Scarf Stories

Winter has arrived. And amidst the chaos, the hashira make time to enjoy the season. All except one. The Wind Hashira sat alone in the snow. Unbeknownst to the others, he hated the cold. And as his teeth chartered, his lips turning blue, he wondered, would his pride really get the better of him. While his fingers numbed and eyes fluttered shut, he crouches beneath a tree, as final refuge. But little did he know someone had noticed his struggle. [Sanegiyuu One shot]

❝ Give me ten days. Until Christmas, to give you ten reasons to not die, ten reasons to show you that life is worth living. ❞ They first met in a dark alleyway. The catch? The gun in his hand, pointed at himself. Ten days until Christmas; ten days until time runs out. Will she be able to save the life of a boy who so desperately wants to die? *** 🥇First place winner of the Spring Book Awards 🥇First place winner of the Aqua Awards 🥉Third place winner in the the Aynoeia Awards

- so she loved him enough to let him go. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ °☆~▪︎◇°•~mizuho_09 updates usually on weekends~

Your life was being miserable until you turned 18 and moved to LA and started living your own life not knowing what's going to happen...

It was pink, shifting between every shade of pink. Sometimes looking even red. It was soft, softer than the fluffiest puppy. It made people fall in love with anybody that they saw. It was Aphrodite's Scarf and it was stolen by the enemy. The world could fall to love or hate.

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Follow azreal Alexander Morningstar the adopted son of Charlie and vaggie as he tried to find out his true parents meanwhile tried to survive. Till all one

Winter comes for all of us, we are falling and falling out of love just like the snow does. Blooming can be presented just like when love starts blooming and becomes a beautiful flower that everyone can look at in the spring. In the summer it can only become stronger because of the sun shining over it, though, in the autumn when the leaves of all these beautiful colors fall to the ground, rain starts pouring, everything gets gloomier, those flowers that nature had taken care of are long forgotten, maybe that's how love and feelings work as well. Though, the frost is left on those flowers like a memory. -Hoonki

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Wars have been breaking out across the nation, for land, money, and for an empire. The year is 2130 and the future is darker than ever.

2nd story!!Sorry if it is crappy! But deal with it!! *puts swag glasses* Natsu,Happy,Lucy and other characters-Fairytail Pics-to owners Reader-Reader :D Story-Meh Well Enjoy ↖(^ω^)↗

A swift fairy tale .

Mahnoor just moved to New Jersey, away from her life-long friends and cousins. She just started a new high school. New opportunities, new people, and, she hoped, new friends. The problem: expectations usually never coalign with reality. Adam just wanted to get to collage, away from his abusive father and naive mother. That was until Mahnoor came, his little neighbor enemy. As their fates collided together he couldn't help but grow fond of her, but good things never last. It was all his fault his mother was in the hospital, or so Jeb thinks. He didn't tell anyone of his "family emergency" not even his best friend, Adam, but then a young girl named Mahnoor came along and flipped his world.

I don't own miraculous none of the art ( unless it says I do) or the character simulacrum I just wanted to write a story about it. Also all normal characters belong to zactoons Adrinette --- - - Adrien pulled the bluebell scarf from his closet and draped it round his neck blocking out the cold. He unlatched the window letting the wind swing it open. The breeze gently tugged at the scarf before it spat a gust towards him sending the scarf colliding into his face. As he peeled it of he noticed navy embroidery that adorned the corner. Not a butterfly but an M. Marinette

This is a short story about a girl leaving home for the first time to be on her own. She doesn't have any thing but the clothes on her back and she is reflecting on her past as she walks across the city for the last time. It is a story about someone leaving home for the first time, and even though they are scared they keep on going because they know that the life waiting for them is the one they had always dreamed of, and all it takes is one more step.