Flowerlanguage Stories

❝ What if I hadn't found you in time? What if I couldn't save you?❞ ❝ Then at least I'd have died knowing you mattered enough to try,❞ - inspired by Enhypen's Dark Blood's concept. ✎©𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑

C!Tommy confronts C!Wilbur in my way. (Aka, C!Tommy kind of snaps at C!Wilbur) This isn't anything special, just something I thought of and decided to write. Just a short story in a way. Artwork is NOT mine, credits to the owner May or may not be a vent of my own.

Chara, a soul of HATE and DETERMINATION, looking for a new beginning and old AU with old friends and family. She will rebuild her AU slowly Error. A glitched soul with an old form he doesn't remember, A puppet on string yet known to most as a puppetmaster... He wishes he knew his AU... And why the hell he knows so much about Flowers! (No ships)

"A night of merriment and mystery, filled with giggles and chatter, drinks and dancing, as women in lavish ball gowns and masks twirled across the floor with their partners. But in an instant, the joyous atmosphere turned to grave and ominous silence, as time seemed to freeze in horror at the sight before them. A masquerade party, once a scene of revelry, had become a crime scene, where the hostess and several guests lay murdered. The music stopped, the laughter ceased, and the masks that once hid faces now hid terror. As the investigation unfolded, a shocking revelation emerged: most of the guests had never received an invitation to the masquerade. The mystery deepened, and the questions swirled. Who were these people, hidden behind their masks and façade? What was their true purpose? Were they mere pawns in a larger game, or masterminds of a sinister plot? The only certainty was that nothing was as it seemed, and the truth was yet to be unmasked."

A confession fic for a series of correlated fics I'm gonna write about them cause i love them I DONT OWN THESE CHARACTERS, JUST THE STORY!!

White Camellia. Waiting. She doesn't understand. What exactly she is waiting for? --- DISCLAIMER ; I do not own vocaloid, all of the pictures and the songs I used for this story. Please do tell me if you find the artist's name to the art I used for this story's cover. ---

Laying innocently on your palm, white petals slightly crushed, was a small carnation. A symbol of pure love. You couldn't help but smile through the tears clouding your vision. What flower better described N than a white carnation? An N x Reader one-shot for an awesome friend of mine!

❝ it's crazy how one person can make you feel such a rush of different emotions ❞ ➸ various characters from various fandoms express their emotions through a subtle but precious and sincere way © coffeeprimarch, 2019

In a weakly lit cobblestone alley a girl leans on the wall, hoping for the forgiveness that can make her human again. The figure of the syndicate's most feared assassin stands on the rooftop against the pale rose color of dawn. Both have survived the journey of attaining great power, and both have created great destruction. The blind cannot lead the blind. Ponkey sits in her dorm room and observes, while chewing her pencil, since both her math homework and the end of the world are due tomorrow, as they always are. In dark places, forgiveness springs like transparent glacial water.

Life and Death have been in love since the beginning, let's explore that story together.

Poems inspired by flowers and their meanings.

A language of flowers that fire may grace yet never touch

Rantaro comes back to school after a long absence, getting ready to socialize with his classmates as exhausting as it is for him. But little does he expect to meet more than interesting people too, who seem to captivate his attention from the very first second.

Gov had never felt too attached to the souls that came around, it was more clinical than anything else. One day, whilst working, his sister unexpectedly disappears from the afterlife, and he's hit with the reality of death. wttt fanfic - they're all dead au basically, gov asks, "what's the meaning of death??" featuring : an attempt at flower language!

"And when you're ready, you will find me in the garden, by a bush of butterfly weed." A story of love, regret, and acceptance.

an unfinished story, told through seasons ; it starts in the withering grasp of summer, the heat not nearly burning me as you had, my feelings bloom just as the leaves fall, our future now obscure, such as that of the fog that settles over the sky, my own breath biting my warm cheeks, soon spring will come, and as new life comes, another day, hour, second passes another page turns, blank -without you

There are many different shapes of emotion, but the most confusing one out of all is the expression named "Love". Love comes in various forms, from parental love to romance. Love isn't all about rainbows and fluff. Love isn't just romance. Love isn't just a feeling. It's an experience. Love brings people together and set them apart, putting aside the difference they have, be it gender, childhood and preferences. Here I'm going to write some one-shots concerning with love, but it's not all about the sweetness of it...

Every single flower in the world has a specific meaning. And all these meanings combine into Flower Language; the meaning of flowers. In this book, I will be discussing various flowers and what they mean in Flower Language.

When Kaeya first set his sight on Albedo, he never expected for their lives to turn out the way it did. Still a simple Knight in training, what can he uncover about this mysterious new guy in town? As for Albedo, his beginnings were quite different. Full of pain, misery & loneliness. When he arrives in Mondstadt & meets Kaeya for the first time. He grows aware of a new feeling - Irritated. This so called Captain will stop at nothing until the two of them are friends - Oh how tiring! Though as they spend more time together as they grow up, their feelings turn into something different all together... A series of non-linear one shot Kaebedo drabbles. Mostly fluff, some angst. Will focus on mostly Kaeya & Albedo during their lives in Mondstadt but other characters will appear. This is mostly Kaeya and Albedo pining for each other. I must warn you I take the 'Slow Burn' tag very seriously! Mostly set before current events in the game & the events in the webtoon.

Una semplice storia, nata dalla lettura di un libro sui significati dei fiori. Due ragazzi che frequentano lo stesso campus musicale, in Italia, si incontrano inaspettatamente, e sboccia un interesse che nessuno dei due riesce bene ad esprimere. Ci pensaranno i fiori e alcuni brevi messaggi a parlare per loro e, forse, anche a dare una svolta a questo sentimento...