Historias de Thepurpleone

Where I talk about Prince stuff, songs, videos, interviews , funny related stuff, etc.

Just wanted to share some amazing art I found that shows our beautiful dove that is in heaven hope you like it 💜🕊️

Music, random thoughts, every day BS, ex's, my music, and more your welcome to comment vote or be silent reader lol who cares just want to share 😂👍

imagines of you and prince....enjoy 🙃

Cats are Liquid, but what if it ended...differently? The cat had been wandering around these rooms for what seemed like forever. Her owner locked her in there. He said she reminded him of someone. She couldn't remember who. I apologize sincerely for this absolute disaster of my writing at like 5 am. I also apologize that this is written in English. This is also on the wonder that is Ao3 so please read it there.

Recently I've been getting signs and dreams from prince. I just want to use this to document them. you don't have to read but you can if you want.

No Need To Drop A Description...

the life of mr.nelson seems to be going great but all of a sudden a someone comes back into his life and things turn for the worse ..

People telling their stories and experiences with/about Prince

A young girl coming from most families in America is destined to be a rising star and wants to be the best greatest entertainers in show business. She struggles to be her own person by her father, who thinks that she would be better off singing than acting. She one day ends up going to an award show and stumbles on meeting Prince backstage. How will the rest of the story go? Does she get with Prince? Becomes the star that she wants to be? You'll have to find out for yourself.

It has been 3 months since we've seen Phara and Prince introduce themselves to the world. With new and old problems seeping their way into their relationship, will love be enough to get them through? This has always been a story of love, lies, secrets and romance. *The Sequel to The Question of Him* [Alternative Universe | 90's | A Story By Asha]

We all have stories we desperately want to read but desperately don't want to write. Message me with your plot, era, pov and any other details and I will try to fulfill your desires.

Shade and advice from the purple one listen close ?????

Just a couple of Prince's pictures your probably never seen before

A Sequel to Cherry Pie. Coming Soon After the first book is completed.

This fanfic contains Cats are Liquid spoilers, please read at your own risk. ^^ AU where Lumi desperately tries to break free of the loop she brought herself into, with her own knowledge of course. No catch, my friend! Lets wait untill the game is over. Cats are Liquid isn't owned by me, credits to Last Quarter Studios!!! Story is also avaliable on AO3!

In the summertime of 1975, Prince meets Jackie.

Athena Tyler's life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with the world-renowned musician, Prince Rogers Nelson. Despite their age difference, Athena finds herself drawn to Prince, sparking an internal struggle as she grapples with the walls she has built around herself. Will she allow herself to open up to the possibility of love and connection, or will her past traumas continue to dictate her future?

(on hitaus, i gotta finish my other fanfic first) cringe warning dont read hi uhhh just a reminder that this story actually has nothing to do with CaL, i tried making it related but it went the other way around - - this is just my ocs and either i wouldnt describe this as fanfiction completely BUT it does have references in it, so i would say this would a parallel story NEXT to Cats Are Liquid ig the original that eventually i was meant to post got deleted by me, because i was afraid its going to get copyrighted, but many people didnt read it so it was kinda a waste (and it was cringe too so i cancelled it lol) just ignore the remaining bits in the story, thats also part of the old version This story contains references from Cats Are Liquid, obviously Cats Are Liquid isnt created by me, creds to Last Quarter Studios Cover drawn by me

Prince's concern was palpable, his eyes searching mine for a glimpse of the truth that lay hidden beneath the surface. "How's your mom?" he asked, his voice softer now, tinged with a sadness that mirrored my own. As we stood there, the world bustling indifferently around us, Prince's inquiry about my mother hung in the air like a delicate, yet unwelcome, perfume. He knew. Of course, he knew. In a town like Chanhassen, secrets were communal property, shared and whispered with a voracity that left little to the imagination. My mother, with her battles and demons, was a chapter in the town's ongoing saga of tragedy and resilience. I felt his gaze on me, patient and unobtrusive, waiting for me to bridge the chasm his question had created. Yet, all I could do was study my shoes, the cracked pavement beneath them a map of my fragmented reality. The truth was, speaking about my mother felt like navigating a minefield of sorrow and anger, where the slightest misstep could unravel what little composure I managed to hold onto. I couldn't bring myself to meet his gaze, my eyes fixated on the cracked pavement beneath my feet. The truth was a heavy burden, one I had carried for far too long. "She's... the same," I murmured, the words tasting bitter on my tongue.