The Goodbye

The day I met you, I never thought we would be this close. Like babe, do you ever think we will be like this? Giving each other pet name, texting each other every single day and you’re there to hear m

~Best K-Drama of the decade 2021~

~Tale of the Nine-Tailed best K-Drama in 2021~ This is my top favourite 1st one in my K-Drama lists, Second is Goblin, Goblin feat Gong Yoo.. Third its extraordinary You and fourth is.. Ummm... it's

Our Story: A blackpink fan fiction

"Our story" is a blackpink fan fiction written in Rosé's pov where our four angels are the crown princesses. It tells us the story of the four princesses way to be a perfect queen. Prologue: *In Az

Mensonges (Lies)

Un livre en français pour mes intéressés de fantaisie, de mensonge, de chapitre 🔞... A french book for my people that are interested in fantasy, lies, some 🔞 chapters... •○•●•○• Marie-Pierre, 15 a

love you

beautiful woman attractive for the boys handsome guy attractive for the girls guys don't look outside body no need to be a beautiful woman no need to be a handsome guy the important things is you a

Shattered heart.

I am strong but Im tired. how long shall I suffer? I feel like I am submerged in the deep water, and unable to rise up. Like a song without a meaning, like a medicine that couldn't heal. like a music

Talk to Stranger (Omegle)

In the middle of the night, the moon shine bright. There was a girl who can't sleep at night. She's busy scrolling on her phone, when a post suddenly caught her attention. She hesitate in a second bu

💓 Heart touching love story 💓

It’s story of a Boy and Girl. They were best friend for years and used to talk on phone for hours and text each other whole day. There wouldn’t be a day on which they didn’t contact and talk to each o

🌹I wish to love you longer🌹

phone call * Boy: Hey, hun! Girl: Hey. Boy: I missed you at school today. Why weren’t you there? Girl: Yeah, I had to go to the doctor. Boy: Oh really? Why? Girl: Oh, nothing. Just some annual s

YOUTH[DKB/song/FF]

This shit's fire! This shit's fire! This shit's fire! Youth be in my life Youth be in my life Youth be in my life Youth, youth be in my life Youth, youth be in my life Youth, youth be in my life You

Zombie Rush

A brave and ambitious girl named Cristy is living in a Zombie attacked world, but that's not the only thing happening in her life, she is someone's most precious person and she's staying in a place wh

𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚

Have you ever thought of 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 Like Things has parts Laws. but what about 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 A lot of as Don't know what is the function or meaning of 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.. But we just 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 not knowing what it is I'm al

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My favorite Sylvia Plath quotes I wonder why I don't go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decide that no matter how tired, no matter how incoherent I am, I can skip one hou

Take A Look back

looking back to December yeah when we were together, when we checked the matter and you staring to the things,, coming back to April when we fall apart now that matter doesn't matter for you and yo

Hey everyone, I need and advise!

I have a friend that is very straight, she's been my friend for 5 years now, I met her at my friend's wedding. I am pansexual, everyone in my friend's circle knows that. Until when I started to date,

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A Bizarre Journey ep 6: I Came, I Saw, I Forced Him Into Therapy

My name is not Loc. My name is Quan. Nguyen Van Quan. Ever since I was little, I’ve looked up to my brother Loc like he was my personal hero. People always find it funny when I say that. He’s lazy,

The Quiet Between Us

I first noticed him because he never stayed. Every evening at exactly 6:40, he’d sit at the far corner table of the old café on Crescent Street—the one with chipped mugs and a bell that rang like an

The way he looked at me

Saiiah is a 17year-old girl. She’s smart, beautiful, and her life is almost perfect. But despite all of that, there is something about hershe’s dyslexic. Her father died when she was very young, and

Chronicles of the Quad

Westview High wasn't just a building of brick and mortar; it was a living, breathing entity, its pulse set by the rhythmic clanging of lockers, the murmur of hundreds of conversations, and the sharp,