Teenageangst storie

Wolf, a freshman college student, moves back to his birth country (Canada) with the intention of getting to know his Mother, a woman who had lived a life of self destruction, ultimately resulting in him being removed from her care at a young age and going to live with his Dad in Korea. Now an adult, Wolf has decided to reconnect with his mother, hoping to fill the void he felt for most of his life, despite having a loving father and warm family. But when Wolf arrives in Canada and knocks on his mother's door, he quickly realizes that things are much more complicated than he had thought. His hopes are soon replaced with new responsibilities. Join Wolf as he navigates through the challenges of caring for his newly discovered little brother. TRIGGER ⚠️ WARNING Some parts of this story may talk briefly about drugs, alcohol etc. Some chapters will contain spanking as a form of discipline. Don't bother commenting your beliefs of whether it's right or wrong, please move on. Thank you! 💗

Set in Hawkins, Indiana, 𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥 follows 𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞. Trapped in a town with lurking monsters,she learns to blend in, stay quiet, and survive. She lives with a family that shares her last name but never quite feels like home. When 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 "𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫" 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 enters her orbit, with that stupid grin and hair that defied logic, during a night that changes everything, their connection isn't soft or easy, it's messy and unspoken.

⚠️ IMPORTANT (?) : You should read my other book, "We were just teenagers," for more context on the two main characters' stories :3 - ❗️❗️ : TW : death, starvation, alcohol, drugs, and in general, self-harm. please note that both books are still in process and ongoing, so they might not be completely finished. (ONE IS FINISHED, YOU GUYS :D)

A collection of (over) observations from the world around us. Sometimes causing me to stare.

if i dont write this i think my brain will rot with fnaf... retelling of the story of the aftons, detective au, teenage angst, etc. fnaf characters + some OCs :p sorry

Ella Rogers is a normal kid going to a fancy school in the worst city imaginable. Gotham treats all its residents the same, if you aren't lucky you aren't living right. So what happens to the people who get lucky in the wrong ways? And those who are left in their wake? The cover art and stuff are kinda just there till I can get one of my friends to make somethin for me. Also I dont own like the Dc characters or anything like that I only have Ella and Warden and the dad so far. Everyone else is like an actual character; oh and Rachel? I think her name is, the bully, yeah I own her too sadly.

the thing about love, and what's there inside my head.

Who knew a little conversation could change one's life? In this case, it changed two lives. Dylan Scherer, your typical school's bad boy that all girls love to fawn over and guys wanna be like him, blah blah blah, we get it. The thing is, nobody knows who he really is. Sure, he's like any other rebel and with being the school's "jock," it comes with a list: too cocky, overboard on the bluntness, can't be careful with his words to save his life, and can't go a day without rolling his eyes. Then there's him: Kristofferson Day, your average classmate that everyone knows, just doesn't acknowledge him; the one witty, yet intelligent kid that everybody overlooks. No one really knows him either and he also comes with a list: too stubborn, overboard on the comebacks, can't stay still to save his life, and can't go a day without singing. Right, both clearly different. But what if they caught in a mess that wasn't supposed to happen? What better love story than theirs?

A collection of poetry written from yours truly.

"Not real, Jasper, not real" I tell myself, panting. I almost never dream, but when I do, it's always the same. I'm sitting in a room, and the walls start closing in on me. I'm screaming, watching the mirror at the end of the room, knowing its the kind they have at the police station. They can see you, you can't see them. I don't know who's watching me, But they're laughing

Something feel's off to Clemont. He can't figure out why, but whenever he invents something it doesn't work. It either short circuits, starts to blow out smoke, or explodes entirely! What he needs is a spark, a spark of genius to jolt his brain so he can create the best invention in the Kalos region! No, in the entire world!!! But with him becoming the Lumiose City gym leader and helping raise his little sister Bonnie, where can he find this spark? The spark to create the perfect invention. I had this idea for a story way before Legends ZA was announced. I just happened to finish writing it a few days before the game released. Good timing I guess ,:D

every love story starts somewhere, but as it meets its beginning it also meets its end. ©︎ blackhtorn

In a dystopian world where power and wealth dictate survival, Vikram has always been on top. Ruthless in business and indifferent to love, he built an empire on secrecy and strength. But when he discovers blood in his office and realizes that his most confidential slush fund files have been tampered with, his perfect world begins to crumble. Someone infiltrated his stronghold, and the CCTV footage has been mysteriously destroyed. As the paranoia sets in, Vikram turns to his trusted manager, Liam, for answers, only to be led on a wild goose chase. The truth is far darker than he imagined. Caught in a web of deceit and betrayal, Vikram's search for the intruder becomes a desperate quest for survival. With enemies closing in and allies turning into adversaries, he must navigate a labyrinth of lies to uncover the identity of the hidden knife lurking in the shadows. As trust shatters and rivalries ignite, Vikram faces the ultimate betrayal from the person he trusted the most. In a world where love is a weakness and power is everything, can Vikram rise above the chaos, or will he fall victim to the ultimate deception? Discover the gripping tale of betrayal, power, and survival in The Hidden Knife. Dive into a world where every secret has a price, and every ally might be the enem

Nico wakes up to seven vengeful ghosts. They say he has one day left to live. ~ Prompt from fshit-eaters on Tumblr for a fic based on the song 'Seven Devils' by Florence + the Machine

poems. read them or don't i don't really care. this is mostly for my sake anyway. (by my sake I mean my sanity)

It's an emotional state

Just a couple of poems which speak my mind. I write about bullying mostly which I have gone through in my high school. I also write about loneliness and angst. I hope I am able to voice your feelings and thoughts through these poems. Feedback is open I hope you all like it.😊😊

Leaving in someone else's shadow. Or was it just me? Was I the only one who felt this way? It was always about Her, Never about me. I'm Willow, A shadow of my perfect sister. And it'll always be that way...

They met in the wrong world- A high school built to break softness. She carried invisible wounds and a too-heavy bag. He lit joints behind the science block and wore a mask no one questioned. But somehow, they saw past it. Past the pretending. Past the pain. He didn't flinch when she burned. She didn't run when he cracked. This is a story about the quiet kind of love. The kind that holds your hand through the mess. The kind that waits, even when it almost breaks. - POTENTIAL TRIGGERS Vague mentions of S.A Mentions of mental illness Mentions of eating disorders Drug use