Substances Stories

A slow burn Armin Arlert x gnc!bi!Reader story... and they were roommates They're sharp, all harsh words, harsher music, leather and cigarettes. He's... Armin. He's gentle, kind, neatly pressed shirts and late night study sessions. slowburn, forced proximity, band au, friends to lovers, no use of y/n

Every world, Every person, Everytime

Running away from the past that still belongs to her, will she learn how to hide from it or face it after all she has gone through? Even with an ally on her side will she?!

a collection of poems, for the days i can barley understand myself

The Sleep Deprived gang and yourself decide to hangout to celebrate the 100th episode in Schlatt's garage. Schlatt visits a dispensary, you and Mika smoke for the first time in a room full of people who do it regularly. Time passes and suddenly you're doing his eyeliner. Cute little one shot :3 -r

This is a collection of short novellas I once wrote, some may be shorter than others, most of them are one shots.

basically, Eddie and Juicy brainrot. If I have to predict how this story will turn out, it's probably mostly going to be smut or angst. no fluff. just those idk.

When three brothers kick off to a journey to escape their boring routine and explore the depths of nature. Things take a wild turn when they get in the crosshairs of two secretive cults. They try to escape when-

Itto was my bff ever since we were little

This is a short story about how my cat, Beanie saved me from a fatal opioid overdose.

- 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦. ᴛᴏxɪᴄ /ˈtɒksɪk/ 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗼𝗿 𝘂𝗻𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗮𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘆. 𝐄.𝐆 ] "𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩" ★ ☆ ★ ✩ ★ ✩ ★ ✩ ★ ☆ ★ ☆

a story through the perspective of multiple popular teens in highschool struggling at home, school and in relationships but continuing to party, hangout and make bad decisions this book isn't finished but I hope you enjoy what I've wrote so far🫶. dm me on my tiktok if you have any questions/suggestions! my tiktok: .._trashybihh_

Poetry

The hand with long fingers slid the note across the desk. Her small nimble hands picked it up and she eyed it. "Damn why don't you wear those knee socks more" it said. She huffed rolling her eyes and quickly scribbling something on it and sliding it back. He looked at it in anticipation as he picked it up. He started laughing as he read, "Shut the fuck up shithead"

He always told me it was just a habit, too bad he didn't know that one was so hard to break.

An original short I started a few years ago, back when I was too scared to download Wattpad because I thought my parents would find it :/ Hope you like it, and please review because I wanna know if my sixth grade self was as good at shorts as she thought she was!!

I never imagined I would become so attached to him. At first, he was just my brother's friend, nothing more. But then my heart started racing every time I looked at him, and I realized things had changed. We even tried to be with someone else to distract ourselves, but it didn't work. I know something is wrong with him; he's too quiet, too handsome, too mysterious. It feels like it's just the two of us against the world, and life seems to be our enemy. !This story was created with the help of the AI.! !Some pages contain scenes that make it not recommended for under the age of 18.!