Attempting Stories

Jiang Cheng lost the will to keep going on with his life. Why was everyone leaving him behind? Was he really so unlovable, that even his husband no longer wished to see him? Maybe it would be better if he just disappeared? Disclaimer: I don't own most of those characters, with small exceptions of original characters, they belong to Mo Xiang Tong Xiu.

An anthology- Someone trying out writing cuz' it feels like home. I don't know. -Min Hanna I don't know what's made for me, Is it the science or this pen? I don't know what makes me happy. Is it numbness or any feeling, whether it be pain? I don't know if this is meant for me. But I am doing it anyway. Hoping one day my eyes open, Whether what I see, darkness be But a darkness that makes me happy. Cuz' I still don't know what's made for me. Is it science or this pen?

Taken from my A03! when your husband is a tyrant, son a prodigious monster, older daughter blinded, and your youngest daughter a runaway, you sit back and do what you've always done best; you stay silent. *** or in which Ursa tries to recount where things went wrong. she can't remember. a prologue to the series.

Luna lives in a world where the Zodiac signs decide how they act and what they will be but Luna doesn't feel like this is right so when she gets a summons for the castle she decides to prove to the king and the prince that the system is just wrong and cruel but what will happen when she gets accused of plotting to kill the king?

This is only a first sketch I threw together in one afternoon of inspiration. And I was bored too. I don't know if I'll keep it going, depends on the kind of feedback I get. This is my first time posting here, but it's not my first time writing. I figured it could be a great idea to avoid procrastination if I posted stuff here. As a way to keep my work kind of regular. We'll see. Hope you like it. About the script: I figured the first movie was okay, but it didn't really get into what the Minecraft lore is about. I get it's supposed to be Minecraft "Classic", but still. So i decided to imagina a second part. At the end of the script there are a couple of explanations about it. Thanks.

just some poems with my heart in tow.

Hello!!! My names billie and I'm 15!! Just wanted To warn y'all that this is my first fic and English is NOT my first language so I apologise If there are any mistakes !

my wifey deserves everything [ for @-magiclollies ]

Stories on identity

He already knew what Dazai would say next. His eyes were saying for him. "I'm going to kill myself tonight," Dazai smiled faintly, looking somewhere past him with this faraway look on his face. -or- Dazai gives Atsushi his coat after a mission together. Atsushi accidentally takes it home but decides to give it back to him the next day. He doesn't get the chance, but maybe that was what Dazai wanted anyway.

"A Poet's Soul" It's greedy for meaning, needy for silence. It aches with emotions too vast to name-yet feels nothing when it hurts the most. A poet's soul is a contradiction: it bleeds in metaphors but laughs in denial, writes of love it never truly believes in, and mourns wounds it never shows. It craves chaos and still prays for peace. It's soft enough to shatter, hard enough to survive. A vessel of borrowed pain and stolen beauty. This book is not a collection of poems. It's a mirror cracked with feelings too raw to rhyme, too wild to cage. It is the story of a soul that feels everything-and sometimes, nothing at all. Welcome to its unrest.

Destiel Fanfic I wrote this ficlet Credit for the image goes to adangi.deviantart.com

Just to make it clear before they follow the prologue: I have nothing against Jennie Ryujin or Eji lia, or Daisy or Sana ...... Everything is original of my mind I hope you like it ..... ❤💖❤💖

Avery Wilson was your average 20-year-old, except for the emptiness that gnawed at her soul. Battered by life's cruel hand, she finds herself teetering on the edge of despair. Can she find a way to escape her torment, or will the darkness swallow her whole? (Rewrite of 'Living Again')

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Two men meet at make out creek and slowly but surely, one begins to fall in love... but the other doesn't. Both struggle with their own problems and eventually lose contact. Will they find each other again? Will they fall in love? Read to find out! ;)

Three friends, one ironic cake, and a birthday celebration that ends with a real-life GTA mission. What starts as a roast-fest for the 'champion of chauvinism' turns into a front-row seat to a murder attempt-complete with life lessons, late-night drives, and leftover trauma parked by the pavement.

I CAN'T DRAW BUT HERE YOU GO! I'd love some constructive criticism so feel free to give some. My style is pretty inconsistent and manga-ish. I don't really know what else to say besides HERE WE GO!

"Sometimes it's hard to keep track of all the identities you make for yourself. What's even more frustrating is finding someone who sees exactly what you are even when you don't want them to. Knowing that there is a 95% chance they could hurt you but falling for that small 5%. Despite all odds believing that everything will be alright." Yeah, could never be me.