Nostalgic Stories

"ငါ့ကိုယ်ငါ ပြန်ရှာတွေ့ဖို့ မင်းကို လိုအပ်ခဲ့တာ အခုမှပဲ သိတော့တယ်"

in which a habit of recording everything turns into noticing one person more than she meant to. [EXTENDED SUMMARY IN BOOK] ❝are we still us?❞ ❝we can be, if you want.❞ coming of age, band au social media + irl ── .✦ #1 nostalgia #1 vlog #1 dreams #4 band #3 martin © seanshyne 2025

Between shared chai, inside jokes, first relationships, and the unspoken pressure to become "something," they learn that growing up isn't a moment-it's a slow, uncomfortable journey. One where everyone feels a little out of control. _ A coming-of-age story about youth, bonds that shape us, and the space between who we are and who we're expected to be.

Hello everyone! Welcome to the journey of Abi and Ashu. A slow-burn romance story about growing up, the innocence of school love, the struggles of long-distance, and the harsh realities of balancing ambition with a relationship. Before you dive in, here's a little about what you're about to read: 1. Based on a True Story This story is heavily inspired by actual events from my life. Much of the narrative is drawn directly from my personal journals. Because of this, the writing style is journalistic and slice-of-life; it may feel repetitive at times, but that's because real life doesn't always follow a perfect movie script. While the core emotions and events are true, some fictional elements have been added to stitch the narrative together smoothly. Also the present day portions are completely fictional. Some chapters will also feature simple illustrations to bring certain moments to life. 2. The POV System The main story is told entirely from Ashu's point of view. You'll also notice some decimal chapters (like Chapter 5.5). These chapters are written from Abi's POV by my real-life girlfriend. These chapters retell moments from her perspective or include scenes Ashu never witnessed. 3. Language The story is set in a Tamil cultural context. Tamil dialogues are used to maintain the authenticity of emotions, and English translations are provided either immediately or through context. 4. A Small Disclaimer This is my first time writing a story. I'm not a professional author-I'm learning as I go. I've used AI tools to help with grammar and structure, but the heart, emotions, and experiences are entirely my own. Please forgive any rookie mistakes along the way. I hope you enjoy living through our memories. Happy Reading!

Falling for him was easy, ignoring everything else wasn't. Ana never wanted to leave Sydney. But now she's stuck in a small Portuguese town where nothing feels familiar, except the secrets that seem to follow her everywhere. Caught between Cartaxo's golden boy and the one who refuses to play by its rules, a sister who always seems one step ahead, and a father whose shadow stretches across continents, Ana has to figure out who she is before everything she's holding together falls apart. Moving Back is a coming-of-age romance about first love, family pressure, and the dangerous choices we make when we're desperate to feel seen.

{2026 Open Novella Contest - Round 3 Qualifier} {Ranked 1 in #bandmembers (5/1-5/21)} {Ranked 1 in #songwriting (4/22-4/25)} {Ranked 2 in #opennovellacontest (5/5-5/15)} {Ranked 3 in #drummer (5/1-5/2)} {Ranked 4 in #guitar (5/12-5/16)} {Ranked 9 in #onc2026 (4/29-4/30)} "𝘔𝘴. 𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘴" 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳-𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 - 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭, 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰. Althea has always considered herself unlucky in love. What she never realized was that love had been circling her for years, just slightly out of step. On her thirtieth birthday, the four-man band who shaped her youth arrive late (as always). One confession breaks the careful silence they've kept for years, forcing the past into the present and cracking open a decade of almosts. They chose friendship because it was safer. They stayed professional because it was necessary. And sometimes... life, simply and tragically, got in the way.

"You're mine forever, Jason Todd." "Everly. I'm pretty sure I was yours since we were, like, eight."

we're all beggars here, clawing at each other's sepia-toned loneliness ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||

"To coffee, chaos, and the fine line between loathing and longing. Without you, this story would still be enemies-only." In the world of fleeting passion and noise one men devoted to her and love so profound it transcends the ordinary devoting soul his soul scaredely devoted to her, through trial of fate,time and unspoken vows and meeting in a timeless tale of unwavering reverence and divine connection that lead to obession to love to devotion till eternity. . . . . She whispered " I Hate You, If You Are the Last Person On The Earth Then Also I Won't Choose You". . . . . He catch her wrist and take her close to hm and hug her tightly " I Heard That , Coco . Anything Else??" He ask Like this is most obvious question in the world . . . . . She punch try to free from his embrace"Are You Crazy.Have You Lost Your Brain I Said I Hate You Not Only Hate I Despise You Till Eternity". . . . . He grasps her more tightly "Feeling Is Mutual But I Am Lost In You Being Yours Then I Hate You Accept Or Not I M Yours Only Yours Till Eternity Or Beyond The Eternity." . . . . . . __Tropes___ -Enemies To Lover -Arrogant Sunshine x Fierce Sunshine -School Lovestory -Competitive Sprit -Forbidden love -Obesseed ML X Possesive FML "To the person who inspired the ultimate enemies-to-lovers arc: Thank you for being insufferable. It was hot." A/N : © 2026 Strawbwrite All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author. Thank you !!!!!!! ©2026 All Rights Reserved

By definition, her existence is a crime. Human, cursed, or something far worse, she is considered a threat to society. Being the clan's last descendant, they corrected that mistake soon. Kaede died. That was until death seems to have forgotten how to claim her. Making a living as temple medium and cursed artefact dealer, Kaede lives outside the sorcerer society. Her family's techniques bind curses, adopt them, exorcise through compassion. The curse living in her soul breathes with her, watches her, stays with her, and Kaede can no longer tell where she ends and what she calls 'Kuzunoha' begins. She was supposed to stay dead, preferred it that way. Only - He heard her call his name. He saw his hand slipping from hers. He felt his heart break. So when he finally stands in front of her, it is not surprise that hardens in his gaze. This time, he is determined to drag her back to life, no matter what it takes. - A Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction - ✨Upload schedule: My goal is to upload every Sunday - but please forgive me if I can't make it. I'm actually more of a slow writer ^^' So next chapter comes: 31/05/26 Trigger warnings appear at the head of each chapter. 💫You've read it probably a hundred times *clasps her hand in apolegetic prayer* but please vote and comment on the story. It really helps and you'd make my day - Thanks! Incredibly grateful for: #1 Jujutsukaisen 18/05/26 - omg whaaat? #1 Gojo 22/05/26 #7 Fushiguromegumi 18/05/26 #1 Jjk 22/05/26 #15 Nostalgia 26/05/26 🌙Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction so I don't own any characters, the canon-story is not mine. The only thing that is mine is the OC and the her narrative. I've based the story on the Jujutsu Kaisen anime, and it follows it more or less chronologically. This is just thoughts that live rent-free in my head. The artwork is AI generated.

One summer house. One unforgettable summer. Jay Mariano returns from New York expecting a quiet vacation at her lola's beach house-but everything changes when Aries invites his friends for the summer. Between late-night talks, ocean air, old memories, and feelings no one expected, this summer slowly becomes something they'll never forget. 🌊☀️

"I just can't think straight when it comes to you, Deepika. Why do you do this to me?" says Arjun "I'm not doing anything, Arjun," she hissed. "It's you. You're the one confusing the shit out of me." In one sudden movement, he pulled her close. Lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers. Updated twice a week!

You collected silly, simple grimoires while letting time shove down your existence under still fogs when the human era arrives-not like elves are common. Time acknowledges the elves as its company, a currency you can never understand. Immortality guides you to go on another journey, something you're starting to learn to treasure now Or In which you, The Slayer, one of the genius great mage demons despised, centuries old living legend unrecorded by the rest of the world, rose from your slumber and got teleported somewhere outside of the continent you'd call hone, learning that magic has a new name and variations in the human era, going on yet another journey to find your way back to Aureole, balancing your desire to search for the possibility of magic items and learning more about human nature (Frieren: Beyond Journey's End belongs to Kanehito Yamada and Tsukasa Abe) (Hunter X Hunter belongs to Yoshihiro Togashi) (No AI was used here. I don't allow plagiarism and publishment anywhere else other than Wattpad and Quotev unless I say so. To mention: I occasionally add or change something on each chapter)

She lied. He walked away. 1986. Greece. A small town called Palaiá Dóxa. That's where it all began. Two voices. One story. And a love that never faded. Years later they meet again. The truth could change everything.

Open for Submissions |📖| This is a mini-award with a theme and a twist! If you're old enough to catch the references - you might just be an Old like us! If not, don't worry - the theme is just a part of the fun! Join us for the first Olds Award, and a friendly competition among authors. Judging |(pending)| COMPLETE |(in July '26)| Note: All images for this story are ai generated and are just for fun

[Ambassador Featured, Top 25 in 2023 Historical Awards, 2022 Watty's Bootcamp Mentee] 💜Embark on a heartfelt journey of self-discovery, first love, and the transformative power of a 90s playlist in this captivating coming-of-age story.💜 To 15-year old Rose, it's not just 1995. It's the era of mixtapes, shrink-wrapped CDs, and bass blasting from a boom box. It is sophomore year in a new school and mean girls who dash her hopes at fitting in. It's a dizzying crush on her bully's boyfriend Zach and the desperate desire to become part of his world--even if it means becoming someone she's not. Cue Rose's glow up and a series of missteps which put her on a path to popularity she never intended to walk. With Zach finally within reach, and revenge in sight, how far will Rose go on the quest for transformation? Will she risk friendship, her self respect, and even a shot at true love in the quest to prove her worth? Sometimes you have to face the music, and die a little inside, to rise as a better version of yourself. **** PG-13 for underage drinking, drug references, profanity and sexual humor **** Trigger warning: portrayals of bullying and anxiety

She hated him. He made sure of that. Not by accident. Not by mistake. On purpose. Jenna Jones had a plan. Graduate. Leave. Start a normal life somewhere Jake Maxwell didn't exist. He'd spent years making sure she knew exactly how little she meant to him, and she was done. But something shifted. She didn't know what. Why did he have to suddenly become not as horrible as he'd always been - almost... never mind. She had a plan and she was following it. Through their story, the reader will learn that things aren't always as they appear. Behind every assumption Jenna ever made - and who could blame her - there's a story she never saw. And behind everything Jake ever did, there was a truth he never knew how to say, because he didn't understand it himself. 🔥 slow-burn tension 💔 messy emotions 🕯️ quiet moments 📼 1980s nostalgia ❤️ clean romance with heart Author note: This story was previously titled Never in a Million Years. Chapter 1 has been corrected after an upload issue, and the story now reads as intended.

From the moment Isabella Pavlova could walk, she was taught to dance. Growing up in Gary, Indiana, where ballet studios were few and opportunities even fewer, Isabella lived under the weight of her mother's ambitions. Natalia Pavlova, elegant and fiercely determined, pushed her daughter toward perfection, convinced Isabella was destined for greatness in the ballet world and determined to make sure Isabella achieved the fame she herself never could. As a child, Isabella occasionally crossed paths with the Jackson family through Natalia's friendship with Katherine Jackson. Michael had only been a distant memory from her childhood, a shy boy with bright eyes and dreams beyond the stars. She never expected to see him again. Until years later, when fate brought them back together.

A young graphic artist joins an aspiring valedictorian in her recklessly escalating schemes, from calculated late-night break-ins to launching borderline -legal homemade fireworks, for a chance at confession before graduation. Cover art by my friend XC Book cover by Derascene using GIMP Updates every Wednesday, 8 PM, Manila time.

සිතැඟි සඟවා ධවල පැහැ වදන් කොඳුරන ඔලිව් පැහැති සිතිවිලි ගොන්නට වින්ටේජ් කවර මුසු කරන්නට අවසර..... 🌕🍀