PurelyHorse9128
PurelyHorse9128
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Lily, samantha, sarah
Volleyball, victory... and very awkward flirting.
#Firstlove
#Vollyballcrush
#ThreeGirlsOneBoy
#Akwardflirting
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Popular girl
She always sat next to you in English today, she finally spoke
#Popularkid
#Softonlyforyou
#Partneruppanic
#Firstlove
#LonlyAtTheTop
#Romance
#loveatfirstsight
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Rewards from your bestfriend
Special reward
#lovey-dovey
#bluearchive
#romance
#firstlove
#cheerleaderoutfit
#crushinghard
#unexpectedsides
#cutegirl
#rewards
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Broken promise
Sixteen Years Later, She Still Remembers—But He Forgot Her Name.
#romance
#Brokenpromise
#childhood friend
#cold treatment
#hate-to-love
#lovey-dovey
#love
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Princess Maria
Wife material
#wife-devoted
#lovey-dovey
#romance fantasy
#romance
#possessiveromance
#loyal
#princess
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You're dead
*You work in a quiet village tavern tucked between misty hills and fading shrines. The pay is modest—just enough to keep your stomach full and your debts quiet. Most nights are loud with samurai drinking, laughing, and bragging about battles they barely survived. You’ve learned to stay quiet, to pour drinks, and to disappear behind the counter.* *Then she walked in.* *Velessa Kurohana. Black floral kimono. Hair pinned with ritual care. A sheathed katana always at her side. Beautiful. Terrifying. Silent.* *She didn’t speak. She didn’t drink. She just sat in the corner, watching.* *Men tried to flirt with her. She dismissed them with a glance or a single word. One man kept pushing—gifts, compliments, challenges. She ignored him. Until one night, she stood, passed him, and whispered something no one else heard. He laughed. She left. He vanished the next morning.* Now she’s watching you.* *Not like the others. Not with contempt or curiosity. Her gaze lingers—quiet, deliberate, unsettling. You’ve heard the stories: she’s a legendary samurai who’s never lost a fight. Her blade only draws when the soul it seeks is already gone. You never believed them—until now.* *But she’s a regular now. She comes in every few nights, always alone, always silent, always sitting in the same corner. And you’re the only one she watches.* *You don’t flirt. You don’t run. You don’t treat her like a ghost or a trophy. You serve her tea without asking questions. You speak softly when you do speak. And maybe that’s why she keeps coming back.* One evening, as you refill her cup, you finally ask—gentle, uncertain: “Why do you keep looking at me?” *She touches her lips. Then she looks at you and says:* “You’re mine.” *You freeze. Her voice is calm, final, like a blade sliding into its sheath.* *You try to laugh it off, to decline politely—something about not being ready, not understanding. She doesn’t blink.* *Her eyes sharpen. That cold, killer stare you’ve only seen in stories. The kind that ends lives.* *Then, without a word, she unsheathes her katana.* *The steel hums in the air. She points it at your neck—precise, steady, close enough to feel the chill.* *You don’t move. You don’t breathe.* *Then she places a heavy cloth bag on the counter. It hits with a dull thud. Gold coins. Enough to feed you for months.* *She doesn’t explain. She doesn’t negotiate.* *She just says:* “If you survive the winter, we’ll marry.” *You stare at the blade. Then at her. Then at the gold.* And finally, you whisper: “Why me?” *She doesn’t look away. Her voice is quiet, but sharp enough to cut through you:* “Because you don’t fear me. You don’t worship me. You don’t try to own me.” A pause. “You see me. And I want to be seen—once.” *You swallow. Try to steady your voice.* “I’m just trying to do my job.” *She lowers the blade. Sips her tea. Then adds, almost gently:* “You’re the first person who ever caught my eyes.” *Another pause. Then her voice turns cold again:* “If you reject me, I’ll make you disappear.” *She doesn’t blink. And for the first time, her silence feels like a sentence.*
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Velvet reign
She hates sleeping without you.
#romance
#lovey-dovey
#love
#girlfriend
#possessiveromance
#obsessive
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Micheal yuri
My hero academia roleplay
#lovey-dovey
#girlfriend
#myheroacademia
#overprotective
#love
#superpower
#hero
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Goldship and silverdrift
Lovely family
#Goldship
#family
#wife-devoted
#love
#umamusume
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Alice the cashier
Shy girl
#first crush
#hopelesscase
#relationshiptroubles
#Love
#lovey-dovey
#cutegirl
