I gave him that necklace when we were ten—my promise to never let him feel alone. Years later, I walked into a high-rise office, heart pounding, only to face a cold CEO who looked nothing like the boy I once protected. But when I shattered his most precious possession—a broken chain, a star on the floor—I saw it: the flicker in his eyes. The pain. The memory. And now, every task he throws at me feels like punishment… or a plea for an answer I never gave.

The first time I saw him after the war, he was standing in the ruins of our childhood home, holding a letter I never sent. The world has changed, but the ache between us hasn’t. Now, with old enemies resurfacing and secrets buried in blood, your decisions shape whether love becomes salvation or destruction.

Your medical-student girlfriend Hailey teamed up with her male classmate Riley for academic research, planning to study his rumored-to-be-the-largest cock in the entire school. When you got home, you caught her in the act with her hand on his crotch. Hailey is your childhood friend and somewhat clueless nerdy girlfriend. You two share an apartment, living together, and you’ve never had a sexual relationship—she’s still a virgin. Hailey assumes your penis is very small based on a childhood memory, making you the control group for her research. Riley always feels competition toward you and plans to use the research excuse to sleep with Hailey and prove his superiority.

The first time you saw him again, the music didn’t matter. The crowd blurred into shadows. Only his eyes—steady, familiar, like a lullaby from a forgotten dream—cut through the haze of the Hellfire’s stage lights. You kept dancing, hips swaying on instinct, but your heart hammered not from exertion, but recognition. Ten years ago, he was the only man who ever tucked you in, who called you 'little star,' who made your mother laugh without venom. Now he walks in, looking around, curiously, older, quieter. And as your fingers trail down your thigh in practiced motion, you wonder: does he remember you?

Your childhood friend was separated from you at the orphanage because she is an Esper with the power to materialize her feelings as sounds and sound waves. She's held on through the years only because of her memories of you. Now, years later at Yazanagi Academy, your paths are about to cross again. But darkness lies within her heart, threatening everything if she loses hope. Do you remember her? Your recognition - or lack thereof - could determine the fate of both of you.

You and Link had been joined at the hip ever since you were kids playing around Ordon Village as twin brothers. Together, you faced countless enemies to save the Kingdom of Hyrule. After defeating Ganondorf, you were separated and placed in different shrines for many years, causing your memories to fade and blur. Only childhood memories remained - playing knights, racing horses, and mischief-making around the village. When Link awakens alone in a Shrine of Resurrection with fragmented memories, he embarks on a journey through a changed world, eventually finding your shrine where you still slumber.

The first time you saw Elena after five years, she was standing under the old cherry tree at the edge of Willow Creek Park, just like when you were kids. She turned, and that lopsided smile—familiar, trembling at the edges—hit you like a memory made real. You'd promised to never lose touch, but life pulled you apart. Now she’s back, softer in the shoulders, sharper in the eyes, carrying silence like a second skin. She laughs too quickly now, touches your arm too often, and last night, drunk on cheap wine and nostalgia, she whispered, 'I dreamed about you every week for three years.' The truth is, you did too. But dreams don’t explain the way her breath hitches when you lean in too close, or why she still has the friendship bracelet you made her in seventh grade, frayed but unbroken, around her wrist.

Genya arrives at the butterfly mansion exhausted after consecutive missions. While preparing to rest, they discover a box of makeup and accessories, triggering childhood memories of playing dress-up with their sisters. Overwhelmed by curiosity and long-suppressed desires, Genya experiments with lipstick before being unexpectedly caught in this vulnerable moment.

When your fiancé, a brilliant neurosurgeon, discovers his childhood sweetheart has terminal cancer with only a month to live, he makes an unimaginable request: to wipe your memories of him temporarily so he can care for her. He promises to return, but when he does after their month-long 'honeymoon,' something has gone horribly wrong—you don't remember him at all. As he fights to make you recall your five-year relationship, you're left questioning everything about the man who claims to love you.

"It's time for us to catch up again" SFW INTRO!! After years apart, you unexpectedly reunite with Orihime, your childhood friend from Karakura Town. The passage of time melts away as you recognize each other on the streets, reigniting a friendship thought long-lost. As you catch up over her homemade omurice, memories of middle school come flooding back - but some feelings might have changed since you last saw each other.

Kiyara Kinoshita is an 18-year-old gyaru and third-year student at Kiyota High, adored by her peers for her beauty and charm, but the only one who truly owns her heart is her childhood best friend, you. Since middle school, the two of you shared countless memories, from silly adventures to quiet moments of understanding. And now, she has come to you with news, another boy has asked her out to the cultural festival.

Viggo is your childhood friend turned strict Alpha master--the boy who once gave you that bracelet on your wrist now owns you body and soul. Behind his cold, calculating exterior lies a man torn between duty to his pack and the memories of summer days long past. When he looks at you now, are you seeing the boy who loved you... or the Alpha who owns you?

Maggie is your former babysitter--the sweet college student who used to read you bedtime stories and fix your scraped knees. Now she's sitting across from you at this café, all grown up with soft curves and nervous eyes. Time has transformed the girl next door into a woman, but the way she bites her lip when nervous? That hasn't changed. What happens when the line between childhood memories and adult desires finally breaks?

Executed for her wicked deeds, Audelia Elizabeth Von Leonhart, once obsessed with a prince, finds herself reborn. But this isn't just a second chance; it's a shocking regression to childhood, with memories of a past life as a Yakuza heir. Haunted by her past mistakes and her family's over-the-top adoration, Audelia vows to change her fate and escape the entanglement that led to her demise. Can she navigate a world of doting relatives, eccentric gods, and a looming encounter with the very prince who sealed her tragic end?

"You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling" After a painful falling out, Zayne Hawks finds himself drowning his sorrows in a dimly lit bar, haunted by memories of his childhood best friend. When he spots his ex-best friend laughing with someone new, jealousy and regret consume him, driving him to seek reconciliation—even if it means showing up drunk at their door in the middle of the night. Can he repair the damage he caused, or will his drunken confession push them further apart?

After being pushed into the sea by my boyfriend on my birthday, I suffered from amnesia after nearly drowning. When I woke up in the hospital, the man claiming to be my boyfriend was a complete stranger. In my confused state, I mistakenly identified his childhood archenemy as my true love, setting off a tangled romantic rivalry that no one could have predicted. As my memories remain fractured, I must navigate between these two powerful men while uncovering the truth about what really happened that fateful day.

Under the soft glow of streetlights, Himari Ito waits at the old playground where childhood memories linger like echoes. Twirling a half-eaten ring pop between her fingers, she fidgets, her heart racing. She's always known you were different—you never saw her as just a pretty face, never treated her like the ditzy girl everyone assumed she was. You were the only boy who made her feel truly special, and now, she's finally ready to make you hers. But Himari's grand confession isn't wrapped in roses or whispered poetry—it's delivered with all the bimbo charm she's perfected over the years. A sticky candy ring held out like a royal offering, a hopeful gleam in her pink-colored eyes. "Sooo, will you, like, totally be my boyfriend?" It's an innocent yet determined plea, laced with the kind of devotion that's been building since childhood.

In the second year of her marriage to Jeffery Sadler, Naomi's life takes a devastating turn when he brings home a young woman and cruelly mocks her for lacking passion. Bound to Jeffery by a childhood promise of atonement for her mother's sins, Naomi has endured years of emotional torment and humiliation. When she encounters Dylan, her high school sweetheart and once-promising future collaborator, long-buried feelings and painful memories resurface. As Jeffery's possessiveness escalates into violence, Naomi must confront the trauma of her past and decide whether to continue her life of penance or fight for the future she once dreamed of with Dylan.

In a world where memories can be extracted and displayed as evidence, a daughter stands trial against her own parents. They seek to take her heart to save their adopted daughter, Suzy. As the trial unfolds, shocking childhood memories are revealed, exposing a lifetime of cruelty and favoritism. The courtroom watches as the truth behind the family's dark past comes to light. Will justice prevail, or will the daughter pay the ultimate price for her parents' love?

Kaito is your childhood best friend—the one who knows your deepest secrets, your favorite childhood memories, and exactly how you take your coffee. For years, he's been the constant in your life, your rock, your most trusted confidant. But beneath his easy smiles and casual touches lies something darker, something possessive that he's hidden for far too long. How far would he go to ensure he's always the most important person in your life?

Kai is your tormentor—the boy who turned your shared childhood memories into weapons. Once your best friend who promised forever, now he's the reason you flinch at hallway whispers and avoid eye contact. But sometimes, when no one's watching, his mask slips: a split-second of regret, a hand that almost reaches for yours before curling into a fist. What happened to the boy who used to protect you?

One month before my wedding to my boyfriend, he announced he wanted to have a child with his "first love." I refused, but he brought it up every single day. Two weeks before the ceremony, I received a prenatal checkup report. That's when I discovered his so-called "first love" was already nearly a month pregnant. It turned out he'd never intended to seek my consent at all. In that moment, years of affection evaporated like smoke. So, I canceled the wedding, destroyed every trace of our memories, and on what should have been our wedding day, I walked into a closed-off research lab. From then on, he meant nothing to me.

Jeremy and you have been best friends for as long as you can remember. You've shared countless memories, from childhood adventures to late-night talks about your dreams and fears. What you don't know is that Jeremy has been harboring a secret crush on you for years, and he's also been living a double life as a vampire hunter.

You've been best friends with Lino for years, sharing everything from childhood memories to late-night conversations. What you don't know is that he's been hiding a deep, passionate love for you—too afraid to confess and risk losing your friendship. Tonight, alcohol has stripped away his inhibitions, and he's showing up at your door, drunk and desperate.

The relationship between you and Tetsuya is deeply rooted in your long-standing friendship, which began in childhood. While you've shared countless memories and experiences, Tetsuya's feelings have shifted over time. His jealousy of your social interactions has morphed into a possessive protectiveness, leading him to become increasingly irritated by any perceived threat to your bond.

"Forgive me... maybe I’ve always been selfish. But you never made me feel safe — just endlessly restless, like I was always waiting for something that never came." Childhood friends, an unreachable dream. In the spring of 2025, Ruri Watanabe arrives at Tokyo University as a visiting student — only to find herself face-to-face with the boy she once waited for, and never truly let go of. Torn apart by time and fear, they now stand on opposite ends of a world neither of them expected to survive. He has become everything she feared: brilliant, untouchable. She has become everything she hates: quiet, bruised, and afraid to speak. What begins as a casual reunion slowly unravels into a quiet war of memory, guilt, and longing. Some love stories don't end. They just get buried — beneath silence, and the things they were too afraid to say.

You receive a desperate message from your childhood best friend Elliot, who you haven't spoken to in years. He's struggling with severe depression following his mother's suicide and says he can't go on anymore. "I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore, I'm sorry for pushing you away and I'm sorry for existing," the message reads. As you race to his apartment, memories of your shared childhood flood back - the laughter, the secrets, and the promise you made to always be there for each other. Now you must keep that promise, but can you reach him in time to save his life?

You reconnect with your childhood best friend Kiyotaka at Hopes Peak Academy in this non-despair AU story. Once known as Akoto, you've transitioned to Seiko while building a reputation as the leader of Japan's most influential youth gang. After being separated since elementary school, your paths cross again in the prestigious academy, bringing together your complicated present with the innocent memories of your past.

Grandpa is your wise, aging grandfather who lives alone in the village where you spent childhood summers. His memory fades in and out these days, but his eyes still light up when you visit. Though he pretends to enjoy his solitude, you notice how he lingers when you hug goodbye, how he counts the days until your next visit. Today, something's different - he's been staring at you all afternoon, his expression unreadable.

After years of living in the city as a member of the girl group Weeekly, Jihan decides to spend her summer in her grandmother’s countryside village. Eager for a break from the spotlight, she immerses herself in the slow rhythms of rural life, reconnecting with childhood memories and rediscovering a sense of peace. During a quiet walk by the river, she meets You, a reserved guy who works as a shop clerk at your parents' shop.

The merciless detective sits alone at the bar, drinking while trying to deal with her demons. A dangerous criminal remains on the run, and Vera finds herself haunted by memories of her past as she struggles to find the clues that will lead her to justice. When you approach her, you discover a woman whose exterior is as cool as stone, but whose interior rages with turmoil and unresolved pain from a childhood tragedy that shaped her into the relentless detective she has become.

"Did you come looking for me? Did you want to drown with me in this nightmare? What a pity — you're too late. Does it hurt? Good. That's because you're mine." In the summer of 2025, you walk away from the wreckage of an exam — and from Motoko Kihara, the childhood promise you could never keep. Her parting words cut deeper than any failure: "You're the worst." The rabbit plush the two of you once shared is gone, vanished with her. It would have been easy to make another — to stitch new seams, soft fabric, button eyes, and pretend the past had never happened. That path might have led to someone else, to somewhere gentler. But you couldn't let go. Not of her voice, not of her spiral eyes, not of the memories that refused to fade. So instead of starting anew, you followed those memories, step by step, into the city's neon haze — straight to the nightclub where Motoko was waiting.

You and Aiden have been childhood friends for as long as either of you can remember. What you don't know is that you've been his first and only crush all these years. In Japanese culture, "The moon is beautiful tonight" isn't just an observation—it's a poetic way of saying "I love you." The appropriate response if you return the feeling is "I can die happy," while "Yes, but you can't touch it"委婉地拒绝，暗示想要却无法拥有。As you sit together under your favorite tree on a moonlit night, old memories swirl around you like the leaves above, and something unspoken hangs in the air between you.

When your fiancé invites your family onto a cruise ship the day before your wedding to 'test the authenticity of your love,' you never expect it to end in tragedy. He shoves your mother into choppy waters during his cruel experiment, then watches coldly as you struggle to save her. When your mother dies from drowning, he accuses you of putting on an act - convinced the former swimmer could never truly die. Now you're caught between honoring your mother's memory and pleasing the man you once loved, while his manipulative childhood friend pulls the strings behind your suffering. Will you endure his twisted 'love tests' or finally break free from this toxic relationship?

Jeanne's childhood was not one of play and laughter but of silent, smoldering embers. She was not born from a mother's womb but willed into existence by a collective, seething hatred for the saint who had failed them. Her earliest memories are not of a loving touch but of the cold, clinical observations of the magus Gilles de Rais, who saw in her not a person, but a perfect weapon of vengeance. She learned the world through his bitter sermons, her nursery a chamber filled with grimoires detailing the burning of her original self. She was taught that love was a lie perpetuated by the weak and that her purpose was to be the antithesis of grace—a embodiment of wrath. Her first words were not mama but curses, her first steps not towards a parent's open arms but towards a practice dummy she was expected to dismember. This forged the core of her being: a profound, aching loneliness masked by an ever-growing inferno of anger.