Instrument Stories

#1 in Instruments (02/20/26) #3 in Anxious (02/20/26) #1 in YouandMe (05/02/26) *Mentions of Mental Health/Grief* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He was so sure of his feelings 'til that day. It was sudden. And after that chance encounter, it confirmed what he thought was just a crush that'd eventually fade away, to be something else. Now, he knew that she was so much more special to him than he had ever thought. She wasn't sure what had happened that day. It was unexpected. He was so kind and so gentle, and they were mere acquaintances. More surprisingly, she didn't know why she'd felt so comfortable around him so easily. Let alone so quickly. Who knew sitting at a bus stop could lead to so much?

︎︎⋆. ⋅˚ ☾︎ *:･☾︎ "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦." Y/n and Senku promised that distance wouldn't change anything. She's an inspiring musician who feels in melodies and metaphors. He's a scientist who trusts logic over emotion. They grew up side by side--until her family moved away, leaving them with nothing but late-night calls, shared playlists, and the quiet ache of what used to be.

Bound by their mutual love in music, childhood frenemies Eleanor and Andrew share a passion no one else seems to understand. Where she finds her purpose as a talented violinist, he learns who he is through his drums. Although their respective instruments are not meant to harmonize, sharing a bedroom wall forces them to find their rhythm and make it work. As they outgrow the childhood they shared, both seem to find their way towards the future they dream off. But what if that future is shattered for one of them, while the other gets to experience more success than they ever anticipated? And after over a decade of not seeing each other, will their musical bond still exist, or will envy and hurt caused by that one traumatic experience twelve years ago still keep them apart? A Sleep Token' II x FOC slowburn lovestory.

What? No. It wasn't possible. Jace cheated on me. He kissed her, lovingly, willingly. I watched them and felt my heart crumble. I can't be here. I can't do this. I need to go. I'm moving away. As far as possible. Different state. Different coast. To the Los Angeles Institute. (This story takes place after City of Lost Souls and into the beginning of City of Heavenly Fire.)

"You've got quite the nerve ta come askin' me fer help, Wizard," The Leprechaun looked at him with hate in his eyes. "I haven't done anything to you," Lysander shrugged, not batting an eye at the small creature's reaction. "I just need to know where they are." "I'm not gonna tell you where any of the Dubois are," he shook his head. "Ye couldn't get it outta me if I was half dead!" "But-!" Orlyn tried to reason with him, but Lysander stopped him. "That's fine," he got up, motioning the familiar to follow. On his way out of the pub, though, he stopped and looked back to the leprechaun. "Feel free to let them know someone's looking for them. Their very lives could be at stake if they don't talk to me soon." ** Tobias is a loner out on his ship, venturing against the waves to enjoy the rest of his life away from most of his family. Sure, he still talked to Geoff and his brother and sister, but he enjoyed being at this stage of his life by himself. He was 19, and had finally mastered the craft of taming beasts after many failed attempts. Things were pleasant and peaceful as he traveled, talking to the little friends and family he saw on his journeys. He was contempt to live the rest of his life this way. Until a wizard appears out of nowhere, driving him down a dangerous path. Tobias never thought he would work with wizards. They were the arch enemies of the Dubois family. But something was telling him that there was more to this serious man than anyone else had known. Those serious eyes showed determination, but it was hard to figure out just what that determination was. A tamer always followed their heart through their life. That was how they remained so successful. Will Tobias be able to follow his heart? Or will it wind up being his demise? Third book in the Tamer series. Updates weekly!

*The Mortal Instruments* - Everyone's healing after the events that occurred on the attack on Sebastian. Unfortunately Clave believes that someone must be punished for the secret Lightwoods kept. The new Inquisitor, that happens to be Robert Lightwood makes Alec take the blame and gives him an ultimatum - get his Marks stripped or leave and never come back. Alec leaves and starts meddling with Mundanes. But after he sees someone who looks exactly like him, he sees the completely new side of himself. The more he finds out about himself the more questions piles up. Who exactly is he? And what is this mysterious sickness that starts to make presence? And why is he someones target number one?

the instruments you see in here are my OCs so they will NOT be accurate if you have something else anyways, uh enjoy and some of the art I have ( heads up barely) is mine, the rest are images I found on Google and yes there will be some fandom references.

Jace Wayland, a skilled Shadowhunter, never expected to come face to face with one of the most powerful demons in New York, and didn’t expect to meet a spy along the way. Alex Rider, Britain’s top spy for MI6, is sent to New York after a mission to take a break from MI6, but didn’t expect to encounter a Shadowhunter on a hunt. Mortal Instruments and Alex Rider crossover, Set after Ark Angel

One day, Ramina met a magic succubus demon girl in an alleyway. Since she was alone and in the stinky alleyway, she invited her to live with her. Ever since then, they've kind of been frenemies. They didn't get along well, but Ramina had to keep the succubus to live with her and go to school with her. This is the life of Ramina and Laurina the succubus demon! :) original story idea by me! :D

what I picture in my head when I listen to it (I think it's best that u read this while listening to it) also published on my website! -https://hfsbnt.wixsite.com/issentro

Époque victorienne, 1890. La Mort se promène dans les rues à la manière d'un homme. Dans son sillage, un son de violon fascine les passants. Que se passe-t-il si elle vous accorde un peu de son attention ? Qu'est-ce que la Mort a à nous apprendre ? Ils espéraient le comprendre, et ils en ont payé le prix.

Bo jest tego zdecydowanie za mało, a ja kocham muzykę. Ale szkołę muzyczną niekoniecznie.

THEE BOOK IS CREATED IN ORDER TO PROTECT THEE PROGRESS OF HUMAN KIND: ALL ALIKE.

Genre: RomCom, Realistic Fiction What happens when you put together a volleyball libero, a 3-time basketball mvp, a clean-freak music genius, and a carefree pianist? The answer? A symphony.

Just one year ago, Ynna Monterde committed manslaughter against her abusive father, a desperate act that landed her in the hands of the law. Now 18, Ynna transfers to a facility for older teens in conflict with the law. Struggling with her past and the oppressive new environment, Ynna finds herself among four other troubled youths. Together, they uncover the corruption of their home and fight for their justice.

As you're probably aware, this is a story about life things. Basically I just write about whatever's going on. It's fun, come join me

‘I promised you, once all the fighting was over, that I would introduce you to my whole family.’

Of coarse all good things have to end, but not for the Light Music Club! After Azusa, Jun, and Ui have graduated from highschool, Nao and Sumire have to look for new members. If they don't they risks the chance of having the club disbanded. Just when they think no one is going to join, a young girl and her friends happen to step in the Light Music Club, and then everything changes. Such as their normal cutesy soft rock getting a little more hardcore. But what about Azusa? We will also be joining her as she reunites with Houkago Tea Time! And of course they will stay with their cutesy rock :3. Ready, set, Beat!

What if Jonathan didn't have demond blood and was raised by jocelyn? What if clary had gone missing as a baby and thought to be dead ? 15 years later a certain fiery redhead shows up beaten and bruised claiming to be the deceased clarissa fairchild...

𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓪𝓷 sofisticada; displaying good taste, wisdom and subtlety. "a chic, sophisticated woman" _ A S H T R A C T T_