Obliviouspining Stories

Draco Malfoy never planned to fall for Mimi - the dazzling, competitive, multilingual Beauxbatons witch who's known him since they were children. She grew up fluent in every European language known to wizardkind, intimidatingly poised, terrifyingly competent, and completely, utterly oblivious to his existence as anything other than her awkward family acquaintance. Now, with the Triwizard Tournament bringing Beauxbatons to Hogwarts, Draco sees his chance to finally confess his feelings. There's just one problem: Mimi has absolutely no idea. Cue language barriers, cultural misunderstandings, painfully obvious pining, Theo Nott giving up on both of them entirely, jealous Durmstrang suitors, accidental eavesdropping, and one very frustrated Draco Malfoy trying not to die from second-hand embarrassment every time she speaks French in front of him. In the end, love may be universal - but Merlin help you if you fall for a girl who speaks six languages and thinks you're just "a bit socially awkward."

He couldn't sleep, Yosuke's head was buzzing with energy making it unbelievably hard to shut his eyes and go to bed. He was in bed, just not asleep, because he couldn't... yes he couldn't. Not when his brain couldn't stop thinking of a certain gray haired individual, about a little taller than Yosuke himself, and those bright gray eyes. God. or, Yosuke realizes that he has a big fat crush on Souji and unknowingly pines for like around 12k words. This fic was crossposten on fanfiction.net and Ao3

Dallia will not fall in love with any of them. She doesn't need to get involved with an idol who's so far out of reach. fem x beomgyu fem x yeonjun it's an au (kind of)

𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒚; 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 love strikes unexpectedly. It's Angeline's junior year in college and she's never had her first boyfriend. She's had her share of crushes, situationships, all that jazz, yet nothing has grown into a real relationship. She's not a loser, she's fairly good looking, yet she has no luck with finding a boyfriend up to her standards. Not until a football game frat afterparty, she catches the gaze of a boy she's never seen before. Could this be the spark of something new or something she'll ultimately regret?