Victorious ↯ K. OMEGA
- LETTURE 15,813
- Voti 387
- Parti 22
In corso2h 13m
Ultima pubblicazione lun, nov 4, 2019
❝ victorious? I don't need a title if I have you. ❞
VIC • TO • RIOUS
ADJECTIVE : The feeling of being a successful winner
EXAMPLE : He was victorious when he found her.
He would usually let out his sweet victorious smile when he the victory comes around. He didn't want to see it, seeing her smile was his satisfaction. It was something that she liked to keep to herself. It was hidden until he came into her stressed, problematic life. There was a difference between her smile and his smile.
Her smile was his prized possession.
His smile was warm and worth dying for.
But the both of their smiles were made when they're around each other.
Copyright © 2017 [ CHUCKSTAYLOR ]
Tutti i diritti riservati
#2
kotaibushi
Entra a far parte della più grande comunità di narrativa al mondoFatti consigliare le migliori storie da leggere, salva le tue preferite nella tua Biblioteca, commenta e vota per essere ancora più parte della comunità.
Potrebbe anche piacerti
We Shall Heal
Sadness doesn't suit a pretty face like yours. Tell me. What does? Happiness.Completa
At the End of the Day
[COMPLETED] "We both agreed, Apollo! We said no feelings, no attachments! You promised you wouldn't get attached." I look down at my lap in worry and shame. I have no idea what to say, I promised her, but like an idiot I broke that promise. "Say something!" My breath hitches and I look up at my beautiful girl through my lashes, my eyes brimming with tears because I know after tonight we won't be seeing each other again. I stand up from the edge of the bed and walk over to her, watching as her chest moves up and down harshly with each breath. My eyes trail over the love marks I left moments ago when we were happy to only get lost in each other's arms temporarily. She's mad at me. I never wanted her to be mad at me. "I'm sorry, baby," I whisper reaching forward to run my finger along her cheek catching the falling tear that flows down her soft skin. "You promised." She whispers. I know. "I promise I'm not attached, Blue." Too late. ••• Apollo and Blue have a few things in common. They're both lonely, they're both sad and they both attend the same university, a place where they stumble upon each other for the first time. So when the two decide to keep each other company by forming a causal relationship, the hard-headed Blue sets clear instructions for Apollo. Do not get attached. #2 Dark // 7 April 2022 #1 Interracial // 8 April 2022Completa
Revealing Shilo |✔
** Short and sweet Romance Shilo Robinson was just starting to get her life together. Studying at Brown University can be slightly overwhelming but she was making it through it. Shilo would drape her self in velvet if it was considered socially acceptable because she felt the doer need to fit in. She would constantly thinking she needed to change things about herself just to be accepted. It didn't help that the people she surrounded herself with didn't take the time to accept who she truly was. That was untill Collin Michaels stepped into the picture. Collin was the epitome of social acceptance. Everyone loved him, they worshiped the ground he walked on but he never truly had a friend that was real. Little did he know that Shilo would cause a hurricane of emotions inside him with one simple smile. *** " How can you be so sad when your so beautiful?" "How can you be so happy when life is so sad?"Completa
.he smiled. (itachi love short story)
He smiled. Very slightly, mostly with his eyes but he smiled nonetheless. He smiled a smile I don't think anyone in this world would recognize. Not even Natalie that saw his more playful side almost as much as I had. No, he smiled a smile that was different, one that I recognized as the smile he gave only me. It wasn't a goodbye smile- not the smile he gave us before we walked out to get groceries. Not his "good luck, have fun" smile. That one was more open, showed more- for the sake of my nerves. He smiled the smile he gave me when he let me win a game of shogi- he knew I was a sore loser. He smiled the smile he gave me when it was time to go to bed and he tried to say "I love you" but ended up saying "before you go, turn the big light off" instead. That was the smile. The small one. The one I clung onto. "I love you." I whispered at him and his smile grew into a "good luck, have fun". I nodded. I wouldCompleta
THREAD OF DESTINY: A SAGA OF LOVE & FATE
1990s~ Happiness. What does it mean? If someone had asked me this question, I would say it's when tears fall freely from your eyes, and a big smile is plastered on your face-when you don't know how to describe the feeling, the eruption of a literal volcano in your heart. That is a joy that comes from deep satisfaction. And I can see that clearly on her face-Rajkumari Ahana ji-as she looks at her man with a deep sense of love in her eyes. Her man, Arup ji, just wants to hold her in his arms as they announce their wedding to the whole kingdom. I clap for them as joyful dancing begins in the big hall. Commoners and royals alike are dancing together. Why not celebrate? It's the announcement of a wedding between the Rajkumari of Malana and a commoner-or I would say, a pottery maker. A tear of happiness rolls down my cheek without me knowing, as I feel their love to the core of my being. It was a great task for me to unite them. It feels good to see others happy. I feel like I've experienced this before, just like the Rajkumari. I gaze at the people of the whole kingdom dancing and singing. But suddenly, more tears roll down my cheeks... My gaze fixes on a man who is looking at me with the same expression as I'm looking at him... Shock, vulnerability-like a thunderbolt passes through our hearts at the same time. My grip on my lehenga tightens when I see his tears falling the same way as mine. He is the same man who comes to me in my dreams... Whose face is carved in my heart... Whose picture I draw on the ground while sitting by our old riverbank. How? Because I have never seen this man before... but he is real!~ _______________________________
Always and Forever || • Finn Bálor x Bayley • ||
[COMPLETED] Bayley's heartbroken after she finds out her fiancé cheated on her, she looses hope in finding love ever again and begins to question if it's because of her she always ends up unhappy, unloved. But everyday, she still keeps a smile on her face. Finn's dealing with a lot emotionally. For some reason he's fell into a deep depression. He doesn't want his life anymore. He doesn't want to get out of bed in the morning. He just wants to disappear. He hates himself for getting close to people just to have them destroy his trust. But everyday, he still keeps a smile on his face. Can these two save each other? Or will they forever be lost in sadness and depression? Also credit to @slaymella for making this amazing cover, love her loads 💓💓 ---------------- Warning: This story does contain elements like Self harm and a depressive atmosphere. If any of this triggers you I recommend you read a different story ----------------Completa
I Want Him More ~ Victorious X Male Reader
"Look what I learned at school, today!" "Tch. Pathetic." "I got first in my class!" "Try harder." "I made the team." "You'll just bring them down along with you." "I made a friend today..." "Really? Soon enough they will realize how useless you are." "I-I'll make you proud, I p-promise..." "Someone like you isn't capable of doing such a thing." "..." "Oh? Already giving up. How ժìʂąքքօìղէìղց." 𝐀 𝐕𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐗 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜Completa
Behind the Innocent Smile
Emma Chase. She may seem as a normal high school girl with a fiery spirit. Always smiling and laughing to jokes told by her friends. But was it real? Was the smile real and not fake, the laughs true and not forced. We don't know. Nobody does. Emma is so used to hiding her emotions and putting on a facade that in her old school everyone thought her facade was the real her. She had to live up to the standards her facade made and live in the lie that was "Chase". Back then she was reckless, daring and wild to the point where it got out of hand. She had built herself a reputation that didn't fit her. Everyone has secrets. Whether or not you tell anyone them is your choice, but not for Emma. She has too many to count and too many that she drowns in them, but she stays afloat because she knows the burden that they are and she's built herself to carry it all. She's learned to ignore the scars and demons and hide her secrets. Now she gets a restart at life. In a new city where no one knows or heard of her or rather "Chase". With these new faces will she hide behind this facade of her's or allow herself to be her. Will she have come this far only to have this chance ripped from right under her feet because of her old habits? Will Emma find her way back and defeat her demons? With lots of alcohol and a few bruises, here and there, along the way; Will she learn to let her walls fall and face what lies behind them? Will history repeat itself? You'll have to read to find out. To know what happened in her past for her to hide. To find out what is behind the innocent smile of Emma Chase. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "Your smile can be described as a lot of things, Chase. But innocent is not one of them." ~•~•~ Copyright © 2017 by dahlia0318. All rights reserved. Pictures used in chapters belong to a their rightful owners. •Editing in process•Completa
Sadness doesn't suit a pretty face like yours. Tell me. What does? Happiness.
Più dettagliLinee guida sui contenuti