Dropdead Stories

彡 𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 ❝ oh, one night i was bored in bed and stalked you on the internet ❞ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊 can't forget a boy she barely knew . . . OR 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒄 becomes the boy everyone is trying to find. [𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜 x 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜] [𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 1 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 ❛ drive to survive ❜ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬] [𝐢𝐫𝐥 + 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚] ➶︎ ❛ 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍- 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈? ❜

Chiara Camille tidak pernah menyukai keramaian. Baginya, menjadi sosok yang tak terlihat jauh lebih nyaman daripada harus menjadi pusat perhatian. Kehidupannya di Athena High School berjalan biasa-biasa saja-hingga seorang pria bernama Kenho Arsenio Elio tanpa sengaja menarik perhatiannya. Kenho adalah siswa yang hampir semua orang kenal. Tampan, cerdas, multitalenta, dan vokalis band kebanggaan sekolah. Ia selalu menjadi pusat perhatian, sementara Chiara hanyalah gadis introvert yang lebih sering menghabiskan waktu dengan buku daripada berbincang dengan orang lain. Dua dunia yang berbeda. Satu terlalu bersinar. Satu lagi memilih bersembunyi. Chiara tahu, menyukai seseorang seperti Kenho adalah hal yang mustahil. Namun, semakin ia mencoba mengabaikan perasaannya, semakin takdir mempertemukan mereka. Katanya, cinta pertama adalah kenangan yang paling sulit dilupakan. Tapi bagaimana jika cinta pertama itu justru menjadi luka terdalam? "Aku tidak pernah berharap kamu membalas perasaanku. Aku hanya berharap, setidaknya sekali... kamu menyadari bahwa aku pernah ada."

❝OHH ONE NIGHT I WAS BORED IN BED AND STALKED YOU ON THE INTERNET ITS FEMININE INTUITION CAUSE I ALWAYS HAD A VISION WE'D BE STANDING LIKE THIS ❞ Everyone knew Alessia Moreau. Not because she tried to be known. That was the thing about Alessia - she never chased attention. Somehow, attention always found her. At twenty-two years old, Alessia had become one of the most recognizable faces in European fashion. Her name was written across magazine covers, her outfits were saved on Pinterest boards, and her Instagram feed was the definition of effortless elegance. She was the girl everyone wanted to know. The French girl with the perfect coffee orders, the perfectly messy hair, the neutral-toned wardrobe, and the kind of beauty that looked like she had just walked out of a fashion campaign without trying. Across Europe, another name was impossible to miss. João Félix. The Portuguese footballer had been in the spotlight since he was a teenager. Talented, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore, João had built a career that placed him among football's biggest names. On the pitch, he was known for his creativity, his confidence, and his ability to change a game in seconds. Off the pitch, he was different. He was playful. He was stubborn. He was the kind of person who could turn a simple conversation into a competition. To millions of fans, João Félix was a football star. To the people closest to him, he was just João. The guy who loved his family, spoiled his dog Floki, and never took himself too seriously. Two people. Two completely different worlds. One girl who lived in fashion. One boy who lived in football. They had no reason to meet. Until one night, during the biggest football tournament in the world, Alessia decided to leave her apartment and join her friends for a simple night out. It was supposed to be nothing special. Just a pub. Just a match. Just one night watching Portugal play Spain.

One song. One rumour. One footballer. When rising French-British pop star Sophia Martin releases Drop Dead the world is convinced it's about Spain and Barcelona's golden boy Ferran Torres. The only problem? Neither of them is willing to tell the truth. As rumours spiral and the spotlight grows, they have to decide whether protecting their secrets is worth risking everything. Or if the song finally has an ending 🤍

Clara Villanueva doesn't believe in fate-just boredom and Wi-Fi. But one late night spiral changes everything when she stumbles across a stranger's profile and becomes convinced, for no logical reason, that they're meant to meet.

"Can you keep a secret", our conversation was going so well, "Yeah sure, go ahead", "Lois I don't like that word "Sure". Isaiah was peculiar, always telling me what he did not like, I guess that is a good thing. He is tall, his eyes are enchanting, because it holds every meaning to his words. His skin is Golden , his dark long curls are always hopping about, his hands are soft, inviting, I always want to hold them. "Ok , yes I can keep a secret", he smiled, his smile was so softening, it made me feel warm inside. " Can we enjoy each other's company , keep us , between us?", I am shaken, my mind is blank, my thoughts are gone. I want to be honest, tell him that I do not want to hide us. I stare at the grass dancing to the tune of the wind, my mind, wandering. He breaks the silence " You know I cherish every moment with you, I am undeniably lucky to have you , I am, I just want to protect what we have", he had a way with words, I am content, I answer "Yes". He holds my hand and tickles my palm as we stare at the gentleness of nature.

Havent u wanted to know what it felt like to be a cactus.

A short horror story about the dangers of strangers and people who seek you out. Stalk and hunt.

Read this if ya need any pick up lines

Lin was forced to move to her best friend July because she had made a huge mistake. Each of them had their own secrets... and then there was this one boy named Oliver Sykes...

When Avonika moves to England from America she meets the mysterious and attractive Oliver Sykes. When she accidentally learns his darkest secret, she discovers that she's part of another world she had no idea about....or so she thought.

a boy messages his favorite writer for the first time //oli sykes au//

❝luke, you can't do that.❞ ❝watch me.❞ ♒ ❝lilly, your responsibility is to school, and this shop. it's all we have left of him.❞ ❝well, mom, what if i want to do something more with my life than scooping up books and coffee?❞ ♒ in which luke is a model and lilly is a photographer

"It got really dark before it got light, but I think it had to. I think I had to see how bad it really could be to want to live again." -[o.s.]

There's is thing that I told nobody It's a secret that I'll not share with anybody There are dark pits that lies buried There's a law that I once studied, that there lies a light at the end of every dark tunnel, Though I still fear that this dark tunnel never ends, aglow is what the man ever gets. I pray to thee to end the misery This life is still a groovy mystery The history suggests to look for the clues, It's a method for us to come out of blues, But at times, it shows the future to me that is nothing but despair. I laugh at the show of the circus, But what I think of it is an image of a carcass The darkness never glorifies, just makes everything paralyzed It's a torpid disease which never comes to an ease It's hidden everywhere and we all know from where it emerged, is somewhat here.

Written out interviews Oliver Sykes has been in :D