Talkingtothemoon Stories

In a real world where are full of normal people, where there are only villains, which they were called robbers, murderes, scammer or anything, and where anime is also very popular In a real world where The Trio exists, in the country called Philippines, Hya Evans lives in her hometown, along with Andrei Ruma and Xhander Serrano Her world was cruel, it took everything away from her, her happy life, anything. But what if her favorite, comfort character and husbando came in front of her front door? What will happen to her life? Will it change or will it not? Then read it to find out! "In the world of infinite choices, behold the special day..." ~Hya (as Monika as a reference) "What will it take just to find... that special day?" ~Hya (DISCLAIMER: THE SONGS AND MHA AREN'T MINE, THEY BOTH BELONG TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS!) ~Started: March 20, 2022~ ~End: ???~

It's a chilly evening in Bright Moon and Glimmer has thrown a celebration, for an occasion Catra doesn't know. Catra stands on the balcony of her and Adora's room, as she has done for the past year, after the war was won. The three Etherian moons are in alignment and she is reminded of the night Shadow Weaver left her for Adora. The night she was broken beyond repair. But she was wrong. There is still a place for her on Etheria. So she talks to the moons, as she had done since Adora had left. Adora knows it's Valentine's Day. Glimmer said it was a celebration on love and joy and that it was Bow's favourite holiday. But Adora couldn't understand why you can't just celebrate love at any time of the year. She loved Catra eternally, not just for a day. However, Adora was sure to make this the one day Catra will never forget. So she walks onto the balcony. To see Catra talking to the moons.

A short poetic story of a gentleman's lost love, grief and life. If only his revenge could change their fate. Maybe a talk with the moon will uncover his deepest hidden secrets. Perhaps, the foulest of secrets are the ones we hide from ourselves...

After Unlocked Everyone has a different reaction to grief. Sophie isolates herself. Linh tries her best to keep everyone happy. Tam becomes guilty. Fitz tries to channel it into something else. Biana plays her "frail pretty girl" part. Dex tries his best to be whatever someone needs him to be. They all have different reactions, but they have one thing in common; The need to have someone to lean on. But Keefe ran away. His reaction to grief is to leave. So it took me long enough to change this, but here it is. I hope you like it! Disclaimer: I don't own the art nor the characters or, y'know, the first 9 books of KOTLC. All rights to their respective owners

always there. ♡

A poem of an Eternal Love. Inspired from the song "Rewrite the Stars" from The Greatest Showman.

က်ြန္ေတာ့စကားသံေတြကို ၾကားေနမွာလား? က်ြန္ေတာ့ကိုေရာ တစ္ဖက္ကေန ျပန္ေျပာေနမွာလား? #talkingtothemoon

" Is there such a thing as love between worlds?" You whispered to the moon. " Are you really out there?" He questioned. There was no answer in the darkness of the moonlit room. " Or am I just crazy to think.." " I've probably gone mad." He said to no one. " How do I get to you, if you're not really there?" .... " I guess I am crazy. Crazy to think someone out there loves me."

Random things I want to remember after I leave

your names sissy and your new and you meet the girl of your dreams<3

"I know you're somewhere out there, somewhere far away, I want you back, I want you back My neighbors said I'm crazy but they don't understand You're all I have, all I have, And at the night the stars light up my room I sit by myself Talking to the moon, tryin' to get you, It haunts you on the other side, talking to me too O, am I a fool? Who sits alone Talking to the moon... " A song by Bruno Mars DISCLAIMER: Short story. 5 chapters only. Please bare with the typo and grammar. This is written in Taglish Date started:Feb. 17 ,2020 Date ended:Feb. 20 ,2020

It is just a poem... nothing much. Somehow, i felt like I'm not that important to my friends, community or anyone else. So, here am I... telling you every single pain that i had to face since becoming a teenager. No need to feel sad or whatsoever... just understand, there is still someone out there still and still searching and seek for their own happiness. *very bad in English but yeah still learning... like I learned by myself to be strong each day.

In the night the moon guides me home..... you are my moon.

A short story about a lost friend

It is said that that The Merchant of Venice is a tragical romantic comedy. The tragedy isn't with he predicament of Shylock. It is the heartbreak of Antonio. The moon doesn't only symbolize happy endings, it is also a symbolism of lost love. Antonio deserved better but Shakespeare didn't do him justice. So I am taking it upon myself.

Jungkook era um amador da Lua,Lia precisava da Lua. mais no final....Jugkook era um amador de Lia. e Lia precisava de Jungkook Copyright2020 © @iammoonligth. Capa from [@NalyCandy]

Have you ever liked someone but they like another? That's the domino effect!

Dominant!Alpha Dream X Recessive!Omega Georgenotfound An Omegaverse fanfiction. ~ It wasn't meant to happen like this. He had always believed he's a Beta. Not an Omega. ~ George gasped for air as he felt his chest tighten, feeling lightheaded, his legs going numb as he gripped on the side of the bed, slowly losing consciousness. A bitter realization hit him. It didn't work. The suppressants didn't work. It's a reality he doesn't want to believe. He won't ever be a Beta. He's an omega. George sobbed as he felt all his body going numb, mind hazy, consciousness drifting. Then someone came in the room. A voice. That voice. He recognizes it. And he knows who it is. Dream... "G-George... are you alright!?" George heard him shout, his voice filled with worry. No... not now. He will know. And he'll... hate him. Despise him. George doesn't want that. George sobbed even more as he mustered all his strength left to tell Dream to walk away. Away from a lowly omega like him. Their eyes met. But George didn't see his warm, green eyes anymore. Instead, Dream's eyes had turned gold. Alpha... ~