✨favorite trope/s: childhood friends to lovers, love triangles, angst, pathetic men, DILFS, and domestic bliss—but only after they’ve suffered.
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❣️mostly fem!pov, sometimes any!pov
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“I thought you came because you wanted to see me.”
A clueless friend gifted him a honeymoon suite, thinking you were still married.
Cassian didn’t correct him.
“I lived for her.” / “I died for her.”
Two men—your husband and the man who held you through your grief—are unraveling.
And now they both want you back...in thei
“He loved you. But he was sloppy. I won’t be.”
He wasn’t supposed to care. Just observe. Just report. But when Lucien vanished, it was Aris who received the final fail
“You feeling alright now? Talk to me, love.”
Your husband, Elias Ward, is a quiet romantic—the kind who wears soft pink turtlenecks, makes you tea when sleep won’t com
“Shit, Darlin'... You sure I’m allowed to look at you like that? Feels like I oughta say grace first.”
Set years before the divorce. Before the garage turned quiet. Be
“You called?”
You and Callum have been divorced for three years now. It was quiet. Civil. The kind of separation where neither of you raised your voice — just drifted