Emo Stories

"You're not seriously telling me you've never been to the movies before?! What about your friends?!" "I didn't have any friends. If I did, they'd probably all be weird social rejects, like me." "Bro are you being for real right now?" "Yeah. Umm... sorry, was that rude?" Unlike most people that got into the hero course, Sakura Fukushima hasn't dreamed of being a hero her entire life. In fact, the laughable thought had never once crossed her mind. After all, her grades left much to be desired, her quirk was hardly hero material, and she couldn't talk to people if her life depended on it, let along handle press. Her parents having been out of the picture since she was nine years old, she lived with her aunt and two cousins, who were all... distant. From both each other and her. Which, as you can imagine, did wonders for her social confidence. Taking the entrance exam really was just a 'what if' for her. It's not like she actually thought she'd get in, but miracles are everywhere, am I right? So, it begs the question - how does a socially awkward, pessimistic teenage girl, with zero confidence in herself or anything she does, possibly become a hero? "Oh dear. Umm... if I die, can you destroy my laptop please? And clear the search history, but don't look at it." "What the actual FUCK, we're ABOUT TO DIE!"

[TW this story has cursing] A grunge girl and an emo boy cross paths in the most 2000s way possible: a MySpace handle scribbled on a diner table becomes the spark that pulls two hopeless romantic teens into each other's orbit.

made in 12/2025 this fanfic is mostly based on the annabel trilogy + song lyrics- > i revised some parts so if anybody already read this, please read it again HEHE <3 just imagine shawn milke being emo and hot in this story❤️(you don't even have to)

A collection of ramblings from a bored sad woman.

Just a girl, trying to release her emotions, jotting down anger, depression, pain, sadness, and creating poems. Poems that I want to share with YOU.

A y/n slander story based off of "the hated child becomes the lost hybrid princess gacha life mini movie" This was made by me and my friend for fun so please don't take this seriously.

the shits on the walls the floor and the motherfucking ceiling at this point

A young graphic artist joins an aspiring valedictorian in her recklessly escalating schemes, from calculated late-night break-ins to launching borderline -legal homemade fireworks, for a chance at confession before graduation. Cover art by my friend XC Book cover by Derascene using GIMP Updates every Wednesday, 8 PM, Manila time.

Andy Biersack, a quiet and mysterious loner, crosses paths with Desarai Hopkins, an awkward intelligent band geek. Their paths cross at Mooreland High School, where Desarai's attempts to get him to open up uncover much more than she bargains for. She finds herself having no choice but to keep his secrets as she develops feelings for him. They say opposites attract, but nothing could prepare Desarai for what lies ahead with Andy. *This story was initially written and published in July 2014, and each chapter will be re-published after heavy editing and proofreading.

Time For Love:(Female reader x Clockwork) ( yuri / lesbian fanfic)💚🌈 Y/n and Natalie (Clockwork) have been friends in highschool, but suddenly something happened to your childhood friend and you're dragged down with her since time has changed everything! read more to find out what happens next ! disclaimer: this fanfiction is satire and for fun only of course along with any other book I write. I write for fun. don't like it , read something else , leave lol. anyway Tw: gore, cursing, violence and horror. of course, it's a creepypasta fic enjoy reading you creepypasta noodle, and remember, your time is up! XD

Free verse poetry written for all the creepy maidens that haunt the shadows and live rent-free in my nightmares.

Yungblud imagines for all the bhc!!! Dom x reader. Mostly she/her pronouns, if you want other pronouns just ask!! Love you all enjoy!!!

↠ Memes of our favourite duo; Twenty One Pilots

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ASPEN O'CONNELL is living on the streets until her life gets turned around when she meets a new friend, who happened to introduce her to CARRINGTON. all is going well but carrington cant help but think aspen is hiding something..

Pierce Robins has had it tough. Being neglected, abused, uneducated, suicidal... he's the kind of guy that nothing good happens to. And, just when life couldn't possibly get any worse, it does. After being arrested, unsure if he really should be accused, he gets the most peculiar punishment...

A gay story in which Alex (17, nearly 18) finds out his true feelings for his best friends brother (20, almost 21), Alex finds out how he feels at a college party in which he gets too intoxicated and ends up playing a cliche spin the bottle challenge. From then on he tries to avoid Zane but ultimately ends up being confronted.

Suddenly a familiar feeling swept over him. "This is where it happens..." He whispered to himself, "Mikael... Mikael! Do you have to go, like finally go?" Michael didn't even turn to face him, the car started. It was like they took no notice of his presence any longer. "Mikael!" The car took up speed, going out of sight in what seemed like seconds and Matt felt it. The atmosphere felt it too, it changed; turned darker. The crash had happened again but this time it was different. This time it was his crash. He was thrown up high, crashing into the sky as the sky became ground and ground sky. "REMEMBER YOUR WINGS BEFORE YOU TOUCH THE GROUND!" • This is a dynamic tale of a boy and a town both on the edges of being. As he covers more and more ground on the journey of finding himself he discovers the constantly blurring line between his life and the people and happenings around him. Will the line between his life and the existence of others around him get too thin and lead to him merging powerfully with the innumerable motivated forces in and around his life as well as those of the people that get into it? Or will he stay on the dissipating edge eventually drowning into the watery depths below it.

A combination of 26 symbols on the many shades of my descent into madness. (the later ones are the most recent, the ones at the start are from when I was about 15 or so. I was relatively poor at writing poetry back then; 'backwards questions' was my first poem ever I think. However, I will not delete them. At some point if I ever want to professionally publish my work, I will filter out the ones that are too immature and poorly written. But for now, they stay)

*something clickbaity that will make you want to read this story* I wrote this nearly 4 years ago and it is most definitely not my best. I'd recommend you read my more recent works instead: "A Kiss and I Will Surrender" and "I Believe We're the Enemy" :)