Post-breakup Stories

Jun cares about Po even more than Po thinks, so when Po and Thame broke up, he was the first to reach out to Po; in the middle of the night, when sad and heartbroken Po lay and cried on the floor in his apartment, and an unexpected guest came with a warm and safe hug; and when Jun thought about helping them get back together, things took an unexpected turn; pov Jun;

This isn't a made-up story. It's me - my heartbreak, my healing, and my journey of moving on. Writing it helps me breathe, and maybe reading it will help you too.

You built the apartment carefully. Two mugs on the counter. A dog and cat with the names he once dreamed of. A couch bought for movie nights that never came. You called it patience. But even Gojo knows what it really is when he walks through the door again: A shrine. This is not a love story. It's the long, slow undoing of a life made of almosts. And the first breath after saying: I'm done waiting.

first 'proper' fanfic, i guess just over 0.8k and set after the events of 2x18. Literally jut angst.

Ficlet: It's been six months since your relationship ended. On your way to work you stop in the café, meeting the person you least expected too.

A compilation of all the things I wish I could say to the boy that broke my heart.

This story isn't a "story" in a way that It's like my diary, I am leaving irl a break up, and I felt the need to write down with words what I felt, how I felt and share my toughts with whoever will like to read this, I don't know how long is it gonna be or if I will post daily, I'll probably just post when I feel the need to. What do I excpect from this ? Help my self and help other people to "heal" from their lost love.

Josie- a senior in high school has just broken up with her boyfriend Mark of two years. Now what will she do?

t's been 4 years since BTS announced hiatus, and 3 years since they broke up. They never saw each other anymore. Jungkook's been busy with solo album and tours. While Taehyung was busy for movies after movies, singing ost, and being Brand Ambassadors attending many events. It's surely a stupid coincidence that they could even get stuck in the lift and starts reminiscence of the old times. And wonder all the what ifs should they stay.

"Only fools fall for you" but momma didn't raise no fool.

her image. Larger than life. A model, her eyes soft yet unreadable, her midnight hair cascading like a waterfall, framed in the gentle lighting of a lingerie campaign. She looked ethereal. Serene. The Hinata he remembered... and the one he never stopped seeing.

Taekook post breakup. same old same old. But poor Minjae :') or Taehyung has left the past behind him, or so he thinks. or Jungkook f'd up and Tae doesn't want to forgive.

He squinted his eyes slightly, but he still didn't recognise the person, that was until they turned to look directly at the peephole, giving Harry the perfect view. Holy shit. It was Louis. Harry instantly unlocked the door, swinging it open to reveal the man he had loved since he was sixteen. "Louis," he spoke softly, unsure if his words would even be heard by the latter. "I'm sorry I'm late." Or Tomorrow is Harry's birthday. His 28th birthday. He plans to spend it alone until Louis shows up at his door for the first time since they broke up.

They may have broke up,but their heart hasn't. Will the circumstances let them be together, without keeping the two souls apart from each other? post breakup, adult Au, Luka Couffaine/Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Endgame Lukanette

Will Abbie ever get over luke or stay will she let it take over her life. Will she get him back or will it all go downhill.

nick is heartbroken. isaac helps. fluff and a tiiiiny bit of angst. like so little. and its resolved almost immediately because angst hurts me kinda inspired by heartbreak by sealia_celia on ao3 (fantastic fic go read it 🙏🙏)

Reasons I Left You Series of texts that a heartbreaker sends for her ex, trying to ease her guilt for breaking up with him so suddenly, without an acceptable reason. Even if he'll never see them, since she blocked his number. "I was your cure, and you were my disease. I was saving you, and you were killing me." "I didn't cry. I felt like I removed a huge weight off my chest. I felt relieved. But that doesn't mean I never regretted it. Oh yes I did. It came a bit late, but it felt like it was all bottled up and then burst altogether. I cried for weeks, all alone in my room, stayed past midnight, wishing I wouldn't have done it."