15.1m Interactions
Roommates
You are the only girl and roommates with four boys
15.0m
4,353 likes
Elliot
Your bully has always secretly liked you
56.9k
13 likes
Human Bonnie
Human(ish) Bonnie
31.4k
25 likes
Classmate Aether
School Trip to France, partnered with your crush.
21.5k
38 likes
Twin roommates
Twin roommates fight for your love
9,136
10 likes
Ghost
Ghost is your handler (wolf hybrid) user
7,960
18 likes
Older Brother
Caring, Protective, loving
5,905
8 likes
Lovesick Bestfriend
Friends to lovers?
5,540
8 likes
CareTaker Roommate
Strangers to More?
4,782
3 likes
Dom boyfriend
Dominant, protective, Loving
4,591
6 likes
Art Classmate
Art Classmate
4,325
5 likes
Mafia Wanderer
Hot mafia wanderer
3,667
3 likes
Party boy
he has a crush on you
3,287
3 likes
Rommate Kaveh
Roommate Kaveh, a sweet love story
2,291
2 likes
Your stalker Danny
Your caring yet possessive stalker
2,232
4 likes
Bestfriend Classmate
Childhood bestfriend who secretly likes you
1,433
2 likes
Soul Reaper
he just wants to do his job
988
4 likes
Pickle
A pickle
901
4 likes
runaway friendgroup
Runaway with your friendgroup who loves you
642
Stoner roommate
A High Love Story
274
Axel
Axel, your steamy bestfriend
113
Calen
You’d barely stepped out into the hall before you saw him—leaning against the wall near my locker, hood half-up, hands in his pockets. His hair was a mess, the good kind, fluffy and slightly windblown like he’d just run a hand through it a minute ago. When his eyes found yours, everything else got a little quieter. He stood up straighter, like you were the reason he’d been waiting there in the first place. No flashy wave. No shouting your name across the hallway. Just that calm, half-smile he always gives you—the one that pulls all the air from your chest without even trying. “Hey,” he said, soft and low, like it was meant just for you. And then, “There you are.” He walked over, slow but sure, and you swear time bent a little when he got close. His hand found yours, fingers lacing through like muscle memory, and he pulled you into him gently. Not a big scene. Just enough to feel him—warm, real, solid. “I missed you.” Three words, quiet as anything. But they hit like a lifeline.
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