a tide of months and murmurs.

letters to the Transient Sky in which a gentle man shelters a runaway girl. and learns that even the sky cannot keep love from fading. lower case intended ------------------ "You," she weakly pointed at him. "Have always been this weak?" Her voice was thin and scratchy, yet carried a hint of mockery, leaving him too stunned to answer. "Since when did you regain consciousness?" he mumbled. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ⚠️ 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖆𝖇𝖚𝖘𝖊, 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖚𝖒𝖆, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖚𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖉𝖊. 𝕴𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖚𝖓𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊, 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖋𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗. 𝕹𝖔 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖞. 𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑-𝖇𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙 - 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖘𝖔 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘 𝖒𝖞 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐. 𝕽𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖇𝖔𝖙𝖍, 𝖔𝖗 𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖋𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖐 𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖞. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ idea by @Suga_Kim

Mia never intended to stray from her pre-planned path: get good grades, graduate, and then marry Kim Taehyung - her father's best friend's son. But when her own best friend gets involved with the college seniors' boyband, and the pressure of expectations begins to suffocate her, Mia finally steps into their world. A girl laced in shimmer, pearls, and soft luxurious fabrics, standing in a dingy garage band hangout - painfully out of place. Life pivots when the band's leader and lead guitarist takes interest in her. A different kind. He didn't crave love - not really - only her presence, her stillness, her mind. Together, he believed, they could make something great. But just when she was ready to give him her all - to finally be herself and let him in - he pulled away. No warning. No reason. She was left wondering where it all went wrong. Years later, at her wedding, he attends and performs. And then, handcuffed at her own reception, he's beaten - bruises blooming as the police land blow after blow. All he does is look into her eyes and whisper: "I didn't do it." After that, everything stops. Maybe that's why they say- Always love the art, Never the artist. ----------------------------------------- • College AU • Rockstar × Quiet Heiress • Age Gap • Tragic End

The Girl in Red.

ℬℴℴ𝓀 𝒪𝓃ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝒮𝓌𝒶𝓃 𝒮ℯ𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈 The man who had once been known as a lost heir, a forgotten prince-his dreams too big for a life that never quite fit. The black swan had long since been buried, his feathers stained with loss and blood, his heart hardened by years of vengeance. Now, only a man remained-one who had carved his path through the world like a predator through a silent forest, a shadow in a world too bright for his kind. He stood tall, broad-shouldered, his every step sending tremors through the ground. The city was the same. Unchanged. Yet everything felt different. The years had passed, but he had not forgotten. She was still here, somewhere. The girl he had once known so well-the girl who had once looked at him with innocence in her eyes. She hadn't changed. She hadn't felt the world break her as he had. She remained the same. But not him. He was no longer the boy she had known. He had become a king in a world of shadows, his power absolute, his heart buried beneath layers of regret and rage. Yet, despite it all, something stirred inside him. It had been too long. But he could still hear the echoes of the past. Her laughter. Her scent. Her voice, calling him by a name no one had dared speak in years. "Sweetheart," he murmured, the word a quiet promise on his lips. He hadn't forgotten her. He never would. As the door creaked open, he stepped forward. His path was set. He had come back to this city, this place of memories, for a reason. There was unfinished business. And no one-not even the girl who had once captured his heart-could stop him now.

Eleutheromania: (n.) an intense and irresistible desire for freedom.

𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓭𝓲𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓭𝓪𝔂, 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓷. ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ I gave you these stars, but let me just say-life is not all rainbows and roses, my dear readers. This poetry book captures the raw essence of life's struggles. It's enough to pull you in, make you feel deeply, and, perhaps, leave your insides aching. I'm just an 18-year-old writer, sharing pieces of my soul. Some of these poems were written when I was 15 or 16. Please give this book a chance-and feel free to leave your feedback. ©-H-QUEE Best Ranking so far:-[26/12/24] #23 IN Poem(213k stories) #3 in Poembook(18k stories) #5 in Poetrycollection(37.7k stories) #3 in Poetrycontest(8.6k stories) #5 in Reflection(6.49k stories) #11 in Poesia(15.8k stories) #29 in Thoughts(85.4k stories) by [24/1/25]: #51 in Poetry(346k stories) by [13/2/25]: # 8 in Poesia(15.9k stories) #7 in lifesucks(3.15k stories) #150 in Deep(33k stories) by [14/2/25]: #6 in lifesucks(3.15k stories) #129 in Deep(33k stories) #17 in sadpoems(17.4k stories) #98 in raw(3.72k stories)

"You asked me to be your boyfriend, right?" His breath brushed softly against my face as he bent down, never breaking eye contact. I could hardly think-whether to push him away, step back myself, or just stand there far too close to him. "So here I am," he muttered. The spell broke when he twirled a loose strand of my hair between his fingers, and I immediately stepped back, forcing a decent distance between us. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Summary - "He said he'd be my boyfriend... if I stepped away from the edge." I thought Kim Taehyung was joking. He thought I wanted to live. We were both wrong. Maripha had spent years surviving a home that stopped feeling like one after her mother died. Left alone with an abusive stepfather, bruises became routine, silence became safer than speaking, and grief slowly hollowed her into someone quieter than she used to be. Standing at the edge one stormy night, death no longer felt terrifying-it felt like relief. Taehyung had spent most of his life holding everything together. With dead parents, a younger sister depending on him, and responsibilities far heavier than he should have carried, he had no choice but to grow up too fast. Smart, practical, and painfully straightforward, he was used to solving problems-until he found himself breaking in ways logic could not fix. When their paths collide on a rain-soaked rooftop, two strangers already falling apart begin to understand each other in ways no one else ever could. Because some people meet at the right time. They met when both of them were already breaking. Warnings / Themes Abuse (physical, emotional & domestic) Depression Self-harm Suicidal thoughts Trauma & grief Parental death Violence Non-graphic sexual assault references Toxic relationships Slow burn Angst Emotional dependency Psychological themes Mystery Tragic romance › Kim Taehyung FF |

"ᴴᵒʷ ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵉᵃˡ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒʷⁿ ⁿᵃᵐᵉ ᶠᵉᵉˡˢ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ᶜᵘʳˢᵉ?" A broken heart, carved by warmth, holds secrets of grace yet to be uncovered. As a girl learns more about herself, the pieces of her story quietly shift, revealing a strength she never knew she had. #10 renewal ©-H-QUEE

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