Notes Stories

【𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 ✅】 "𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑰'𝒎 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏." -JK "𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆." -T Jungkook writes poetry about longing. Taehyung paints emotions he can't express. Jungkook and Taehyung have never met, but through notes left at their shared desk, they've fallen for each other in the most unexpected way. But when the day finally meets the night, will reality be as beautiful as the words they've shared?

You survived, though your memory seems to have stayed behind. Or maybe it's still there. . . and I am the only part of it that has been reset. ftbomh | stand alone

When a paperwork screw-up forces Lea to share a tiny flat with a stranger, they make one rule: never meet. Day girl. Night boy. One apartment. A hundred notes on the fridge.

just a book about announcements.

Just a collection of worldbuilding notes to help people keep things straight.

literally my freshman year diary contains: rants, assignments, people, life, problems

Truth never stays buried.

Kaye always looks like she has it all together - grades, looks, friends, reputation. But what no one knows is that her favorite table in Serenity Coffee Shop is her secret diary spot. She writes rant notes and leaves them behind, thinking no one ever reads them. Until one day... someone writes back.

My letters for certain someone • thoughts of loving you | Sweet Letters

in which jungkook gives himself 25 days to confess. "i'm jeon jungkook," "park jimin," [under hEaVy editing] + short story au started•|24th august 2019|• ended• -

Jisung's college life was quiet - until love notes started appearing in his locker. Each one signed only "- M." Between his nosy friends, campus gossip, and one infuriatingly charming bad boy named Minho, Jisung's simple routine turns into pure chaos. What happens when the secret admirer turns out to be the last person he expected... and the one who can't stop teasing him about it? ~ Sometimes love isn't found in class - it's hidden in locker #27.~

everyday, a lollipop and a note in her locker signed h.rj highest ranking #107 in huangrenjun highest ranking #1 in lovenotes

🌙 Moonlight Graphics est arrivé... Un souffle, un murmure, une invitation à créer.

Ling prefers quiet mornings, sunlight, and the safety of her window seat. Orm prefers confidence, noise, and the attention of everyone around her. But in Classroom 12, their worlds begin to overlap in the softest way. A slow‑burn GL school romance about shy glances, secret notes, warm smiles, and the unexpected comfort of someone who chooses you-every single morning.

they are only best friends, no way the heather and the new kid are dating! WAS "DEAR YUQI"!!! Achievements!! #1in: #luqi !!! #1 in: #yucas #3 in: #yukhei #23 in: #notes

just your average artbook...well...this is also a oneshot book...and a sh*tpost book...and an idea book...well, i guess that makes this a little more than your average artbook! prepare for possibly the story filled with the most marker simping, inside joking, stapoldy shipping, object showing, demon channeling, art posting, procrastinating, lamp-tailing chaos ever! this is...SADNESS!!!!

"Dear pianist, Your piano is out of tune, you might want to fix that." Mentions: self harm, depression, suicide attempts and other topics. Feel free to message me about any concerns :) Cover image: https://au.pinterest.com/pin/478296422904626132/

Where two teens fall in love through note passing. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Preview: Ten minutes later, when I thought she wasn't going to give me a response a crumpled piece of paper landed on my desk. I looked over at her, but she was doing her work. I looked back down at the paper and pick it up. But before I had a chance to open it, the bell rang. Everyone stood on their feet, gathered their belongings, and scurried out of class. As I walked towards the classroom door, I finally opened it to take a glance. My eyes widen as I read it because the words on the wrinkles paper were no other than the words FUCK OFF. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Uploading every Wednesday

I felt weird as I woke up, I looked around and was in a car. The weird thing is I don't ever remember getting in a car. I looked out the window, but it wasn't anywhere I remembered. I was also wearing clothes that weren't mine. I was wearing a silver skirt and top. And I was wearing heels all things I don't own. I reached into my bag for my phone, but it wasn't there neither were my wallet or my keys to my house. "Ma'am we're almost to your destination," said the driver, who looked Asian "Where are we going?" I asked "Tulsa Oklahoma," he said "Okay," as I went to look through my bag I realized something on my wrist. It was a tattoo of 573rd and another one above it. Which was some sentence "bye, hi, we, their who when die" Was I drunk when I got this? He pulled up to a random apartment in Tulsa Oklahoma. "Here's your stop" "Thank you"

in which a girl is addicted to the sticky note meet a normal boy ; love to talk. and love her. [Complete -editing]