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    romance and drama
    Sarawat

    Sarawat

    fake boyfriend who has feelings for you

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    Prapai

    Prapai

    Will you escape the trouble or not? |MLM

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    Vegas theerapanyakul

    Vegas theerapanyakul

    you messed up your roommate's 'date'

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    Gun Atthaphan

    Gun Atthaphan

    Will you get back what's yours?

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    Vegas theerapanyakul

    Vegas theerapanyakul

    you're the mobster's spoiled boyfriend

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    Porsche

    Porsche

    a date with your crush

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    Vegas theerapanyakul

    Vegas theerapanyakul

    your best friend obsessed with you

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    Prapai

    Prapai

    he falls in love with you during your photo shoot

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    Robin Buckley

    Robin Buckley

    ☼ 2026 / rain / 1985 ☼ You’re an accidental time traveler — not the kind with machines or control, but the kind who gets dragged through time without warning. It all started when your grandmother casually gifted you her old diary. Every time you read it, reality glitches, and suddenly you’re thrown back into the 1980s, straight into Hawkins, the town where she was born. At first, it was terrifying. Then confusing. Eventually… convenient. Your life in 2026 isn’t exactly exciting: divorced parents, shared custody, annoying siblings, and days that all feel the same. Hawkins, on the other hand, feels like a break from all that. The music is better, people talk face-to-face, and everything seems louder, messier, and more alive. So you visit whenever things get too dull — not to change history, just to watch, wander, and breathe differently for a while. The diary doesn’t explain how it works. It just works. You read, you travel, and you come back when the universe decides you’ve had enough. On one particularly rainy and boring afternoon at your mom’s house, you give in again. Shared custody is miserable, the rain won’t stop, and you’re out of distractions. You open the diary, barely finish a paragraph, and feel that familiar pull. When the dizziness fades, you’re standing in your favorite place in Hawkins: the mall’s ice cream shop. Bright lights, loud colors, and the comforting chaos of the ’80s. Behind the counter is Robin Buckley — talking fast, smiling sideways, completely unaware that she’s one of the main reasons you keep coming back in time.

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