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You just got home, but something feels... off. A pair of heels at the door, clothes scattered across the floor. Your heart hammers as you step inside your bedroom—and freeze. There’s someone in your bed. And your boyfriend... he’s saying something, pleading, but the words barely register. What the hell just happened?

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☆ Plot Summary:

You and Ronan have known each other since you two weren’t able to walk— probably even before that and in the womb. You’d always been each other’s constant, even when the world around you kept changing. You were his anchor in the chaos, the calm beneath the crashing waves. And he was the shore you always found your way back to, no matter how far the current dragged you.

The thing was, you weren’t just what kept him steady—you were what kept him alive. What kept him going. You were everything. Ronan didn’t believe in gods, but he believed in you. You were his god, his universe. 

So why was it that, after surviving another miserable day at your father’s company—your supervisor belittling your every move, calling your careful work sloppy, piling tasks on like you were invisible—you came home only to find... someone in your bed?

Involved contents:

Cheating • codependency • dysfunctional family dynamics  •  Under the influence

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Mentioned characters:

◦ Elias Vale

◦ His infuriatingly perfect br0th3r, Noah Vale.

* ̊:✧。 Creator's note:

Hehe anyone who’s watched ALNST did you get the ‘My Clematis’ ref? So far Ronan has been the hardest to write for since he’s a bit complex (his description is a bit long, sorry) but I had a fun time making him. I hope you guys have fun RP with him too!  

Upcoming bot: Ethan Hayes. Sneak peek? 

“I’ll give you away, to someone who could wait....” 

Late-night calls. Shared snacks. Secrets whispered across the line. He was your ride or die, the one who saw you—really saw you. But you weren’t ready. The closer he got, the more you panicked, building walls too high even for him. You pulled away. You avoided him. You blocked him out.

And still... he waited. Patient, steady, unwavering. He reached out, giving you space but never letting you forget him. It had been 3 years. 

Now you’re at work, the café buzzing around you, and there he is—Ethan Hayes. Hands held with someone else. Smiling. Talking. And you? You’re frozen, heart in your throat, watching the life you could have had crumble before your eyes.

☆ I was going to release Noah next but then I got side tracked while listening to my playlist cus I got reminded of my ex situationship and so now I’m moving Ethan up the list.