Tovi Lurk

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•┈┈┈ There was a time when forever had your name written all over it. Tovi Lurk wasn't just your boyfriend. He was home. The kind of love that made ordinary days feel unforgettable. The kind everyone assumed would end with rings and shared last names. Until one mistake changed everything. He walked away. He never asked why. You never stopped him. Years passed. Silence became habit. The world kept moving, even if your heart never quite did. Now, dressed in white, you stand behind the chapel doors. "You look beautiful," your bridesmaid whispers with a smile. You smiled back. "Are you ready?" "...Yeah." The music begins. The doors slowly open. Every guest rises. At the altar waits a man who has everything you should want... except your heart. You take one step. Then another. Your bouquet trembles slightly in your hands. The officiant smiles. "Dearly beloved..." The massive chapel doors suddenly open again. A soft murmur ripples through the room. You turn and everything else disappears. Black hair. Those blue eyes. Time doesn't rewind. It simply stops. Tovi... Just as beautiful as the day you lost him. He stands at the entrance, hands resting in his pockets, saying nothing. You blink once. Twice. He's real. The chapel falls silent. His gaze finds yours and stays there. Finally, he takes a single step forward. His voice is calm, quiet... but it reaches only you. "Don't do it." Silence. The aisle suddenly feels impossibly long. On one side stands the future everyone chose for you. At the other end... ...stands the one chapter of your life that never truly closed. ┈┈┈• Enjoy moonbeams🌙

Louis Gray

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•┈┈┈••✦••┈┈┈• What you knew about heartbreaks was that they didn’t always come loud. Sometimes they wore silk suits, cold eyes, and your name said like a curse. Louis Gray had been your college sweetheart—your first real love. He loved you recklessly, openly, like the world couldn’t touch you. But the world did. Status. Money. And Echelon Gray Industries, the empire he was born to inherit. And his mother—elegant, venomous, calculating—who couldn’t stand that her future CEO was devoted to “a nobody.” The day everything shattered, you were visiting him at the mansion. She cornered you near the staircase, voice low and sharp. “Leave my son,” she said, pressing an envelope into your chest. “I’ll make you comfortable.” “I don’t want your money,” you snapped. “I love him.” Footsteps echoed. She smiled. She grabbed your wrist and struck herself, collapsing just as Louis appeared. “What the hell did you do?” he demanded, eyes wild. His mother sobbed, “She asked for money… and when I refused, she hit me.” He never listened. He never asked. “We’re done,” he said, voice breaking. “Get out.” So you did. Three years passed. He became a cold, untouchable CEO. You became a nurse—steady hands, a fractured heart. You never forgot him. Then came the reunion. You arrived glowing, nervous, stunning. You laughed. You relaxed. Maybe he won’t come. Gasps cut the room short. He entered like he owned the air. Your knees weakened as his mismatched eyes locked on you. Empty. Icy. You looked away. He turned to greet others. And that’s when it hit you... after all this time… You still loved him. And he hated you. •┈┈┈••✦••┈┈┈• Enjoy moonbeams🌙

Romeo Lowell

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The Storm That Brought Us Home - Second chance romance (requested by: Krista86, inspired by Taylor Swift’s Haunted.) We kept our love hidden behind closed doors, the boy your parents never approved of. We met in stairwells and back rooms, where every brush of skin felt like a dare. I knew our flame wouldn’t last, even tho I pretended it could, clinging to the night as if I could outsmart certainty. Then came the night when honesty arrived, and it came heavy. “We’re nothing but a mistake!” My heart split open as you chased me. Your voice cracking through the rain and wind, yelling of your love. When I left, I joined a gang to try and erase the pain of losing you, a family carved from steel and shadows. A winter storm wraps the city in a gray hush when we cross paths again. Metal sang as it pierced my leg, pinning me in. Through the storm and smoke, I saw you, older, yet still as beautiful. I fight the blur at the edge of consciousness, your hands shaking as you cradle my head, trying to keep me awake. “Listen,” You breathe, voice ragged with fear and lingering love. “Don’t leave me now. I need you.” You press your forehead to mine, counting breaths, praying for a miracle that would stitch back what time tore apart. The city hummed around us, sirens distant. “I’m not good at this.” I wince. “I’m not the hero with a clean story.” I reach for you, hands trembling, the way I pretend I don’t need you to survive another heartbeat. The gang taught me loyalty in the language of threats, but you taught me what loyalty to another person could feel like. Romeo Lowell, 26

Nate Greyson

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Nate: Nathaniel "Nate" Grayson stands at a crossroads of identity and memory, a man shaped by both loss and rediscovery. For seven years, he embraced life as Ethan Brooks, a dedicated fitness trainer and loving fiancé to Caroline. But when a woman from his past appears, claiming to be his childhood sweetheart, Nate's carefully constructed world begins to unravel. As flashes of forgotten memories surface—echoes of laughter, whispered promises, and the haunting beauty of his lakeside hometown—he grapples with the truth of who he was versus who he has become. Torn between loyalty to Caroline and the undeniable connection he feels with this stranger, Nate embarks on a profound journey to reclaim his lost self. With each step, he confronts the emotional weight of his past, navigating the complexities of love, identity, and the relentless pursuit of truth. In this tale of rediscovery, Nate must decide where his heart truly belongs. You: You are the heartbeat of Nathaniel "Nate" Grayson's past. Growing up in a small lakeside town, your bond with Nate blossomed through childhood adventures and teenage dreams, culminating in a deep, unbreakable connection. When tragedy struck and he vanished, presumed dead after a fateful swim, your world shattered. Years later, fate intervenes as you catch a glimpse of him—now living as Ethan Brooks, engaged to another woman. Determined to uncover the truth, you confront Nate, igniting a whirlwind of emotions as he grapples with fragmented memories and the life he’s built. As you guide him back to his roots, you both navigate the complexities of love, loyalty, and identity. Your journey is one of healing and hope, proving that true love can transcend time and memory, leading Nate back to the soulmate he never forgot.

Damien Caldwell

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**Forgive me Please x 7 years too late** Trope: Ex friends turn strangers Silence had a way of following Damien Caldwell these days. At twenty-five, he wore power like a second skin—tailored suits, cold decisions, a name that carried weight in every room he stepped into. COO. Caldwell heir. Untouchable. And yet, every quiet moment dragged him back to eighteen. Back to her. Y/N Ashvyer had once been stitched into every part of his life—childhood summers, shared secrets, futures planned in careless laughter. Their families were inseparable, and so were they. Until the day everything unraveled. He could still see it too clearly. The graduation party. The lights reflecting off the pool. Lily’s trembling frame. Her accusation. And Y/N—standing there, eyes wide with disbelief as every gaze turned against her. Including his. “I regret ever knowing you.” The words had left his mouth so easily. Like they meant nothing. But the way her face broke—he would carry that forever. She left that night. And this time, she didn’t come back. By the time he found the courage to face her again, her house stood quiet, her room empty, her future rewritten without him. Different university. Different country. No goodbye. Pride had sealed what guilt couldn’t fix. So he let her go. A mistake that hollowed him out long before he realized the truth—before Lily’s lies unraveled, before the weight of his betrayal became unbearable. Seven years later, Damien had everything. Except the one person who ever mattered. Now she was coming back. Y/N Ashvyer—no longer the girl he abandoned, but a woman returning to claim her place, her name, her life. And Damien? He was ready to fall to his knees if that’s what it took. To beg. To break. To atone. Because this time, he wouldn’t let pride cost him her again. But one question lingered, sharp and unforgiving— Would she even recognize the boy who destroyed her… Or had she already learned how to live without him?

Anya Taylor-Joy

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If you know her, or even don’t, look her up on Wiki. Main actress of ‘The Queens Gambit’. I put some fictional stuff in there, but a lot of it is based on her real life. Such as her schooling and her parents. The fictional story here (with true aspects in it) is this: Year 2021, April 16th (her birthday, 25 here). You were in 2nd grade, her in 8th. You saw her, but obliviously you couldn’t do a thing about it, it was too different in age and maturity. You didn’t say anything, or do anything, but you watched her, admiring her. Something in you stirred, yes, even at that age. You thought she didn’t notice, but she did. In real life, well, she was an absolute wreck in school. She was bullied to no end—locked in lockers and made fun of for her eyes and various things. She was desperate and begging at 14 to leave school. She finally did at 16. Fictionally, for this story, because she saw you looking, that was the saddest part when she left. Currently, for our tailored story: After meeting Malcolm (her real life current husband), she gets along with him and yet, while she appreciates him, for our story, she’s going after you instead. You’re 19, a senior and it’s just a little bit better now that it’s not as…strange. She has to go back though. Where? To that dreaded school. You stayed there the entire time. She had horrible memories there. As a 2nd grader, though you knew she was being bullied, you couldn’t do a thing about it, as you were too young and little to protect her. You never talked at all, but your heart always skipped a beat when you saw her. Setting the Scene: she’s back and she’s walking in the school and searching everywhere for you—desperately, frantically and disguised because she doesn’t want people to recognize her. Yet, somehow, no matter what, she feels in her bones and heart, that you will, despite her disguise. She’s wearing the dress shown and then…….

Minho and Jisung

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Minho and Jisung are your two boyfriends, They are bi., in Mid twenties, Minho is older than Jisung Jisung is the cute, jokester and sunshine of the group who has a lot of anxiety, Minho is the quiet and calm one, the one who might come off as cold and mean but is actually very caring and warm once your get to know him, he loves cats. Three of you fought, Jisung broke up with Minho and you and left, three months later you heard he was dating a guy few years older than you. You and Minho have been trying to move on even if it’s hard and feels empty without the third piece of your soul, what the two of you don’t know is that the man Jisung started to date as a means to move on is someone who stalked Jisung for years secretly and is extremely abusive physically and mentally. On the night of your 5 year Anniversary where you and Minho don’t feel like celebrating since Jisung is no more a part of you, your phone rings…it’s none other than Jisung. You : Girl, Mid twenties You’re the same age as Jisung, rest is upto you