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Don't Bring Me To Tears ||| LOVE ISLAND 2024

slytherinn127xo

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Reads 17,503
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Parts 41
Time 11h 12m

slytherinn127xo

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I'm a cryer, I've always been a cryer. As a kid when I'd fall off the swings or slide at the park when Luce would push me to high or too fast. 
But over love....... I'm the biggest cry baby. 
But I have one rule. Don't cry over someone twice. 
Well actually I have two rules, don't cry when you've just done up your makeup. 

I know I have good judgment, I know I have good taste
It's funny and it's ironic that only I feel that way
I promise 'em that you're different and everyone makes mistakes
But just don't
I heard that you're an actor, so act like a stand-up guy
Whatever devil's inside you, don't let him out tonight
I tell them it's just your culture and everyone rolls their eyes
Yeah, I know
All I'm asking, baby

Please, please, please
Don't prove I'm right
And please, pleasе, please
Don't bring me to tеars when I just did my makeup so nice
Heartbreak is one thing, my ego's another
I beg you, don't embarrass me, motherfucker, oh
Please, please, please (Ah)All Rights Reserved

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Bow-Legged by MalloryHayes1999

Shall we do an experiment? Hear me out: an enemies-to-lovers where love is complicated but never toxic. Where the female lead knows what she wants and takes it. Where the male lead doesn't growl, rage or slam her into walls. A journey with all the angst, secrets, spice and heartbreak of dark romance without the abuse. Are you ready? ******************************************** It's 1984, Queen on the radio and rage in the streets. Moira Bourne, stretched thin between her nanny job, family drama and university classes, fights for the recognition she deserves. Evander Ward, fresh from a gap year in Europe and eager to prove himself, is ready for redemption. Two people whose paths were never meant to cross. When they do, the collision blows their life to smithereens. ******************************************** "Pass the tea, will you?". It came over me - it being it all, the shame, the anger, the sense of injustice and the nine hours I hadn't slept the night before. Those, maybe, more than anything else, because I reached for said tea and, possessed by that mighty cocktail of resentment, spat in it. I did so making sure he could see it, he could hear it. Then I passed it over to him and waited. His smile, at this point, had turned overjoyed, putting the previous ones to shame, revealing their graft. He had received the answer he was hoping for. He took the cup and chugged it down. Looked me straight in the eye and drunk it all. ******************************************** Fair warning: mentions of racism, ED, assault, sexism, and classism ahead. You know where your limits lie. If you find yourself growing uncomfortable with the content, stop reading. Feel free to reach out in the comment section or via private chat. ******************************************** Updates every Tuesday and Friday.

The Crying Game (Peyton Alex Smith FanFic) by geesavage

Welcome to the crying game where you lose your soul Where it ain't no E-Z pass, you got to use the toll Ain't no cruise control, you 'bout to lose control Ain't no smilin' faces here, we slammin' doors and dishes Sayin' we don't miss each other, but it's all fictitious Sayin' that we had enough, but enough of what? Another slap to the face, another uppercut I'm just abusive by nature, not 'cause I hate ya Not cause I wanna get someone to imitate ya I know it's hard, I know I intimidate ya But is you stayin' or goin'? I couldn't breathe and you ain't even know it How come you never show it? All this love you speak of All I want is to love and be loved (To love and to be loved) ....

Rumours [BxB] ✔️ by redxstorm

↞↞↞♛↠↠↠ Everyone makes at least one mistake in their life; if you don't, you're not human. I just happen to be one of those people who make a lot of mistakes. To start with, there were the Rumours. You know, those things that only powerful people can make up? Yeah. Those. They were the beginning of everything that ever went wrong in my life, but also the thing that led me to the end. Although, I didn't know that at the time, so a few bruises and kisses down the line, I found myself faced with a big problem. I had to choose between three people, all of whom had been lying about everything for months. That wasn't an easy task for someone like me, but the biggest issue? The one who made me cry the most tears was the one I couldn't help but love. ↞↞↞♛↠↠↠ "I never meant to hurt you, River." "Then why did you do it? Why did you do all of those things? I'm not some toy for you to use when you feel like it and then throw away when you're done." ↞↞↞♛↠↠↠ Completed ✔️ Started: 15/03/19 Finished: 18/08/19

SECOND CHANCES (Brittana Fanfic) by Writings_Everything

"How do you know you can never have her" shane says. "Becuase you can't love someone who won't let you in" I say and sniff. "This is a mistake, I got to go. I got stuff to do and I should have nev......." I stop my sentence when I look down to see Santana just watching me and my breath hitches. "SSS...San...Santana" I say and look everywhere but her. I gently put her in the bed and lift up, scratching my neck. I can feel her staring at me and I try my best to seem unfazed. "I should go" I say looking down and turn to walk out but feel a tug on my jeans. I frown and turn to see Santana standing on her knees on the bed and I look down as tears continue to come. "Why are you crying" she asks and I look at her. I search her eyes and they plead me to tell the truth but I just can't. "I'm crying becuase sometimes we find something so beautiful in this world. If not in the world's eyes, our own and we have to let it go. My beautiful something was just a dream and now that reality struck, I have to go back to real life" I say wiping newly tears and I can see that's not the answer she wanted to hear. "Why can't you take that beautiful thing back. Sure you lost it or chose to let it go but will you ever go after it" she asks with hope in her eyes and I smile. "When the time is right, if the beautiful thing knows love. Then it will know" I say while kissing her forehead and walking to the door. I open it and she speaks. "Knows what" I hear and see her staring curiously. "That I love it whole heartidly. Until then, I just have to watch after the beautiful thing, like a friend and show it friend love" with that, I walk out and go down the hall to my room she gave me. I need to show her, what love is. GP!

Between Him And You by TochiSlayy

I walked into that villa thinking I knew exactly what I wanted. He barely looked at me. His best friend? He looked a little too long. Now I'm stuck between the boy I wanted, and the boy who actually wants me. And they're best friends. So yeah... I'm kind of the problem. Welcome to Love Island. Or as I like to call it: heartbreak in a bikini.

Hormonotherapy by Ink-rease

Heather's life is the perfect definition of messy, though she carries more than she seems. Plus, having an unlivable sister such as Alana - who by the way has a crush on Eliott, life has no plans to be fair anytime soon. Eliott is that one hot, cute and handsome guy girls can't stop thinking about who somehow manages to get under Heather's skin every single chance he gets, despite Alana's existence. And though they've known each other since kindergarten, they spend most of their time arguing over nonsense. And now, as if sharing the same high school wasn't already enough, they are coworkers at a small coffee shop. Then comes a night. One unlucky night. When Eliott had the brilliant idea to crash his lips on Heather's during a lame game called 'Truth or Dare' at no one else but Alana's birthday. And that's when things start getting spicier - even dangerously complicated. .... "I really should go, now," I say as if something else - or rather someone, was holding me in this car. "Yeah," he mutters. "It's late. Eve will sue you if you don't show up in time." "Oh - so you're not...like...going to ask me to stay longer?" "Is that what you're waiting from me?" "No - yeah, but I mean...that's kind of your thing. You know...getting under my skin," I mutter. His hands tighten on the steering wheel and he stares back straight ahead. "The thought crossed my mind," he just let go smoothly. As if these words didn't cost anything to me. As if it didn't cost my sanity. "But if I let it win..." his voice goes low, rough, deep and honest. "I might not stop myself this time. And I fear that even this car wouldn't be enough to hold me." Then he turns to look at me again, his hands still unmoving. "If I ask you to stay, I won't take you home. Not even back to my place. I'll take you right here, in this car, on your seat or in the backseat if required. And I'll make sure to make you feel everything I feel right right now."

The Things I Didn't Say (Ginny & Georgia - Marcus Baker POV) by jules_ames

I kissed the girl across the street. Then I ruined everything. Ginny Miller wasn't supposed to matter. She was just the new girl-quiet, complicated, weirdly good at pretending she was fine. I wasn't supposed to notice her. I definitely wasn't supposed to sneak through her window, fall into her bed, or tell her things I've never said out loud. But I did. And then I broke it. Because that's kind of my thing. Now she's with someone else. The school thinks I'm a stoner cliché. My sister wants to kill me. And the one girl who actually saw through my bullshit? She won't even look at me. This isn't a love story. (Except maybe it is.) It's about grief. And guilt. And how sometimes the scariest thing in the world isn't losing someone-it's being seen by them. If you like: ✘ bad decisions ✘ slow burns with too much staring ✘ late-night texts and worse timing ✘ soft boys with sharp edges ✘ and girls who climb through windows like they own the night- then, cool. Welcome to the chaos. I'm Marcus Baker. And these are the things I didn't say. Until now.

They'll Never Understand. // d.h. fanfic by howellingrn

"Dan..." I say, "I can't do this. We can't be together if our subscribers are gonna discriminate our relationship." "NO! I can't lose you, Nicole. I never knew what love was until I met you. I don't know what I would do without you," Dan says back, almost starting to cry. "I don't want to either.. but I feel like if we continue we're screwed," I say back, holding him and letting him cry in my arms. "What if my friends hate me for this? Everyone except Ashley and Louise thinks I'm just using you, but I truly love you. It's a shame." "Babe, we can't break up over something like this," Dan says. "So, what should we do?" ...

Ice To Meet You by mrigankac

"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

B.R.E.A.T.H.E by XstaceyJones

Breathe To live, exist, express, manifest, infuse, transform, inject, Recover.... Recover...4 years ago I couldn't imagine recovering from the hell Jamal Myles put me through. I couldn't see having this beautiful house, millions of dollars, seeing my family again, or having my beautiful little girl. To say the last 4 years have been a walk in the park would be a lie, from postpartum depression to serve anxiety I've dealt with it all. Yeah I dealt with it in the way I always do and that's to pull back from everyone. Well as much as I could, after seeing me nearly dead their sister instincts kicked in big time and since then they've all been there for me. From Ro making me eat to Lisa pretty much slapping me back to life to Tionne praying with me on a daily basis. And Olivia, Olivia has been my biggest and I do mean biggest support system out of them all. When she said that she'd always have my back she meant it. The one thing they all have told me is to....Breathe and let it go! I've loved, hurt, lost, and damn near died but in the end the only thing that matters is me! It took so so long for me to realize that all I ever needed was my family and to believe in myself! Yeah believe in myself! "A rose is still a rose, so I rose above it" -Noelle- Book 3 of The Rose that Grew from Concrete!!

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Bow-Legged cover

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Rumours [BxB] ✔️ cover

SECOND CHANCES (Brittana Fanfic) cover

Between Him And You cover

Hormonotherapy cover

The Things I Didn't Say (Ginny & Georgia - Marcus Baker POV) cover

They'll Never Understand. // d.h. fanfic cover

Ice To Meet You cover

B.R.E.A.T.H.E cover

Bow-Legged

Shall we do an experiment? Hear me out: an enemies-to-lovers where love is complicated but never toxic. Where the female lead knows what she wants and takes it. Where the male lead doesn't growl, rage or slam her into walls. A journey with all the angst, secrets, spice and heartbreak of dark romance without the abuse. Are you ready? It's 1984, Queen on the radio and rage in the streets. Moira Bourne, stretched thin between her nanny job, family drama and university classes, fights for the recognition she deserves. Evander Ward, fresh from a gap year in Europe and eager to prove himself, is ready for redemption. Two people whose paths were never meant to cross. When they do, the collision blows their life to smithereens. "Pass the tea, will you?". It came over me - it being it all, the shame, the anger, the sense of injustice and the nine hours I hadn't slept the night before. Those, maybe, more than anything else, because I reached for said tea and, possessed by that mighty cocktail of resentment, spat in it. I did so making sure he could see it, he could hear it. Then I passed it over to him and waited. His smile, at this point, had turned overjoyed, putting the previous ones to shame, revealing their graft. He had received the answer he was hoping for. He took the cup and chugged it down. Looked me straight in the eye and drunk it all. Fair warning: mentions of racism, ED, assault, sexism, and classism ahead. You know where your limits lie. If you find yourself growing uncomfortable with the content, stop reading. Feel free to reach out in the comment section or via private chat. Updates every Tuesday and Friday.