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-The Forest's Girl- بقلم pastelmelonm
pastelmelonm
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(Finished!) Anyways here's the plot (Grammar is also junky) This is a nightmare sans X Fem! Reader Just to clarify, I drew '(Y/n)' in the way I imagined her to sorta look like. She does not actually look like that it's just me. You're a girl (just roll with it) who is 22 years old and you have earthly powers, (more will be explained about the powers) Your father wanted a boy instead of you and he left your mother when you were born. Chasing after another woman your father was no where in sight. Your mom found out later that he was murdered by his new wife for his money and there your mother was left a widow to care for her only daughter. At 10 she died and instead of going to an orphanage, you took care and lived in your mothers small cabin deep in the forest with a small garden of course. You always heard of the guardians who guarded the tree of feelings and for the townspeople they always spoke harshly about the one they call Nightmare. Rather Dream, he was worshipped and praised for protecting good and positive feelings. And Nightmare protected the negative ones which of course they did not want. You on the other hand saw that without sadness and loss the world would be out of balance. So you always thought of Nightmare as misunderstood. And owning a small flower shop in the town you made two baskets full of sweets, flowers, and bread, thinking of how it would be a nice thank you gift for the two guardians who protected their respectable feelings. But what you didn't know was with that simple gesture of kindness, a certain skeleton became very interested in you. This book will have you wear dresses and nightmare will of course wear clothing suitable close to the Middle Ages, so basically it's kinda like back then. There are most likely going to be errors in the grammar so please excuse them (Artwork by me) I hope you enjoy this! (Also please keep in mind that I will most likely draw the outfits + maybe some parts of the book)
Bad Sanses Raise Dream بقلم Meow5timesforkitties
Meow5timesforkitties
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OKAY OKAY. ITS ABOUR DREAM TURNING INTO A CHILD. AND BEING RAISED BY THE BAD SANS'S. WOOOOW 'read it please'
𝑰 𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼, 𝑰 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑬 ✧ 𝑩𝑨𝑫 𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑺𝑬𝑺 بقلم chaesteria
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"How can Cupid... how could you be so cruel?" I curse lowly. Who could have imagined something like this happening to me? It had been so long since everything happened, but somehow the pain in my heart never left. The memories starts to flashback into my mind as I start to process what is happening in front of me, and why my past heartbreaks are all gathered at the same place. Nightmare, my childhood friend and first love. My first ever heartbreak. I tend to find him in everyone I have loved. He was cold and unpredictable but he was also warm and considerate at times... He was complicated but I loved all of him. Error, the one I chased over and one I was not willing to give up. He stood up from the rest and gave color to my world. All my poems were dedicated to him and him alone. Dust, possibly my other half. He felt like my soulmate. Everything about him made me feel like we were meant for each other. We shared the same interests about everything but I was wrong about one thing. We didn't share the same feelings. His heart belonged to my best friend. Killer, a flirty guy who people often rumored as the playboy. Most girls had fallen in love with his charm and personality. I was one of those unfortunate ones who fell right into his trap. But I... I saw something in him that other people couldn't see; there was something beneath those sweet grins. Horror. My comfort. My home. The one who filled the gap. The one who I think of every little nice thing. I love him so much to the point where I feel like the pain that would come with it would be worse than death. It had to be avoided. Cross. I was always drawn into him. He was my best-est friend. The one who I can count on everytime. The shoulder I can lean to when needed. The one who made me feel like I am the best thing that ever happened in his life. He was perfect while I am just... me. So why did I have to see them again? Why now? Love is not something I want to go through again... never again. <\3