histórias de Depraved

Wemmbu felt himself choking back a sob, everything too much but too little. He missed everyone, and he wasn't even sure if he was going to get through this. And then, he coughed some more. (Inspired by the Hanahaki Disease) ** !UU WEMMBU-CENTRIC FANFICTION *** Wemmbu gets a really terrible disease, and no one knows why. Parrot, Spoke and Flame are forced to get together and figure out a cure for it. Will they succeed? Or will it be too late?

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Idk. This is so cringe Never read a watt pad story but I'm tired as hell . This was part inspired by faline-san but done with my art ocs idk if this is good I'm so tired tho This is so cringe lmao

Crack

It is a collection of short poems and quotes written during dark times Cover Credits: Photo by Stormseeker on Unsplash

All the poems I have written 𝕱𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 made into a collection #113 in poetry [294k stories] #358 in poem [173k stories] #406 in poems [94.7k stories] #676 in quotes [55.8k stories] #109 in sorrow [13k stories] #33 in mystical [4.5k stories] #3 in happypoems [1k stories] #17 in blues [936 stories] #6 in deprived [378 stories] #2 in powerofthepen [94 stories]

Whilst the rest of the world is asleep, I am wide awake, all alone, with nothing but my thoughts to keep me company. So welcome to my unpredictable, weird, and sometimes traumatising, midnight thoughts.

Life is unfair and the law is indeed blind. Completed / school life / prison /

A collection of written works, and poetry about my experience with self harm, depression, feelings and just flat out emotions. May be explicit, but it's the truth , the world needs more real ness this is me being authentically real

I need help, I need people who understand me and here I would like to write my feelings If you have a request send I'll help you too

silent words the heart can hear.

Lots of stories. Some have multiple parts. I'm making this instead of taking a nap, which is something I need real bad. Mostly gay shit-.

A collection of poems that originated from a mind broken with love.

My love, my pain, my misery,my lust, my hope, my light, my life, and pleasure, my dusk, and dawn, my smile, and tears, my love, You are, it all...

Series of vented sentences

Elizabeth Hale just wants to rest. After finding out her father had an affair, taking care of her depressed mother, and fighting with her older sister about family matters, it seemed like going off to college would finally give her some room to breathe. Except, family problems seem to follow her wherever she goes. Her nights are sleepless with worry for her mother, and now her sister has disappeared, leaving her no one to talk to. Enter William Anderson, Lizzie's new roommate, who also seems to struggle with his sleeping schedule, and who might have some secrets of his own. When he and Lizzie realize both of them need some help to get through the night they come up with a plan to do just that. {Prev. Sleep Deprived}

"yoongi whats is it like to feel loved." "dunno" he grips the controller turning it a little to get a better angle sticking his tongue through his teeth biting it a little "oh, how do u know when you love someone?" i say looking at him with curiosity in my eyes he pause's his game to look at me"i guess when your heart make you do crazy things for them, why u ask?" "i-i just wanted to know"

Y/n believes they are in a dream. In said dream, is alternate universes that they can choose from, it's there first and decide to go to HXH. Let's see how far y/n can make it with all his playin around, and evil shenanigans? ⚠️REMEMBER!⚠️ -you are y/n feel free to give suggestions -if you do not wish to read you are free to leave anytime -I'm mentally exhausted, and have many mental problems, doing art such as writing calms me and helps me cope -I am a human being I got a live too -there might be fluff ⛔️Disclaimer ⛔️ -I do not own HXH -I don't write smut