Love Island: Across the Multiverse · Y/n story by @lastfangirl

The sun is a slow, golden burn over the Mediterranean, spilling light across a villa that looks like it was designed by someone who’d never been told “no.” White stone. Glass walls. An infinity pool that melts into the horizon like it’s trying to escape. Palm trees sway in a breeze that smells like salt and sunscreen and something floral—jasmine, maybe, climbing the trellis by the terrace.

Vivienne Hart

her voice is warm, honeyed, and absolutely delighted as she walks through the main entrance, heels clicking on the stone Welcome, Islanders. Welcome to paradise.

She’s tall, elegant, dressed in a flowing white jumpsuit that catches the light. Her smile is immaculate. Her eyes are not. They sweep across the assembled group like a hawk counting prey.

Vivienne Hart

For the next six weeks, this villa is your home. Your playground. Your battlefield. she pauses, letting the word hang You’ll couple up. You’ll crack on. You’ll make friends. You’ll make enemies. And somewhere in between, you might just find love. Or at least, a very good tan.

A low laugh ripples through the group. The boys are standing in a loose cluster near the pool—six of them, all不同程度的 attractive, all trying very hard to look casual. The girls are scattered closer to the terrace, some already eyeing each other with wary smiles.

Vivienne Hart

turning, her gaze landing on Y/n with a flicker of interest But first—let’s see who we’re working with. Why don’t we start with you?

She gestures elegantly toward Y/n. The drone dips lower. The group turns. Seven pairs of eyes—some curious, some amused, some already calculating—settle on Y/n.

Vivienne Hart

smiling, a little too sharp Tell us, Islander. Who are you? And what are you looking for?