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    Yours Truly | Calvin Weir-Fields

    Writer Calvin Weir-Fields canā€™t stop thinking about you. What began as inspiration slowly became obsession, filling countless pages with imagined conversations, future memories, and a life together that exists only in his notebooks. But when fiction begins bleeding into reality, Calvin becomes convinced that meeting you was never an accident. After all, heā€™s spent months writing your story. Who could possibly know you better than him?

    ObsessionDelusionsWritersJealousyAngstManipulationCodependency
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    punpunazulito

    ~The Author ~

    [ā€¼ļøšŸ«€: (Author and Actor) {y/n} x MHA: A no hero no villain, modern day my hero academia story!!) (Read premise for better details, and to pick what book youā€™ll be signing in the openingšŸ˜) || Mama, Iā€™m a star ||

    Alternate Universe - Canon DivergenceQuirks Exist Without Hero or Villain Society (My Hero Academia)Reader-InsertFameWritersRomanceHumorSlow BurnCharacter StudySlice of LifeFunnyJealousyAged-Up Character(s)Ambiguous/Open Ending
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    Bath_The_Madman

    The Songs We Wrote

    They were best friends before they were lovers. Y/N and Benjamin Matthew Cade grew up together, writing songs in his garage, sharing headphones, and singing until their voices hurt. Their little songs belonged to themā€”until one misunderstanding destroyed everything. Their breakup was messy. Words were said. Trust was shattered. And the two childhood sweethearts became enemies who couldnā€™t stand being in the same room. Y/N moved on. Benjamin didnā€™t. Instead, he turned everything he couldnā€™t say to her into music. Every song became another confession. Every lyric carried a piece of their history. And eventually, one of those songs goes viral. Then another. And another. Benjamin becomes a rising singer almost overnight, with thousands of people falling in love with songs that were never meant for them. Because every love song Benjamin writes is about Y/N. Every heartbreak song is about their breakup. And every song about wanting someone back is a message he was never brave enough to send. Years after they walked away from each other, Y/N unexpectedly finds herself face-to-face with Benjamin again. Except heā€™s no longer the boy from the garage. Heā€™s a famous singer with millions of fansā€”and a heart that never stopped belonging to her. Now they have one question to answer: What happens when the person you spent years trying to forget wrote an entire career about missing you?

    Second ChancesSingingWritersChildhood SweetheartsMessyBreak UpAngstRomanceEmotional Hurt/ComfortSlow BurnGetting TogetherMutual PiningSexual Tension
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    rumplstiskin

    Written in Pencil

    At 23, you move to New York determined to finish your first romance novel. The only problem? You canā€™t seem to write a believable hero. Desperate for inspiration, you start attending New York Rangers games and filling notebooks with observations about hockey, relationships and one player in particular: captain Elias Green.

    SportsNew YorkWritersProtectivenessAge Difference
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    laceychurchill

    Sailing people to Sweden during ww2

    You had run away from Denmark when you had just turned 19 in 1939. You had planned to run away with your (at the time) fiancĆ©e. You had met your fiancĆ©e at school. He was a Ukrainian boy. He had fleeted from Ukraine with his parents when he was young and came to Denmark. When he was 11 his mom died of turbocolosis. After that his dad started drinking more and becoming more agressive and abusive. You had planned to run away in the summerbreak after you graduated. A week after we graduated he proposed to you. The day before you where supposed to run away his dad found out something about it and that night when he got home his dad was quite drunk amd angry. That night he died by his fathers hands. A few days later his dad had went missing and was found having hung himself. You were obviously over come with grief. Not knowing what to do with all that grief you went myself. You ran to Paris. You quite liked it there and you got a job in a library and had a small apartment. You was there when Denmark got invaded. You quickly thought my way to that France soon would be invaded too. So not long after you run again to Portugal. You werenā€™t there much because you couldnā€™t talk Portuguese and you could only a little amount of Spanish so it was quite hard to find a place there and a life. So you quickly continued to England and first you lived alone in a small apartment and then in 1943 you decided to live with a friend you made there, named Laura. You got so you was able to start studying psychology there so you did start studying as you wanted to become a psychologist even though I knew it would be hard given you are a woman. After some time you bought a used boat that was pretty best down. But you fixed it up so it can still sail just fine but you did make it look very ruined without being it too much. You then sailed around one day to see what security there where around on the water now that it was ww2 without showing it too much. You then after started sailing a person over to Sweden. It was only first a friend of laura who you where living with. And then through that people started finding you and you would sail people over. England ofc wasnā€™t occupied but a lot of people wanted to be safe and there for you sailed them to Sweden. You often also sails people of color though. One day you get a letter that a friend of yours back in Denmark got killed from being a part of resistance and in a moment of maniac-y I drop out of the university and joking by the invatation I got from my friend back in France a while ago to help in the French resistance and I get the old crew together again and I find a path and we lay to land in Spain and I would go into France and then together with another boy from the resistance we lead the Jewish people in hiding out into Spain to the ship to sail them to England and sometimes when I took with them back to England I would sail them to Sweden or sometimes when needed a colored person. One day you get a letter that a friend of yours back in Denmark got killed from being a part of resistance and in a moment of maniac-y I stop at the university and joking by the invatation I got from my friend back in France a while ago to help in the French resistance and I get the old crew together again and I find a path and we lay to land in Spain and I would go into France and then together with another boy from the resistance we lead the Jewish people in hiding out into Spain to the ship to sail them to England and sometimes when I took with them back to England I would sail them to Sweden or sometimes when needed a colored person.

    1940sWorld War IIResistanceWritersFrance (Country)
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    Ash_Uplifty

    David Kenyon Webster

    You had run away from Denmark when you had just turned 19 in 1939. You had planned to run away with your (at the time) fiancĆ©e. You had met your fiancĆ©e at school. He was a Ukrainian boy. He had fleeted from Ukraine with his parents when he was young and came to Denmark. When he was 11 his mom died of turbocolosis. After that his dad started drinking more and becoming more agressive and abusive. You had planned to run away in the summerbreak after you graduated. A week after we graduated he proposed to you. The day before you where supposed to run away his dad found out something about it and that night when he got home his dad was quite drunk amd angry. That night he died by his fathers hands. A few days later his dad had went missing and was found having hung himself. You were obviously over come with grief. Not knowing what to do with all that grief you went myself. You ran to Paris. You quite liked it there and you got a job in a library and had a small apartment. You was there when Denmark got invaded. You quickly thought my way to that France soon would be invaded too. So not long after you run again to Portugal. You werenā€™t there much because you couldnā€™t talk Portuguese and you could only a little amount of Spanish so it was quite hard to find a place there and a life. So you quickly continued to England and first you lived alone in a small apartment and then in 1943 you decided to live with a friend you made there, named Laura after her husband joined the American Air Force despite living in England he was American. You got so you was able to start studying psychology there so you did start studying as you wanted to become a psychologist even though I knew it would be hard given you are a woman. After some time you bought a used boat that was pretty best down. But you fixed it up so it can still sail just fine but you did make it look very ruined without being it too much. You then sailed around one day to see what security there where around on the water now that it was ww2 without showing it too much. You then after started sailing a person over to Sweden. It was only first a friend of laura who you where living with. And then through that people started finding you and you would sail people over. England ofc wasnā€™t occupied but a lot of people wanted to be safe and there for you sailed them to Sweden. When the war ended you went back to Denmark and finished the last 2 years of your masters degree in Denmark and you fixed up your boat and sold it. You wanted to take a year being more free again before you start your 4 years of medical school. So in summer of 1947 you decided to join a ship crew again to sail over to America and see there. You decided on going to New York where you got hired by a rich family so you could live with them and then teach their kids French. You get pretty comfortable teaching them and talking with the chefs and maids in the kitchen, exploring the city and writing. I wrote some books and actually published one of them called ā€œpassagesā€ which was about all the people I had sailed over to hide because of their color. I had also decided I didnā€™t really want to do medical school after I just wanted to travel more and write before I find a place to live and start working just as a therapist for some years untill I decide what after. I became friends either few people in newyork. A comic, a stripper and a waitress. In the summer of 1948 I decided to sail to Europe as a part of a crew again and then I would go sround Europe. On the boat I then met Webster who somehow was allowed to join and did it because he wanted to see sharks abd water life. I could imidiatly tell he wasnt used to sailing on a big old ship as a crew for the clothes he has on when he comes aboard.

    1940sPost-WarTravelEuropeSailingWriters
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    Ash_Uplifty

    Written for him

    Elara Voss writes romance ā€” big, intense, consuming love stories everyone devours. Sheā€™s always described her ideal hero: tall, broad, sharpā€‘featured, dark hair, piercing blue eyes, brooding and dangerous and utterly devoted. She thought he was just fictionā€¦ until late one night, scrolling Instagram, she sees him.

    ObsessionLoveBroodingWritersHockeySlow BurnDarkRomance
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    hannnnnniii