Idiotsinlove mga kuwento

: ̗̀➛ Han Seojun's life is an easy spiral of chaos; Park Yeonha's life is a neatly organized mess. Can order and chaos truly coexist? Or do they simply orbit, waiting to collide? - basically, a fix-it fic except i make it worse. [𝑶𝑪 𝑿 𝑯𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒆𝒐𝒋𝒖𝒏 𝒇𝒕. 𝑳𝒆𝒆 𝑺𝒖𝒉𝒐]

✿ Can Love defy the cold clutches of death? A post-karma fic where Till & Ivan managed to live. Eight years after the Alien Stage was blown up, Till has found some semblance of peace with the rebels. But, of course, fate decides to fuck with him. He searches for Ivan.

Nathaniel Chase is the kind of striker scouts write entire reports about. Kaiden Matthews is the kind of boy dumb enough to fall in love with him anyway. Between football obsession, reckless attachment, and enough chemistry to violate several safety regulations, Eldermoor FC slowly turns into the world's most emotionally charged disaster zone.

Freya belongs on the field. Nathaniel owns it. Kaiden changes it. They were never supposed to overlap. Now they can't stay apart. Between matches, late nights, and everything left unsaid, something shifts- in the way they look at each other, in the space they start to share, in the lines they promised not to cross. This isn't a love story that plays fair. It's about what happens when desire, loyalty, and timing collide- and no one walks away untouched.

Joss Wayar has a problem. A very pretty, very annoying, very smiley problem. His name is Gawin Caskey. Being in love with his best friend wasn't supposed to be this complicated. Joss had managed to keep his crush perfectly under control for months-mostly by pretending it didn't exist, avoiding eye contact whenever Gawin smiled, and absolutely refusing to think about what it would be like to kiss him. Unfortunately, Gawin had recently developed a habit of getting far too close. And smiling far too much. And saying things that made Joss wonder if maybe, just maybe, his feelings weren't as one-sided as he'd always assumed. The worst part? Gawin has no idea what he's doing to him. Or maybe he does. Inspired by "Kiss you" by One Direction.🤍

"Obi-Wan, for I shall never leave you. You are my master and I your padawan, we have a bond..." I say, the tears leaving my eyes, streaming down my cheeks, they felt hot against my skin. My voice sounded pathetic, it was erratic and higher than usual. "That 'bond' means nothing to me now. I belong to the dark side, and I answer only to the Emperor. I do not care about such things anymore" He leans down, his face only inches from mine. "If you do not leave, you will suffer a fate worse than death" -Alyla is Obi-Wan's padawan, except she finds him on Mustafar, a Sith. He gives her a chance to run away, and live. But she chooses to stay, and becomes prisoner to the Sith-

After doomscrolling Sachston edits and indulging in too much of it, I decided to get into the fanfic-verse of them!! (also because I came across many comments wanting more Sachston so I took matters into my own hands) #BlessUpTheWhopping20SachstonFics we need more!!! cover made by me lamaooaoa (inspo from one of @annestrap's tiktoks)

Lumine decides to say the first thing that comes to her mind. 'Your Honor, this duel cannot proceed as Tartaglia is incapacitated to do so.' Neuvilette raises his eyebrows slightly, gesturing to her to continue. She ignores the muffled sound of confusion from a certain ginger behind her. 'Yes, that is the truth. This is because...' Because what? The pause in her words creates an air of anticipation amongst the crowd as they draw their breaths in. A plot twist that could go either way, they would never guess. Neither would Lumine. 'He is mentally deranged.' She finishes. [or] A humorous, romantic retelling of Teyvat's story with poor Tartaglia catching strays.

"You'll be the death of me," Satoru whispered, his smile crinkling the corners of his eyes. Her thumbs brushed over the lines, hands cradling his face. "No." She shook her head, frowning as if the idea itself hurt. She came closer, her mouth brushing his with every word. "I'll be the life of you." His arms tightened around her. He'd be damned if he let go now. He'd be damned if he ever let go at all. A man who was never meant to live for himself, and a woman who was never meant to live. But their meeting was never the question. What came after was. Fortunately, neither of them was very good at being means to an end. This is from Gojo's POV, by the way, for those who want to watch him realize that Infinity can't save him this time. And no need to worry. I am not Gege, so no one shall be sacrificed for the greater good. I mean... almost no one.

Namtan is looking for "The One," but her track record in their sleepy small town says otherwise. She's the town's notorious serial dater, jumping from one fleeting romance to the next, always searching for a spark that never lasts. There is only one constant in her chaotic love life: Film, the town's quiet, endlessly patient florist. Every single date requires a fresh bouquet, which means Namtan spends half her week leaning over Film's counter, rambling about her latest romantic prospect while Film carefully snips thorns and listens. But as the failed dates pile up and the dissatisfaction grows, Namtan starts to realize the best part of her dates isn't the person she's meeting-it's the girl selling her the flowers.

Oscar was doomed. Utterly doomed. How had he ended up in this situation? How could he have fallen for someone he can never have? or: Engineering student Oscar Piastri falls for his roommate. Who happens to be a ghost. Also on ao3!!!

The cover is not mine‼️ It starts with a regular order and a barista who remembers too much. SMG4 keeps coming back. SMG3 keeps pretending he doesn't care. Somewhere between sarcasm, routine, and late-night conversations, the line between "just coffee" and something more begins to blur. And by the time they realize it, it's already too late to call it nothing.

Currently being re-written/edited Naruto has loved his best friend his whole life, but when his love was rejected, he moved on. Continued his path to becoming Hokage. Planned a future with Hinata. By the time Sasuke accepted that he reciprocated the knucklehead ninja's feelings, it was too late... That is, until a proposal made out of convenience after a difficult mission opens a door they both should have kept closed. What will happen when their secret is exposed to the world? Brags that only matter to me: #1 NarutoxSasuke 6/3/22 #1 drama-comedy 6/3/22 #1 narusasunaru 5/18/22 #1 seventhhokage 4/18/2022 #1 NaruSasu 9/29/2022

🕸️๋࣭ ⭑ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ɢᴏᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇꜱꜱ ɪᴛ ꜱʜᴏᴡꜱ. - peter parker x winston evergreen

Rebecca has known Nick since before either of them could walk, and slept with him exactly once, years ago. It wasn't good. They agreed never again. They've been best friends ever since. Now he's back after five years, renting his old bedroom in the house she bought from his mother, and he wants to take her to dinner. Somewhere fancy. Her pick. It obviously isn't a date... is it?

Finally settling down after graduation, moving to a small town and opening a bookstore. Neil, the owner of the video store down the street catches your eye.

Buildermon/Buildershed (Builderman x Telamon/Shedletsky) story bc yes :D Basiclly some random story where Shed deals with reappearing feelins for *cough* someone... and what happens when an old secret he buried gets out to a certain someone :0 Was gonna make it preening sessions but like...preening later......... This is just a random fic I started writing at 12... but anyways I love Buildermon/Buildershed! NEW TITLE!! "Can't forget how I loved you" OLD TITLE "Preening sessions" Updates may be slow... but fear not I will not abandon this fic!!! :) //----------// The scared hands however did not put pressure on his wings; they stood soft and tender, gently caressing the golden or brown feathers on his back. How they were careful and cautious. How Builderman spoke quietly in his ear, talking about how fluffy and smooth his wings were... Shedletsky felt more rosy sprinkles rising to his face after recalling the memory, and a burning sensation lit up in his chest, a warm feeling he couldn't comprehend as his body tensed. A sudden feeling of affection invaded his head, making his stomach twist in a funny way as he breathed a shaky sigh, mouthing the name of the cause. Builderman... His heart beat just a bit faster Builderman... his headwings fluttered Builderman... Oh no... he had fallen in love with... Builderman... //----------// I hope yall enjoy! :3 - Wholikes2sleep

"It's about two people discovering love for the first time, fumbling through it together, making mistakes, learning what it means, and accidentally becoming each other's home." A wholesome bl romance. (Trying to take a break on angst here)

The arrangement was simple: Stay married. Maintain the corporate narrative. Keep the alpha pheromone metrics stable for the medical team. Min Yoongi thought he could build an iron wall around his heart and run his marriage like a boardroom meeting. Park Jimin thought he could survive the freezing chill of the Min mansion as long as he kept his dignity intact. Neither of them accounted for the raw, inescapable reality of a fated bond that refuses to be managed by lawyers. A story of a husband who forgot how to stay in the room, an omega who refused to break, and the slow, agonizing, and beautiful melody that forced them to tear down their own empires.

They've been best friends for years, the kind who know each other's habits, moods, and secrets without needing to ask. But lately, something between them feels different-something neither of them knows how to put into words. When a small secret threatens to change their friendship, Chan and Felix have to decide whether some feelings are better left unspoken, or whether honesty is worth risking everything they've built together. A slow-burn story about friendship, trust, misunderstandings, and the secret that could bring them closer-or pull them apart.