Heavytopics Stories

Atsushi accidentally gets adopted by Fukuzawa and joins the ADA Magazine as a new model? Or Part chatfic, part prose, all insanity modelling au, no abilities, idk wtf I'm doing.

storys about freya skye that are more then 1 part but I dont want to make full atorys! will include heavy topics

Albert is just a simple boy...or he was..before a tragic accident when something changed.

"I know what was happening in this modern society!" When an unsuspecting main character is roped into a dangerous reality while balancing their less than shitty school life. Is normalcy allowed now? Will normalcy ever return.

Pretty lies pretty hurt. Someone who provides the intrument for the player who makes their work shine. Darling in the spotlights and another left behind. Forever until lost, forgotten and left to rot

What you see here is a very dramatic oversell of what will hopefully become a nice, little collection or short stories. Only time will tell.

Tiny little Stories filled with huge emotion. Powerful and full of fun. When you read this you will be immersed in it and you will not put it down Read it. Have fun and maybe leave a comment to tell I'm doing a good job or something. Anyway, love you and peace out awesome people!

Ironically, it was the nicest place that Yoongi's feet have ever walked across and he scoffs quietly when a passing thought echoes in his mind, saying that it almost gives the impression that he's being rewarded for being an addict. He knows that's not true and that the only thing the modern architecture of the building does is soften the blow of being treated like a ticking time bomb. Or, Rehab was supposed to be a journey that Yoongi ventured through on his own, however it seems as though his selfishness had finally come to its wits end when Jungkook, a melodic yet painful echo of his past, enters the centre.

Nox was a normal teenage boy who lived in the undercity with his family. He had always wanted to be a businessman and change the world for the better... Nox had never been normal. He had no goals, no aspirations, and no plans for his life, but he knew one thing: He would never let his father dictate his life. He was but a common particle floating in the cosmos until, well, until his brother gave him a goal. He needed to get stronger. He needed to survive. In a country that was riddled with hatred for each other, having civil war every five to ten years, he had to survive. Border hated the New Age government and was planning to overthrow it, and if Nox went according to his father's plan, he'd become a murderer, and he didn't want that. He didn't want to kill innocent people. But it was too late for that. Thanks to Camus, he was already a murderer. He finally had a goal: he was going to kill Camus and his father. Btw I suck at descriptions, so pls don't judge, I promise it's not as boring as it sounds. *!TW: harassment, abuse, sa, mentions of drug abuse, murder. (really bad stuff happens)!*

Just a place for me to vent about stuff that frustrates me. Feel free to browse. TW will be mentioned at the top of the associated chapter for those who need it.

He closed his eyes and took a deep, shuddering breath. The pain, the humiliation, the loneliness-it would all be over soon. He hated the fact that he was leaving Billy, but he knew he had to. He made a scheduled message for his parents telling them to take care of Billy from now on. They should receive it tomorrow morning. Hopefully, it will finally make them care. Even if it's too late. "Lucas?" The voice made him freeze. His eyes snapped open, and he turned his head slightly, his heart pounding. It was Tyson. Of all people, Tyson. "What the hell are you doing?" Tyson called out, his voice sharp with alarm. He was jogging toward the bridge, his usual cocky demeanor replaced by something Lucas couldn't quite place. Fear? Concern? "Go away," Lucas muttered, his voice barely audible over the wind. But Tyson kept coming. "Lucas, get down from there. Right now."

A man sees the pieces of himself in a boy who is breaking at the seams. Things are rough, but maybe they'll get smoother if they find the pieces to fix themselves. It's time they realize that not everything should be done alone. More tags/characters to be added. Crits are much appreciated.

"𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝" - - - - - - - - - - - - - 𝙳𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚎𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚔. . . 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜, 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙳𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚎𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚠𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚣 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜. . . 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙳𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚎𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛. . .

Matias Hernandez has always lived for soccer. It's his ticket to a better future, an escape from a home life weighed down by his father's addiction. When he's given the chance to join a foreign exchange program in the Bronx, New York, he jumps at it-thinking only of the opportunities it could bring for his game. But then he meets Felix McCarthy. Felix is everything Matias isn't- soft spoken, effortlessly talented with a brush, and Irish. He's got a warmth that makes people feel at home, a family that actually sits down for dinner together, and a way of seeing the world that turns ordinary moments into masterpieces. What starts as a simple friendship soon becomes something more, as Felix introduces Matias to art, expression, and the possibility that life isn't just about chasing a goal-it's about finding something that makes your heart race. As the year goes on, Matias finds himself torn between the boy he's always been and the boy he's becoming. But love, like art, is messy, and when reality threatens to pull them apart, Matias has to decide: is he brave enough to rewrite his own story?

A small collection of stories

In a land called "Heaven" there was a castle like everywhere else. There lived a King and his Queen with his 5 children and their 11 servents. This is a collection of short stories , some in different perspectives than others. I hope it will be easy to read. English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please tell me ♡ Enjoy

I will never be able to forget that day, I wish I could turn back time, but I can't and now I'm stuck like this... -this is an original story but partly based off of letters to Luke-

Just a bunch of stuff I wrote for the cadence of part-time poets or tcoptp. just first drafts, influenced chapters, etc. IF YOU HAVE NOT READ TCOPTP DO NOT READ THIS SPOILERS AHEAD.

A collection of short stories