Angstwithoutahappyending Stories

Will tries dating again, but can't seem to get James out of his mind. - also posted on ao3 (lynnylynx17)

I bet you have always dreamed of living a thousand lives , but you never take into consideration , to live another life you must die beforehand . For a life without death isn't a life worth living

April 11, 2024 Update: Updating the Fic here for once! Safe to say, I'm back everyone <3 Here's the owner of where the cover image was found; https://pin.it/29S3xYh credits to my dear friend on discord (I will call them razor on here) for helping me rewrite this!

Michael and I have a... complicated relationship

It's been a bad day No romantic ships, only platonic royality Warnings: Belief of manipulation, cognitive distortions, and angst without a happy ending. Sorry, y'all did ask me to write more Sanders Sides...

In his mind, there were no meaning to the words on the magazine in front of him. Just ink on paper, no real worth. This same ink on paper was the basis of his everyday life 24 hours ago, but now- Now, he didn't even know what to do. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The daily horoscope is and has always been an essential part of Midorima Shintaro's daily routine. Every action, word and outfit was pre-determined. Everything, down to the letter. That's why he never lost. But now, this book, these words and images and items displayed on the paper before him, instead of being the cause of his winning, was now the cause of all his sorrows. Instead of granting him wins, it gave him lost. For the first time in his life, Midorima Shintaro lost. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first time writing angst, so please give me feedback!! also there's no happy ending because I'm evil &gt;:P

title is a work in progress Angsty teens screw up majorly

"If John were a homosexual, I would've thought he would have made a pass at me in 20 years, wouldn't you?" - Paul McCartney disputing the claims that Lennon had homosexual affairs, 1988. ~ Scenes and slices of life in which John desperately tried to hide himself when confronted with these ideas. The ideas that must never be known to his best friend, his life support, his rival, his brother, his partner. Because if John ever let Paul understand the sort of power he had over him, he'd lose everything that ever really mattered. That's his worst fear, and he goes to terrible lengths attempting to ensure it's never realized. ... But maybe, in the end, John can learn to let it go. Even if that means a life without the person who used to mean everything.

Steven universes room is really the best place on earth for him because he can finally get peace but what happens if he stays there long enough and soon it becomes a depression room and he doesn't go outside anymore? He thinks the only thing he needs is himself, but is that really true? Once he goes out does it become soon a hell of emptyness? or does it go back to normal? Read to find out! God kill me.

darling it's hell without you lower case intended TRIGGER WARNINGS INCLUDE: Cheating, Depression, Suicide, Guilt, Intense Angst ©️ yoonkibaby finished when was @/yoonglebearr

I'm just testing this out real quick, this is a draft story i haven't finished editing so I apologize for any mistaakes~! I suggest you listen to Billie Eilish, the chapters are named after her songs I think would somewhat suit them. This was a promt to use music as inspo for my writing, specially since I've been out of my writing game, this helped a bit uwu. sorry its a bit- its very angsty yay ok here i wont stall any longer. also im sorry izuku my bb i love u ill treat you better another day. It was 1AM when I finished writing this and i started at around 11:45. sOrry! lol i love the cover rn

sorry for bad grammar this was made as a joke ill try to consistently update this lol but no promises also sorry the characters are ooc, i'm not good at this shit slow updates btw bye 🧎‍♂️🏌️‍♂️

Dream ( Clay ) is lucid dreaming and goes to the city since its where he always longed for. While he's in the city he decides to go to a happy spot and while he sits down a bartender, George, comes up to him to serve him like the usual. There was something different this time though, he wanted to do his job but it was so difficult, why ? he fell in love with him.. and so did dream -- so much he forgets he's dreaming. ( WARNING : there is angst in here no smut ( for plot reasons ) but I think that's about it, THIS IS A W.I.P I AM NOT FINISHED WITH IT YET !! but I will try to finish, there are two chapters but the second one is very long I promise, enjoy &lt;3 )

Tanaka x reader :) ❤️ One shot ❤️ I can try to make a part 2

Inside these walls and inside your camera are memories that are held inside my mind. Becca is a 1st year Psychology student in Mapua. No one really visits the Church at their campus, until she saw Freen Sarocha who quickly caught her eye. She prays everyday, and Becca doesn't know what she's really praying for. Nevertheless, she joins her and sparks fly. Until these sparks die, and now all she's left with is the memories of the past that was once promised. Now, she's left with nothing but memories inside the walls and Freen's camera filled with memories she dearly treasures in her heart. (This is a mind vomit. There is a possibility I won't get to finish this story at all, but I hope you enjoy.)

Where Mineta was short, Shoji was tall. Where Mineta was despised, Shoji was loved. Where Mineta was weak, Shoji was strong. In all mediums, he should hate Shoji, but he couldn't. As he choked on petals and coughed up stems, he new things would never change. Mineta, despite all his fault, was one cursed thing. He was a lover. -✿- In where a boy can never stop loving the world and the world can never love the boy. (A hanahaki fic)

A short oneshot inspired by 'Happier'by marshmellow. (I might write another part to this if people like,but until then im looking for constructive critiscm?) *Crossposted on Aos under the username Mrsdevaqueen

Just things that have happened so far. I'm enjoying this game. Really love writing in this perspective, but also it is really weird. I don't see a lot of writers do this.

"Hey, George?" asked Alby, and George turned his head, his bleary eyes barely open. "Yeah?" he croaked "Tomorrow, we're gonna go to the Outside," said Alby, and George's eyes widened. "What? But... the noises, you don't even know what's out there," said George, and Alby noticed his breathing getting quicker. "It's okay, kid. Have you ever heard those noises during the day? They're only out at night when the doors are closed. As long as we get back before they close, it's completely safe. We just have to find out what's out there. It could be our way out," said Alby, and George closed his eyes, contemplating. "They could just be quiet at night, not gone," said George. "Kid, there's no other way out, I've searched every inch of this place. The only place I don't know about is through those doors," George was silent for a bit and then smiled, "Don't call me 'kid'," he said and then yawned. "Okay, I trust you," said George and lied down, pulling the hide close to him. Alby smiled and closed his eyes. For the first time since he climbed out of that crate 5 weeks ago, he slept peacefully.