Takecareofyourself Stories

Can a vampire really push down his blood lust and vicious nature for the sake of love? What If being with the one he loved wasn't as easy as it should've been? Can a vampire and a vampire hunter truly be together... or will they fall into their roles of predator and prey once more... Cover art is not mine! All credits to the original artist! This is JUST for fun and will only be updated when I have time or I'm bored. Inspiration from @DaviiLikesYou and their story 'Secrets of Friends', I recommend it if you don't mind smut!

Cover art not mine, all credits to the artist!! This is for ellie_themango! Hope you enjoy this, loll What if Wemmbu and FlameFrags both had secrets to hide? What if they weren't rivals and rather something more? What if rivalry turned into a bond? Can two people really go from rivals to friends and maybe, just maybe... lovers? I have no idea what the hell I'm doingg :D

What if Wemmbu wasn't exactly who everyone thought he was? Perhaps there was more to him than what he was willing to say, and maybe... that secret would be revealed over time. What would happen if players who wanted power learned of it? Would they abuse that knowledge, or would they use Wemmbu himself? What would happen if players messed with something ancient, something powerful that they would never fully understand? Again I don't know what the hell I'm doing! This story was inspired by SigmaDragonzz and 0haikaveh0, make sure to check them out as well, their stories are phenomenal!

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This is my story that is starting on Sunday, April 24. I'm breaking. I wanna see when I decide to heal, maybe this could help? I don't know honestly. I am broken, but I was able to build myself back up to a point we're I looked like a brand new toy, never even being touched no scratches, nothing. I am broken more, more than I ever have been. So yeah, this is my breaking and healing.

So y'all know how I said that I wa finna make a lil like chat story with ya? Ye? No? Okay. Well here's roughly an idea of what it is If y'all have any worries, or anything you. Need to talk about, my DM, or this story, that your hopefully about to have a little rant on, this is where you guys can put them. If worries are more personal, as I said my DM is open If you guys have anything serious going on At home, please talk to somebody about it. Thank you guys ♡

Just a picture and descriptions on how my books will work. Nothing more, nothing less

Things I use to help me in the darkest times

Lines from Songs: Hunter Hayes

𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖𝚜 ♡

e n j o y. you're important, idc what anyone says. you be you and ✨express yourself✨. love who you want dude. fuck gender roles. they suck. online classes also suck.

You can abandon toxic people to form healthy boundaries that will better your life in the end, no matter how difficult it is to walk away... but you can't abandon your body because of an unhealthy relationship you have with your curves, stretch marks, cellulite, thick thighs, or bushy eyebrows. Healing from body negativity is as complex as saying "time heals all wounds" but no amount of time will bring back the hateful words you don't deserve to hear. Healing starts when you dive into the deepest parts of yourself to examine, hold & kiss the body that your souls drives. It's the importance of embracing & loving yourself for who you are. Never questioning the physical, emotional or historical traits that you were gifted with & learning to flourish & love yourself in every which way that you possibly can. You don't owe no one an explanation for why your belly holds rolls instead of abs, you don't owe no one an explanation for why your thighs stick together & jiggle when you walk & you definitely don't owe no one an explanation for wearing a bikini no matter what body type you have. This poem is the start of a journey to understanding the genuine beauty of my sway, of how my mind & body work together to heal, conquer and fight off. The patience of learning how to treat my body with care & compassion, no matter how much the bad thoughts want to pull me back in. As I nourish my insecurities in the best way that I can to make myself feel secure again. Here's to loving myself, and hoping you take the time to be patient with how you treat your mind and body too. Give yourself the ability to take space, flourish & embrace the beautiful ass human being that you are! Dust yourself off, lay the negative thoughts at rest and dress yourself up with confidence. Never let go of the love you have for yourself, never stop nourishing and taking care of yourself.

short stories that come from my brain comment about character names and I'll re-write the draft with those names. Do not let the cover fool you, this is a story about my depression and the feelings i go through, i do want to project other's feelings into this book, i feel that having a sense of community is important. if you want to name a character then wirte their first lasty and middle names, but if their Ambrian then their name cannot have a synonym to love it's just illegal in this. if their Cnarian then their name can't mean yellow or lemon don't ask why, because know one knows, and if their Drajian their name must be a number spelled in letters

A story about childhood trauma, nostalgia, and fear. You are the main character of this story. Welcome home

I just want to die

That time when you're stuck between two options: to love him still and to move on. Is it okay to continue loving him even if he doesn't love you back the way he did before? Or, is it okay to let go of those memories?

Short stories that tell personal life lessons. Can you relate? I know many people can.

A little while after Nya left, the ninja couldnt stop protecting Ninjago. Its what Nya would've wanted.