❝jimin was made of heat and wonder.❞

creativity is just a blend of the [ a writing collection. ] truth and mistruth.

token stories on your fist. ━━━ hxh gen ficlets

once more, with feeling. ━━━ hq drabbles & oneshots

the mind of anne , poetry & short stories

╰─ ❝ 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋. 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄, 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐁 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐊𝐄𝐘𝐒 - 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊. ❞ ▍ Eva has never truly been in love - yet she cannot count, even on trembling fingertips, how many tears she has witnessed along her path through life. Not all heartbreak is your own. Some of it clings to you from others. She escaped the bottomless pit of borrowed emotions and chose to walk forward alone. She was tired of old tragic stories that felt too heavy to carry, tired of watching love rot in other people's hands. She needed a beginning that belonged only to her. One cold night in October, 1923, she passed by a hotel crowned with a glowing neon heart - flickering red against the darkness like a wound that refused to close. That same night, a heartbroken boy arrived. He drove through the fog with bloodshot eyes and flushed cheeks, chasing something he could not name. He checked in quietly. She checked in alone. Behind closed doors, hearts began to mend in silence. The hotel offered warm beds, dim lights, and the illusion of healing. But something lingered beneath the comfort - something thick in the air, unseen yet present. And whatever it was, it felt larger than both of them.

aren't you lonely? ━━━ hq x kny crossover

Being a seventeen year old is hard enough, coupled with your parent's expectations, navigating senior year (boys included) and an intense obsession with being student body president. Adanna thought she had it all figured out, but lately, with the heat being turned on by her Nigerian parents and an extremely turbulent love life, she wonders if she's lost sight of her original plan. cover by the talented @jaehansss_

Cherry blossom lipstick: check Smokey eyes: check Skinny jeans: check Dead kid in the mirror: check For sixteen year old Mattie Hathaway, this is her normal everyday routine. She's been able to see ghosts since her mother tried to murder her when she was five years old. No way does she want anyone to know she can talk to spooks. Being a foster kid is hard enough without being labeled a freak too. Normally, she just ignores the ghosts and they go away. There's a little glitch this time. The ghost she sees is her foster sister, Sally. Everyone thinks she's just another runaway. Mattie knows the truth, though-she's dead, murdered. Foster kids look out for each other and Mattie feels like she has to help Sally, but she can't do it alone. Against her better judgment, she teams up with a young police officer and together they set out to discover the truth of Sally's disappearance. Now the killer has set his sights on her. It becomes a race to see if she can find the truth before the serial killer finds her.