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❝were there clues i didn't see?❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 rori grace doesn't recognize her childhood best friend OR 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 oscar piastri never forgot the girl he fell in love with all those years ago oscar piastri x fem oc social media x irl driver x singer set in 2026 season started: 12/28/25 finished: ??? © xo_ning , 2025

𑣲𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗮 𝗮𝘂 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 ⋆˙⟡ 𐔌@𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱𝘄𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲꒱ @fredweasley: instead of being nonchalant, how about you be mine instead? @ellie.wood: what if i just block you? @fredweasley: what if you don't? 𐔌@𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲.𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂꒱ 𓊈 somewhere lost between those lines, elara is also banned from playing quidditch 𓊉 *ɪɴᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴘʀɪᴀᴛᴇ ʜᴜᴍᴏᴜʀ

Eleven-year-old Ligero Hernandez is swept into a whirlwind adventure when he discovers something by accident. Or was it? How did the writer know so much about him? Together with his friends, he must put the pieces together before it's too late, and he has only seven days to do it.

Sana Series #1 Epistolary #3 Language used: Filipino Started: 08/13/2025 Finished: --- Sana, sana, sana... Sa dinamirami ng tao rito sa mundo, hindi na mabibilang sa daliri ng tao kung ilang 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘢 na ba ang nabigkas natin. Madalas na ginagamit ang salitang 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘢, kapag may gusto tayong mangyari, o kapag may bagay tayong pinagsisisihan. Puwede itong hiling, puwede rin namang panghihinayang. Minsan masaya, pero madalas... may lungkot. At kung ako ang tatanungin kung ano ang idudugtong ko sa salitang 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘢, simple lang ang magiging sagot ko. Hindi komplikado. Sana tayo.

A very short chat fiction about two best friends. A gay and a pizza-lover girl. Book cover from Pinterest.

He had a family. She had a future waiting. And yet... Every night, they found each other in a place no one could see. It started with "Hi." It became "Miss you." And somewhere along the way, it became something they could neither accept... nor escape. Not love. Not friendship. Something in between. Something dangerous. This isn't a story about betrayal or love. It's about the kind of connection that doesn't ask permission. The kind that quietly changes you... and leaves you questioning everything. Some lines are never crossed. But what happens when your heart already has? If you find parts of yourself somewhere in these pages - in the hesitation before sending a message, in the silence after a conversation ends, or in the quiet responsibility of protecting the people who depend on you - Then perhaps this story has served its purpose.

❝OF COURSE I STILL CARE LOVE'S NEVER WASTED WHEN IT'S SHARED. AND ALTHOUGH ITS OVER, I'LL ALWAYS BE THERE❜❜ the art of loving is a common belief that means love isn't just luck, but a skill that requires discipline and effort, much like an art form. but in reality, love can be layered, much like an onion. a possessive over consuming emotion that can leave you reaching for the end of the cave. but heartbreak is like lingering kiss that clings to your lips, a taste that overstays its welcome. in this situation, the strong taste of onion refuses to leave amelie astor, the pain and suffering chasing her through the shadows, and the root of her agony is the pain inflicted by her bandmate, harry styles.

"It is not too late." "I mean? Isn't it?"

"They already tried once. The second time might ruin them." ♡'･ (second chance!) (forbidden romance!) (oscar piastri x fem!oc) (formula 1)

A teenage couple, who are doing great in the relationship even with them both being HUGE overthinkers, start slowly falling apart because of an unknown messager getting certain thoughts in the couples head.

Flickering light taught them how to notice, how broken brightness can still feel alive. In the pauses of dim and glow, two strangers found a reason to stay. When the light steadied, the silence grew- clear, but missing its quiet magic. Because sometimes, it is not certainty but the almost, the unfinished, that brings people closer.

What if your dad is a famous director and in one of his movies you meet your idol. Thomas Brodie-Sangster? What are you going to do? ----- Read to find out!

There's an Avonlea ball and everyone is excited. It's a tradition to go in pairs, so the boys start asking.

A few people have been doing this recently, so I decided I would do as well. I'll take your messages and hopefully Piper will be able to see them when she wakes up! #prayesforpiper #Powertopiper

Finding her own life. Being able to bounce back after a loss and keep moving forward-that's Nova Law's mission. After the death of her parents, the privileged young woman tries to pursue her passion: music. Caught in her doubt and anxiety, she meets Dylan O'Brien, the successful actor. And who knows, maybe this encounter will turn her world upside down, too.

SLOW UPLOADS An the beginning is a bit... wonky. It all started with a Direct Message, over Instagram. Nicole Roberts is a fangirl. She loves obsessing over things, real or not. She loves expressing her love for things, and is always devoted. Her pride and joy was her blog. Nicole runs a secret blog, that none of her friends know about. She has active followers and always talks with them. Everything was good. Then one of her favourite bands loses a band member. Zayn Malik left One Direction. She was devastated. She cried, couldn't listen to their music and let out her anger, over Instagram. Then, another fan account DM's her. It's not unusual, but they grow close. They talk any chance they can. This mystery account knows what Nicole looks like, because of the picture of herself she once posted, but Nicole doesn't know what her internet friend looks like. But what happens when she meets the person behind the screen? A Harry Styles Fanfiction. Contains mature language and sensitive topics (kinda). YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

first of all, I know this cover is sh¡t. I really suck at editing. •• maddy: hey asshole unknown: uh.. who is this? •• maddy was supposed to be texting her bestfriend, whom's number she accidentally deleted. well it seems like she typed in the wrong digits.

What would you do if someone you didn't know text you? You'd probably text back saying 'sorry wrong number' and pretend it never even happened, right? But what if you couldn't forget, what if you had to know who text you? What if it changed your entire life?

in which a stalker keeps his eyes on Peach, virtually and in real life. She knows nothing about him but his username: bbh ❝ a byun baekhyun fanfinction ❞