Browngirl Stories

┇𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗰┇ ⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊ ❝ you're in the wind i'm in the water nobody's son, nobody's daughter ❞ "Did you just try to bribe a god with cookies?" "They were really good cookies!" 〈 percy jackson x fem oc 〉 〈 titan's curse, the battle of the labyrinth, the last olympian 〉 〈 trying to update every week, edited spontaneously 〉 〈 I don't own any of the percy jackson universe, rick riordan does, i own only my characters and my plot 〉 〈 pictures are off of pinterest 〉 〈 warning! there is cursing in this book 〉

Two best friends. Two boys who change everything. One school year neither of them will forget. Anvita Rajput has one rule: never fall for someone out of her league. Too bad her heart didn't get the memo because her long-term crush, Ruhaan Singh Rathore, is everything she isn't. Calm where she's chaotic. Quiet where she's kaleshi. A soft vanilla boy to her loud brown-girl energy. And the worst part? He actually listens when she talks... which only makes her fall harder. Across the same hall, Sai Malhotra is busy staying out of trouble except trouble won't stay out of her. Especially when it comes in the form of Hridaan Singh Rajput: the angry, arrogant topper every girl wants... and the boy who somehow ends up saving her more than once. He falls too fast. She falls too carefully. And somewhere between their arguments and accidental soft moments, the line between enemies and something-more slowly blurs. A story of slow-burn glances, late-night conversations, unspoken crushes, unexpected chemistry, and the kind of school romance that feels real enough to hurt. Tropes inside: ✨ Friends-to-lovers ✨ Talkative × Listener ✨ Kaleshi girl × Calm boy ✨ Sportsperson × Sportsperson ✨ Enemies-to-lovers ✨ Soft girl × Hard boy ✨ Topper × Average student ✨ He falls first fast × She falls safe ✨ Girls attract him × Trouble attracts her

I don't know where I was going, accidentally I met you and now you are biggest part of my life

Two stupid kids, a silly coincidence, and a group of dedicated and extremely relentless friends will do anything to make everything work out. Contains swearing and mention of sensitive topics : chronic illnesses, mental health, SH, eating disorders. There's also zero smut involved as these are 15 year olds for god's sake and its isn't set in Ginny & Georgia. Thanks to everyone who's reading this, this is my first attempt to get back into story writing after a long time and you're all amazing :) Hope you enjoy!

************************** Hey there and before you ask no I'm not suffering from an identity crisis. I know exactly who I am, I'm Monalisa Chidumebi Dozie. A boob- less 17 almost 18 year old. You know those girls who are born with such confidence, they know exactly who they are and don't feel out of place even in the most absurd situation? Yeah I'm not one of those. **************************** *************************** "So how's the date going" wait what, why did you ask that. I earned another hit from Amara, I silently groan, my ribs may be broken He chuckles again oh my God he has a dimple on his left cheek shoot me. "To be honest kinda terrible we haven't connected on a single thing, it's probably gonna be a one time thing" Before I could think AGAIN I blurt out "yessss" "Huh what was that?" He asked "Ummm pestsss, I said I hate pestsss" You're such a quick thinker Mona good one Mental face palm "Ooookay?" He said confused I notice his eyes are now directed towards my bag, I look down and the lingerie Amara forced me to buy is sticking out, it's a red lacy contraption and I'm completely mortified. I can't believe he's looking at it, he'll think it's mine. 'Well dummy it is yours, you spent money on it' I quickly shove it deeper into the bag "It's not mine" I blurt out He shoots my an amused look of disbelief. "No no it's not mine, I promise. it's for the nun's" Oh my God I did NOT just say that someone bury me right now please *ONGOING*

- Just a collection of black anime girl pictures, since they can be quite difficult for others to find... I didn't draw any of these, ppl!!

"My eyes are just brown" she whispered. "just?" he asked slightly tilting her chin so she would face the mirror, sunrays falling upon her through the window. "You see those?" he whispered. Those rays of gold and pools of honey. Those are your eyes. They ink your soul. They remind me of the earth after every rain and the leaves of autumn. They remind me of coffee and chocolate. They swirl into shades of amber that comfort every inch of mine. They shine the colour of kindness. And you dare to say, just?" Amara is an ordinary girl trying to fit in to the new university environment in a new country. One day, she finds a boy and a reason to hate him. But is it hate? Or is it the blossoming of a new liking?

I don't usually write stories, but this is my story, my very personal story. In this story you will get to know how I suffered in a brown household.

Agya Arora, like any other 17-year-old, has lots of dreams. But here is the thing they start and end with New York City. So, will she end up in the big apple? Read to find out and enjoy a shaky ride through the queen of hills, Shimla. Written by Jiya Chawla A/N: This is a new story, hence the low number of chapters. However, the updates are regular. If you like the story, keep an eye out every Tuesday & Friday.

Seeing that "relative" who claims to remember you but you've never seen them in your life? People assuming you can whip up a mean Biryani when you can't even boil noodles? Your parents wanted you to be a doctor at one point in your life? Yep, whatever it is, I got covered. Brown girl to brown girl, I know how it is. Updates: Every Monday

ੈ✩‧₊ i just wanna let go, freefall! IN WHICH harry styles has already fallen head over heels in love with the adorkable-y charming rapper jas morales, harry x fem oc! social media / irl au ( best read in white with avenir font )

Diary entries of a 17 year old brown girl.

"There's ain't no one who doesn't deserves love" Once a wise person said... But not everyone can get love, Some people just wish for it and never get it... In this story you'll see the Protagonists fighting for everything existing, One's fighting to live a normal life but ends up being in love with a girl, The girl is fighting this world for herself, just wanna be alone but ends up loving the most unexpected person (him), And there's the Antagonist who always despised the girl but unwantedly starts loving her... Life's really unexpected, you don't know what's coming for you...

we brown girls need to stay strong no matter what. we brown girls are amazing, beautiful, independent and we don't need to listen or care to what they say because we brown girls weave our own kind of magic. *** tribute to all the brown girls out there. stay amazing, and shine. part of #thepeopleofsociety cover credit: @ashlynmariexx picture from pinterest.

🏆 ONC Longlister 🏆 Logan Shulman is a star athlete, secret stoner, and most notably, the best friend to Raja Adli, the most popular girl in their senior class. They've been friends since they were seven, and by rom-com standards, they would be a perfect match. That is... if Raja wasn't aromantic. When a nasty rumor and a suggestive picture spread of Raja and Logan during one of his swim meets, he turns to the one person he knows he can always count on for distractive hijinx--Indy, a theater geek known for her dramatic, gossip-inducing flare. The two manage to pull the school's attention away from Logan and Raja... at the cost of two thousand dollars. Meanwhile, Raja has had enough of the dating rumors, so much so that she starts their own club to end all gossip. The Break-up Club, a haven for those single pringles tired of relationship gossip, a club designed to split every couple up so that all of the dating rumors die out. However, people mistake their club for something it's not-- a way to have someone else break up with their significant other for them in exchange for money, and suddenly, they are thrust into a world where everyone's love life becomes their business. 🥇 1st in the Star Awards ONC 2021 Prompt #86

atelophobia /əˌtɛləˈfəʊbɪə/ noun 1. The fear of imperfection or not being good enough. Perfection. Poised and polished perfection was one of the only things Sanjana strived for, things her parents wanted from her. But not everyone gets what they want. Immaculate presentation, pristine walls and a terribly imperfect soul; that's what Sanjana had. Mysha was nothing like Sanjana. All she enjoyed was destruction; imperfection at its finest. Reckless, careless enjoyment. "Opposites attract until they crash, break, burn." -Chase Goehring

When a new girl moves to Wasaga Beach, she's not sure she'll ever fit in-especially in a school where she's the only brown girl. But then she meets Jake, a cute surfer with a heart of gold. He's not like the others, and soon, they're spending days at the beach, laughing, talking, and maybe even falling for each other. But with drama from jealous girls and the pressures of high school, can their connection survive? 😏