Historias de Saisudharsan

In the noise of stadium cheers and the quiet of jasmine-scented evenings, two worlds collide. One is all discipline and roaring crowds; the other, monsoon skies and silk borders in the wind. What begins as duty turns into stolen glances, unspoken words, and a rhythm only they can hear.

One-shots on your favorite cricketers! (Accepting requests on prompts of your preferred cricketers)

This one-shot is about our favourite cricket kind the India national cricket team. The team that turns ordinary days into unforgettable memories with just one match. It's about the pressure they carry, the pride they play with, and the emotions we feel with every run and wicket. Wins, losses, last-over thrillers -through everything, one thing stays constant: our love for the blue jersey!

(sai sudharsan x fem!oc) London summers, cutesy bookstores, steaming elakkai tea, and A.R. Rahman music.

𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘺. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘤𝘺. 𝘛𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘦. For five years, Saanvi Ganguly-the fiercely independent daughter of a cricketing legend-has been linked to India's most unpredictable star, Rishabh Pant. They've never met. Never spoken. Yet social media insists they're soulmates, and every smile, every glance from a stadium seat turns into a national headline. But when a fateful Test match at Headingley brings them face-to-face for the very first time, the sparks are no longer just speculation. Add to the chaos: Sara Tendulkar and Shubman Gill, also trapped in their own web of paparazzi-fueled fantasy, meet under the same sky. Friendships form. Rumours blur into reality. And the series that began with a bat and ball might just change everything for the hearts caught in between. Slow-burn. Banter. Cricket. Chaos. And the kind of love story that was never meant to be written... but always meant to happen. Disclaimer: The whole story idea, plot twists, and all that drama came from my brain. I just used ChatGPT to help enhance the writing a bit. Basically, I wrote the entire thing, put it into ChatGPT to make it sound better, then edited it myself again. So yeah - 100% my story, just with a little AI touch-up.

"maybe you're just too slow." "oh believe me, i'll show you quick soon." "not a chance." ~~~ saishub two-shots featuring them as arts students. spoilers: clumsy shub, smug sai, first dates, botanical garden, bouquet, first kiss under a gulmohar tree. implied: top: sai bottom: shubman