Истории Delusions

A beautiful woman comes from nowhere, or so they say. One day, a woman with the beauty of a serpent crosses the barriers of Jujutsu High, and she comes to ask a question. She wants to know one little answer and then maybe she'll leave: "Where is my admirer with the blue eyes?" I don't own JJK! I will not let you be spoiled, I always prepare warnings. Avoids the use of Y/N after the first chapter. Reader is just insane. But very, very beautiful and persuasive. Cross-posted on AO3 @eliecasa!

A collection of random thoughts I wrote in random ways. This book doesn't have a story line, and is really random per chapter (unless stated otherwise). It contains informal writings, and mostly sad and dark themes. So don't even bother reading if you don't want to read these kinds of stuffs. Language: English

"He cheated. He lied. He hurt me. I loved him so much, and gave him everything. But I guess, I was not enough." All Narcy ever wanted was for Connor to be honest with her, to treat her right, and to love her as much as she loves him.

The entire neighbourhood of Tiffany's sister rolls in its grave to mourn the loss of a person who acted generous, tender, and loving. Her little sister pushes her way through the delirious throng of ladies and gentlemen that loved Tiffany's outward reflection more than their own. Hailstones fall down with each and every revelation as they hit her sister hard in the gut; they fall down vehemently with rising rage and anger. They fall down and down till it all reaches the end of the pouring hail and the sky fades into clarity.

DreamPunk, contrary to the name, doesn't necessarily have to involve dreams. They can also be visions, drug-induced or otherwise. DreamPunk is surreal sci-fi, often merging with the fantastical.

Leighla believes all of her friends should go to candy land. She even helps them get there by using the sharpest thing she can find and cutting their neck open. One night, she had decided to send her daddy there too, but he cheated in her game of hide and seek AND threw a knife at her! So in anger, she sent him to broccoli island and left the house. But what happens when a strange tall man requests her to return home with him? I DO NOT OWN THE CREEPY PASTAS. ONLY LEIGHLA.

A poem inspired by having some very confusing dreams.

I will never trade it for anything else in the world. ... "Oh, you are my everything." ... "You're delirious!" ... "I ain't capable of anything, am I?!" ... "You look so stressed." ... An original story by Ema Loka.

Seriously, do you? These are short stories that may send shivers down your spine. Was it really a dream, or was I awake the whole time? What's on the other side of that door? I turned around, and screamed in terror! Nothing R rated, hopefully just a fun little spooky short story. I hope you enjoy!

HEHAEHEAHEHAEHHA I'M SO BACK. Hi, my name is Razor (No it's not, I'm a liar) and this is a fic of Wings of Fire! It includes OCs and fantribes. Horrible worldbuilding and lore kinda!! Yayyyy!!! First time writing, chat.. I'm supposed to be an Ao3 user what am I doing. omg #10 in WoF?? aww look at the itty bitty characters *adds trauma beyond repair* [[COVER IS TEMPORARY UNTIL I DRAW ONE.]] Hi Sparkz if you see this ;P

haruto a highschool student has a crush on someone from a different school, yet his delusions makes makes his life difficult, will he ever find love? (disclaimer: this is a boy love story)

We all dream, it's just that some dream to escape their living nightmares.

Join Rameila a beautiful young lady lock away to rot but her desire to thrive proves to be her escape. She have lost everyone that mattered to her and now she is left alone in the world; but all is not lost, for she had made a life-long friend and she may even find love. Mentally ill but not broken...........

A girl from another planet

The journey of pain, heartbreak, passion and betrayal of a young woman navigating what love is and what love can be.

This is a story that is told in vignettes; small little stories that can be either heartbreaking or joyous and have little connection to each other. Each vignettes is a memory of a girl as she loops her way around her different "lives" as she grows up in a abusive household and foster care. Listen to how this young girl deals with a mom who has delusions and bipolar.

"It was only one moment- but she has relived it a thousand different ways, wondering if he ever did too." All they ever shared was a brief moment. Yet, the way it affected her, changed her life. These are whispers inked on her pages, pieces of her silent story.

A child is born, its cheeks are rosy, its hair is black, god looks down upon it with shame the moment the baby's false birth is announced. This was not a human but an unholy changeling. This is a story based off of my delusions and unstable sense of self. Non-psychotics/neurotypicals may read but refrain from commenting, I am not writing this for you.