Suéter
- Reads 42
- Votes 8
- Parts 1
el azul es un color que el amaba y odiaba a partes iguales, pero algo le decía que había mas en su vida, que esa paleta
All Rights Reserved
#452
azul
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Colorblind - a Shinoma story
In this universe, everything is normal.. well almost. Everyone can see all colors except for one, that color the one that represents who your soulmate is. Once you and your soulmate lock eyes, you'll both know for sure. _____________________________________ Neito Monoma is amongst all others with this. Unlike most, he didn't care if he ended up not finding who his destined soulmate was. He only Knew the color he was missing and didn't think he was missing out on much. He was more focused on school and giving himself a bright and promising career in the future. But once he got to U.A high school, he found that he did feel like something was there for him. Meant for him to be there. Around a certain dull and tired boy, he'd feel odd instincts and a connection. The problem was, should he make eye contact? He wasn't sure but he would find out soon enough... ____________________________________ -no quirks -normal U.A (no hero training courses or anything) -there won't be smut in this story (I do not Wanna write that) -Finished! ✨Complete![One Soul In Two Bodies [ONESHOT]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/360369043-256-k90919.jpg)
One Soul In Two Bodies [ONESHOT]
You suffer in a tragic love story, where, your athletic lover suffers an unfortunate accident. Think of it like this, you love to paint in favor of your enjoyment. What happens when someone takes all the color in the world? You simply cannot paint anymore. You cannot do what you love as you cannot find love in what you do anymore. Nevertheless, you decide to be there for them. Are you ready to challenge the red strings of fate?Complete
Dances in the Rain//Ranboo x Reader Fan Fiction
There he was again. The same boy from across the street, staring at you like always. He looked like he was in the middle of throwing the trash away. Even after you talked to him he still looked over here like he had to ask permission to speak to you. You glanced over to him, waving hello as well. You could see him stiffen and continue to throw away the bag in his hand. You closed your book, rolling your eyes. You threw it into your room then carefully hopped down from the little roof perch under your window. You fell down on your back, that wasn't as graceful as you were hoping but you quickly brushed yourself off and stood back up. You hurriedly ran across the street to his house. He heard your footsteps from behind and turned around. You rested your hands on your knees, panting. He chuckled. "Uh you good?" You slowly stood up, nodding. "Yeah i'm good." You placed a hand on his shoulder, a smile creeping onto your face. "Meet me at our spot."Complete
C O L O R S
In the depths of darkness are colors. And beyond those hues and shades are stories never told.Complete
Cadere (Technoblade x Reader)
Cadere; V (Verb): | To Fall. | With threats of impending war now hung in the balance, you could no longer sit idly by and watch as the very world around you, crumbled. After getting in touch with an old friend, you finally broke free of the gilded cage that had held your childhood, and were soon filling your lungs with freedom. Life was finally, as it should be. And yet, the situation quickly escalated beyond what you had ever bargained for... On top of that, you were falling for a man with a heart as rigid as wood, and eyes as red as the deepest circle of hell ★ -Originally titled as both Infatuated, and With you I'm alive. (More into Latin titling now. Especially for a character like Technoblade.) - Fem! Reader - Under slow editing as of (19/03/25) as a way of coping with Technos passing in reliving some of his best moments! (Seriously this writing sucks, how are you guys tolerating this?) - All body types inclusive. All races inclusive. If you see something that contradicts this, please tell me I would be more than happy to fix it for you lovelies! <33Complete
The Call
The Call, is the first part of the story. One of the first ancient species to form sentience, that helped cultivate a society of higher beings, those were the first to spin out of existences. They helped guide and protect billions of worlds over millions of cycles; the same species thirsted for more, lost sight of there own questions. They had to be driven back, for the war they created, echoed across the cosmos for millions of cycles, but they laid dormant, forgotten, until an explosion of light brought them back. That light stretched a crossed the unknown universe, to open the eyes of the one they all tried to erase from history, Thal. His eyes are open and driven to purpose to find the Highborns that banished and killed many of his kind. The Highborns, hear about the evil that they did not mean to awake. In their effort to prolong life with a new energy source, created an explosion of powerful energy that reached across the multiverse, to awaken them! The ancients come for the Highborns but they did not expect, to find them, the evolved ones. With one particular human leading them, Sapian, forgotten on the doorsteps of the Highborns temple, the only human left on Pugnatorra, a planet that has no equal. Sapian will lead his tribe of warriors and friends for he is bound by a promise, to bring down the one they call Thal.Complete
In this universe, everything is normal.. well almost. Everyone can see all colors except for one, that color the one that represents who your soulmate is. Once you and your soulmate lock eyes, you'll both know for sure. _____________________________________ Neito Monoma is amongst all others with this. Unlike most, he didn't care if he ended up not finding who his destined soulmate was. He only Knew the color he was missing and didn't think he was missing out on much. He was more focused on school and giving himself a bright and promising career in the future. But once he got to U.A high school, he found that he did feel like something was there for him. Meant for him to be there. Around a certain dull and tired boy, he'd feel odd instincts and a connection. The problem was, should he make eye contact? He wasn't sure but he would find out soon enough... ____________________________________ -no quirks -normal U.A (no hero training courses or anything) -there won't be smut in this story (I do not Wanna write that) -Finished! ✨
More detailsContent Guidelines