Songbased Stories

I have a feeling you got everything you wanted, And you're not wasting time stuck here like me, You're just thinking it's a small thing that happened, The world ended when it happened to me. or Jisung, a lonely 20 year old college student, moved away from his hometown to a new city 3 years ago, fleeing from everyone and everything he once knew. To most people, he left with no reason, cutting everyone off just to be cruel, but only him and one other person know the truth. *Book inspired by the song We Hug Now by Sydney Rose* #1 in song inspired 2/1/26

this what falling in love feels like... jvke x reader song based fic Inspired by "Catch Me" by JVKE Completed fic! Cross posted on Archive Of Our Own and Tumblr with same title :)

"A lifetime is the equivalent of a million words." Four seasons to tell her how much he loves her; four seasons to save his life. 。・°°・❄️🌷🍃🍂・°°・。 A five-chapter short story based on the song, "Feathers Across the Seasons." Cover illustrations by Suzunosuke. © Feathers Across the Seasons by Hitoshizuku-P & Yama△ © VOCALOID by YAMAHA Corporation. © 2017 by jnobeza. All rights reserved.

literally the title.... The one shots are based on taylor swift songs ❗️The first good chapter is TIWWCHNT❗️ ‼️Requests are open!‼️ I do not own Marvel I do not own any of the songs. (No smut) ❗️I'm going to rewrite WANEEGBT, You're not sorry, You're losing me, TWILY, HYGTG, F&A, IOMWIWY and love story❗️

Water Fountain- Alec Benjamin "I told you i loved you by the water fountain." This was so confusing im so sorry ajsjajsjahjzha

Cute lil one shot where Eric realizes his feelings for Jack takes place in a field of flowers 0_0 (AHHHH FLUFF GUYS!??!)

The whole story is based off of the song 'How We Love' by Ingrid Michaelson.

Hailey Cooper had spent the last three years pretending Ethan August didn't exist. After he shattered her heart, she vowed to hate him forever. But when Ethan returns to Westwood Academy, effortlessly charming and infuriatingly smug, Hailey realizes avoiding him isn't an option anymore. However, for Ethan it isn't as easy as he makes it seem. He came right back in the storm he had left behind three years ago. With old wounds, unspoken truths, and an undeniable tension simmering beneath their every interaction, their hatred begins to twist into something far more dangerous. Because the thing about hating someone like Ethan August? It's a very fine line between love and war. inspired by Let It Happen - Gracie Abrams TOP RANKINGS: #36 #2 weenie #6 songbased #3 jjabrams

"What did I get myself into this time." Zayn says inside his mind. Something serious is up, and needs help from a genius in all things Wi-Fi connected. -- All is fiction, leave it up to your imaginations, bros.

¨i promise my love.. i will find you.¨-Sakusa Kiyoomi This fic is based of of the song ¨as the world caves in¨.

Based off of the song Tea and Toast by Lucy Spraggan

w̶h̶e̶r̶e̶ t̶h̶e̶ r̶e̶a̶d̶e̶r̶s̶ a̶n̶d̶ f̶e̶l̶l̶o̶w̶ w̶r̶i̶t̶e̶r̶s̶ g̶e̶t̶ t̶h̶e̶i̶r̶ c̶h̶a̶n̶c̶e̶ t̶o̶ s̶h̶i̶n̶e̶ i̶n̶ b̶o̶o̶k̶s̶

A short story based off the song Dollhouse by Melanie Martinez. Hope you enjoy!

March 15th 12:00am. No one understands what happened on this day, but they understand what happens. As the Sakura Trees bloom it feels as if a little is dying inside us each day. This bizarre post-apocalyptic-feeling world that we've all just survived in. It just feels so... meaningless, but no one dares breach the boarder in fear of being forgotten. The Devil, high in his tower, watches the melancholy people repeat day after day; friendly crows sometimes being their only comfort. It's rare for us to find much comfort in the people around us: some do what they can to forget, some just try and survive the desolation, others don't make it out. And the trials... fear is spread through them. The fear of being chosen, the fear of being next, the fear -- that you won't make it out alive. Chimera Central.... That's where we call home, and that... is where many will meet their end. Warning! This story contains Drugs/Alcohol (and the abuse of it), Suicide, and Blood/Gore. Please proceed with caution! This story has a Discord server! If you wish to get in touch with me, and the small community of this story; as well as get updates of the story's progression just click on this link! https://discord.gg/WbTj4JBdKa

My story? I am Phi, the defeated Lord of Destruction, shrouded in mystery and rumors. Still great, but no longer the god everyone thought me to be. I will never be like the others, even if I was more powerful. I will get nothing more than a passing glance. Phi, they'll say in history, was defeated by Aiger Akabane, who became the next World Champion. The students will nod dutifully and move on, my name already forgotten. Nothing to see beyond that, nothing to know. My story has always been unknown, and I think that's for the best. It lives only with me, and it dies with me, and when this phone gets found at the bottom of this lake with these words, it'll be too late. This small oasis will not be looked at, most likely not be found until I am dead. And dead is going to be very soon. Today is what I began to call my birthday nine years ago, the first time I touched real grass and saw the sun for the first time. When I escaped Papa and left behind Mama. Today is my nineteenth birthday, and nineteen is where my story will end.

Based on the song Meltdown by Kagamine Rin. This is simply my own interpretation and somewhat of a draft for an idea I'm playing with for a short story. Things weren't always this way...before we turned 14 you and I were inseparable. Do you remember that? But then you moved out, you stopped talking to me. I was a wreck and you were you. And I can't survive without you.

" So if anyone fucks with you, I'll Knocked their teeth out." Can We Be Friends?

Sometimes you wish you were free to do what ever you want. But every wish has its consciences.

The moon and her have a secret relationship every night in her dreams, but in the morning she forgets about the moon. The moon, hurt but still hopeful and waits for the girl to go to sleep at night so that they can be together again in her dreams.

Sad. I'm so sorry. (not really.) (Please don't hate me.)