histórias de Unresolvedsexualtension

𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬-𝐭𝐨-𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 | 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝 | 𝐃𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐎𝐕 | 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐅𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 --- 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬. Cassian and Reena were childhood friends until a political arrangement turned them into reluctant mates. Now bound by a mate bond neither wanted, they're forced to share a home, a title, and a bed they've divided with pillows and spite. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥, rearranging her schedule, deciding what's safe, what's acceptable, all while pretending he doesn't notice when she leaves the room. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐋𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝, pushing back on every decision, claiming her space inch by inch, ignoring the way her pulse quickens when he's near. What should have been a partnership is a battlefield. Silent standoffs over breakfast. Cutting remarks at pack meetings. Arguments that leave them both raw and bleeding. They've mastered coexistence without connection, sharing space while keeping their distance. But proximity changes everything. Hate takes energy. Resentment demands attention. And the line between loathing and longing blurs when you hear someone's heartbeat in the dark, when their scent becomes as familiar as your own, when the person you're desperately keeping out is the only one who truly sees you. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭

The moment I saw him again, standing before me in his iron-clad authority, I felt the world tilt beneath my feet. The boy I had mourned for, the one whose laughter once filled my childhood with light, was now a man draped in shadows. His eyes-once warm, once full of life-were unreadable, cold. He had shed the skin of innocence, emerging not as the friend I lost but as something far more dangerous. I wanted to believe that somewhere beneath the hardened exterior, beneath the ruthless colonel the world now feared, the boy I had cherished still remained. But the truth crashed down on me like a storm-I loved a ghost. The kindness I once admired was never real. It had been a mask, a performance, a fragile illusion that shattered the moment I saw him for what he truly was. And yet, he wanted me back. As if time had not carved an abyss between us. As if the blood on his hands could be washed away with memories alone. Would I accept him? Embrace this new, monstrous version of him, knowing the depth of his corruption? Or would I fight to change him, to drag him back from the abyss he had willingly stepped into? A part of me wanted to run, to sever the last fragile thread that tied us together. But another part, the one that still ached for the boy he used to be, burned with defiance. If he had been wearing a mask all along, then so be it. I would become the storm that shattered it completely. If there was still humanity left in him, I would find it. And if not-then I would be the one to end this, no matter how much it tore me apart. Because love, even the deepest kind, cannot justify evil. And I would rather be his reckoning than his prisoner. Let's dive into this rollercoaster of emotions and the raw, tangled relationship between the MC and Caleb. Made it as angsty as hell-enjoy.

In Storybrooke, Mr. Gold strives to be the man Bae used to love--until Belle is kidnapped to Neverland. If he resumes his Dark One powers to save her, can he control them? In the Enchanted Forest, Emma battles ogres, zombies and her ex to get back home to Storybrooke, only to find an unexpected villain threatens it. Being the Dark One's apprentice may not be a pleasant calling, but if that's what it takes to become the savior again, does she have a choice? *** Adventure. Romance. Angst. This Rumbelle, Swanfire re-boot is a gift for Once Upon a Time fans partial to seasons 1 and 2. *** New chapter posted every Friday

Two academic rivals. One battlefield of minds. The intense passion between them burns so fiercely that it destroys all the rules they previously understood. Ada Johnson stands as an unapproachable perfectionist who maintains her position at the top of her class while controlling everything around her. She has dedicated multiple years to develop her mental abilities which now allow her to slice through competition with precision. Aiden Frost enters her life with his enigmatic nature and cocky smile which disrupts the carefully built world she has constructed. Rivalry turns to obsession. Silence to stolen glances. The competitive debates between them serve as a test of endurance to determine which person will surrender first. The university operates as a place where knowledge functions as power and each statement serves as a weapon so how long will they manage to fight against the hidden flames of their passion? Sharp. Smart. Relentless. The slow-burning romance will challenge your entire understanding of love and war.

Harry potter has many secrets one of which is his ability to see what others cannot. This led him to a different choice than his other alternatives. Maybe he was born with the name Potter, but destiny took him to be more than that. Secrets are gradually revealed, and with the help of his destined partner, he unlocks a complex and dark world of magic. In the end he did not know what he was actually called.

In a world ruled by empires and ghosts, two men stand at the heart of a dying century-Vlad Dracula, the war-torn prince with a cursed heart, and Mehmed II, the conqueror who once vowed to never love. Once bound by passion and secrets under moonlit skies, they now find themselves on opposing sides of a war neither truly wants-but both are bound to fight. Haunted by prophecies, seduced by memories, and betrayed by those closest to them, Vlad and Mehmed dance toward a finale where desire tastes like poison, and devotion demands the ultimate sacrifice. Let the world burn. Let kingdoms fall. Beneath the crimson standard, only love-and death-remain.

It's a truism that time heals all wounds. Luci's never believed in doing anything the normal way though. Or: That weird fic about linear time and the stages of grief.

After the dead of their Captain, the 118 is grieving. But that doesnt mean that there isnt any place for love

"No live organism can continue for long to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality; even larks and katydids are supposed, by some, to dream." - Shirley Jackson "The Haunting of Hill House" Ultimately, this is a fan fiction about how Dr. Arden came to be at Briarcliff....ultimately.

Hanma wants to play with Mitsuya but the latter begs to differ.

Sidney and Charlotte end up playing Truth or Dare, but that is just the start... A chance encounter and a drink game made the evening end in a way neither of them had anticipated, but will assumptions prevent Sidney and Charlotte from taking things one step further? And what is it that they want from each other? Written for The Sanditon Creative's 12 Days of Sanditon challenge, prompt 'Games'.

He wasn't a nameless cyan-haired player anymore.

Karasuno, Aoba-Josai, and Nekoma are all hanging out at the pool. Tsukishima doesn't want to get in the water. Kuroo is determined to get him wet, in more ways than one. * Also: Beware the tags. Don't like? DON'T READ. This is a work of fiction and in no way reflects real life. Thank you for understanding. Imported from AO3! 💖 * Credit for artwork goes to original artist. Not sure who they are, but here is where I found it: https://www.tumblr.com/search/kurotsuki%20hcs

Steve Rogers is about to have an issue. Peggy's moving out, meaning Steve won't be able to pay the rent. Thankfully, Gabe found him a ridiculously affordable place in Manhattan. The downside, besides the fact that he won't be able to live in Brooklyn anymore, is that his college buddies aren't moving there with him. Will Steve be able to make new friends in the building? Or will he be forced to move back and see if Dugan will let him room with him? Oh, and one other thing. Who's that mysterious and familiar man down the hall?

Rey, a college student living in Chicago, gets roped into the world of high-end escorting. It's Thursday night and she is on her way to meet her newest client: a man named Kylo Ren.

"It's fuck all about heat or chemistry or any such shit, Gallagher. You and me...it's just a thing that cannot happen. The sooner we both accept that, the better off we'll be." BY - SHAMELESSQUESTIONS ON AO3

They never defined what this was-just traded brief touches, lingering stares, and the kind of conversations that only happen after midnight, when the city sleeps and the job can't find them for a few hours. Jubal Valentine isn't good at balance-especially when it comes to matters of the heart. And Rina Trenholm has built a career on control, on not letting anyone get too close. But when a crisis forces them to work together outside the safety of their usual routines, the feelings they've spent months ignoring start to surface-and this time, it's harder to walk away. How long can two people live in the grey before something-someone-has to break? Or Set during the quieter in-between moments of Season 4, this fic explores the complicated, often unspoken relationship between Jubal and Rina. It weaves canon events with imagined ones-what might have happened behind closed doors, and what they never got to say out loud. Angst, vulnerability, and a little bit of hope. Mild canon divergence.

Two teenagers go on a car drive during lunch... their personalities clash but this clash results for sparks to fly in the car