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Familiarity
I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.Complete
𝕊𝕌ℙ𝔼ℝℙ𝕆𝕎𝔼ℝ𝕊 ᴰ. ᴷᴬᴸᴼᴳᴱᴿᴬˢ
"𝖔𝖍 𝖞𝖊𝖆𝖍, 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖔𝖜." 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 two influencers fall hopelessly in love. DEMITRAKALOGERAXMASCFEM!READER
Galra Parent Preferences
Here is the sequel to my Galra Dating Preferences IMPORTANT NOTE!: You're only in a relationship with ONE character, not all at the same time, meaning that each relationship is basically in an alternate universe of its own I do NOT own any of the characters in this book or any of the pictures/videos (exept for the cover photo)Complete
𝒪𝒰𝒯 𝒪𝐹 𝐹𝑅𝒜𝑀𝐸 ✵
⌗ 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃... ⌕☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ ❝ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒚, '𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒊'𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖.' ❞ ⌗✩⸝⸝ 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝒻 𝒾 𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃...? ⸜⸜✩⌗ demitra kalogeras x maleoc socialmedia/irl (kind of..) started; 12-16-2024 end;???
quakity x reader
im back yall!!! ok, soo ur 21, and quakity is also 21 btw. you work at a cafe in Mexico and live like two houses away from quakity but you don't know that yet lmao. anyway, you are just a normal girl until you meet quakity. there might be some smut...Complete
𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒. sunday kalogeras
𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 ❝cause i'm useless when you're stuck in my mind i've been foolish, think of you all the time❞ sunday kalogeras x male!oc
𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐊 + 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 | ˢᵘⁿᵈᵃʸ ᵏᵃˡᵒᵍᵉʳᵃˢ
' 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐞'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐢𝐬 ᵖⁱⁿᵏ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 ʷʰⁱᵗᵉ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 ʸᵉˡˡᵒʷ ' 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇| hes her boyfriend, he just hasn't made an appearance in their youtube videos, til today. ( sunday kalogeras x oc) ( if they are uncomfortable with this story i will take it down!!) #1 in #demitrakalogeras #1 in #elianakalogeras #46 in #instagram #1 in #noahrisling #28 in #sisters #62 in #socialmedia #2 in #sundaykalogeras #15 in #tiktokComplete
Nuestro Si? Si.
Nuestro Sí? Sí. es una historia sobre el amor joven, el autodescubrimiento y los lazos familiares. Algunas historias de amor comienzan con un "sí", otras con incertidumbre, y algunas se escriben entre líneas de conversaciones nocturnas, miradas prolongadas y la silenciosa valentía de dos almas que buscan encontrarse. A través de mensajes llenos de risas, vulnerabilidad y revelaciones sinceras, Rafa de 22 años casi 23, que enfrenta las expectativas sociales y la homofobia internalizada-explora un romance reavivado con Martin, de 30 años recién cumplidos. Entre la paciencia tejida en el destino y una conexión tan profunda que convirtió cada amor pasado en un mero prólogo, su viaje se convierte en más que una historia de amor: es un camino hacia el autodescubrimiento, la fe y la aceptación de su verdadero ser. Porque hay amores que transforman, que desafían la duda y que enseñan que, a veces, lo más valioso es aquello que se construye con el tiempo. ¿Será su "sí" un destino escrito? ¿O se convertirá en un "qué hubiera sido" perdido en los ecos del tiempo y las circunstancias?
i accidentally met dream
Next person after next, waiting for my shift to end. I call the next person in line over to me and start with my normal greeting as well as "do you have rewards?" His voice was familiar, but I couldn't quite pinpoint it. -------------- dream x reader (she/her, fem!) reader's pov at all times unless specified otherwise spotify playlist based on this book: (https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0Kp0kUO9HDkGd2k0458bsP?si=YMTxOCmAQGqtdyhrtPf4YQ&utm_source=copy-link)Complete
Him
I thought my life was perfect until he came. That was the day he changed my life... My life was perfect well actually thats a lie it wasn't 'perfect' there were issues but I delt with them. I try to not think about it by doing things that distract me but the stupid principle felt like he needed to help me. So now that he 'helped me' I start to feel more bad everyday but luckily for me I'm a good liar and good at hiding my feelings. Sometimes. In my story you might think its a normal romance story but it's not there's plot twists and turns. I hope you enjoy.Complete
I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.
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