histórias de Ribbon

The story is about queen ripple and ribbon and adline going on an adventure to save the universe from dark matter

⌞🎀⌝ 𝙰 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚊𝚡𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎

Y/N lost their mother at the age of 10, although it didn't bother them that much as she wasn't the 'worlds best mum' after all. Y/N's father is a past villain but retired and doesn't support such acts anymore. He pushes Y/N to try hard and supports their determination to become a hero. ^^ that's the base plot! i've never written a fic before so please don't have super high expectations! i'll aim for 1 update a week but it's coming up to exam season 🫣🫣 Gender neutral reader! so i'll be using they/them pronouns for this story. Enjoy :)

Mini Poems: poems that don't take up more than a wattpad page. This is a book of mini poems, with topics that include: -tortured love -one-shot imaginations -a description of the little things in everyday life -confessions of what bothers my mind. Most-to-all of these are in freestyle and do not rhyme, because I feel like I skew the meaning of the poem if I try to rhyme...it's not a natural quality to my poems, so I'd just rather not attempt that. There's an eventual journey into much of my mind if you read far enough. Thread with careful step, reader, because you'll end up looking into my soul. With much love to my torturer, who doesn't even know, this one's for you and me <3 Oh and yes, this book is finished, because it is filled with exactly 100 poems! Exciting, right?

A girl with her magical beige ribbon

I called this collection as such cos of the fear and possibly hatred I have for clowns. Ever since I can remember, this is the one fear thats been constant. When I write I tend to use the word "clown(s)" to represent any bad feelings I have. Feelings that put me in a depressed state. I use the name "Deadclown" as a way to deal with my mind when I go through periods of being sad, angry, frustrated and so on as this, in my ideal world would be how I would like these clowns to be - Below is a brief description of my poems * Free Me of My Untruths & I Might Just Die -are about inner conversations I have with myself at times, as I'm sure a lot of people do. I don't know * Lonely Journey - for Kurt Cobain who's been a huge influence in my life * Fractured Solace - about suicidal thoughts which is why I wrote the poem in the shape of a ribbon to honour the ribbon for "Suicide Awareness" * Shadows Steal My Breath - how I imagined Heathcliff to be feeling after the death of Cathy. Written as though I were Heathcliff in an ABC style * The Night I Welcomed Death - originally meant to be a song I was writing but instead altered some of the words, removed the chorus and changed it into a poem * Inside Rape - not about a sexual rape, it's about the way I tend to not give my positive thoughts any room to develop. I always tend to soil them with negativity * The Key (part 1) Death of The Keyholder - originally meant to be a story I was working on (like a Tolkien style Lord of The Rings kind of thing) but it turned into this poem. * Forever My Darkness - There's a lot of letters in this and when I see a lot of letters or a lot of anything I guess, I tend to think of them as people crowding me and making me feel uncomfortable like I don't belong. This is why I chose to seperate the words "This is me" from all the other words. I don't mind being an outsider. Thats just how it is * 9 Titles and Still 1 State of Mind - Using the other 9 poem titles

¿que pasaría si los héroes y heroínas de muchos universos de los vídeo juegos vivieran en un mismo lugar? Pues lee esta Historia para saberlo

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"I-I.. don't remember," I said. Why couldn't I remember my own name? Have I ever had a name? Where the heck am I? I was in a strange room with no door. I was trapped. I couldn't get out. Who were these strangers, lying unconscious in the other corners of the room? Verose and her two cousins go an a camping trip when something unexpectedly happens. The three of them go on a journey through distant worlds.

A horror story about a beautiful kingdom that isn't what it seems ...

A girl that wear a green ribbon around her neck and never takes it off. To know why read the full story.

A short story about unrecruited love and one's acceptance to move on. A reflection of self character.

"She never felt more judged in a room full of people she barely knew. But she didn't want to think about what was the right thing to do or what everyone else might think. She wasn't going to be a bother. She wasn't going to be a mess. She had to be the perfect daughter." After watching her mother slip away on her death bed, Bess cannot help but feel more alone now than ever. While her father slips away with every drink that passes his lips, Bess is left to herself until she encounters a stranger that is more trouble than she knows.

Shes apart of the fairy tail guild and when she was younger she found this place called TOKYO (its a cross over of fairy tail and bnha and I do not own any of the characters only my oc and she's not in the show and might never be in it so yeah) and she finds a boy named shouto todoroki and they both become best and each other's only friends in Tokyo (cuz she's in fairy tail) and when she turns 7 you had to stay away from him cuz of his dad until 8 years later she sees him again at UA and she got in through recommendations (thanks all might) but when she see him again she noticed he's changed but....not when he's with her.... 'does he like me?'