Fml Stories

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His p.o.v "When I first saw her, I forgot how to breath. I had never felt like this for any girl before but she was different ." Rudransh Singh Rathore His name alone spoke of power and money. Cold hearted and untouchable , he was not the playboy the world expected him to be . He had carried responsiblities on his shoulders from a very young age , and emotions were a luxury he could no longer afford . Her p. o. v "I wasn't ready for love - not in this lifetime . But then I saw him , and it felt like the world faded away, leaving just us. " "When I looked up and our eyes met , I lost myself in the ocean blue of his eyes ." Aradhya Sharma She was soft-hearted, yet carried scars from a painful past, she trusted too easily , only to be met with betrayal every time . Behind her gentle smile, she hid years of unhealed trauma . And when she chose to trust someone, she gave them everything her heart , her soul, her entire world . And yet , in return, she had received nothing from anyone - not once in her entire life .

Long story short Felix is nice to most of the people, Hyunjin took it as if he was flirting.

This story is talking about Mori, a teen straggling with depression and gender dysphoria and other things we will learn along the chapters of the story. He has had a pretty shitty life so far, and his mother is not doing so good herself. --- if there's any thing triggering about a chapter there will be a trigger warning in the beginning of the chapter. ( If there is a trigger warning and you are uncomfortable with the things mentioned then click off so don't get triggered and take care of yourself </3 ) And mori is not an anime character he is a character I created. If there are any typos feel free to correct me. I'm going to try to make this at least 20 chapters and I'm going to try to post often. Disclaimer: Any art used here is not mine, it was mostly found on Pinterest, all the art belongs to their rightful owners. And I'm aware that this is cringey, I'm aware that my writing styles is cringey. I really don't know what to do about it, so yeah you've been warned of my cringey style.

Love Like a Dream is a heartwarming slice-of-life romance that follows Alexander, a star volleyball player, and Ren, a quiet and artistic boy with a hidden spark. After a chance encounter-marked by an accidental spike to the face-their lives become unexpectedly intertwined. As they navigate the chaos of school, stormy nights, meddling friends, and unspoken feelings, both boys are forced to confront what it means to truly know-and care for-someone. Sweet, funny, and tender, this is a story about unexpected beginnings, growing friendships, and the slow, stormy journey toward love. Btw this was made by a sleep deprived teenager and this is their first draft of a book ever thanks for understanding happy reading!!!

John Cena is my nun now :3

Eric Birling was 23 years old. They say your teenage years are your glory years, and tonight, seated with his family to celebrate his sister's engagement, such a statement has never seemed so true.

This is basically where I put all the poems and stuff from the deep dark depths of my suicidal mind. TRIGGER WARNING! There will be stuff about self-harm, suicide/al thoughts, death, anorexia, and other stuff. Some of it may be confusing, as my mind tends to be a confusing place. Everything is mine unless clearly stated otherwise.

Pit discovers Tumblr from a friend from Sm4sh. He learns more about technology and even makes his own Tumblr ask blog. But a certain Post may raise a few eyebrows, hopefully Palutena doesn't see it!

Most people who look into the mirror just see a mirror image, what I see is so much more. When you look at a hamburger you just see a hamburger, the only thing I can see is billions of numbers. All the models you see look so thin but when you look into the mirror you just see a mess, a big, ugly, fat, annoying, stupid, worthless piece of shit. And sometimes you think 'maybe I dont need this piece of chocolate, maybe I can skip lunch this time'. Everybody looks down on themselves sometime but why? We are born diffrent for a reason, right? Its like you need to be thin to fit in or that you need expensive brands, why cant you just be yourself, why do you have to be like all the others?

[COMPLETED] Two part funny picture story about Marks butt, this was gonna be one part but wattpad has a picture limit of 20 so....

🍥🩹 ❛ shuichi my shoe's itchy ༉‧₊˚✧ ♡ミin which ash is bored and writes her weird feelings and stupid assumptions here <\3

✧𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭.✧ In a world glittering with legacy and power, two illustrious families-the Ranawats and the Sinhas-are bound by decades of unshakable trust and unspoken promises. Childhood friendships bloom into destined love as 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 and 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐚 prepare to wed, their hearts having chosen each other long before fate revealed its hand. But beneath the joy of celebration lies a secret long buried: a betrothal forged at birth, binding the fiercely independent 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐚 to the formidable 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 - the man she has always clashed with, the unyielding wall she could never hope to breach. ✧ On the day of celebration, loyalties will be tested, buried desires will ignite, and two souls who believed they were worlds apart may discover they were always destined to collide. ༺༻ 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 ༺༻ -𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬-𝐭𝐨-𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 -𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 -𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 -𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 -𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 "For her, who never asked for this. For him, who never knew he'd care."

After getting caught trying to escape her house by her mother, a girl experiences an unforgettable nightmare as she faces her terrors.

This is not a day by day diary but it will be close. Mostly depressing stuff,Emo bands, and Kpop groups.

"stop stalking me!" "for the last time, i'm not stalking you. i'm the fucking mailman!" ©ddaenginanyo

Mostly just thoughts, some sort of insanity with a little bit of sanity. Not sure, but it's weird because it's coming from me, so you know. I mean you don't so. Don't, I guess? Whatever, do what you want🤷‍♂️

Just for the random things I'd post, or if I'm tagged, etc., etc.,

To Jay Hopeful Jesus blesses my shit