Ventstory Stories

mainly a vent fanfic, lol

This story is a bit different from my usual writings. I usually write about BNHA smut but this story is more of an angst vent abt my life- There may be some characters that don't belong to me, they belong to my friend, @loTheSilkwong, so go check out her profile to see her cool OCs. Anyway, this story is gonna be dark and angsty, u have been warned.

This is a vent project to release my emotions.

"...A person who chooses to live in a cocoanut ! Such a nut is one in a million ! But I have a brother-in-law who lives in an acorn" -"Locked In" by Ingemar Gustafson Missouri has struggled with pain. She knew it, knew it very well. She has gotten tired of the constant doctor's visits with no real reason, so she stopped going. She has gotten tired of the constant medicines that never worked, so she stopped taking them. Still, she desperately looks for treatment. What happens when Missouri stumbles upon a treehouse of four children, all with their own struggles and woes? This story is mostly a vent story, I suppose. I struggle with chronic pain myself, despite being fourteen. This poem is also based around the beautiful poem by Ingemar Gustafson, "Locked In."

To my friend, Baylee. Rest easy. Rest In Paradise.

This isn't really a story; more like a poem (???????) That i wrote while listening to heather and thinking abt how everyone is better than me- I know the cover isn;t really a good choice..But she's kinda like this poem i wrote. Plus she's so beautiful in the picture, I love her so much

Angsty and really don't care if you read this or not just trying to feel better with writing how I feel down

just a story made by some pathetic girl trying to talk about her pathetic life. this story might be relatable or just something to read, but i hope you enjoy anyways.

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this is nothing special btw

It's not a story but it's like one but a vent kind of story. I'm not forcing you to read it especially that I'm not that good in English. So just bear with me for awhile. it's just that I need to let this out so that I can at least release this heavy feeling in my chest. SO AGAIN I AM NOT FORCING YOU TO READ! K?!

After being trapped in the world of burning pain and constant judgement, [[R3D4CT3D]] is finally done. They look at the burning house before them, turning their back and falling headfirst into the flames. But for what cost does death seek?

Reader is dying of hanahaki disease. All because her childhood best friend bowser is in love with Princess Peach. Will Bowser realize his love for his best friend or be blinded by his obsession with Peach. One shot sad fic. I don't own Bowser or Peach! Reposted from my tumbler. Y'all I wrote this a long time ago and now I'm rereading it. Oh my God. WHAT IS THIS. - 2026

I'm just venting basically don't mind all the grammar errors I'm just pouring my heart out

Just a book where I can post vent notes that I make when I am upset Any art in this book will most likely belong to me. If it does not, then I will say it doesn't.

This is just me trying to find a way to get all of the things on my chest off.

hey pookie, i've decided to write down my life nd shit because life's boring and i don't have anyone to talk to anymore (except my bitch ass therapist) also the pic is my cat meeps :3 (ITS NOT LETTING ME CHANGE THE PIC AHDNDN)

A letter to Lemmy, written in Lavender (Leafy) Tea Koopa's point of view. Please, don't hate or criticize me. This story is based heavily on my own experiences.

Story may contain things such as unaliving, sex, abuse and maybe more.. This is a vent story, if you find it interesting then enjoy. I just need to get this off my chest.. Please note names have been changed for privacy reasons!

Normally post my vent poems (short para) here--- They're either original or i made them up from songs..please don;t read if you are sensitive! TW: CURSING, SELFHATE, AND MORE