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Mely☀️
@sanshine-mely.bsky.social
23 | she/her | nsfw | -18 dni/dnf (please have age in bio) | i write rpf for fun
I WAS
July 28, 2025 at 4:21 PM
Understandable
July 28, 2025 at 4:21 PM
...you were at the concert?
July 28, 2025 at 4:12 PM
Listen to your body sweetheart, if you need to eat more bc of your meds then do <3
March 11, 2025 at 9:19 AM
Noooooo not the anti-caffeine stomachache
March 11, 2025 at 9:18 AM
...who are you?
March 11, 2025 at 9:16 AM
And it's happening again
March 11, 2025 at 9:15 AM
Lunchtime is a mindset
March 11, 2025 at 9:14 AM
Pleaseeeeee i miss you so much
February 1, 2025 at 4:22 PM
It really is...
February 1, 2025 at 4:13 PM
Wsn thread
Ex Wsn, exes to lovers
Angst with a happy ending, hurt little comfort, Sn can't get over Wy
February 1, 2025 at 4:12 PM
The End ⭐︎
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
They love each other. They will be fine.
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
Wy says between sobs, his hand scratching Sn’s scalp. “I’m not leaving you again, no opportunity is worth it without you. I’m here to stay. I came back for you.”

Sn raises his head, and mouths find each other, locking in an embrace they hadn’t known in months, sparking a fire inside their hearts.
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
off. “Please, don’t. I can’t take it. I can’t. It hurts so much, Wy.”

Sn breaks down crying, right there, in the entryway, where anyone passing in the corridor could see him. Not even two seconds later, a pair of arms is circling him, pulling him against a steady chest.

“I’m here to stay, Snie.”
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
It really was an amazing opportunity and you couldn’t let it pass. But, please, you can’t come to me when I know you’ll leave again in a week. It’s not fair.”

It hurts. Sn hurts way too much and he feels like his heart is being ripped out from his chest.

“My love…” Wy started.
“Don’t.” Sn cut him
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
“I was supposed to, yes. But… Snie, my dream was always to be some hotshot chef who comes back home to you every night.”

Sn closes his eyes tightly, rivulets of tears painting his cheeks.

“And yet you left.-
-You told me this opportunity was bigger than us and you left. I understand, you know?
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
He can't do this, he can’t.

“Sn, please, I’m sorry.” He hears from the other side of the door.

Sn feels tears burning his eyes, but he reopens the door.

“Why are you here, Wy? Aren’t you supposed to be some hotshot chef in the US?” Sn sighs.

It hurts too much, it’s almost physical.
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
So he doesn’t really get who it could be. He ignores it.

The second knock has him get closer to the door. It’s not a mistake, the person is being too insistent. Slowly, he opens the door and comes face to face with Wy, his ex-boyfriend. His first reaction is to close the door.
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
He laughs, entertained by the shenanigans of the two protagonists when he hears a knock.

He looks outside, and sure enough, it’s nighttime and it’s snowing. Sn’s not expecting anyone. Sh has stopped coming unannounced and his other friends have never done it to start with.
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
“Wy never burnt our Christmas cookies”, Sn thinks bitterly. Christmas will never be the same again.

*’*’*

It’s February, and Sn is watching TV. It still hurts, doing things on his own, but he’s starting to get used to it.
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
It’s almost Christmas and he longs for his ex boyfriend to be making Christmas cookies with him. Instead, Sn tries making them alone, and a nice scent of cinnamon floats in the apartment.

Until Sn forgets the biscuits in the oven and the scent turns sour, burnt.
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM
and he lies down behind Sn.

“I wish you could too, Snie. I wish you could too.”

Sn falls asleep hours later in Sh’s arms, exhausted from his breakdown.

*’*’*

“I’m not doing okay”, Sn thinks on a random December night.
February 1, 2025 at 4:11 PM