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Crush (n) An extreme feeling over someone who you find so special Have you experienced being in love with someone? With someone who was just a stranger? With someone who just once a 'somebody that I used to know' or 'he's just a guy next door'? Have you experienced having a crush with somebody? Have you experienced having a crush on someone that you thought you really had no chance with? Or to be specific, HAVE YOU EXPERIENCED WOKE UP AND REALIZED THAT YOU'VE FALLEN IN LOVE WITH YOUR OHSO AWESOME GUY BESTFRIEND? This story is a battle of LOVE and FRIENDSHIP Are you willing to risk your friendship just to have the love? Or are you going to sacrifice the love to maintain your friendship? ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ All Rights Reserved 2014 ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ ▊ ▎▎05 ▎▎▎24 ▎▎▎00 ▎▎▊ ▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉

In the eyes of the world, we are a scandal. And it's true, I loved someone I shouldn't love. I fell in love with someone whom I called Dad. And we know it's wrong. But we couldn't help it. My heart always betrayed me. Though the world can never understand our love, we cherish it in the sanctified spaces between our souls. We are like two stars destined to orbit each other in a universe that tries to keep us apart. But the bonds of our love tie us closer than any vow, for it is in our secrecy that we stumble upon the purest truth. We walk separate paths by day, but our hearts meet in the twilight, where our love can roam free. And our hearts were the loudest in the silence of our deception. Our love may be inscribed in whispers and carried on the wind, eternally unsaid but always heard.

Hindi mo madidiktahan ang iyong puso kung kanino ito titibok. Kung sino ang mamahalin nito. Tunay nga na masakit magmahal ng taong hindi magiging sayo, hindi kailanman titingin at magkakaroon ng interest sayo. Loving him is so painful that you can feel your heart shred into pieces, but the most devastating part is he's your teacher and he's gay.

Psychology says, When Two Lovers Gaze At Each Others' Eyes, Their Heart Rates Synchronize. Romantic Love Eventually Ends...Only To Be Followed By Committed Love. Love is pure, love is painful, love is sweet, and love is dreadful. True love is overwhelming. Our lives depend on it and it often seems like our planet would stop spinning if love didn't exist. Endless love is something we strive for and something we mourn the loss of. What will you do if you find out that the person you love and treasures the most belongs to a group of people you wish to never exists? Will you face the destiny's challenge for the both of you? Will you sacrifice and leave everything? But, what if destiny doesn't want you to let go and forget each other? Will you still be... Right Here Waiting, Under The Stars?

Love Duology #1 The story of two high school students whose once-strong relationship was abruptly torn apart by an impulsive decision. Years after their separation, fate reunites them when they both enter the same prestigious campus, unknowingly finding themselves placed in the same class. As they navigate the challenges of high school life-dealing with academic pressure, new friendships, and personal growth-their past feelings resurface, and old wounds threaten to reopen. Despite the passage of time, the connection they once shared is undeniable, but so are the complications of their reunion. Will their rekindled bond survive the hurdles of adolescence, or will the mistakes of the past continue to haunt them? As Cupid's playful arrow seems to strike once more, both must face the truth of their emotions and the question of whether love, lost and found, can truly stand the test of time. PS: THE PHOTO IS NOT MINE, I WANT TO ACKNOWLEDGE THE OWNER. THANK YOU!

What happened if your so called typical life instantly change? Where you're in your greatest point, questioning your gender identity. If you'll tell that boy can only feel the same way to girl or girl can only fall and love boys. How can you say so? We're humans we have feeling and we know how to appreciate each other, respect and trust. Where in a new era where gender preference, accepted. But how can we say so? In every question there is a specific nor side answers. How can we know? Let me ask you again. A question, what are you? and who you are? The're no wrong answer at the end they'll always leave a good meaning and good explanation. We will only know if the consequences resulted as a good and satisfying consequence. But what are you? We'll thinking of that kind of a question, who am i? Is it too complicated to tell you i am, what i am right now. I'm what i could be and not, does it matter? It doesn't matter what i may, i believe that this kind of love exist so taking full charge of your action. Does not make you weak but more stronger, braver. But right now you call that kind of love. A crazy stupid love type.

[TAGLISH/TAGALOG] Love, they say, is a trial by fire, a treacherous journey through the eye of a needle. It demands acceptance of flaws, resilience in the face of pain, and a grim acknowledgment of impermanence. But what if fate orchestrates a cruel dance, bringing two souls together, tearing them apart, and then reuniting them, only to destroy them again? Can love endure such relentless assault? Can one person bear the weight of a relationship seemingly destined for ruin? In the tangled web of their connection, they both row tirelessly, unknowingly navigating the same turbulent sea. Each, consumed by their own perceived suffering, fails to see the other's silent struggle. Trust, once a bedrock, is shattered by the sharp edges of hurtful words and relentless judgment. How can love survive in a world that seems to devalue its very existence? Can they bridge the chasm of their misunderstandings and rediscover the shared strength that lies beneath their individual pain, or will their love succumb to the relentless forces that threaten to tear them apart?

A secret love affair between a teacher and a student. Naghabol nasaktan naghabol uli. Love is simply amazing talaga.

Hating people and making them hate me is what I do. It doesn't matter if I did it intentionally or not. For years, I have been living my life giving disappointment, hatred, and putting those people's lives in danger. I don't care because that's how they made me feel. But why am I conscious of what you think about me? Why do I feel the need to obey, respect and make you think that I am a good person? What power do you think you hold? And who do you think you are? Eventually, feelings grew, mine became love that I want to keep for eternity. We both tried our best to fight for the love that we think we deserve. We both promised ourselves to conquer the waves and climb mountains to reach the hands of the person that we love. We strive hard to protect the string, and to not let anyone or anything cut them. We were so desperate that we forgot it wasn't just the string that connects us. It was also our love, our souls and our fate. Our love was so deep that if one tries to touch it, they drown. Our souls were so intertwined that we became one till death. And our fate was cursed... that we ended like this... Did fate really play with us? Or it just puts us in a place where no one could drown in our love and to break the curse? Status: Completed. Date Started: July 23, 2022 Date Completed: September 8, 2023 Skyyryu

on-going [ Tinted Realities Series #1 ] Six inseparable, unbreakable friends-so they thought. Hidden behind laughter and shared secrets, a romance silently develops between two of them. It never shows to the rest of them. Then, when one of the friends decides to speak out and declare her years-long love for the same boy, that secret explodes open and breaks the fragile bond of those friends. Stolen glances. Risky decisions. What are you willing to do? Love. Loyalty. Friendship. Which one would you choose? One would be left heartbroken, another betrayed, and the whole group teeters on the edge of collapse. Old resentments resurface, loyalties are questioned, and every whispered conversation becomes suspect. In a world where love and friendship collide, can they untangle the web of emotions, or is this the end of everything they once held dear? ఌ︎.₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ Started - 01.05.25 Ended - 00.00.00