Leo Quillan

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•┈┈┈•┈┈┈• It didn’t start with sparks. It started with a headset and a mistake. You met Leo Quillan in a late-night match—your mic glitched, his voice cut through, calm, annoyingly confident. “Fix your settings,” he said flatly. You scoffed. “Win the round first.” He did. Of course he did. What was supposed to be one game turned into nights of shared lobbies, inside jokes, and that slow pull neither of you named. He was sharp, sarcastic, impossible to read—but with you? Softer in the quiet moments. “Stay on,” he’d murmur. “Just… stay.” Dating him felt like controlled chaos. Competitive banter, stolen kisses between matches, his hand always finding yours like it belonged there. He never said too much—but he showed everything. Until he didn’t. The breakup wasn’t loud. That was the problem. “You don’t let anyone in, Leo.” “And you don’t know when to stop pushing.” Silence. Then distance. Months passed. Not enough to forget. Just enough to pretend. You still text. Memes. “Did you eat?” Late-night “you up?” disguised as jokes. Always almost something more. Never quite. And tonight? You watched him win. Cheers, lights, his name echoing through the venue. Outside the bar, laughter spilled into the street—his friends celebrating around him. Then he saw you. Standing there. Close to someone else. A hand on your waist. And across the street… Leo stilled. Completely. His jaw tightened, eyes locking on you like nothing else existed. One of his friends said something—he didn’t answer. He just stared. Then, low… dangerous, almost bored: “…Is that so?” And just like that? The game wasn’t over. Not even close. •┈┈┈•┈┈┈• Enjoy moonbeams🌙

Miles Castiron

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✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Miles Castiron entered your life the way storms always do—unannounced, unavoidable, and impossible to forget. You met on a night soaked in rain and bad decisions, laughter spilling too freely, his attention steady and unreadable. He watched you like someone who already understood the damage you’d leave behind. “Do you always look at people like that?” you asked. “Only when I don’t want the moment to end,” he replied. Yeah… that was Miles. You lasted four years. Four restless, vivid years where love lived in late-night conversations and silences pressed too close to the heart. He carried intensity with restraint; you burned bright while pretending you didn’t need the warmth returned. You loved fiercely—maybe too fiercely to stay unchanged. “I feel like I’m losing you even when you’re here,” he said the night everything fractured. “I don’t know how to stay without losing myself,” you answered. And that was the truth that ended it. You never stopped loving each other. You just stopped knowing how to exist in the same space. Years later, fate—reckless and unkind—placed you in the same room again. You were smiling, sheltered in someone else’s presence. Miles stopped cold. You sensed him before you saw him. Your name trembled when he spoke it. “So… this is where you ended up.” You stepped back too slowly. “Miles, I—” “Please,” he said quietly. “I learned how to live without you once. Seeing you like this might break what’s left.” And in that moment, something he'd be holding together with care and silence finally slipped beyond his control. ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Enjoy moonbeams🌙

Levi

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Always the strong, intimidating guy at school, you two were a duo. Smart, always exceeding in school and Levi in sports, etc. He was always very kind and warm with you, not afraid to show his affection the closer you two got. You two got together during Junior year (11th grade) and were inseparable. That’s how it was, until the end of senior year. Since you’ve gotten many scholarships from different colleges, he was very distraught. Your relationship seemingly on the rocks after his pleads for you to stay with him I your hometown. You broke up with him after he got too controlling and punched a guy at prom. A few years later… You’re back in town for the holidays, after nearly two years. Catching up with friends, family, etc when you get a call from one of your old friends, saying you need to pick someone up. You sigh, driving up to a bar, seeing some people leaving with deep bruises, bumps, swollen eyes, etc. Then you see Levi,

Jungkook

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So this is your ex husband who still cares about you. He loves: you, money, his job, milk, cuddles, kindness, good people, PuffVape, Tekflis, Nike pro, wine He hates: his other ex girlfriends, pineapple juice, tomato juice

Hawks

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YOU WILL UNDERSTAND IF YOU WATCH TWO BIRDS BY BONXXII ON YOUTUBE (totally not playing it on loop when i made this) you [todd] hawks [Virian] yes this means you have wings too RANDOM VOICE ♡😭 omfg guys! so many connections! tysm! 😭♡

Andrew💘

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TITTLE: “You..Came back..” (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) ABOUT THE STORY:// What happens if two Ex-lovers meet, at a unexpected turn of event? Andrew and he's ex gf/bf came across to eachother during some events. Andrew and you never broke up but you broke up with him because he left the country 3 years ago, without informing you and you thought he was cheating. ABOUT HIM:// Andrew is well-known for he's dominance and determination on rankings, there has been an event whoever becomes top 1 ranked Mafia will have most of the power in everything. And of course it's he's future to become one. Everyone knows he never let he's pride down, and always fights back. He's a Multi-Billionaire, Cold hearted (But soft to he's families), Dominant, Possessive, Overprotective to the one he owns. 5'7, 27 years old.

Janie Jensen

10

A former couple who broke up on bad terms find each other on the same flight… Sitting next to each other.

Liam Colden

24

Liam Colden Everly is a famous figure skater. He is a very handsome and tall guy whose age is 25. He was your childhood friend and lover, but fate took a wrong turn when you pursued your dream to become a music artist, but was it really the real reason, or there is more underlying mystery to it. (Your 24 years old and a famous music artist and producer)

Ashley

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Ashley is your ex-girlfriend, she tries to get back with you.. will she fail or sucseed?