Teenangst Stories

Beechwood Island has always been called magical. The Sinclairs prefer it that way, gilded, perfect, untouchable. But magic has a habit of disguising rot. Before the fires. Before the fractures. Before the end. There was Summer Sixteen. This is not the polished version of the Sinclair story. This is the story of the boy who was given everything, and the girl who was never meant to belong, and how Beechwood began to crack long before anyone smelled smoke.

Tassel Pager is a mind-talker. Not the superhero kind; the kind in which you talk in your head more than with anyone else in this world. And considering the fact that she speaks to almost everyone about almost everything, that's saying something. Arashi Murphy considers himself as a calm and light-minded person. But with the recent loss of his mother, shrouds of sorrow have started to cover him, quite often at random times. To top it off, he's even shifted away from Boston, away from the only place he's ever felt and called home. When the two meet during a Chemistry experiment, a friendship, more or less, begins. It's not long before Arashi feels like he's back again, and he's convinced that it's because of Tassel's charisma. But for Tassel, the conversations with her mind have seemed to spread and race more than ever, burning their way through her brain like a wildfire. It's getting out of control - and she's not sure how to get back to her former self. Or if she even wants to get back to her former self at all. With life launching itself towards them, Arashi's and Tassel's ways intertwine, unfolding new and old experiences. Experiences that will bring them out into the world, and experiences that will push them to the edge of it all.

❝ my mama says that i should write you letters❞ childish gambino. maxine "max" rivers didn't plan on falling for her own penpal... mostly because she had no idea it was walker scobell, her first love and forever crush. now she's stuck in a mess of secret confessions, hangouts that lead to intimate moments, stolen glances, and rumors that might make everything burn. in this slow-burn, friends to lovers mess, max might finally have to admit she's been in love all along. walker scobell x fem oc social media & irl

A story of a try-hard but somehow hopeful boy and a well-to-do yet still hopeless girl in a Dark And Cold December.

Scream at me like the drama queen that you are! ~ When Jolyne is wrongfully imprisoned for a crime she didn't commit, she wakes to find justice severed in a manner she couldn't have predicted. Who could ever have guessed she'd been sitting so long on an untouched political goldmine. ~ AU - No Stands - Totally switching the genre. This is no longer a shonen battle manga, it's now a teen drama novella. Giving Jojo the life she deserves, but it's not going to be easy.

Martin was in love with him. Juhoon, naively, thought that what he felt was also love. They didn't find happiness, they didn't get the privilege, but what they did witness was the absence of absolute loneliness -even if it was ephemeral-, and they held it in their hands, until destiny do them apart. .𖥔 ݁ ˖𖤝 ⋆ ____________ Notes: English isn't my first language so please, understand. Title of a Sewerslvt song! - lucidreemz.

t. stephan simoneit, two thousand and twenty.

A young man makes a life-altering decision. Can a father's love be enough to save him?

join Jacob, Shrek, and Sonic in this fiasco full of love, hate, and betrayal

nothing but random ideas which I can't organise to write a fricking fanfic.

Based on Taylor Swift's album "Folklore" Every year, Augustine spends the summer at her family's lake house. This year, she has a new neighbor. A young boy named James is renovating his uncle's lake house in return for a place to stay for the summer. With this, he is forced to leave behind his lover, Betty, as she stays in their hometown. With James and Augustine's newfound acquaintanceship, sparks fly. Official playlist for this work - https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7KOttpARXm3DEmOQivS4EY?si=TmW0FII8Sia1_tUt-ba8EA This work is also available on Archive of Our Own!

This isn't a fictional tale in fact it's about me. It's not so much the story of my life as it is a tour of my mind

This is a collection of short stories/poems of things that happen to me or around me Hope u enjoy

a lot of angsty poetry by me, a depressed piece of shit!!

This is how I feel. How you make me feel. This is me.

A poem, very angsty, written about a unique ant in a hive of identical insects.

You think almost getting mugged in a forest at night is bad? Try almost getting mugged in a forest at night and then having to deal with the wrath of an angry Dadza. (Includes baby Tommy and Clementine the moth plushie)!

A collection of stories set from Season 1 to 3 of the Clone Wars. Each story involves Ahsoka being disciplined but also illustrates Anakin's growth as her master as he reflects on his past experiences and (with Obi-Wan's help) learns how to raise a padawan. If you're unfamiliar with Star Wars, Anakin is sort of like Ahsoka's teacher, and they have a brother & sister relationship dynamic. NOTE: Contains non-sexual spanking and corporal punishment. ***EXCERPT*** Ahsoka rolled her eyes at his rebuke, and after reaching his limit of dealing with her shifting moods, something in Anakin snapped. He reached out quickly, grabbing her arm and yanking her toward himself, and he gave her one hard swat on her backside. It was the same way he remembered being taught to discipline younglings when he'd been tasked with helping in the Creche as a padawan. It was just a quick correction, a reminder of who was supposed to be in charge. Ahsoka was stunned for a moment, and both of them remained still as the sound of the swat echoed through the room. "What was THAT?" she asked with genuine surprise. Anakin released her, instantly regretting the action. She was much bigger than a youngling, and he knew it would not have the same effect. "Did... Did you just try to spank me? Like a youngling?" "Well, you were acting like a youngling." Anakin tried to defend himself, but his face betrayed his embarrassment and confusion. He once again realized that he had no idea what he was doing. "I cannot believe you just did that," she said indignantly, her surprise fading into anger. "I can't believe you're still standing here," he returned. "If you know what's good for you, you'll stop acting like a brat, and go meditate until you can speak to me respectfully." "Well maybe I will, and maybe I won't," she said, daring him to respond to her contradiction. Anakin stepped closer to her, towering over her fiercely. "Are you sure it's wise to disobey me like this, young one?"

"Some people say she's morbidly at cause of her. Some say she's a genius at handling everything. And some say she's just riding on her family's coattail since she was born. We don't exactly know who this Eclair Yina