Undefinedrelationship Stories

Insubstantial and insignificant, a bond lasting beyond death. A ghost and a husk and the cruel bindings of children's choices. A tragedy, probably.

The undefined relationship, you know it isn't healthy, but for some reason hard to quit. Mine inspired a response that only came after many years.

With another sigh, Jimmy walked over to the chair. Unceremoniously plopping down on it after opening the window. The fresh air now flowing in did nothing to stave off the mix of emotions that were making Jimmy's heart ache. Anger, anxiety and confusion that was quickly devolving into fear and insecurity. All of that was better summed in one word. Jealousy... Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to moobswithsoup on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://moobswithsoup.tumblr.com/post/691774161428873216/dont-smoke-kids

Sometimes, the deepest love is the one that never had a name. Zei and Rafi met through a screen, separated by distance but connected through countless late-night conversations. Every day, they shared their dreams, fears, and the words, "I miss you." Yet, neither of them ever found the courage to ask the question that could change everything: "What are we?" In a relationship without a label, love became both their comfort and their greatest confusion. They acted like they were together, but they were never officially in a relationship. Until one day, Rafi slowly disappeared, leaving Zei with nothing but unanswered questions, broken promises, and memories she couldn't forget. When Rafi suddenly disappeared without saying goodbye, Zei realized that the hardest goodbyes come from relationships that were never defined. UNDEFINED is a story about an unlabeled relationship, long-distance love, ghosting, heartbreak, and the painful journey of finding peace after losing someone who was never truly yours.

A smile found its way onto Scott's face at that thought. It was absolutely adorable how much Jimmy worried for his safety. Even though the sheriff likely wouldn't admit it out loud any time soon, Scott found comfort in knowing he was truly cared for. With that in mind, he shifted so he could look at Jimmy only to suddenly still when he finally felt the weight on his shoulder. Scott slowly turned his head to the side and titled it down to look at the source. His heart skipped a beat at the sight that greeted him. Jimmy's head was resting on his shoulder! Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to @/averagebreadslice on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://averagebreadslice.tumblr.com/post/690790113641447424/heard-you-were-looking-for-a-jessie-scott-stop

Her only fear was that she would live her whole life as an immortal not finding true love with another, she wanted someone who would reciprocate those same feelings and stay by her side forever. Once she found the one who could accept her for who she is, there would be a distinct difference between the love she gives to everyone and the true love she will feel and receive for the first time. Will this unlikely duo discover what it means to truly love? Psshhh nuh-uh. Pitch Black x OC, aka the Spirit of Love My first fan-fic! WOOOOOT. This is mostly based off the movie but does mention Pitch's backstory and includes MiM from the GoC books. Each chapter is paired with a song that I get inspired from. [Don't be scared of the last date I updated, I will continue this story in late 2019!] (Disclaimer: Any elements from Rise of the Guardians and Guardians of Childhood do not belong to me. )

She was not my girlfriend. Not only my childhood friend. Not exactly my sister. She called me brother because of a promise we made when we were three, and somehow, the name survived longer than the childhood that created it. In Singapore, where everyone seemed to be measured by grades, futures, and acceptable versions of success, she was the girl who could calculate almost anything but never explained herself easily. A quiet genius with hearing loss, strange strength, too much memory, and an inner world I could only stand beside - never fully enter. I did not know if I loved her that way. I only knew that if she ever asked me to stay, I would need a reason stronger than fear to leave. A slow, emotional story about childhood, silence, giftedness, exhaustion, and a relationship that never learned how to become a simple word. *A slow emotional novella. Weekly updates, at least weekly, sometimes sooner. Planned ending. *A quieter side project while my main story continues updating.