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"හිතට දැනුනේ උඹව නම්, උබට ආදරේ කරලා මම වැරැද්දක් ද සුදු කරන්නේ" 2024/11/10

පූජනීය සෙංකඩගල අහස යටදී සිළිම්ඹු යුගලක ගැටුණු රග්බි පන්දුවක්, එයින් ඉපිදි ආත්මීය ප්‍රේමයක්, ඒ පිටිපසින් උරේනුර ගැටෙන දැවැන්ත බල අරගලයක්... ~ Arav Arnavalokya Abhises Bandaranaike ~ ~ Dhahara Ashadi Aradhya Wickremesigh ~

𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐄 𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐂𝐇 wants to escape. She wants to pack up and run far far away. Away from cork, away from her deadbeat father and away from all the noise. But it's not that simple. With 4 kids to look after, and an addict twin brother she refuses to let slip through the cracks, shes drowning in responsibility. She uses track as an outlet for all her pent up emotion, and damn was she good. Competing for Ireland Youth's on occasion. Gracie has endless potential, but limited motivation. She felt as if her life was worthless, that she was put in this life to survive and protect and not to live nor thrive. 𝐊𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 was done. He knew there was no escaping his surname and the history it was soaked in. No matter how hard he fights he just can't seem to outrun the shadow cast over all the good he has inside him. Battling wars constantly in his head, the only time it all went quiet was on the pitch. Just him, his team and a rugby ball. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 grew up alongside eachother, they knew things about one another that no-one else did. But sometimes the present makes it hard to remember the past.

PANDORA O'NEAL and JOHNNY KAVANNAGH were twin souls. Both striving to be the best at their field. 1st in #bot Cover credit: @swannluvr

He's going under. Someday, she's not going to be able to tug him back to shore. Owen Gibson's life is collapsing in on him. As things grow harder to bear and secrets are revealed, Owen begins to sink under the weight of everything that is now out in the open, which once lived exclusively in his tortured memory. Niamh Lynch refuses to let him go under. Her life mission-once to protect herself and her family-is now to keep Owen going, which is easier said than done. With a love tested by trauma, detectives, and familial difficulties, Niamh and Owen both forget about the world that exists out of smalltown Ballylaggin and allow themselves to be absorbed by the chaos. What they both need is for the other to pull them out. But living in this strange new world, is that even possible?

ONC 2026 Prompt 84: You were hired to be their companion, nothing more, but as their illness worsens, you're caught between responsibility, longing, and the ache of knowing you can't save them. ***************************************** Cat's nursing career has been tanked by her strength to call out a senior colleague who was under the influence of alcohol in an emergency operating theatre. It is Cat's nature to stand up for what she believes in regardless of personal cost. Planning her next move a recruitment notice catches her eye and she responds to it. Jeremy Churchill, a distant relative of Winston himself. At 27 years old and a fly-half for the Northampton Saints Rugby Club a routine xray after a heavy tackle has blown his world apart. She slowly starts to battle professional detachment for friendship, and attraction and desire for something more. He trades sullen silence and self pity for moments he realises it's not the sword of damocles hanging over his head. Final word count : 32,694 UPDATE The Bucket List has a soundtrack on Amazon music https://music.amazon.co.uk/user-playlists/71bfeae09df64bdc8c306192fdef981bengb?ref=dm_sh_7VfGpXGh0jYuWvAGPfQmHD5Fx

"Go! Just... go okay?!" As she miserably forced me out and slammed the door before me, the gentle breeze the door made upon the faint collision, bracing my forehead. Tears began streaming from her eyes and she fought desperately to keep them back, like the last droplets of water to reluctantly seap from a tap. My heart sank, ripping apart as it did. I hated seeing her like this, hated whenever we fought, hated how I was always at fault... How'd I get here? I promised myself I wouldn't fall, not again... not ever. What has become of that? She's the first person since... well, "my past" that has been able to break down the prison walls I had built, and force her way into the bunker I had buried my heart in. She's the first person to actually tolerate the desolate state in which she found my heart. First person not to run away at the sight of it's frozen, shattered, hurt core. She picked up the broken pieces and took her time to put them back together, no matter how sharp they were or how much they sliced and jabbed at her, no matter how much I try to destroy her... I knew I didn't have another heated argument in me today, so I braced for the stairs... as my fingers graced the smooth, steel skin of the rails, I turned back, like two opposite poles of a magnet the force of our attraction reeling me back in. Hesistating to knock at her door again, I pushed it wide open and let myself in. She had been waiting for me, tears still running down her face, despite her rigorous attempts to stop them. I couldn't do it, I couldn't just give up like that, we've come too far... *Undergoing updates and editing*

𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝. Number 14 on the pitch. Disappointment to his parents, never been worth enough to love properly, and comes with a bucket load of childhood trauma. He's a cold, mean guy on the surface but there's a lot more to this kid than meets the eye. When he crosses paths with a girl who he's never taken notice of in his life he finds a glimmer of hope. A nightlight in the dark. Maybe they'll be enought to save one another. But only time will tell. 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫. Forever 14. No she isn't dead. Well, not physically anyway. But something inside of her certainly died at this age. With a rough childhood she thought it couldn't really get much worse but every time she thought she'd hit rock bottom it would get ten times worse. Until he came into her life. Number fourteen. With not a lot to go on there's only one person who's able to make her forget all the bad stuff. Even if it's only for a moment. Can he make the number fourteen mean something more than the age she died inside? Let's find out.

"Street Between Us" follows the decade‑long rivalry‑turned‑bond between eight‑year‑old Elena Garcia and nine‑year‑old Johnny Kavanagh, two across‑the-street neighbors whose lives become permanently entangled from the moment they meet. Their friendship is not gentle. Their connection is not quiet. Their story begins with a disaster-and only gets louder from there. Within weeks, they will be inseparable. Within months, they will be in and out of each other's houses like they share a key. Within years, they will be known across the neighborhood-and eventually the school-as the chaotic pair next door. They will fight. They will bicker. They will compete. They will annoy each other to the brink of madness. But they will also grow up side by side. They will become each other's constant. They will become each other's home. Their story begins with a ruined lasagna. It becomes something much bigger.

දඩබ්බර නපුරෙකුගේ. සිත හීලෑ කිරීමට සමත් සියුම් මිහිඳුළුවක් .... ඒතන් අභිලාෂ් මිහිදුළු සේනාරත්න මිහිදුළුවකගේ අයිතිය සිය ඉරණමට ලියා ගැනීමට සමත් වූ සූර්යවංශිකයෙක්... ආර්ය අහිසෙස් සූරියබණ්ඩාර...... ආර්ය සහ මිහිදුළුකගේ ප්‍රේමනීය වෘත්තාන්තය මෙසේ ආරම්භ වේ. ආදරෙයි... ❤️ TARA

Vivienne Lynch has been through hell and back. being the oldest daughter and third born child of the lynch family, she was a protecter of the younger kids, and fucking horrified of love, and men. she barely even spoke to her sisters boyfriend. she wasn't open, or easy to know. you had to be worth it. she never asked to be the way she was, but that's who Vivi lynch is. she didn't do feelings. And she sure as hell didn't do boys. But what was so different and special about Hughie Biggs? Her sisters best friends brother? Another posh fuckface. #7 in RUGBY #1 in CORK #4 in BOOKTOK

හදවතත් හුස්මත් අතර අතරමං වූ ඒ ප්‍රේමය... එය අහම්බයක්ද? නැතහොත් ඉරණමක්ද? කොළොම්පුරයේ අහස් කුස යට, තද කෝපි පාට දෑසක උණුසුමටත්... මහා සසල සයුරක් බඳු නිල් දෑසක ගාම්භීරත්වයටත්... මැදි වූ අහංකාරය පරාජය කළ ප්‍රේමණීය අරගලයක නිමාව කරා ඇවිද යන්නා වූ මාවත ගලා යන විලම්භයයි මේ.... ~•nisAura•~

nobody writes johnnygibsie how they would be written so here's my take lol

They were never together. They never said the words. But somewhere between late-night calls, quiet glances, and almost confessions... they became everything to each other. Kemira never meant to fall. Not for someone like Uwen someone who was never really hers to begin with. He was her comfort, her chaos, her silence. The one she could tell everything to... except the truth. But when the past comes back, and love chooses a different path, Kemira is left with something far more painful than heartbreak the memory of something that never had a name. Some love stories don't end. They just... fade.

lucy miller was a rich girl, a grumpy girl from the right side of town. she was smart, quick witted, and always seemed to be brooding. she was competitive, strong willed and always wanted to be right. james wilson wasn't as lucky but he was excitable, he was happy with what he had. he was the human personification of sunshine. what ties the two? one person, raven miller, lucy's twin brother and james' best friend. school holidays are around the corner and raven invites his best mate to their cabin in the woods. things get interesting when james makes a bet with the girl who has never declined a challenge, they would spend the entire summer convincing her relatives that they were falling in love with one another. what will happen when the two get roomed together and who will fall first, is lucy really the storm cloud james thought she was and is james really as simple minded as she thought he was.

Hale Ashbourne writes songs in the quiet. Theo Blackwood breaks it. One accident pulls them together, what follows is tension, chaos, and something neither of them can walk away from. But when rumors hit and trust cracks, Hale thinks he's just another mistake. Theo? He's never wanted anything more. Hale was supposed to stay hidden, Theo made him impossible to ignore. UPDATES: Every 4 Days

The Deal is simple: Killian has thirty days to make Leah fall in love with him. To win, he must get her to wear his Championship Ring at the Winter Gala. But as Leah begins to peel back the layers of Killian's "cold" exterior, the lines between the game and reality begin to blur. Killian soon realizes that winning the Captain's Key might mean losing the only person who ever truly saw his soul. In a world where status is currency and love is a gamble, the price of the win might be too high for either of them to pay.

he never meant for it to happen. patrick feely has always lived by one rule: don't cross the line, especially when it comes to hughie biggs, his best mate and the one person who's always had his back. but rules get complicated when evangeline biggs comes into the picture. eva, angel to those who know her best, is everything patrick isn't prepared for: sharp-tongued, soft-hearted, and completely off-limits. she's his best friend's twin sister. she's trouble. and worst of all, she sees right through him. what starts as harmless banter turns into late-night conversations, lingering glances, and a tension neither of them can ignore. because the closer patrick gets, the harder it is to remember why he's supposed to stay away. and the more eva lets him in, the more she risks breaking the one rule she swore she'd never touch either. some lines aren't meant to be crossed. but some people are worth the fall.

"You think I want this to happen?" Yeong gwang stood by the door, silent. For once, he didn't know what to say. Haerin's voice cracked the silence, low and trembling. Her head snapped up, eyes blazing through the tears she refused to let fall. Haerin let out a shaky laugh, bitter and small. "What good is that if I can't even stand on the piste?" Yeong gwang's eyes softened further, his voice dropping to almost a whisper. "Then you stand here. And I'll stand with you. Until you can again." For the first time since the accident, Haerin's shoulders sagged not in defeat, but in the fragile relief of not holding everything alone.

"𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚-𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐓𝐡é𝐫è𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐀 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐈 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠" OC x Johnny Kavanagh Eleanor Cartier has everything-or at least that's what the world thinks. Perfect grades, the spotlight of Ireland's elite, and a life of luxury. But behind closed doors, her family's cruelty leaves her searching for escape. Johnny Kavanagh, Ireland's golden boy and rugby prodigy, was her escape. when friendship turns into something more, neither can ignore the pull between them. A year later, secrets, jealousy, and unspoken feelings threaten to unravel.