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A Tilak Varma Fanfiction....... She didn't fall into his world. She built her way into it. Meera Deokar-entrepreneur, strategist, and someone who refuses to sit back and watch the game she loves fall apart. But power comes with attention. And attention comes with stories. Especially when it involves Tilak Varma. A slow burn. A silent connection. And a world that's already decided their ending. The only question is- will they?

တစ်ပါးသူကြောင့်နဲ့ ကိုယ့်ကိုယ်ကိုယ်စိတ်ပျက်စရာမလိုဘူးကောင်လေး၊ သူတို့ပျော်သလို မင်းလည်းပျော်နိုင်တယ် မနက်ဖြန်ဆိုတာ ထိုက်တန်သူအတွက် အမြဲရှိတယ်သိလား မင်းကပျော်ရွှင်မှုနဲ့ ထိုက်တန်တယ်ဆိုတာကိုယုံ

What began as a chaotic cricket camp inside the roaring world of Indian cricket slowly became something far softer, deeper, and far more personal. Adwitiya (Adi) Pillai fierce captain, explosive batter, emotionally guarded survivor walks into the Indian setup carrying grief, pressure, and years of learning how to survive without falling apart. Around her exists the loud, unbreakable chaos of found family: Shubman and Abhishek, who became her brothers long before cricket ever made them stars; Smriti, Jemimah, Sanju and the rest of the squad who slowly become pieces of home in between stadium lights and endless travel days. And somewhere in the middle of practice sessions, panic attacks, rooftop conversations, late-night video calls, dance breaks in empty locker rooms, and matches that feel heavier than scoreboards Ruturaj Gaikwad quietly becomes her peace. Not through dramatic confessions. But through small things. Through staying. Through noticing. Through understanding her silences before her words. While India keeps winning matches across countries and stadiums, Adi and Rutu slowly begin falling into each other's lives without fully realizing it two people learning that maybe love is not always loud. Sometimes it's just someone sitting beside you after a hard day and making you laugh until breathing feels easier again.

Shubman was never supposed to look at her that way. Being the younger sister of Abhishek sharma came with one very clear rule - she was completely off limits. But for Shubman, rules get blurry when late-night conversations turn into stolen glances, when "annoying" becomes comforting, and when the nation's favourite cricketer starts remembering the tiniest things about her. Now she's stuck between family warnings, chaotic friendships, media attention, and a boy who smiles like heartbreak wrapped in sunshine. He's charming. She's dramatic. He's trying not to fall first. She's trying not to fall harder. And somewhere between cricket stadium lights, jealousy, teasing, and accidental almost-confessions... they become each other's favourite mistake.

Mikey siempre sonríe ríe y hace tonteras pero que pasa si todo eso es una mascara que tapa su realidad......el solo desea una cosa.....morir Tu piensas lo mismo que Mikey pero al conocerse se empiezan a formar sentimientos mutuos que ocurrirá?

The summary of Henry J Waternoose's backstory as a small poem. I DO NOT OWN MONSTERS INC NOR DO I OWN ITS CHARACTERS! ONLY CHARACTER I OWN IS CAROLYNE BELLDU!!!!

Aqui hablo sobre mi: quien soy, de donde soy, mis bandas favoritas, como influyen en mi etc. publicare varias cosas, espero puedas leerlas. bai bai¡¡

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Ailesinden gizli yurt dışına çıkan ve bir oyunun lanetine kapılan bir grup gencin hikayesi

Me han retado ;p

Es mi primer escrito y lo publico para retroalimentarme de las criticas constructivas que me puedan brindar los lectores. Aunque lo dudo, pero espero que a algunos les guste o tan siquiera les genere un poco de intriga. Gracias por brindarme su atención querido lector.

una historia de nunca acabar

Mi persona, un adolescente de 17 años, redacto mis pensamientos, filosofía, ideologías y una que otra vulgaridad que simplemente surge.