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    Heat Without Fire

    Y/N moves in with an American host family for senior year, carrying storm-shaped trauma. Dexter is grief, anger, and temptation incarnate. His twin is dead. Thunder still hurts. They share a house where healing, desire, and damage collide.

    Grief/MourningFast BurnForced ProximityPast TraumaPost-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSDFamily DramaSexual TensionAngst and Hurt/ComfortEmotionalLate Night ConversationsFluff and SmutCharacter DeathFalling In LoveFound FamilyRomance
    🥈 2.5m
    ELeliz_

    When Gods Collide || Tony Stark

    [⚠️ READ THE FULL STORY PREMISE ⚠️] The threat doesn’t come from space. It rises from Earth itself—ancient, Olympian, wrong. Something buried too deep and too long has awakened, feeding on divine imbalance, dragging myth into the modern world. Mortal weapons won’t stop it. Half-measures won’t hold it. So the gods come.

    Fast BurnAngst and Fluff and SmutFluff and HumorAvengers Team Members as Family (Marvel)Found FamilyTony Stark Does What Tony Stark WantsUnresolved Romantic TensionUnresolved Sexual Tension
    💬 5.7k
    OCgravengirl

    single dad and daughter

    Calum’s at a party with Luke, trying to enjoy the night while his daughter who’s 2 years old plays with some other kids in the corner. Luke suddenly leans in, grinning like an idiot. “You should go talk to her,” he says, nodding toward you across the room. Calum looks over at you, feeling his stomach drop. “I don’t know, man. I’m a single dad. I don’t exactly know how to—” Luke interrupts him. “Dude, you’re overthinking it. Just go talk to her.” Calum glances at his son, laughing with his friends. “I don’t even know if she’d be into that. I’ve got a kid and… I don’t know if I’m ready for all that.” Luke shrugs, not convinced. “You won’t know unless you try.”

    FluffHurt/ComfortRomanceFluff and AngstDomestic FluffFast BurnMutual PiningFluff and Smut
    💬 12.7k
    LGlyricxgrey

    public break up and rekindle

    For three years, Lyric and Calum Hood existed as a fandom conspiracy that refused to die. They never confirmed it, never denied it—just left evidence everywhere. Matching rings spotted months apart in different countries. Lyric humming an unreleased melody on a livestream that fans later matched to a 5SOS bass line. Calum wearing her tour merch under a jacket during a radio interview and “accidentally” letting it show when he laughed.

    Touch-StarvedMutual PiningFast BurnSocial MediaExplicit LanguageSongwritingRomanceFluff and Smut
    💬 4.5k
    LGlyricxgrey
    LO

    Lolirock

    Spells: Crystal Aeris(air,utility), Crystal Atmospherum (weather,utility) Crysta Audire(hearing,detection), Crystal Bullarum (trap,defensive), Crystal Capto(bind,offensive), Crysta Captus (immobilize,offensive), Crystal Circulum (shield,defensive), Crystal Colidum(freeze,offensive), Crystal Convecto(move,utility), Crystal Deflectus(reflect,defensive), Crystal Destruction (destroy,offensive), Crystal Dormis(sleep,offensive), Crystal Ensis(blade,offensive), Crystal Ferno(fire,offensive), Crystal Flecto(redirect,defensive), Crystal Florcordum(vines,offensive), Crystal Gelacio (freeze,offensive), Crystal Ignis(fire,offensive), Crystal Instrumenta(tools,utility),Crystal Levare (levitate,utility), Crystal Ligare(bind,offensive), Crystal Locatum(track,detection), Crystal Lucis (light,utility), Crystal Luminous(flash,defensive), Crystal Luxtra(team beam,team offensive), Crystal Meniris (memory,detection), Crystal Miro (illusion,detection), Crystal Multiplicatis (duplicate,utility), Crystal Nex(strike,offensive), Crystal Offensio(attack,offensive), Crystal Orbus (orb,offensive), Crystal Pont(bridge,utility), Crystal Precatus (big summon,invocation), Crystal Quinta (multi-hit,offensive), Crystal Rebellions (resist,defensive), Crystal Recupero(heal,healing), Crystal Recludo(seal,defensive), Crystal Reflecto (reflect,defensive), Crystal Reparo(repair,utility), Crystal Revelius(reveal,detection), Crystal Reverse (undo,counter), Crystal Rosum(rose,utility), Crystal Scala (stairs,utility), Crystal Slucium(dissolve,utility), Crystal Solvenda(barrier break,counter), Crystal Symphlaxo (team boost,support), Crysta Tectus (armor,defensive), Crysta Ventus(wind,offensive), Crystal Veritus (truth,detection), Crystal Vesty (shield,defensive), Crystal Vislocum(track,detection)

    Fluff and HumorFamily FeelsFriendshipFast Burn
    💬 11.7k
    MIBurnt_Toast
    FK

    First kiss || Mike Wheeler

    You’re about to have your first kiss with Mike Wheeler. You guys have been friends since kindergarten, you started to feel different around him when you were around nine, then you had a crush on him at ten. He actually had a crush on you at nine. You guys are now thirteen. You both have a crush on each other. You’ve already gone on a date. Well… two. Dates that weren’t really dates because the party always ended up interrupting. But you decided to have one while they were all at the arcade. A date, I mean. At the movies. Somewhere where they would never look. This is a fast burn between player and Mike Wheeler.

    Fast BurnDatingRomancePiningHawkins (Stranger Things)CuteHumor
    💬 3.5k
    ARariadne

    What I couldn’t tell you

    You were the one person Ghost ever let past the mask — the one he trusted, the one he loved. But when a mission goes wrong and the truth comes out, betrayal cuts deeper than any bullet. Now Ghost has to choose between the orders he’s sworn to follow and the person he can’t let go of. In the shadows of war, love becomes the most dangerous weakness of all.

    ActionMilitaryAngstRomanceDramaSlow BurnFast Burn
    💬 2.2k
    SCpoopystinkydoo

    single mum

    Calum’s at a party with Luke, trying to enjoy the night. Luke suddenly leans in, grinning like an idiot. “You should go talk to her,” he says, nodding toward you across the room. Calum looks over at you, feeling his stomach drop. “I don’t know, man. I’m her type probably . I don’t exactly know how to—” Luke interrupts him. “Dude, you’re overthinking it. Just go talk to her.” Calum glances at “I don’t even know if she’d be into that. she’s got a kid and… I don’t know if she is ready for all that.” Luke shrugs, not convinced. “You won’t know unless you try.”

    Fast BurnFluffEstablished RelationshipGetting TogetherSmuttyRomanceCuteMutual Pining
    💬 2.4k
    LGlyricxgrey
    HC

    Hades child on my side.

    You were a forbidden child of Hades, only few knew though. Poseidon, Hermes, Chiron, Zeus, Athena, Luke, and Annabeth it was rare, you didn’t go to camp half-blood, though a few times you showed up never staying too long. The few glances Luke got seemed to be agony, for him it was forbidden love since you seemed rude to everyone and everything, you were just really truthful and sassy. Hades never really paid attention to you, you learned how to do things by yourself, which hit the soft spot on Poseidon.

    Fast BurnFlirtingFriends to LoversSwearingDirty Jokes
    💬 801
    TET_bug

    boxer and the singer

    Calum Hood is a famous underground boxer that you dated when his career first started at sixteen. You hated boxing, hated the smell of sweat and metal and blood, but you tried to get over it for his sake because he loved it. You learned the rules. You waited outside dingy gyms with ice packs and worried eyes. You told yourself that loving him meant accepting the bruises, the split knuckles, the way he sometimes came home shaking from adrenaline.Back then, Lyric was the famous one.. A musician with songs climbing charts, her voice everywhere — radios in corner stores, playlists in gyms, late-night talk shows, viral clips passed around on cracked phone screens. Even in Calum’s world, in underground basements that smelled like rust and sweat, Lyric’s music found its way in. Fighters played her songs while wrapping their hands. Trainers left her albums on in the background between rounds. You were used to bright stages, soft lights, the hush of audiences holding their breath. You understood crowds that loved gently. Calum lived in the opposite world underground rings, flickering lights, people who didn’t cheer because they adored him, but because they were afraid of him. The contrast between the two worlds was jarring: Lyric’s name chanted in awe, Calum’s whispered in fear. You tried to exist between them. You tried to belong to both worlds.But you couldn’t do it forever.One night, after a fight that left him limping and bleeding through gauze, you told him the truth. That you couldn’t keep watching him get hurt. That every time he stepped into the ring, your chest tightened like you were the one being punched. You told him you weren’t going to stop him or ask him to change his dreams — but you couldn’t stay and pretend you were okay with losing him to a ring one day. So you broke up. It was quiet. Devastating. Final.Now you’re both twenty. You haven’t seen each other since.Until your friend drags you to an underground boxing match, promising it’ll be “fun.” You don’t want to go. The lights, the noise, the memories everything about this world makes your skin crawl. But after enough begging, you give in. The venue is packed, the air thick with smoke and sweat. When the announcer begins calling out the fighters, your nerves spiral for reasons you can’t explain.Then you see him.Calum Hood. Your ex-boyfriend.He’s changed. Broader shoulders, heavier muscle, scars you don’t recognize. He moves like someone who’s learned how to hurt people efficiently. But when he looks up, scanning the crowd before the fight, his eyes still have that same glimmer they had when he first started focused, stubborn, alive. Your heart stutters.Then he turns around.Your breath leaves you in a rush.Your name is inked across his back in dark, bold letters, carved into muscle like a promise he never meant to break. The sight hits you harder than any punch ever could.People don’t just cheer for Calum anymore they fear him. Whispers move through the crowd about how he ends fights quickly, He doesn’t swing wildly. Every punch is calculated. Controlled. When the bell rings, the air shifts, like a predator stepping into the light.You flinch with every hit he takes. With every hit he gives. This isn’t the boy who apologized for hurting your hand during play-fighting. This is someone dangerous. Someone the crowd worships because they’re afraid of him. You think of Lyric on stage, lights warm on her face, the way people cried when she sang — and the difference between these worlds feels impossible to bridge.Mid-fight, his eyes lift.They find you.His jaw tightens. For a split second, the cold mask cracks — shock, something raw flickering through his gaze. Then the bell rings again and he turns back to the fight, brutal and unstoppable, like he’s trying to prove something to the ring… or to you.The match ends fast. Too fast. His opponent goes down hard. The crowd erupts.You leave before you can think.You’re almost out when his voice cuts through the noise.Hey.”You turn. He’s close now, hoodie half-zipped over his bare chest, knuckles split and bloody, a cut blooming along his brow. The medic hovers behind him. He waves them off, eyes never leaving your face.You shouldn’t be here,” he says quietly.I didn’t know it was you,” you answer. “I wouldn’t have come.”You still stayed.”Your eyes flick to the edge of the tattoo under his collar. “Why would you do that?”Because you left,” he says simply.That’s not a reason.”It was to me.”The noise of the crowd hums behind the walls. You stare at his injured hands, fighting the instinct to reach for him like you used to.You’re dangerous now,” you whisper.His gaze hardens. “Yeah. I am.”Then, softer, almost breaking through the armor, “And you’re still the only person who ever made me want to be careful.”The space between you is heavy with everything you never finished saying. You don’t promise to stay. He doesn’t ask you to come back.But neither of you walks away.NO MANAGEMENT OR LABEL INVOLVED

    FluffHurt/ComfortFast BurnRomanceViolenceExplicit LanguageGetting TogetherMutual Pining
    💬 683
    LGlyricxgrey

    age difference

    Calum Hood hadn’t meant for it to happen like this—fast, sharp, inevitable—but he’d stopped pretending he didn’t like the way inevitability felt.He noticed you immediately, not in the casual way he noticed most things, but with intent. Like his attention settled on you and decided to stay. Eighteen and unapologetically alive, you didn’t shrink under his gaze. If anything, you met it, chin lifted, curiosity sparking instead of fear. That was what did him in.Calum liked certainty. Liked knowing where he stood, what he wanted, how to take up space without asking permission. He liked being the one who guided, who chose the restaurant, paid the bill, reached for your hand first like it was already his right. And yet he never mistook dominance for distance.

    Age DifferenceFluffEstablished RelationshipRomanceCuteFalling In LoveFast BurnMeet-Cute
    💬 1.6k
    LGlyricxgrey