Historias de Hurt-nocomfort

Would you die for love? A mizisua fanfiction. Historical au.

breathe into the heart, and all the feelings are blooming. （ zerobaseone / boys planet one-shot collection. ） © blue, 2023

「 🧪 」・:三 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ⠀❪ ⠀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 ⠀❫ ⎯⎯ ❛ 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘙𝘪𝘤𝘬. ❜ ⠀ ▎▍ 𝗕𝗬 Ⓒ𝐓𝟎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝕽Σ𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝕷 ❛ ... 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘙𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵... ❜ ♯ she / her ★⠀⠀⎯⎯ similar to rick reader › 〉 𝙍𝙄𝘾𝙆 had ruined your life... so then why did you offer him another chance?

"But if I know you I know what you'll do You'll love me at once The way you did once upon a dream" Updates whenever inspiration strikes

"Why don't we go out into the woods and look for her ourselves," Mr. Ward suggests. "At the very least, it'll help you feel less helpless." or, on Sal Singh's death.

Your lover is gone forever. After everything that's happened, she's nothing more than a name in a rock and actions she regretted. You know better than that. You know all of her, good and bad, simple and complicated, loving and calculated. You know everything there is to know about Teresa Agnes. Even if all you have left is dreams and letters, that will never change.

The end of Emily and JJ's secret world is beginning? What will Paris bring for them. A pit formed in her stomach and she put her hands there.It felt so full,yet she knew it was now empty. Pain spread across her body as if she was still in Iraq. Flashing of the convoy blowing up and gunshots going off overwhelmed her....

❝𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆. 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖.❞ ↳𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑱𝑰 𝑲𝑨𝑴𝑼𝑹𝑶 𝑿 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹, an oneshot. ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶༉‧₊˚. ↳ There are times where love is nothing but a fantasy made out of naivety, and realizing you've fallen for someone emotionally unavailable is nothing short of heart-wrenching. I'll try to keep pronouns as vague as I can, though it is written from the perspective of a female OC. 2nd pov, past sense.

(Cover art by me) After a strange but clarifying conversation in a grimy school restroom, Sal sets his eyes on befriending Travis and discovering the gorey details of him as a person. However, Sal gets a little too close, and some dreadful feelings arise. Now the issue is trying to figure out how to drop the hints without "incurring Travis' wrath", whether that would actually happen or not. Meanwhile, Travis struggles to keep himself from fighting these changes. Everything is new, his brain is very stubborn in trying to reject it. He can't understand why he suddenly wants to follow along, and he hates that he does, but he lets it happen. Unfortunately this doesn't come without consequences. OK ew cheesy description this is an "AU" where it's just SLIIIGHTLY more realistic. Like, without big snot monsters and shit, and the cult isn't as powerful. So, not much different, but more room for a happy ending. Also sal's pagan, cause why not? ⚠️‼️ This will contain: depictions of domestic abuse (obviously), alcohol abuse, self harm, intrusive thoughts, disordered eating, planned murder, death threats, homophobia (obviously), conversion therapy, drugging, and memory manipulation. Loads of angst. When I actually end up writing it. Which is probably gonna take a while. Because writers block. Enjoy :3

My vague written story of what happened after Jay and Vanessa jumped into the river, up until he writes the first letter to Zoe.

bachisagizine's BachisagiWeek || Day 5 - "Don't Leave Me Behind" Isagi is his constant. That's why he can't help but spiral into a panic when Isagi starts ignoring him. | | | Or; bachira's nightmare comes true in the worst way imaginable. - - - - - Published on AO3: 2023-06-25 Cross-posted on WTPD: 2023-12-16 This fanfic is written by me, however Blue Lock is not. Blue Lock © Muneyuki Kaneshiro & Nomura Yusuke

ReonagiWeek2023 || Day 6 - Soulmate AU The concept of soulmates had long been ripped out of the pages of his dictionary. There was no such thing-a idiotic myth that society had conjured in the hopes of finding "the one" for them. A Mikage had no time to waste on such fantastical nonsense. His parents made sure to drill it into him. The dead, withered flowers wrapped limply around his parents' wrists were a constant reminder of the fate his soulmate would one day face. Perhaps, it was at that realization that Little Reo decided to hide the little sprout growing from his right wrist. Not a single soul must know. | | | Or; 🪻 a flower-linked soulmate au (reonagi edition ft. choki 🌵) - - - - - Published on AO3: 2023-05-14 Cross-posted on WTPD: 2023-12-16 This fanfic is written by me, however Blue Lock is not. Blue Lock © Muneyuki Kaneshiro & Nomura Yusuke

Someone receives a Dementor's kiss. Someone else doesn't want to let him go. [Pre-HBP]

'Qrozi and Coreeshi are a couple who have been together for many years. They live across the city, but always find a way to make ammends and meet, but one day, Coreeshi frames him for a crime he himself had actually done, Qrozi now had no choice but to break up, they wont ever make up, its unforgivable in Qrozis eyes, right?'

"And the Sun loved back. He adored this innocent, fearless mortal who lived in such a cruel place. He loved his bravery, his loyalty, his heart, his yearning..." Just something I wrote on some Icarus brainrot and am quite proud of so I'm posting it here!

"dear george, everyone knows that appearances can be deceiving, you and i know that perfectly well... but in practice? it's mystifying." - #lesbians #lesbian novel #both of them are lesbians #more than friends #less than lovers harry and george struggle to keep their love alight, despite living kingdoms apart with the only knowledge that looks can be deceiving.

Southern Italy, summer of 1985 - two years after the Oliver incident... Summer never thought her life would change as much as it did when she stepped foot into Italy - or Italia, as she calls it now. Being in the most beautiful place she has even seen for a few months is bound to flip one's world upside down. The town of Crema holds the power of lifechanging moments. A power that hit Summer as hard as it could. This summer changed her completely and utterly and for many reasons. The most important ones being: a boy named after the sun, a guitar she got as a gift before travelling to Italia, and a balcony. Who would have thought sitting outside during the night to strum the chords to the only song she can play in that guitar would shift her life so drastically? She clearly didn't. █║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌║▌ © theblackdogstar this was originally posted on ao3 and i decided to bring it here so if you also find it there dw! (elio perlman x fem!oc) (no smut, just a lot of suffering) (one shot) (english is not my first language so bear with me)

When Eddie dies while on a call Buck struggles with life without his husband.