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    𝐌𝐫. 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞

    He is the future King of Varellia. She is the heiress to one of the world’s most powerful mafia dynasties. They’ve spent years secretly in love, but a law requiring the future king to marry royalty and the inevitable backlash of loving a mafia heiress makes their relationship impossible. As duty collides with devotion, they’re forced to decide whether love is worth risking a crown, a kingdom, and everything they’ve ever known.

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    WYjeonjungkook

    One black brother two idiots

    Basically, you and James have both been trying to get with Regulus for months, and neither of you is willing to back off. James is loud about it, you’re just as stubborn in your own way, and Regulus is stuck in the middle watching the two of you turn every conversation, seat, glance, and excuse to be near him into a competition. It starts off petty, mostly annoying, and honestly kind of embarrassing for everyone involved, but the longer it goes on, the more obvious it becomes that neither of you is joking anymore. James wants Regulus. You want Regulus. And Regulus is becoming way too entertained by how far both of you are willing to go for his attention. This is based off a TikTok I saw. Good luck fighting James Potter over Regulus :3

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    AAaaroo7

    the things i should of said.

    The first time Y/N Bennett met Luke Hayes, he was fresh off a hockey game with a cut above his eyebrow and blood trailing down his face. While everyone else rushed to check on him, Y/N stood backstage at a charity event, microphone in hand, unable to look away. Luke glanced up, caught her staring, and instead of looking embarrassed, he smiled. In that brief moment, neither of them knew it would be the start of something unforgettable.

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    KEuser505

    Whisper in the Dark

    The Great Hall no longer felt like home. The floating candles burned dimly, casting long, eerie shadows across the stone walls, and a cold autumn mist seemed to seep through the tall glass windows. Voldemort’s return was no longer a distant rumor—it was a heavy, suffocating weight that had stolen everyone's peace, and you could feel the raw tension vibrating through the entire castle. Sitting at your table, you watched the room, your heart aching as you saw how this nightmare was breaking everyone you cared about. Just across the hall, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were huddled close together, drowning in frantic, whispered arguments; Harry looked completely hollow and bloodshot from sleepless nights, Hermione’s hands shook as she flipped through books looking for answers, and Ron slammed his fists in silent, defensive anger. But when your eyes drifted past them toward the Slytherin table, a much sharper pain stabbed at your chest, because there sat Draco, completely isolated in the middle of the crowd. He was dangerously pale, with deep, bruised shadows under his eyes, his arrogant facade entirely gone as he stared blankly at his untouched food, drowning in the terrifying secret of the Dark Mark beneath his sleeve and the knowledge that his mother’s life depended on whether he could force himself to become a killer. Unable to handle the suffocating atmosphere, Draco suddenly stood up and practically ran out of the room, and you, unable to just sit there, quietly slipped away from the Trio and followed his shadow all the way up to the empty Astronomy Tower.

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    LRlararajj_

    Naruto Shippuden AU: When the Desert Meets River

    One unforgettable summer changes everything. Gaara, the quiet and hardworking son of mill owners Rasa and Karura, falls deeply in love with Destiny Haruno, the elegant heiress of one of the wealthiest noble families in the Land of Fire. Their worlds couldn’t be more different, but every stolen moment together makes the divide between them seem smaller. When Ayame and Kenji discover the romance, they forbid Destiny from seeing Gaara ever again. Even Rasa, worried his son will only suffer, urges Gaara to let her go. Years pass. Destiny returns to her family’s estate. Gaara remains at the riverside mill, restoring it piece by piece, hoping that one day she might come back. Neither ever stops loving the other. Unknown to them, their closest friends refuse to let their story end. ⸻ One autumn evening, Sakura gathers everyone at Ichiraku’s outdoor patio. Naruto leans forward excitedly. Naruto: “Okay… enough is enough.” Sakura: “They’ve spent five years apart.” Ino: “And they’re still in love.” Temari sighs. Temari: “My brother has never looked at another woman.” Kankuro nods. “He still keeps the ribbon Destiny left behind.” Hinata smiles sadly. “And Destiny still wears the little wooden pendant Gaara carved for her.” Silence falls over the table. Kakashi closes his orange book. Kakashi: “Then I suppose…” “…it’s time we interfere.” Everyone smiles. ⸻ The plan begins. Sasuke secretly delivers a handwritten letter from Gaara to Destiny. Late that evening, Destiny opens it by candlelight. Inside is only one sentence. If your heart still remembers the river… I’ll be waiting. Tears fill her eyes. She whispers, Destiny: “It never forgot.” ⸻ The next morning, Destiny quietly leaves the Haruno estate before sunrise. She rides through the countryside until she reaches the old mill. Gaara is repairing the waterwheel when he hears footsteps. He turns. His hammer slips from his hand. Gaara: “…Destiny?” She smiles through tears. “I came home.”

    𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗’𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚡

    ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ɪᴍᴘᴜʟꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ, ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴀᴘᴏʟᴏɢɪᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴜʀᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ, ᴏɴᴇ ʙᴀᴅ ᴅᴀʏ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴘᴜꜱʜᴇꜱ ᴀ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ʜɪꜱ ʟɪᴍɪᴛ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴍɪᴄ’ꜱ ᴇxᴘʟᴏꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛʙᴜʀꜱᴛ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ʜᴇᴀʟᴇᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ꜰᴀᴄɪɴɢ ᴀ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ’ᴠᴇ ꜱᴘᴇɴᴛ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀᴠᴏɪᴅɪɴɢ: ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴀʏ “ɪ’ᴍ ꜱᴏʀʀʏ” ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɪᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘꜱ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ?

    how to disappear

    When Julian Cross vanished at the height of his career, the world wanted answers. Fans searched. Reporters speculated. Conspiracy theories spread. No one ever found him. Years later, Y/N isn’t looking for the boy who left her behind—until she walks into a quiet little bookstore and finds him shelving novels under a name no one recognizes. The world spent years searching for a celebrity. She accidentally found the man. Now, faced with the love they never truly let go of, Julian must decide whether disappearing was the best thing he ever did… or the biggest mistake of his life.

    DS

    Demon Slayer- snow freeze

    Gyomei came home to find out that y/n had worn another man’s clothes that day. To Gyomei it felt like a betrayal of marriage. But he also didn’t know the whole story. Gyomei only came home to find, y/n curled up by the fire, with Tengen and Rengoku both stayed watch. No matter how many times Rengoku and Tengen tried to explain that y/n had worn Rengoku’s Haori was that she had passed out in the snow from the cold. Gyomei didn’t listen, he was mad, sad, and felt betrayed by his own wife. In this state of mind he didn’t hear that y/n passed out in the snow, had almost died in the cold, or that Rengoku gave her his Haori so that she would live, Gyomei just heard that y/n went to Rengoku and Tengen before going to him. Note: this state of mind is not controllable and takes a little for it to clear.

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    SWSukiyaki

    𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝐻𝑒𝑟

    In a room full of people, it’s easy to pretend nothing’s wrong. You sit with your friends, laugh at the right moments, and act like everything is normal..like it doesn’t bother you to see Draco Malfoy with Astoria Greengrass right in front of you. They look perfect together. Effortless. Untouchable. And you’ve learned to keep your distance, turning down anyone who gets too close, holding onto feelings you were never supposed to have. Because it’s always been him. Even if he’s never once looked your way. …or at least, that’s what you think.

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    Cryb4by