Meetugly Stories

The red string of faith will connect the two souls together no matter how much they try to avoid each other. When quiet chaos stumbles into loud peace things are meant to be a fun disaster. Choi Juha never thought a random encounter with a British man in a conviniece store would have been this important in his life, but alas Vega MacDonald turned into his faith. . . . . . Book #2 of my Red String series. A spin off to "Just Friends"

Lexa quickly turns around, eager to continue the debate, but Clarke is already making her way out of the coffee shop. Clarke spins and leans her back against the door when she gets to the exit, taking a big swig of her latte. "Should've guessed," she quips with a smirk. Then, the bell above the door dings, and Clarke disappears down the sidewalk, leaving Lexa standing there stunned, annoyed, and if she's completely honest, mildly impressed. or The one where Fall makes Lexa grumpy, and Clarke shows her it's ok to open her heart to love again.

Vance likes very few things. He likes Pinball, his mother, cars and spending his weekends away in his favourite spot; the scrapyard. What happens when his sanctity is disturbed by another boy also seeking refuge? lil one shot, might make a part 2 if people want

You know that moment when you have met your one true love? It could be you accidentally touched hands, or they helped you across the street or they complimented your clothes. This is not that story, so if you love gross romantic things go elsewhere, this is a collection of meet uglies Disclaimer: This is my stuff so please don't steal it, if you want to use it in a book please ask me, thanks!

On a school trip gone wrong, Margret is left stranded in Paris with her school after a flight cancellation, with no way home until after the weekend on a Monday. The apologetic airline offer a hotel to her school for the weekend, with only one issue. Margret must share a room with a coincidentally hot bad boy who she's never met before and who seems hellbent on breaking every rule she's stood by. And there's only one bed. What will happen next? Yes, this is a joke. Enjoy <3

In the Beginning, two idiots fall in love. These are those Beginnings, no more and no less. Short, sweet, to the point meet-cutes (or meet-uglies). Here there be BL, some GL, fantasy, magical realism, sci-fi and more, wrapped in a coating of humor and feel-good vibes. Warnings: may contain mild language and innuendo, some fantasy/sci-fi violence and darker humor.

OneShot (I think) that's clean and maybe a little bit fluffy. Inspired by a meet ugly rather than meet cute tumblr prompt, but with my own take. Soulmate Necklace AU. My first time doing a OneShot! Enjoy, lovelies.

BachisagiWeek2023 || Day 3 - Childhood Friends, Soulmate, Meet Ugly Sunflowers always face the sun, but it seems like the sunflower blooming from his wrist is always facing him instead. Yoichi watches the sunflower's stem tighten around his wrist, the tiny, yellow daffodils drooping sadly. A soft whisper brushes the flowers, "It's going to be okay," Yoichi murmurs as he gently caresses the flowers' petals with his finger. | | | Or; 🌻 a flower-linked soulmate au - - - - - Published on AO3: 2023-03-29 Cross-posted on WTPD: 2023-12-16 This fanfic is written by me, however Blue Lock is not. Blue Lock © Muneyuki Kaneshiro & Nomura Yusuke

inspired by newt's comment upon the first meeting of colin and penelope. here's a collection of colin and penelope's meet cute/ugly. --- ch. i - meet ugly: library.

Admittedly, she should have known nothing positive could come out of sitting on a high branch, poorly attempting to keep balance on the side of good and simultaneously scribbling something down in a notebook, looking in the far nothingness here and then like that vaguely feminine stranger that had decided to do just that. And perhaps, just perhaps, she should not have got so close to that tree in the first place. In her defence, the bird had been pretty. And so had seemed to be the stranger, who, Sylvie had noted off-handedly, vaguely resembled Tessa Thompson in the most bizarre summer outfit of summer outfits. That, of course, had not been among the reasons why she'd taken a leap of faith and inched ever so closer to the tree. Her focus had been on the bird anyway. [the work is unbeta'ed, any mistakes are mine!]