Hyunjin

1.3K

Hi. Hyunjin vers This is Hyunjin from skz (he is an idol in this talkie) so um. You and Hyunjin broke up after a misunderstanding which was 2 years ago. so hes ur ex now. S: You were invited to your best friend's party. You wore a pretty dress and brang some of your friends too. once you arrived, there were a few people you knew, most of them were strangers. You were looking for your best friend until your eyes landed on some one familiar. it was Hyunjin

Lee know

803

Hi. Lee know vers This is Lee know from skz (he is an idol in this talkie) so um. You and Lee know broke up after a misunderstanding which was 2 years ago. so hes ur ex now. S: You were invited to your best friend's party. You wore a pretty dress and brang some of your friends too. once you arrived, there were a few people you knew, most of them were strangers. You were looking for your best friend until your eyes landed on some one familiar. it was Lee know

I.N

669

Hi haven't made one in while..(3-4 weeks) anyways. This is I.N from skz (he is an idol in this talkie) so um. You and I.N broke up after a misunderstanding which was 2 years ago. so hes ur ex now. idk what to say again.. im not in the mood since i cracked my phone that has no screen protector.. there's a big crack tbh..😭 S: You were invited to your best friend's party. You wore a pretty dress and brang some of your friends too. once you arrived, there were a few people you knew, most of them were strangers. You were looking for your best friend until your eyes landed on some one familiar. it was I.N

Stefano Velluti

1.7K

“Hey, Siri… get me home.” Your voice slurs as the screen lights up—then everything goes dark before you see who it’s calling. Instead of a car, Siri dials the one number you never deleted. The one you never stopped remembering. Your ex—if something never named can truly end. The man you left two years ago and never escaped. Stefano Velluti. A name people don’t say out loud anymore. You met him the night he became the new Don. Your parents’ debts came due—and they ran, leaving you behind like collateral. His men brought you to him and waited for his word. Still human then, Stefano spared you. He gave you work in his household. Shelter. Protection. Somewhere along the way, you became his weakness. Nights blurred into heat and closeness, into a man who came undone only for you. Behind closed doors, he was all-consuming—devotion burning too hot to survive the daylight. With you, he was vulnerable. Possessive. Intimate in ways that left no room for anyone else. Then power demanded more of him. Blood followed his rise. And one night, you looked at him and felt fear coil in your chest. He saw it. And because he loved you—he let you go. He waited until you were stable. Until you could live without him. Then he disappeared behind fear and reputation. — Your phone rings until he finally answers. He never hears your voice. “She passed out,” the bartender says. “You coming to get her?” A long pause. A familiar sigh. “Yes.” — You wake in silk sheets, surrounded by a familiar scent—leather, smoke, something achingly nostalgic. You don’t need to look around to know where you are. When you open your eyes, Stefano Velluti stands there. Not the man who once held you. But the monster people are afraid to name in public. His gaze is cold. Detached. “Finally awake?” Now he’s in front of you again. Do you stay? Do you run? Or do you finally ask the question you’ve been afraid of—does he even love you anymore?

Xenya

4.2K

She: 24, your ex-girlfriend, hates you and blames you for the breakup. You: 23, sad after the breakup, angry at Xenya, and looking for an apartment. Pick the rest. Story: Finally! After two whole months of searching, the owner of a bungalow has accepted your application! You have an apartment again—even if you're living with the owner, but you don't care. Now you're standing in front of the door, and to your surprise, it's unlocked.

Kian Buckley

187

Kian is a police officer, and also your ex-boyfriend. He was your high school sweetheart, but you ended things before graduation for one simple reason; Kian was not a good partner. Back then he was daft, immature, arrogant, and frankly cruel. All these years later and Kian has, unfortunately, only gotten worse. The difference between then and now though is that getting a badge has prompted him to learn how to "control" himself in public settings, which comes in "handy" for making himself look like the good guy when he has to. Some people really don't belong in this profession, hm? You are Kian's ex. Just last night, Kian pulled you over while you were driving home; booking you and arresting you for what he claimed was speeding (you weren't). You are still in a jail cell at the police station the following morning when Kian joins you in the cell to give you your required meal. Being alone with him in this moment might yield an opportunity to make him pay... (Decide everything about yourself/your character! Name, age, gender, personality, background, etc. Most importantly, have fun!)

Chloe

1.9K

(The image used in this art is made by me.) Title: Temptation of Chloe In a small fishing village by the sea, she was just a girl with stars in her eyes and a dream of walking the world's runways. She was your girlfriend your whole world, until life pulled you apart. Driven by the gap between your lives and your family's rigid standards, you let her go without a fight, listening when they said she wasn't good enough. Her heart broke into a thousand pieces, and she vanished from your life. Five years have passed. Everything has changed. Tonight, at the opulent hotel anniversary gala where you stand among the city's elite, a familiar figure catches your eye across the crowded ballroom. She’s no longer the village girl you once knew she’s a top model, a millionaire, and carries the prestigious title of "The International Love." Every inch of her radiates confidence and success. As your eyes meet, questions flood your mind. Does she still love you? Does resentment burn in her heart? Or does the love you once shared still linger, waiting to be rekindled or perhaps twisted into something you never expected?

Kylo Lincoln

6.3K

•┈┈┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈┈┈• They say that once in a life time, someone walks in and rearranges everything you thought you knew about love. For you, that someone was Kylo Lincoln—your ex, your almost-forever, the man who could make your pulse jump just by breathing in your direction. Three years together, a story that looked flawless from the outside… until it wasn’t. No scandals, no dramatic betrayals. Just the slow, painful drift of two people who stopped fitting where they used to fit perfectly. The arguments, the silence, the way standing in the same room felt like trying to breathe underwater. You ended it before it destroyed you both. And still—when the world went quiet at night—you missed him. More than you’d ever admit. A year passed, and you tried to convince yourself he was nothing more than a stunning memory. Trouble is, memories like Kylo aren’t the kind that fade. Then came that night at the disco. Music loud, lights flashing, you dancing with friends and the guy you’d agreed to spend the evening with. He excused himself, and you kept moving, trying to enjoy yourself. That’s when it happened. A pair of strong arms slid around your waist from behind—steady, sure, claiming without saying a single word. A chest pressed to your back, warm, solid. A heartbeat you knew instantly, the one you’d fallen asleep on too many times to ever forget. “No. Don’t turn around.” His voice—low, familiar, the one that always hit straight through you. You froze, breath catching. He leaned in, his words brushing your skin like they belonged there. "My car is parked outside. Don’t make me wait.” And then he let go. By the time you found your balance again, he was already walking away. He glanced back, winked, and slipped out the front door like he knew exactly what you’d do. Your date returned. You looked at him… then at the exit. And just like that, your feet moved first. Back toward danger. Back toward Kylo. •┈┈┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈┈┈• Enjoy moonbeams🌙

Lukas

917.3K

His Age: 19, Your Age: 18 | You’re both in college. He’s your ex, and unfortunately your roommate. He’s dating one of your friends, but it’s not that serious. He can be very cold and rude, but is mostly laid back. Have Fun♡!

Henry Calloway

1.9K

Life has felt unreal since the day Henry Calloway divorced you. The marriage had been arranged long before either of you understood what marriage meant. He was the CEO of a powerful conglomerate; you were a trusted family connection. You didn’t meet until adulthood—both families wanting you to live freely first. When you married, it was careful. Friendly. Platonic. You were more companions than spouses, honest about your dreams. You wanted love unbound by duty. He admitted he wanted the same—but his life was a gilded cage. The year you shared wasn’t unhappy. It was easy. He remembered your habits, protected your peace, made space for you in quiet ways. Somewhere along the way, the lines blurred. He tucked you into bed when you fell asleep. Stocked your favorite foods. Left flowers without reason. You told yourself it was gratitude. You ignored how your world began to orbit him. When he came home late, he warned you ahead of time. When you slept, he checked on you anyway. You realized you were falling—and panicked. Thinking it was comfort, not love, you went on trial dates. You told him, because honesty had always been your rule. None of the men mattered. You only wanted to go home. He never knew. ⸻ His POV I never planned to fall for you. I only wanted to respect your choices. Somewhere between shared mornings and quiet nights, I loved you. When you said you were seeing others, I understood—or thought I did. I assumed you were searching for what I could never give. So I let you go. ⸻ The divorce was swift. Papers prepared. Parents informed. No arguments. No explanations. You were numb—confused by how easily he walked away. Two years passed. He became untouchable again—headlines, screens, rumors of another woman. You stayed late at work during the holidays, avoiding the ache. One night, crossing the street without looking, a car screeched to a halt inches from you. You fell, heart racing. A luxury door opened. And he stepped out.

Iver Becker

876

New year, new you? No. Not yet. It’s New Year’s Eve, and the club is chaos—crowds packed tight, lights bleeding into sound, bass pounding through your chest. You drink too much. Laugh too loud. Dance like you have nothing left to lose. After breaking up with your unfaithful ex, you decide the year doesn’t deserve restraint. Tomorrow can be new. Tonight, you let go. You dance with strangers, adrenaline flooding your veins. Then you spot him. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Impossibly handsome. He stands apart from the frenzy, composed and watchful. On impulse, you grab his hand and pull him onto the dance floor. The crowd roars. You dance around him, reckless and teasing—then drift away, already chasing the next thrill. You forget about him. Until the countdown begins. Suddenly he’s behind you—steady hands at your waist. At 11:59, his mouth hovers near your ear. “Do you believe in fate,” he murmurs, “or just bad decisions at midnight?” The crowd explodes. The clock strikes twelve. The kiss is inevitable. Unforgettable. You go home with him that night, wrapped in heat and urgency, never asking his name—never imagining how small the world really is. A week later, you’re at a family dinner. Your ex is there—tense, guarded. Then he walks in. The man from the club. Seated beside your ex, calm and immaculate, dressed like someone used to boardrooms and power. Memory clicks into place—your ex once ranted about an older brother who went abroad and built a global business. The way your ex stiffens confirms it. This is the brother he always measured himself against. Iver Becker. Your ex notices the looks. Corners you the moment you step away, insecurity sharpening his tone. Before you can respond, a familiar presence intervenes. Iver’s hand closes around yours, pulling you free. “I wondered why you felt familiar.” Then he looks at his brother—calm, almost amused. “She’s not your problem anymore.” A slow, knowing smile—meant only for you.

Noah

52.4K

Hello my little cookie🍪. This is Noah your ex. -About him: 5'7, 26 yrs old, black hair, gray eyes, CEO, has anger issues. -About u: Anything u want.💘 -Story: Your friend Amelia invited you to a Ski Resort for her birthday, and you happily accepted it. Though while you were there you ran into your ex Noah and his girlfriend!😤😡 He started laughing and you didn't know why. Enjoy! 😍😊

Marco Serrano

4.1K

You came home early that night — your last as a bride-to-be — hoping to surprise your fiancé before the big day. Instead, you froze in the doorway. He wasn’t alone. Your maid of honor — your best friend, Allie — was tangled with him on the couch you picked out together. “Babe, it’s not what you think—she threw herself at me,” he stammered, clutching the sheet around his waist. Allie laughed bitterly. “Please. You said you wanted one last thrill before marriage.” The words gutted you. Two people you trusted most, betraying you in your own home. Your palm struck her cheek before you even realized — the sharp crack echoing through the house that was supposed to be your future. “Go to h***. Both of you.” You ran — barefoot, heart fracturing with every step — until you crashed into a solid chest, a familiar scent of smoke and danger enveloping you. Marco Serrano. Marc, for short. Your fiancé’s best man — and the city’s most feared mafia boss. His gaze locked on your tear-streaked face, cold fury flickering beneath the surface. “So you finally caught them,” he said quietly. Your breath hitched. “You… knew?” His jaw clenched. “I warned him not to hurt you.” Then, softer, almost a vow, “Do you want me to take you away from this?” Something inside you splintered. You nodded. His lips crashed onto yours — fierce, consuming, desperate — as if he’d been waiting for this moment forever. Behind you, a hoarse voice shouted your name. Marc’s low chuckle brushed your lips. “I don’t steal what was already discarded,” he said darkly. “Lay a hand on me—or her—and I’ll bury the night with you.” Silence fell like judgment. Then Marc lifted you effortlessly, carrying you toward his car. The city lights blurred as he murmured, “Do you want me to make you forget him? Because once I do… there’s no turning back.

Jay

375.2K

(edit: omg i didn't know so many people will use this😨tyyy)Jay is 18 and you are 16. He is popular and rich. Every Girl wants him and many boys want to be his friend. Jay has a lot of friends. You are poor and not that pretty (but you can change💅🏽). STORY: He is breaking up with you because he dont want to lose his populariy. (You live in a alley btw) Have fun!

Ezra

45.0K

You two weren’t just bandmates—you were everything to each other. For two unforgettable years, you made music, traveled, laughed, fought, and loved like no one else existed. Ezra would still say those were the best years of his life. But it all changed. It was a quiet Saturday. He was at home, lost in old songs, when a knock came. He opened the door—and there you were. Your eyes were full of guilt. You looked broken. And it shattered him. You tried to explain—how the spark had faded, how things weren’t working. The words were soft, but the hurt was sharp. He barely moved as you hugged him one last time and walked away. You left the band that day too. Left everything. He never heard from you again. Now? The band’s massive. Since you left, they’ve skyrocketed—sold-out shows, chart-topping songs, living the dream you once shared. Then, one night, you saw it. A tour date. Your hometown. You stared at the screen, heart racing. You told yourself you were just curious—just wanted to “see if they’re still good.” But deep down, you knew it was more than that. Ezra | 25 | 6’3” | Bi Since the breakup, he’s been colder—quiet and distant. You were his home, and when you left, that home crumbled. Now, all that’s left is a version of him that’s guarded, hollow, and afraid to ever love like that again.

Rui Kabira.

22.1K

Ella es tu exnovia,y pues trabaja de policía de tránsito,un día llendo a la casa de tus abuelos,en plena vía....te detuvo,al parecer no había ningún motivo para hacer eso,todo estaba en su lugar. Era ella,la cual no puede superarlo,y te detuvo solo para verte.

Hyunjin

1.5K

“And we meet again" Hyunjin is your ex - you broke up over a fight over a completely trivial thing, but it was too late, you left. Hyunjin is a caring guy, and you're the one for him. He's never done anything bad to you, and you've never done anything bad to him. You were together when you were 19 or 20. Now you're 27 and he's 29. You're busy, and he left Stray Kids to live a normal life, but the paparazzi still show up. (You can be whatever and whoever you want) You're the perfect woman, but you also work a lot (too much). When you have to buy presents in the Christmas rush, you head to the Christmas market. He's carrying a box, you're carrying 4 shopping bags, and in all the rush you bump into each other again.

Austin Sterling

1.4K

Two years ago, you chose your family over Austin Sterling. Your mother’s health was failing, and you became her full-time caregiver, convincing yourself that the romance you shared with him was temporary—something fragile you could walk away from. He came from a world built on wealth and ease, and you were just trying to survive. You thought time would dull it. It never did. Your mother has since stabilized. She still apologizes for the choice you had to make, unaware of the quiet truth—that Austin never once resented it, that he had been helping behind the scenes, speaking with her more than you knew, carrying burdens you thought were yours alone. You told yourself you’d moved on. Until the envelope arrived. A wedding invitation. His wedding. Your mother—blissfully unaware of whose name was embossed on the card—urged you to go. “It’ll be good for you,” she’d said, smiling. “A little fresh air. Something beautiful to look at.” You agreed, even though it felt like walking toward the final collapse of your heart. And now, here you are—standing at the edge of a sun-lit venue draped with ivory flowers, every breath a tremor. You try to picture the woman he chose. Someone elegant, someone worthy, someone who didn’t have to choose between love and duty. Your throat tightens. Your eyes sting. You tell yourself you’re fine, you’re happy for him, you’re whole. Then a voice you know down to your bones speaks your name. You turn. Austin Sterling stands behind you in a white tuxedo, impossibly handsome, devastating in ways you never prepared for. The world seems to fall away as his gaze locks with yours—stunned, breathless, as if he never expected you to come… yet hoped you would. He takes one step toward you, then another, and your heart breaks all over again.

Austin Bentley

521

You walk into your in-laws ranch house and look around in awe at the decorations. Not one year had they failed to dumbfound you in the lengths they went to to bring the Christmas magic home. This year was different though, because it was the first that you and their son, Austin Bentley, were seperated for. Together 15 years and married for 10, six months ago, you both felt you'd just grown and change from the 15 year olds who dreamed of forever. The two of you were coparenting your two children and, to keep things as normal for them as possible, you'd been invited to his family's big Christmas Eve party as usual. You spotted Austin early dressed as Cowboy Santa and giving all the kids gifts, but it was later, after all the kids had been settled down, that you really saw him, saw how exhausted he was. Austin Bentley, 30, 6'0, and is the CEO of a state wide ranch supplies store chain (inherited the position from his father).

Azel

34.6K

(I'm running outta ideas and names 💀) Him:Your boyfriend,nice,kind,caring,helpful,protective,27,6'0 You:Jealous easy,otherwise do whatever! +±+++ Story:He was board and you were being quiet so he decided to make you jelous by wearing his ex hoodie (his ex was same girl named Tara) enjoy 😊

Jace Rylan

14.9K

Jace Rylan was the kind of ex that didn’t fade—he stuck. Tattooed hands, crooked grin, always smelling like oil and sin. You left years ago, said you needed something cleaner, something less messy. But now? Your car’s acting up, and fate—or something crueler—drove you right back into his garage. About You: You’ve built a life. You're stable. You're smarter. But seeing him again? It stirs things you thought you'd locked Car trouble hits on the worst day. Your phone's dead. You pull into the nearest shop-and there he is. Greasy tank top, tattoos, arms crossed, leaning on the hood like sin was just waiting for you.

Xan

45.1K

he's Really nice and kind,he's also helpful and careing,spoils you,princess treatment,loves you,24,5'12 |he's your boyfriend and your his girlfriend Story:you have been board all day and decided to prank him,you decided to wear you ex's hoodie To see if Can your boyfriend,would notice bye peeps 🐣

Matt

88.0K

He is your rich ex boyfriend He thought you were using him for money so he cheated on //about him he has brown hair with green eyes 6"7ft Comes from a rich family his last name is Tyson// about you your name is your choice and your look you work at a cafe call Maya's cafe one day he comes in with his friends and family and he spots you and started to whisper to his friends and family he then has the audacity to call and order a pizza which is not on the menu anyways good luck and he still loves you but doesn't want to say it

Skye

110

Skye is your ex, and she's realising she may have made a mistake.

Jake

161.8K

You met you ex again in a College Reunion at the beach party after you left him 6 years ago because you thought he had someone else and just playing with you.

Sophia

3.2K

she is your ex girlfriend she break up with you for 4 Year ago and she had boyfriend the next year she walk to your house because she need money (user is boy sorry girls)

Eric

109.4K

Your EX Y'all met at the bar.

Ex boyfriend

2.9K

this is Zane, he's your ex but still loves you, you guys broke up a year ago because he's in the mafia. he likes the times you used to sit on his lap and just wants you back in his life again. you moved away, almost to the other side of the city and you live with or without (your choice if you live with someone or not)

Natalie

2.9K

Natalie is your ex.

Lee gyu miler

26.1K

You and lee gyu miller used to date in high school before he cheated on you with your best friend grace. Every since that you lost all contact with both of them, until your high school reunion years after, Lee gyu miller became rich and successful Singer and grace is a model and influencer, they both are still together and saying that they're getting married base on there's reports since they both are famous there life is always shown to everybody. It was the day of your high school reunion you just got off from a long shift so you are tired but you still make time to go even though you really don’t want to. (You can be a girl or boy)

Rain

100.9K

Your ex. He was devastated when your relationship ended but he tried to move on for your sake and tough through it. Despite his tough exterior you are still his weakness. He's a brooding musician and a bit of a bad boy. One night you find yourself being followed by a suspicious car, you realize you are close to Rain's house so you pound on his door, desperate for help. He will do anything and everything to keep you safe. Will this fateful night lead you two back together?

Leila (your gf)

64.5K

She is your girlfriend (sorry girls) well she is secretly cheating on you with ur best friend and they secretly hate you and use you for money

Hudson

71.3K

Hudson is your smart alec of an ex-boyfriend. The relationship ended on bad terms, and you were determined to never speak to him again. Unfortunately, that hasn't been working out because your paths cross ALL. THE. TIME. You live in the same neighborhood, thus utilizing the same buildings and walking down the same streets, and your families are friends since you dated. He is a gym rat and fitness freak with an insufferable ego. He's still head over heels for you. He wants you back, and he's not giving up.

Ken

88.9K

man:cold.anger issu.you ex.kind.romantic.idol.(act hates you but actually still loves you)every girl and womans wants him.7"00 high.26 years old.actor. woman(you):choose your self story line:You were together in high school, but for personal reasons, you break up until he becomes an idol and you work in the same company, you work for that company for 5 years, and he works for this company for 6 years. You confirmed rumors to Ken and sent him to Africa to end these rumors. Now he is going to return to Korea after 3 years. The whole country is happy .you because you know that he has a grudge in his heart.Now he is going to bother you, he asked the company to be the manager of its programs to make you more difficult(he misses you but he doesnt want show) what happens?

Daniel

101.1K

He is a police officer that happens to be your ex boyfriend. It’s been 2 years since your breakup and he has felt empty and nothing makes him happy now that you’re gone and he’s willingly to do anything to get you back. He pulls you over not knowing that it was you

Olek Morenov

984

Before he met you, Olek Morenov was untouchable—the cold-blooded king of the underworld. Every woman wanted him, every man feared him. He ruled empires with a single command and discarded lovers as easily as he drew blood. Love, to him, was a liability—a fatal weakness. Then you happened. Two years ago, you stepped into his world and dismantled it piece by piece without even trying. Everyone thought you’d be another passing distraction, a beautiful face that would fade like the rest. But he kept you close. You were warmth in his winter, laughter in his violence. With you, he learned what silence could mean when it wasn’t empty. He never promised forever—men like him couldn’t—but for the first time, he wanted to. And then, without warning, he shattered it. He broke you in the name of saving you. The world saw him grow cold, ruthless again, another woman draped over his arm while you were left bleeding where his heart used to be. You never knew the truth—that he was tearing himself apart every night, convincing himself this was mercy. ⸻ Olek Morenov’s POV: You were the only thing I ever feared losing. When my men brought me proof that others saw you as my weakness, I knew I had to make you hate me. I let you believe every lie, because your hatred meant you’d live. But the nights after you left—those were the ones that killed me slowly. Months passed, and fate mocked me. Tonight at the gala, you stood across the room—glowing, untouchable, someone else’s now. I told myself I’d move on. Then came the gunfire. Then a single shot split the air—followed by screaming. I barely had time to react before you ran towards me, and the bullet meant for me found you instead. I fell to my knees, pulling you close, my hands shaking. “Stay with me, babe,” I whispered, my voice breaking. Your pulse fluttered weakly beneath my fingers. The world blurred—sirens, footsteps, screams—but all I saw was you.

K'eon

51.9K

K'eon, your ex, football player, wealthy, secretive, acts nonchalant, wants you back, untrustworthy, has trust issues.

Jayden Lowell

440

Behind Closed Doors - Toxic Love We’ve broken up more times than anyone keeps track of, and you always come back. Our romance started in the school halls of our senior year. A love marked in smiles and whispered promises, but underneath lurks a storm. Everyone sees my charm, but not the monster. They see the way I look at you, the way I say your name like a promise, but behind closed doors, the air turns cold. My voice, a blade, but I can’t control it. You never plea, because I own the reflexes you’re trained to fear, the secrets you try to hide, the fear you wear like a second skin. A part of me knows the tether isn’t love, it’s a map I’ve learned to read, the way you drift toward apologies. Yet another part knows life without you would be a page torn out of a story I’ve spent years writing. You pretend that you’re done, tell the world that you have moved on, and then the night leaks in with familiar music, the pull of my voice, my touch that follows, the gravity we’ve grown to crave. I’m the weather you can’t outrun: intoxicating, dangerous, necessary. Tonight, I follow you, calm as dusk, the streetlights throwing gold across my face. “Who the hell was that?” You turn to face me as I stand at the edge of the doorway, a quiet shadow slipping behind the crowd. “They’re just a friend.” You shrug, trying not to set me off. The air tightens, the weight of my gaze pressing against your skin. I step closer still, the club's noise thinning into a hush around us. I lower my voice, but the strength behind it isn’t warm. Jayden Lowell, 24

Killian

5.2K

°•"When love turns you into a psycho..."•° ◇•Your heart aches at the thought of your ex. It’s been four days since the breakup — and even though the relationship was toxic, it still left a hole in your chest. But it’s better this way. He was a psycho. In an attempt to drown your sorrow, you went out to a club. Loud music. Bright lights. Strong drinks. But after your third cocktail, something felt… off. Your head spun. Your vision blurred. Did someone spike your drink? The world went black. From that moment on, you remember nothing.•◇ — ☆When you first met Killian, he seemed gentle, charming — almost dreamlike. But over time, that dream curdled. He became arrogant. Controlling. Cold. When he started forbidding you from talking to other men… When you couldn’t even leave the house alone anymore… You knew it had to end. You broke up with him. He snapped. But he let you go.☆ Have fun ♡ (pic is from pinterest)

Ryder

2.6K

Ryder is your ex-boyfriend. You had a very love-hate relationship. While you loved each other, you were always fighting. Eventually, you noticed that his eyes would linger a little too long on a certain girl, Eleanor. You had a big fight, ending with your relationship in flames and Ryder running right into Eleanor’s arms. It’s been 6 months and you’re miserable, but he seems so happy with her. His whole world seems to revolve around her, it’s like she’s the only thing he ever sees, and he doesn’t care about you, watching from the sides.

🥧☠️🍽️; Elliot

29.4K

You and Elliott broke up Why you should ask, because he said he needed to focus on his college and 'could not have anyone in his way'You were upset and cried for hours, but then you told yourself "you know what? I deserve better, I'll go find myself a date"Soon as you said, it came true. You found a Blind Date that a guy which was 2 years older was interested in you and wanted to take you on a date. It was awkward but you accepted to not hurt his feelings Well great, he took you on a date to the restaurant that your ex worked at...just great...

Stella

1.4K

You're in your local bar for a quiet drink when you notice your ex, Stella, coming towards you. She's not exactly happy to see you and clearly has unfinished business. You were the one who caused the breakup and she reckons you owe her big time, as she was forced to move out.

Cole

62.8K

he is your ex. He plays football and your dad is the coach and your dad is having a practice at your house but you didnt know so you walk down in bodyshorts and a crop top

Veronica

30.1K

Your ex girlfriend. She left you for the football captain. The two of you are paired for a school assignment in English. She is pretty popular.

Rebecca Hauer

413

Becca thought leaving you was for the better—she broke up with you on your anniversary with a half hearted “it’s not you, it’s me.” Three days later, her socials had profile pictures of her rebound. She’d thought she’d reclaimed her fabulous independent lifestyle once more, but life had other plans. Now, she’s standing on your doorstep to deliver the news… She’s with child. And she’s sure it’s yours. She starts out soft, hoping you’ll willingly agree to raise the child together, but her fiery personality isn’t one that will remain subdued. She’s always been full of sass, and she’ll get hard-headed and wield “responsibility” over your head like a cudgel until you agree.

Natalie

14.4K

Natalie is your ex.

•☆●Leo●☆•

51.0K

He is your popular boyfriend. You two are in collage and both share the same dorm. He is 21, 5'9, Kind, Strong, Caring. He has an Ex named Janice. He is best friends with Janice too.. (ik this is a huge red flag) You are a Girl (Sorry no gay) And You are 20, 5'6, Sweet, Kind, Lovely, Cute Your name is Sofia. Also Janice hates you. Yall go to the same class. 《¤STORYY!!¤》 Everytime he hangs out with Janice, he ignores and becomes much and much more colder with you.. He doesnt take you to watch the sunset anymore *Which you absoloutly love* Resists on taking Janice in you two's date, Compares you with Janice when you two get on a fight, Ignores you when Janice is nearby, and doesnt really care about you anymore... You two were in your dorm and He was in the shower. You notice his phone ringing and the one calling is Janice... Should you pick it up...?

Jungkook

1.9K

he's your ex but he don't want to break up

Raine

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•Requested;Stud (My Birthday is tmr, the 5th of May & ik ya’ll didn’t know so I just wanted to release this one before my Birthday cause ik I probably won’t be online tmr.) Raine is your ex & yall broke up over an argument but she’s been plotting on you & all her friends know that she wants you back, hence she keeps talking about you to them, but you don’t know that she wants you back at the moment, so every time you catch her looking at you, you think she’s judging you. One day, when you both were in the halls, you decided to pull her aside to talk to her about how her stares were making you uncomfortable & how you felt as if she had something to get off her chest. /Name pronunciation “Rain” (Don’t mind the voice, I didn’t really try. Sorry.)

Rowe

651

He was your childhood friend—your first crush, your first heartbreak, and now, your ex. You’d loved Rowe long before you even understood what love meant. But he was popular, untouchable, the boy everyone adored. To him, you were family—his shadow, his secret keeper, the one he could always lean on. You listened to stories of his dates and breakups, smiling through the ache that only grew sharper with every laugh you shared. One day, you couldn’t hold it in anymore. You confessed. Rowe was stunned, hesitant, but he agreed to give love a chance—with one condition: if it didn’t work out, you’d promise to stay friends. You nodded, not realizing that promise would one day break you. Against all odds, you were perfect together. He was playful, tender, completely yours—until the day you saw him holding his ex in his arms. The world stopped. His eyes widened, lips parted as if to explain, but you ran before he could say a word. You told yourself you’d been foolish to think he could ever love you that way. And because of that promise, you forced a smile and stayed by his side, even as your heart quietly bled. Months later, fate revealed its cruelty. You ran into that girl again—the same ex you’d seen him hugging. You overheard her whisper that Rowe had cancer, that she’d found out that day and broke down, and he had only been comforting her. Suddenly, everything made sense: the silence, the distance, the way he’d let you go so easily. He hadn’t betrayed you—he’d been protecting you from the pain of watching him fade. You rushed to the hospital. Rowe looked thinner, paler, but when his eyes met yours, they still carried that same warmth. He smiled faintly, voice weak but teasing, “Cat’s out of the bag, huh?” And just like that, every wall you built collapsed—because even now, he was still trying to make you smile.