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Not because it was good. Not because it made you cry. Because it made you believe.
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20 May 2026
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this is just a mini series composed of my neighbor!simon scenarios from tumblr. hope you all enjoy:)
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18 May 2026
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You’re tired. Not the kind of tired that sleep fixes, but the kind that settles somewhere behind your eyes and refuses to leave. The kind that makes everything feel heavier than it should. Losing your job didn’t help. One day you had routines, deadlines, something resembling stability and the next, it was gone. And then there’s your roommate, silent giant ready to kill you in seconds. Somewhere between shared silence and late-night passing glances, you realize the problem isn’t just living together anymore, it’s that you’ve fallen in love with him.
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21 Apr 2026
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The lieutenant makes a habit of breaking into your flat. You never ask him to leave.
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25 Mar 2026
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The Golden Prince left you at the altar. Now you belong to his brother.
Simon Riley—the Ghost of the North, the man who has never lost a battle—takes you as his bride to save a dying alliance. Not because he wants you. Because this is what must be done—for the sake of both kingdoms, for the fragile peace neither side can afford to lose.
He looks at you and sees the enemy. Your father’s name is written in northern blood.
And now you stand in his hall, soft and lovely and utterly out of place—a southern bride draped in silk, a political offering in the house of a man who has every reason to hate you. He is certain you are a trap. That your kindness is practiced. That your innocence is only another weapon dressed in white.
But certainty is a fragile thing.
Because Simon watches too closely. Because every silence between you feels sharpened at the edges. Because in a marriage built on old wounds and older ghosts, even the gentlest touch can begin to feel like a threat.
Now you are bound to a man who does not trust you, trapped in a court that does not want you, and learning far too quickly that peace can be just as dangerous as war.
In the North, love is not a gift.
It is something far more ruinous.Bookmarked by lost_knight
22 Mar 2026