"Was it just a coincidence?" He believed in destiny. She didn't. But when they realized that they listened to the same songs at the same exact times, he was convinced that she was the one destined for him. What are the chances that two different people, both immersed in their own worlds in their own headset and earphones, would be listening to same exact songs at the same exact times? Can it still be considered a coincidence if it keeps happening again and again? Is Destiny even real? [Tw: mentions of mental health disorders]

DO NOT REPOST IN ANY FORMAT! This includes republishing my work onto other sites or uploading it onto YouTube. If you want to upload content, MAKE YOUR OWN Guns can invoke many different feelings for people. For some, they might be excited and are reminding of hunting. For others, they might remember all those times their neighbor brought out a bb-gun and started shooting empty soda cans at the odd hours of the morning. For (y/n), guns invoke feelings of dread and terror. So, how can they trust a certain someone when he's always got a gun strapped to his hip?

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"The night sky is beautiful, isn't it? It makes me feel like the world is finally at peace..." A Inosuke Hashibira x GenderNeutral!Reader ((Demon Slayer)) (Does not follow the main storyline) *Not My Character* Highest Ranking: #1 Inosuke - 12.17.20 #2 inosukehashibira 5.31.21 #12 demonslayer - 1.30.21

just a book of random words that became my universe [ inspired by. milk and honey. by rupi kaur ]

𝐀𝐬 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡, 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐳𝐲. 𝐌𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 '𝐁𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐄', 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐭. 𝐒𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐈 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐫. Lonely. Cold. Starving. Homeless. That was how (Your Name) started out in life. After wandering for many, many years, you stumble upon two people, (Boyfriend) and (Girlfriend), who offer to help you out the best as they can. Of course, they couldn't take care of you forever. Suddenly, a beautiful Sunday approaches, leaving (Girlfriend) with an idea of going to mass at a mysterious church, and hoping that the nun there could be the one to take care of you. Accepting the idea, you notice someone else was living at the church, too. Someone whose life could be at stake.