Sensitivethemes Stories

ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʏᴄʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀɢᴏɴʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴀʀᴋ, ʏᴏᴜ ʙɪᴛᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɪʟʟ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ. ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇꜱ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ. ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ɪᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʀ . . . Eiji is heading to Japan while being in a wheelchair, Ash is losing blood on the verge of certain death, surprisingly to the disappointment of literally everyone in this century, Dino isn't actually dead AKA everything is over. Though, is it? Is Eiji really all that he lets on with no ulterior motives whatsoever? Was the bar the first place Ash and Eiji met, was it the first time that they had met? The answer would be no to both. The story hasn't ended yet, it hasn't even begun. As some of those who were thought to be dead rise again, and Eiji's true face and intentions come to light, does Ash figure out his past? The one that had been missing from his head for years? Though, one thing for sure, blood is to be shed. Whose will it be? And why? . . . . . 𝙰 𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚋 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙰𝚞.'

//AlastorxReader, just and indulgence fic to repent my past cringe.// Your hands entangled in with one other, living in the moment. The lie of a sweet kiss to seal death, it soothed an escape from the true reality. You tailored his suit, knew him by name and face. He knew you as the one who got away and came back to take his heart. ... You made an oath years ago to be a friend to him, just stupid drunk words who didn't know the cruel world that wrote it in stone. Even in death, it never dues you part. ... You make a silly Oath with Alastor. Many years later it comes to bite you as you grew close, but forget this part of yourself as you survival hell and the past.

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉. 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍. 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗎𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾. 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝗉 𝗂 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝟥 𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗌

📖 True Stories Collection by ThinkerFhel Every story has a heartbeat - and every heartbeat tells a truth. In this moving collection, ThinkerFhel gathers real stories shared by people from different walks of life, across countries and cultures. Each story carries its own weight of love, loss, hope, and lessons learned - proof that no matter how far apart we are, the human experience connects us all. From the quiet ache of goodbye to the joy of new beginnings, these pages reveal what it means to be human - raw, imperfect, and beautifully real. A reflection of life's hidden corners told through voices that dared to speak their truth. "True Stories Collection by ThinkerFhel" is more than just a book - it's a mirror of emotions we all share, and a reminder that every story, no matter how small, deserves to be heard.

What will happen when an Altmer Talos worshipper, a Khajiit necromancer, an Imperial Stormcloak, a Bosmer Daedra worshipper, a Redguard huntress, a Breton battlemage, an Orc mercenary, and an Argonian assassin each find love in various ways? (Featuring my latest Skyrim characters - updates slow as I complete each character's playthrough) **I don't own any of the NPCs from Skyrim. I only own Elasha Helesalor, Ja'mara the Swift, Rosalind, Arryn Loraleth, Karli, Roxara, Duruk the Strong, and Taemin-Shei (and any other OCs I mention, they can be found in my book of OCs).**

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𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐮𝐦 ; - A 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 founded by 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔; a feeling of fear. Thinking you 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅, you may find yourself in a state of Pandorum, or 𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆. " I'M 𝑫𝒀𝑰𝑵𝑮! " " Please, calm down. " " NO! All the ones I care for aren't 𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬! " . . " Nori, i-it's alright now; take a deep breath for me, you 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 be okay- "

X What is love??? X

A Short Story of a woman named Emily, who lived in dystopian World ruled by an oppressive regime. Read to find more

Having no memory and being covered in gashes and bruises, she's completely terrified and erratic. But for some odd reason, she only trusts him. ~Jungkook fanfiction~ Warning: This contains extremely graphic content. Will mention explicit themes and have some vulgar language. Please read at your own discretion.

"You kissed me and I was powerless You hugged me and I was cold You left me and I was healed I'm still waiting for you to break me down." ─ •Plot By Be11sandwhist1es •Idea and characters by me •Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling

Another collab between Queensgirl and Myself. The Galaxy ans what the future holds is unknown. After a massive space war, the universe became a lot like Earth, the planet that entered too early. Step into the world of Black Market Slavery and Unwashed Morals. Welcome to the Trade. This is the Sequel to Intergalactic, also by Queensgirl and Myself.

A glimpse into the life of a nameless nobody.