Deeptalks Stories

'Jimin.., do dreams have a meaning?' - Jimin's POV: I used to think memories never fade - that once you love someone enough, they stay imprinted in your soul. But I was wrong. She forgot. The laughter we shared, the nights at the Han River, the quiet comfort of knowing someone so completely - gone. When she woke up after the accident, she didn't even know my name. And now, someone else has taken my place. Taehyung - the ex who once broke her heart, the one who made her believe in love just to tear it apart. He found his way back to her, wearing regret like a disguise, whispering lies about me. He tells her I betrayed her. That I was never a good friend. And the worst part? She believes him. So I'm left chasing ghosts - not of her past, but of who we were. The only thing that can bring her back is the old notebook she once filled with our memories - our stories, our dreams, the proof that what we had was real. I promised her I'd never let go. Even if she's forgotten me, I'll keep remembering for both of us. Because love doesn't disappear with time or pain - sometimes, it just waits... for someone brave enough to remind it what it used to be. Will Jimin win her heart back? Or will She believe Taehyung's lies? Read my story and you'll know😆 Don't forget about me-the playlist for my wattpad story https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2TrNOxcwnqfy3bcWMYERnJ?si=nxNFmgDeR_CGl4N860Putg&pi=m0uWBM3PRoaEk Best votings: 704 from 95k - bestfriends 40 from 1k - dramatic 14 from 2k - suspicion 400 from 24k - btsarmy

Hues Series #2 Atlanta Camellia Laviste A psychology student whose struggling to prove herself on her family, and a man with cerulean eyes. In the mist of fog in Baguio City, two people leave their footprint behind, as their voices, talks and laughs will always be recorded under the moon. The photo in this cover is not mine, credits to rightful owner.

Can't sleep? Me neither. Come, let's talk. Let's spend the night together, talking about things you wish to discuss, things you wish you could share with your significant other on a rooftop at 2 a.m. Trust me, I've been there. I know how it feels to stay up, over thinking. If you can't sleep, maybe these ramblings will help. No, they won't help you sleep. But they will definitely help you ease your mind. Welcome to my book. I hope I could help.

In the end, we'll all become stories.

Compilation of poetry with shades of bitter realities and beacon of hope. _With love.

whatever, dude.

Sun went down as the smiles went to snores, The sky turned hues as the gears changed, It was a tale of five knuckleheads, who bantered more on whose riding the shotgun than deciding whose gonna drive. It wasn't just a road trip; it was their chance,8 To live again and completely. They penned their moments, their memories into words; the road they measured not with numbers but the intensity of their glee. It was a book which was bound to be found. someone found it and now she was bound to it. they also loved drinking soda cans at 3AM.

it's nothing much of an interesting work! but this thing is all about my thoughts and...it kind of is a journal

"𝓜𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓫𝓪𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓮, 𝓼𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮!" 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕜𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕒 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 🍫🍫

"I love you too, Nic" Apollo's son said after backing away from his boyfriend's face. "Gods, if I could only show you how much..." he said, sighing at the thought. "Do it." Stated Nico, with fire in his eyes. "Show me." He whispered, bringing Will's face back down, getting closer to the soft lips, only to stop right in front of them. Di Angelo let out a breath, calming himself down, allowing his boyfriend be the one to close the distance between them. Will's hands shivered, as he did so, slowly tasting the other boy's mouth. Nico responded to the touch by curling his fingers in the blonde hair, and breathing deeply through the nose, instinctively knowing that his mouth might be too occupied to do so for a while. *** Nico leaves the camp for a month, and Will is longing to be with him. Fortunately, his boyfriend has planned something to cheer him up. Boys need to establish where they stand in a relationship, and find a way to get some alone time. There's lots of love, deep talks, and unresolved sexual tension - at least until...

the most stressed place in the world is an exam hall and a waiting room of a hospital, this short story is about a conversation that took place between very different people with respect to age and personalities in the waiting room and how the life of each patient unfolds and affects the other because one can only understand someone the best when they have experienced the same.

[Gaw-lah'] To expose; to lay bare

"lo beneran renjun kan?"

Writing about deep talks is a therapeutic process for me, allowing me to process my own experiences and emotions while hoping to inspire others to do the same."* - *"As I reflect on my own life and relationships, I realize that deep talks have the power to heal, to hurt, and to transform - and I'm eager to share these insights with others."* - *"Through my writing, I aim to create a safe space for readers to explore their own thoughts and emotions, and to find solace in the knowledge that they're not alone."*

just me writing about a new chapter in my life

was ich über small talks denke/was ich davon halte how i feel about small talks (written in ENGLISH!)

Two teenagers that ended up trapped in a closet together. *Warning: I wrote this a very long time ago when I was a teenager who obviously wasn't that great at writing. I reread this recently and it's actually hilarious at how many grammar mistakes and plot holes there are in here. Please read at your own risk.*

This is just a little book I'm trying to write so I have a healthy way to cope with what I'm going through/what I've went through. Whether people will miss me or not I don't particularly feel like dying..yet anyways. Irregular updates and sensitive subjects, possible triggers. If you relate to what I write then continue reading. If you don't like it I don't want your criticism, just don't read the fucking thing. Will have grammar mistakes because it's written in my phone and honestly I suck at grammar so at times just tell me politely and I'll fix it.

(A Switch In Time Spin-Off) After being dumped by her boyfriend of 3 years and having an argument with her best friend. Isabel didn't think anything could go any worse. She was wrong. When she accidentally texts her sorry message to someone else. She thought that, that was one of the biggest mistakes of her life but why did that mistake felt like it was far off from being one.

May Stevens is 19 years old she is strong, beautiful, funny, smart werewolf girl. Well she was that girl before she was kidnapped by rogues and hunters that worked together to make her father weak. She was taken when she was 15 her father and her pack didn't find her till she was 18, yes her father is an Alpha one of the strongest of the Moon Crescent Pack. She doesn't talk about what happened while she was "away" she only started talking again when she turned 19 she still flinches and is scared of people, men in general. Her mother and father keep her at a safe distance from people the only person she will let full on touch her is her mother not even her father can touch her. She hasn't found her mate and she is hoping to find him so he can love her and take care of her the way she needs to. When she goes on a trip with her parents to sigh a peace treaty with the one and only Vampire king she figures out something else. Niklaus Jameson is 214 years old of course he is a vampire. Not just a regular Vampire but the vampire king. Niklaus doesn't want a mate because of a girl whom he loved with all his heart but she just broke him and rued to take his throne so he killed her . He has been heartless ever since not wanting to let anyone in not even his parents can get through to him. so what happens when May shows up at his castle with a big surprise ?