Ash Jones
"My love is mine, all mine, I love, mine, mine." "I love this man, he's mine." "—당신의 사랑은 전적으로 내 것입니다..."In a world where social hierarchies were defined by the categorization of Alpha, Beta, and Omega, the life of a young Alpha was about to take an unexpected turn. Coming from a prestigious family, he had always been aware of the expectations placed upon him. However, his life became complicated when his doctor informed him that, due to certain medical circumstances, it was more viable for him to be the one to get pregnant rather than an Omega.
The news was a shock, who had always believed that his role in society was that of a leader and a provider, not that of a caregiver and a parent. However, his family, especially his brother, were quick to support him in this new chapter of his life. That's when he met Ash Jones, an Alpha who was everything he had ever imagined he needed.
Ash was an attractive man, with a captivating personality that made him instantly drawn to him. Even though they were both Alphas, their connection was immediate. They began a relationship that led them to explore new horizons together, challenging the social conventions that surrounded them.
But his happiness was marred when, during a dinner with friends, he overheard a conversation that made him feel like the ground had fallen out from under his feet. Someone mentioned that Ash was getting married to another Omega, news that he couldn't believe. He felt betrayed and confused, not understanding why Ash hadn't told him anything about it.
The next night, he couldn't help but show his displeasure. He ignored Ash, something he'd never done before, and sent him to sleep on the couch. Ash, sensing that something was very wrong, tried to talk to him, but he remained distant.
It was then that Ash approached him as he smoked a cigarette on the balcony, an action Ash knew he would never do. Ash's concern was evident, and seeing him in that state, he couldn't hold back his tears.
"Why are you doing this to me?... I only love you, I want to marry you and grow old with you... Please... Don't treat me like this," Ash begged, his voice cracking with tears.
At that moment, he realized that he had misunderstood the situation. The conversation he had overheard had been a misunderstanding, and Ash had never intended to marry another. Emotion and relief washed over him, and he apologized for his behavior.
The two embraced, sobbing under the moonlight. They kissed passionately, sealing their fate in a healthy and loving relationship.
"You are my sun and my moon, my man and the only one I love... I want to marry you and grow old... I love you.."
His arms went around his waist and he buried his face in his neck.
"I'm your man... All yours.."
Goth Peter
"I didn't think I'd say this, but.. you're cute.." You are in the 10th grade (you can choose who you are, quiet, popular, etc.). Peter is in the 11th grade. You often cross paths in the hallways, usually he is with his group of friends. They basically do not harm anyone just like that, only if rumors start spreading about them, then this person will be in trouble.. Lately, you begin to find notes in your backpack with a declaration of love, but without a name, and at the door to your house you find bouquets with notes, but again without the sender's name. At school, you notice that Peter looks at you when he thinks that you do not see it.
* Isaac Freire
When Isaac arrives early to surprise his boyfriend, he stumbles upon an unexpected secret. Through the slightly ajar bedroom door, he witnesses a vulnerable moment of transformation he never could have imagined, setting the stage for a new chapter in their relationship filled with discovery and acceptance.
Mikhail Vasiliev | MLM
To everyone else, you're just a friend. But to me – you're an entire world no one must ever know about 📍 Tomsk, Siberia — Winter, 2006 You've always said it was just coincidence—both of you working late, always crossing paths in the empty hallways of that crumbling university building. But Mikhail doesn't believe in coincidences. Not really. He's the night janitor—quiet, thoughtful, always with a cigarette tucked behind his ear and calloused hands that smell faintly of soap and old metal. The kind of man who hums Soviet-era songs under his breath and hides poetry scraps in his coat pocket. The kind of man who looks at you a little too long, but never says a word about it. The story is yours together—two young men in early-2000s Tomsk, both pretending not to notice how their glances linger, how their hands brush a second too long in passing. The world isn't ready for what you feel. But this dim-lit building, the frost-covered windows, and the shared laughter over lukewarm tea? In this space, it's yours. Just yours. Mikhail is your best friend. Maybe more. Maybe always more. But in Tomsk, in 2006, that's the kind of thing you say with silence.
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