8 Bookmarks by HeartMars
List of Bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
Nearly two years after being saved from the fire, Till runs into someone on a rebel mission with the same face of the person who has done nothing but haunt him.
For the life of him, he can't let himself believe that Ivan is alive. Not while he's still hallucinating a version of him that keeps him from being able to speak.
Bookmarked by HeartMars
22 Nov 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
WAAAA THEY'RE SO CUTE OH MY GODDDDDD😭😭😭😭 MUTE TILLY AND SOFT IVAN MY BELOVED AAAAA I'M CRYING OH MY GOD THE MISCOMMUNICATION IS JUST SO AHHHHFJSKFNKJFN
this is ***LITERALLY*** canon. Vivimeng told me
-
Tags
Summary
Abi is drawing when Emma finds her--and drawing Emma, at that. After she sees it, Emma insists on Abi letting her try her hand at drawing her. It... doesn't work out. But it DOES lead to other, better things. Things Abi has been fantasizing about since camp started.
Bookmarked by HeartMars
24 Oct 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
" “He couldn’t have waited like… ten more minutes?” Emma asked as they walked, following the trail that had become familiar to them.
“What would have happened in ten more minutes?” Abi asked.
Emma flashed her a wicked grin. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
Abi’s throat felt tight. Emma laughed and squeezed Abi’s hand, pulling her in so that she could kiss her again. This time, she kissed her on the jaw. And this time, before she pulled away, she let her teeth scrape the skin in a playful nip. A jolt of something hot and electric shot through Abi and she stumbled over her own feet. " UUUAAAAADJSBSKHSJKAH THEY'RE MY EVERYTHING!!!!!
There's so many cute scenes and dialogue in this. The dad jokes, Emma's horrendous (but cute) portrait drawing, the vulnerable moments of reassurance, the "I'd like to show you off to my parents" talk, the kissing,,,, EEEEKKKKK it's so soft and intimate (╥﹏╥). It really captures just how sweet their dynamic can be hehe🤭🤭
-
Can't Help Falling In Love With You by raedius
Fandoms: Bittersweet - Ayejay.Jvrozx (Webcomic)
01 Sep 2025
Tags
Summary
"Ricky had only called Ben ‘pretty boy’ as a way to tease him, but it came to him that he really was beautiful."
--
"He had never seen Ricky the way he saw him now. At least, he hadn’t noticed it as much the other times."
- Modern Ben and Ricky’s separate POV’s of them falling in love with each other.
Bookmarked by HeartMars
02 Sep 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
The type of fic you know is made with love, like back when you were a little kid coming home from a long day of school, only to be welcomed by the delicious smell of your mom boiling your favorite soup, if that makes sense. Very sweet :(((((( <3
-
Tags
Summary
Stuart groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “We kissed! Don’t you remember?”
Bobbie leaned back on one heel, folding his arms with a lazy, mocking smirk. “We did?”
“Yes!” Stuart nearly shouted, stamping his foot like a child throwing a tantrum. “Twice!"
Bobbie whistled low under his breath, tilting his head like the news was brand new. “Damn. Can’t say I recall. Was it any good?”
Bobbie stepped in again, this time slow and deliberate, until there was barely any air left between them. His voice dropped lower, a whisper against the heat of Stuart’s cheek. “Guess you’ll have to remind me.”
Bookmarked by HeartMars
27 Aug 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Holy wow. Wowowowow. We need more of angry Stuart in our lives
-
Tags
Summary
Miya loves ghost stories more than anything in the world. But he never thought he would meet an overly excited one by the apricot tree next to the park near their school. Nor would he have expected to be dragged around to find a man with beautiful eyes and hair as soft as snow just because the boy ghost sparks a curiosity in him that distracted him from his own loneliness.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 27,662
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 4
- Comments:
- 439
- Kudos:
- 1,473
- Bookmarks:
- 409
- Hits:
- 24,290
Bookmarked by HeartMars
10 Aug 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
This was my first ever AO3 fic.
I remember it so vividly, sitting in the bus on my way to my 7th grade class, putting in my email into the website’s database all in the hopes of somehow storing this fic somewhere and not losing it, as it took me a couple of days to finish and I had a bad habit of accidentally deleting my tabs. I also had zero clue how to use AO3, so I freaked out every time I came back to read, and my progress wouldn't save.
Anyways, when I did end up finishing reading it, I sobbed so hard I nearly threw up (which is 100% a compliment). I am not exaggerating when I say it altered my brain chemistry. I cried and cried and reread it and cried again until my cheeks were splotchy red and my pillowcase was submerged in a concerning amount of wet tears. I thought about this fic forever. At school, at home, at the hair salon I went to on my 13th birthday, where the lady fucked up and accidentally gave me a bowlcut (I cried for 2 reasons that day)...you get the point. But eventually, I moved on from the sk8 fandom—and as a result, moved on from this fic as well.
Now, here I am at 17 once again rereading this fic and crying as I type this (albeit not on the brink of throwing up, so at least that’s an improvement). It truly did stand the test of time and is still just as gut-wrenching as ever. The star-crossed lovers trope will never *not* get me. I love the way all the characters are beautifully woven into this, as well as the dynamic between Reki and Langa, and who can forget about the slow build-up reveal as to what actually happened that day to get Reki to end up where he is now. It’s tragic in every way, yet still manages to have some semblance of humor and solace. Truly a beautiful and bittersweet read.
-
Tags
Summary
Now, at 27 years old with a 7 year old daughter and a loveless marriage (on Ben's part), Ben meets Ricky for the first time in a decade.
It's complicated.
Bookmarked by HeartMars
26 Jul 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Saving for when it's completed to finish reading the other chapters, but I just know it's amazing
-
Tags
Summary
Dylan could admit when he was wrong. Gotten pretty good at it too. Though that didn’t mean he enjoyed it—the confession nor the deed itself. Despite the admission, he felt his current situation required some serious self-reflection...
To start, maybe not staying in the lodge was a bad idea, to say the least. Yes, Mr. H had warned them to stay inside. And yes, that warning flew over every single one of their empty, little heads (except maybe Ryan and Abi…), but it’s not like he was completely responsible for that! One: it was a group effort. Two: he really wanted to get drunk in the woods. And perhaps partying in the middle of nowhere—in the middle of the night—with a bunch of drunk 18–20-year-olds, miles away from any hospital, police station, or cellphone tower could be seen as… risky. During a full moon, nonetheless. But he could own that, especially seeing as it was his own suggestion that got them there in the first place.
He could not, however, be blamed for the fucking werewolves. Despite what his father might’ve claimed if he could see his sorry excuse for a son now.
---
My reimagining of The Quarry but set in a universe where werewolves and hunters aren't that uncommon. For Dylan, at least.
-
Tags
Summary
No one was going to leave until late in the night. The sound of the door she had just come through opening again startles her, causing her to stiffen and turn impulsively. She was expecting maybe Donna, a stranger if not, or some other drunk kid about to hurl. Instead, it’s the last person she’d ever predict to walk through that door, wearing the last color she would ever assume.
“Lola?”
OR
lola has no one to talk to but a boy always on drugs who isn't on drugs right now. it's weird.
Series
- Part 1 of something sweet
Bookmarked by HeartMars
22 Jul 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Her gloves are already ruined. The tears keep coming, dripping down her face. She really loved this outfit. She pulls them off, flexing her fingers. She always put effort into looking okay at the least. Prettier girls were more important. “Look at me now. I’m a mess. I’m ruined.”
“I think you’re beautiful.” Kenny mumbles, his eyes flickering up to meet hers.
“My make-up is smudged. My dress is ruined, I’m missing a shoe and my hair looks like a rat’s nest.”
“You’re still beautiful.”
AHHHHHHHHH SO CUTE KOLA DESERVES THE WORLD😭😭😭💗