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a franco colapinto x fem!oc [ social media x irl ] [set in the 2nd half of the '24 f1 seeason] [lowercase intended] [contains curse words] ^ in which - evelyn bells gets roped into the world of F1 when a certain argentine driver comments under her posts ^ !DISCLAIMER! this is a fan fictional work - do not send hate to the people featured in this fanfic! - pics used are from pinterest and instagram - text on cover added by me -- rankings #1 in alpine - mar. 23, '26 #1 in argentina - dec. 7, '25 #1 in andreakimiantonelli - nov. 17, '25 #1 in dinobeganovic - nov. 4, '25 #1 in f2 - jan. 25, '26 #1 in formula2 - dec. 7, '25 #1 in franco - jan. 3, '26 #1 in francocolapinto - jan 17, '26 #1 in jackdoohan - oct. 26, '25 #1 in messages - jana. 14, '26 #1 in posting - oct. 22, '25 #1 in williamsracing - nov. 7, '25 #4 in alexalbon - mar. 9, '26 #5 in olliebearman - nov. 25, '25 #5 in racing - mar. 17, '26

❝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

This story is about a girl named Kanae. Read her adventures in her blogs and text message conversations with her friends! (this story is unfinished.)

I work night shifts at a 24-hour pharmacy, where nothing ever really happens except the slow passing of time under fluorescent lights and the quiet routines of people who don't want to be seen. That was how it felt until the night I started receiving messages from someone who seemed to know things about me that I had never shared with anyone. At first, I told myself it was a coincidence or a strange form of spam, something easy to ignore once I stopped thinking about it too much. But the messages didn't stop, and they didn't stay random for long. They began referencing moments I was certain no one had witnessed, details from my life that had never been posted online or spoken out loud. He knew where I parked after my shifts. He knew the playlists I used to get through the night. He knew when I was lying to other people, even when I thought I was convincing. What unsettled me most was not that he was watching, but how specific he was about things I had never considered visible. And when I finally replied, I didn't expect him to respond as if he had been waiting for me the entire time.

❝i know you got a clue what you're doing❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ivy chang starts falling for a random guy she added back on snapchat OR 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 arvid lindblad has played too many girls and finds that he is now paying the price social media x irl arvid lindblad x fem oc started: 4/1/2026 finished: ??? © xo_ning , 2026

𝗮 𝗷𝗼𝗯𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗺 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 jobe bellinghams crush on famous footballer cole palmers younger sister bianca palmer. Which evolves into a complicated romance.

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.

An unsent crush carries countless unsent messages. Max Chance has no idea that Kira Moretz has been telling their story through words she never dared to send. Could her quiet longing ever become something real, or will it leave her crushed instead? Only the messages know the truth. One girl. Multiple messages. One strong crush. ❋❋❋❋ #299 in short story #567 in youngwritersshortstory *needs editing* Copyrighted by KinderKari© Cover by: thebluekasia

This is not a story but a poem itself! Disclaimer: Too much grammatical errors and spelling!

"Don't go home tonight." That was the first message Kiara received from an unknown number at exactly 2:17 AM. At first, she ignored it. Until the next morning, when she found out there had been a hit-and-run accident right outside her apartment building. Now the messages won't stop. The anonymous sender knows everything about her - where she goes, what she says, even the secrets she's never told anyone. But the most terrifying part? The number belongs to a boy who disappeared three years ago. A boy who was declared dead. As the messages grow darker and the line between fear and attraction begins to blur, Kiara realizes she's trapped inside a mystery someone desperately wants buried. And falling for him might be the worst mistake of all.

Next WINTER ❄️ ~~From strangers to chats, then silence- until fate brought them face to face. . . . Amaya Rae Cruz was a high school student. On her idol's birthday she had sent him a message request. Not expecting he would actually reply. But God had different plans. Jace Alexander Moreno (Jay) was a worldwide celebrity.After being heartbroken on his birthday, he drunkenly accepted the request and replied to it. That's when the chatting started. They became each other's comfort space. They would talk to each other and feel better. But Amaya's exams were coming. So, to keep away from distraction they both decided to stop talking for two months. Before this period, Jay wanted to remind her of him every day. So, he brought a couples pendant for both of them. He gave it to Amaya. Then they stopped talking thinking they will talk in 'Next Winter'. But that Winter never came. Amaya never messaged back. Jay lost contact with her. He was Heartbroken. Until one day they were face to face. What will happen?

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.

'Some thoughts are meant to stay in the drafts folder.' These are the emails and text messages I couldn't hit send on. This is my version of a rant book about my personal life-a mix of 3AM thoughts, stuff that annoys me to pieces, and everything in between. Updated irregularly. Email Status: Unsent Tags (all time) #1 in rant #1 in email #1 in emails #2 in messages

What would happen if you suddenly end up making a secret friend in a cafe with whom you exchange everything about your life? You have never seen each other but you communicate via "Post It Notes" and a cup of tea? It is followed by exchange of giggles, secret codes, hidden smileys and maybe....something more than friendship Love can happen even without seeing each other. Maybe that's why it's blind:) P.S. My story is based on urban setting and it lacks too much of emotional drama. So if you are a fan of light hearted comedy, genuine romance and delightful twists and turns in a tale, then congrats, you have ended up with a perfect work:)

Sequel to Messages: Jungkook

Joanna texts random numbers fun facts in hopes of making new friends but ends up texting the one and only Tom Holland instead, can they be friends? Will they be more? *idk I'm bad at descriptions* {Tom Holland x female oc} {social media/real life}

An extraordinary collection of letters written directly from inside the realms of Heaven itself!!! The end of this present Age is about to come; history, as we know it, is about to draw to a final conclusion. The ‘Second Coming’ is very shortly going to take place! Have you ever wondered what Heaven is really like? What do Angels look like and what are their functions? What does Jesus Christ look like? What does God look like? What goes on in Heaven? What goes on in Hell? What do Demons look like? Can people have visions of Heaven? Can people be ‘resurrected’? What about people who have died and come back to life? Do babies, young children and animals go to Heaven or Hell? The answers to these questions and much more can be found in Heaven’s Letters including true stories and accounts of what actually you can see and do ‘up there’! A little child in Heaven is allowed to write to his/her mummy on earth, as the mummy is feeling sad. In chapter two a 17 year old boy is allowed to contact his burnt-out father and to give him a message, a truly awesome message! In other chapters other children and adults will "Write Home". What will they say, what were the circumstances that got them to Heaven?

in which a teen girl sends messages to Grayson Dolan's instagram inbox, as if it was her diary, in order to just get everything off her chest. will he ever reply? (short chapters) BOOK 1

trequel to snapchat// "I said okay" "you said i know" "well now i'm saying goodbye" [Highest ranking: fanfiction #79] all rights reserved. © copyright 2015 | malin anna

The First Whisper They say some places remember everything. Even the things people try to forget. The Huge Tree stood at the edge of the forest, older than the town itself. Its roots twisted like veins beneath the soil, and its bark carried scars- names, symbols, promises carved by hands that once believed in forever. No one knew who started it. No one knew why. But everyone felt it. At night, when the wind passed through its branches, the leaves whispered like voices. Not loud. Not clear. Just enough to make your heart feel uneasy. That night, the moon was full. A girl stood beneath the tree, her breath shaking, her hands clutching something close to her chest. A diary. Its pages were yellowed, its cover cracked with time. It did not belong to her. Yet somehow... it felt like it had been waiting for her. She touched the bark and noticed a fresh carving. K & ? Her heart skipped. Who had written it? And why did it feel like a question instead of an answer? The wind grew stronger. Fireflies rose from the grass like tiny stars. She opened the diary. The first page read: Some stories should never be spoken out loud. Some loves should never be carved in trees. If you are reading this, it means the silence has chosen you. Her fingers trembled. Because deep inside, she knew one thing- This diary would change everything. Her friendships. Her heart. Her future. And once the Huge Tree started whispering... It would never be silent again.