Synesthesia Stories

"I am the textbook definition of in love with you." *** Jazz Red has had a life full of love; his parents taught him how to value himself, his siblings taught him how to stand up for what he believed in, and his family has taught him what it means to matter to people. He has people in his corner, there for him and ready to have his back. He knows that there are people who are less lucky than him-- with unaccepting parents and cruel siblings and a harsh past. He knows that when things go wrong, sometimes people are alone. Sometimes they fall apart, and there's no one else there to catch their shattered pieces. But he isn't one of them. He has friends and family that love him. So why does he want more? Why does he-- even with all the joy his family gives him-- want a different type of love? He feels selfish, undeserving. Why did he have to feel so bad about being alone when he was surrounded by people who appreciated him? Why did he have to want, why did desire never leave him alone? Well, he finds out when he meets Castor Rex, a quiet and extremely interesting football player, and that empty part in Jazz's heart feels a little bit bigger when he starts to realize Cas could fill it. Cas sees him as a grinning, happy dork he has no chance with. Jazz sees him as a adorable, grumpy jock that now, is his. Castor wants to get through the school year as quietly as possible but with how loud Jazz loves, neither of them know if it's possible, and to make matters worse they're roommates for the rest of the year. It's only a matter of time before they come together or fall apart. *** Red's Series #4. Crossover to @whoscountinganyways User Series. Can be read as a stand alone.

Here i post short stories, preferences, one-shots about anything and everything. enjoy ;-)

Iris Hansen is a musician and artist with chromesthesia going into her sophomore year of high school. To her, each pitch is a different color, as well as every voice she hears. Her best friend's is a blazing orange the color of the the dulling leaves of autumn. Her cousin's is the soothing green found in mint-chip ice cream. Her own is a lavender, like the edges of the sky at sunrise. When she joins the marching band, she meets Dorian Meyer, her drum major and first trumpeter in the school's jazz ensemble. It wasn't until that very moment that she had wanted to immerse herself in a world of blue: the same blue that was Dorian.

A world seen only in black and white isn't normally what someone would want but, jimin isn't normal. He's sees everything in oversaturation. To him there are too many colors. What he wouldn't give for someone to take the colors away.

"My mother always told me that I could see other people's 'colors' I don't believe her though... Because all I can see was Dark Shadows" -Aspen Day Collins *** ©fragilebrokenfeels stories

I never know where to to write all my Synesthetic views of my life so I guess i'll write them here. Welcome to my mind

2018/19

"Synesthesia? Synesthesia." The story of the two Roleplayer.

Seeing sounds and hearing views.

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Not wattpad deleting my description again :(

"She said that everything had colour in her thought; the months of the year ran through all the tints of the spectrum, the days of the week were arrayed as Solomon in his glory, morning was golden, noon orange, evening crystal blue, and night violet. Every idea came to her mind robed in its own especial hue. Perhaps that was why her voice and words had such a charm, conveying to the listeners' perception such fine shadings of meaning and tint and music."

I'll drop some one shots that you can read anytime^^

Hello. I'm a fourteen-year-old kid with a weird thing for organization and a strange imagination. This is a collection of short stories. Updates are sporadic. These are the things I am most proud of. I hope you like them. I hope they make you think. I hope you remember them. Comments are appreciated. ~Ari

A plotline following Yui Kirigaya's teenage son who is autistic and a savant as he tries to navigate his life through boring classes, concerned relatives and ..sorry flying babies?"

Red - Anxiety, Pain Orange - Exposing Yellow - Cheer, Joy Green - Calm Blue - Attracting, Luring Purple - Caring Pink - Cautious Coral - Intricate, Detailed Black - Depressing, Sad Inspired by the Forest Fic

exactly what the title says