dynamics professor, transfers into the engineering department. From the moment their eyes meet, Elara knows something is wrong. She's seen this woman before - in fractured memories, in dreams, in screams. And always... in endings. As they're drawn together by an illicit research project and an electric, unspoken attraction, Elara uncovers a buried truth: her life may not be real at all. She is the product of a failed experiment - an artificial consciousness caught in a loop of tragedy, love, and death... always revolving around Sena. This time, the simulation is different. The feelings are deeper. The memories clearer. And Elara is starting to remember how each past loop ends - with one of them dead, and the other destroyed. But what happens when a program learns to rewrite its own fate? "Echo Circuit" is a gripping, slow-burn psychological GL thriller about love, memory, and identity - where the most dangerous variable in a system is the heart. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Tagalog and English (Taglish)
  • 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 : 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐭 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐬  by leebit511
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    Coming soon (Probably mid-2026) 💌 A spin off for Antonio cause my boy deserves love too !
  • welcome to the estate  by hopeslovebot
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    • °* welcome to the estate °* • ╰┈➤ "some estates are built on blood this one never tried to hide it" "what started as a vacation became a test of who could lie the best and survive the longest" - by unknown in which a mother takes her two children and their friends to meet her boyfriend and his estate and it turns into a murder spree status: on going started: 08/01/2025 completed: ??? translations: ??? reads: 138 [ oc x oc ] cover: @me ©hopeslovebot
  • MAGNOLIA | MIXTE1963 by i4YJNZ
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    One's biggest sin is being sinless. Magnolia's biggest sin is existing. @i4YJNZ Voltaire High or Mixte1963 JP X OC X JD
  • THE PAGES OF ÉLIANE ✷ joseph descamps by roryrred
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    She thought, but dared not speak. And her thoughts took the shape of a whisper locked inside a notebook. In which a girl in 1960s France, new to a mixed school, finds that blending in might cost her more than she ever imagined.
  • 𝑪𝑶𝑺𝑰𝑴𝑨 | 𝐓.𝐒 | by Narixx
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    Cosima Blackshaw had buried a hundred men, but never one still breathing. When Thomas Shelby came to her with smoke in his voice and a plan stitched in sin, asking for a casket for a man not yet dead, she looked him in the eye and told him no. Death was not a game, and her work was not a stage. But fate has cruel hands, and in Small Heath, the line between the mortician and the gangster frayed too easily-so their paths crossed again, and again, like moths drawn to the same quiet flame.