Basorexia Stories

(n.) the overwhelming desire to kiss Liam Caldwell life was going to end. He knew it from the moment the purple petals first came out his mouth. He was suffering from the disease called Hanahaki. It's where when the victim faces unrequited love, then roots grow in the victims lungs. After a week or so, they begin coughing up petals and blood. After about four weeks, if they even live for that long, they begin to cough up whole flowers. Not many people deal with this disease, they most always choose to get surgery to remove the roots, which in some cases the surgery can go wrong and they end up dying in surgery. If they choose to get the surgery, their memory of who they were in love with are erased. If someone chooses not to get the surgery, and if they can't win their love over, then they end up dying from the disease. Not often do people live past three weeks of having the disease. Liam was on of the people who chose not to get the surgery. The doctors' suggested for him to write a journal, for them to study. They don't get this chance often, so naturally the jumped on the opportunity. In the end, will Liam mange to "make" his friend, Jasper Moss, fall in love with him? Or will he have to face the death many others have.

ᴋɪssᴇs. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴏɴʟʏ ᴋɪssᴇs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴋᴀᴢᴜᴍᴀ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛᴀɪʏᴏᴜ. ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴋɪssᴇs. ᴛᴀɪʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇʏ. ʜᴇ ʟᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʀᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅʟʏ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʜɪs ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ- ʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴅɪᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴋᴀᴢᴜᴍᴀ, ᴅᴇsᴘɪᴛᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴜsᴇᴅ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʙʏ ʜɪᴍ. ʙᴀsᴏʀᴇxɪᴀ - (ɴᴏᴜɴ). ᴀɴ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡʜᴇʟᴍɪɴɢ ᴜʀɢᴇ ᴛᴏ ɴᴇᴄᴋ ᴏʀ ᴋɪss. ᴀ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴋɪssɪɴɢ

"I hate him, he's the biggest f*ckboy and my bully.." "But I also love him.." "I just have to get over him, I'm a nerd, he doesn't even like me..." ".. But.. I just want to kiss him so bad.." "My desire for his lips.. I-I..just can't resist" Story by: ~J̸i̸l̸l̸W̸i̸n̸k̸i̸e̸™

"Please, Ayla Grace" he barely whispered. His nose was a centimeter from mine. My heart was pounding in my chest, my breaths were short and hot. My whole body felt on fire, blazing through every inch of me, filling me with overwhelming desire. A desire that could only be filled by him. His hand traveled to the small of my back and held me against him. I just stared at his slightly glistening lips. My lips craved their touch. I tried to form a sensible thought... "Why was I not supposed to do this? Where was I? What was I doing? I know this isn't right, but even so, It's feels right, so damn right." I thought to myself. It didn't work, my every thought was blocked by him. Every since the day I met him, I kind of knew. Of course I denied everything at first but later I would find out I couldn't help myself. Only a few moments had past since he last spoke. I looked back into his eyes. He was staring at my lips. His breath matched mine quick and hot. "What do they call this?" I thought. "Ok" I barely whisper. His lips crush into mine. "Basorexia" I think to myself as I let him take over my thoughts.

Basorexia (n.) The overwhelming desire to kiss someone

Cleo Simson was dared to kissed her best friend Jeremy.Every since the kiss she can't take her eyes off of him.Will she ever catch his eye for her?

Basorexia: an overwhelming desire to neck; a strong craving or urge to kiss I am completely and utterly convinced that I am suffering from this condition, and I use suffering in a loose sense because there is absolutely nothing wrong with kissing-- at least that is what I try convincing myself. When this urge kicks in, it completely takes over my body, driving my senses mad with need. A need that is never completely satisfied, but only temporarily filled until the next opportunity arises. I don't know when this all started, but I do know when it finally ended. Well, not ended in the sense where I am completely rid of the condition, but rather in the sense where it took on a totally new approach, one that I am completely happy with.

When you're alone, you never know which path to go down. But when you find someone, whatever they choose always feels like it's the right choice when you do it together.

Basorexia (n.): the overwhelming desire to kiss.

(n.) the overwhelming desire to kiss someone.

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