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One viral reel, a thousand late-night texts, and a love that was never supposed to leave the screen🖥️✨ Ishanvi Rawat is a master of words, keeping her heart safely hidden behind a username. Shayan Shrivastava is a master of motion, translating raw emotion into dance under the spotlight. They were strangers separated by pixels, never meant to cross paths until the algorithm fuses her writing with his movement. When a single collaborative reel goes viral, the digital wall between them shatters. What starts as public comments quickly spirals into breathless private messages, secret late-night conversations, and an intense mutual pining neither saw coming. But hiding behind a screen is easy. Facing the heavy weight of the real world isn't. When the digital fantasy finally collides with reality, will their bond survive the impact? "Zindagi mein khwahish toh bahut thi meri... par tum meri aakhri khwahish ho." Ishanvi "Tum bas muskurao... baaki sab sambhalne ke liye tumhara yeh humsafar hamesha tumhare sath hai." Shayan READ IF YOU LOVE: THE TROPE: Online Strangers to Lovers • Texting Romance • Forced Proximity THE VIBE: High-Tension Slow Burn • Deep Emotional Connection THE DYNAMIC: Introverted Writer x Passionate Dancer (Grumpy x Sunshine) Main Couple:Ishanvi x Shayan ✍️🕺🏻 Side Couples: Idhant x Vedika 🖤 Kiaan x Mannat 🤍

He was looking for silence. She seemed determined to interrupt it. Between empty streets, old memories, and conversations neither of them planned on having, two strangers find themselves lingering a little longer than they should. Some encounters stay with us. This is one of them.

Aarohi Sharma always believed in two things-dreams and love.Leaving behind a home filled with warmth and her mother's quiet strength, she steps into a new city with nothing but ambition in her heart and laughter on her lips. Life feels promising... until she meets the one man who changes everything. Her boss Kayish Sinha-cold, controlled, and completely out of reach.What begins with clashes and sharp words slowly turns into something neither of them planned. In the silence of late nights and unspoken emotions, Aarohi finds herself falling-not just for a man, but for a feeling she never knew she needed.And Kayish? He lets her.But some truths don't come with warnings.And some love stories aren't meant to survive the truth.When Aarohi's world shatters, it doesn't break loudly-it falls apart in silence. Betrayed, alone, and carrying a life she never expected, she is forced to face a reality she was never prepared for.A love that once gave her everything...leaves her with nothing-except a heartbeat growing inside her.Now, Aarohi must choose-Will she let her broken past define her...or will she rise, stronger than ever, for the life that depends on her?Because sometimes, losing everything...is the only way to become unbreakable.

❝It's a small world, so when a boy with a goofy smile and blue eyes gives you the best damn pick-up line ever, you have to say yes.❞

A tale of loving silently from afar in the quiet hours... A message seen, a comment read, A stranger's name that softly spread. A reel, a book, a thought they shared, A bond that bloomed, though none declared. He never knew what silence hid, The way she smiled at things he did. She held it in - the words, the ache, For fear the truth might somehow break. But love, though hushed, refused to die... It lived in chats and soft goodbyes.

In the cramped dorm room of a newly debuted boy group, two strangers begin a quiet journey-one built not on declarations, but on glances, late-night ramen, and the kind of silence that feels like understanding. The Things We Didn't Say is a 50-chapter slow-burn Taekook saga that traces the real-life evolution of Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook-from awkward bandmates to best friends, and eventually, something deeper. Set against the backdrop of BTS's meteoric rise, the story weaves through shared rehearsals, public scandals, private heartbreaks, and the unspoken tension that lingers between them. With every chapter, readers witness the emotional weight of fame, the complexity of group dynamics, and the quiet ache of love that's never been named aloud. Featuring all seven members, layered friendships, and a love story that unfolds in whispers, this is not just a fanfic-it's a reckoning. Because sometimes, the most powerful truths are the ones we never say...!!

she makes getting through a bad day easier.

When you are too much into something, you start getting influenced by it. Kathir Mullai is an emotion. So Yes..My love for KM has made me to take a plunge into writing. A big thanks to all the KM FF writers. You all have inspired me, made me love KM more and most importantly helped me rediscover my long lost passion: writing! I owe a lot to y'all. I've retained the theme of the PS. I've attempted to explore the Kodaikanal episodes in this story. Personally, I felt that KM didn't express themselves much there even when there were 'n' number of possibilities. What if an overtly expressive Mullai and a subdued Kathir does roles reversal due to change in circumstances! Lets get started!

They were never friends. In fact, Leila and Jace couldn't stand each other. But during a week-long university event, the teasing stops feeling playful-and starts feeling dangerous. Jace is the kind of guy who gets under your skin, and Leila is the kind of girl who digs into your heart without even trying. They fall-fast, recklessly, and quietly. But when grief crashes into Leila's world, she pulls away. And when she comes back, he's not the same. Now he's colder. He says he doesn't care. But Leila can't forget the way he once looked at her, or how her name once sounded in his voice. A story about falling in love, letting go, and the people we carry even after they leave.

Out in the moon, Mikasa, for the first time in a while, sticks around with Jean and Levi as they ruminated over their simplest of desires.

Ten years after graduation, Izuku Midoriya and Ochaco Uraraka are two of the most respected Pro Heroes in Japan, yet they remain perfectly suspended in the same polite, pining orbit they've occupied since their teens. Between high stakes rescues and the crushing weight of public expectation, they've mastered the art of being "just friends" while the rest of the world waits for the inevitable. But as the long nights of adulthood begin to blur the lines between professional partnership and something much deeper, the gravity holding back their confession finally starts to fail, proving that while they can save the city from anything, they can no longer save themselves from each other.

"So what are we?" He gritted his teeth, forcing his words to come out, "Friends." "Uh-huh, do friends kiss like that?" Kaoru didn't know why he was making a big deal of that kiss, "More than friends..." Kojiro nodded. "Like lovers?" "Less than lovers."

She aimed her arrow at the monster's chest. He stepped in front of it-like a shield. Like a dare. > "Move." "Say please." Her fingers hovered over the keys. She hated his smirk. She hated that she knew he was smirking-miles away, behind a screen she'd never touched. > "You're infuriating." "And yet... you never log off." Outside, the rain kissed her window. Inside, her heart betrayed her. Their avatars stood close-too close for enemies, not close enough for lovers. Not yet. She shot anyway-just past his shoulder. Hit the monster. Missed him. On purpose. > "Next time," he typed, "aim for me. I'd survive you." She slammed her laptop shut- but only because her face was burning.

"I rang my therapist. A stranger answered. I cried anyway." ☎️ Every Thursday at 7PM, Elodie Hayes 📓🎨 calls her therapist from a quiet corner of her London flat 🏙️. But one rainy evening, the call connects to someone else- someone with a soft, unfamiliar voice 🎙️, a quiet laugh 🫥, and a silence that listens better than most people speak 🕯️. She panics 😳. Then vents 😯💨 He doesn't hang up. And she calls again. And again. They never exchange names 🚫🧑‍🤝‍🧑. They don't talk about real life. It's just 7PM ⏰. Once a week. A line between strangers. But what happens when his voice becomes the only place she feels safe? 🫶💭 And what if he is hiding more than just his name? 🔒🖋️ > A story about two broken people 💔, one phone call 📞, and the kind of love that finds you in the silence 🌌.

The story of Jay and Madison. They are both so new to this. Will they work out?

When she texts him late at night, seeking someone to listen, he's always there-her safe space, her constant. But tonight, their conversation takes an unexpected turn. As she opens up about feeling lost, he confesses the truth he's kept hidden for so long-his feelings for her. A single purple heart sent in response leaves him questioning everything. Is it rejection? Hope? Or the beginning of something new?

You never planned to fall for someone from work. Especially not someone like Zayan Rahman, quiet, observant, emotionally controlled, and impossible to read. At twenty-four, your life already feels too full. Between law firm deadlines, online math classes at night, family expectations, and the pressure of constantly proving yourself, romance is the last thing on your mind. Then somehow, between late-night office tea, rain-soaked Colombo evenings, shared elevator silences, and conversations that feel a little too honest, he slowly becomes part of your routine. And that's the problem. Because Zayan notices everything: the way you overwork yourself, the way you avoid eye contact when overwhelmed, the way you pretend you're fine when you're exhausted. The closer you get, the more dangerous it becomes. Not because he's careless. But because he's careful. And careful people love deeply.