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How I Met Your Father {Remington Leith}
He said it was love at first sight. But I'll admit, it took a little longer for me. Ten years ago when I met the black-haired rocker I'd learn to love, I would've never imagined that one day we'd be married with two adorable children of our own. Now seven and five, Sav and Rocky have been pestering me for months now to know our love story, the strung out years of our lives before they were born. I guess it's time they know...how I met their father. **mature warning for: mentions of sexual content, language, depiction of alcoholism**Concluida
Him, The Galaxy and The Darkness
This is my poetry/ventings/stuff My poetry is basically inspired by many things, such as songs and feelings and dreams but mainly about my ex-lover... Every thought is about him. So... This is for my lover. I love you.Concluida
What you never asked
"I pretend I never loved you I will pretend it was never the easiest thing to do I will pretend that I'm over it Pretend I am over you But no one has a fucking clue And I'll throw my popcorn away. Hide my face. Wipe away my tears. I wasn't special enough And that is alright by me." ------------------------ At this point this collection of poems is almost like a diary. I always hated poetry. I like people who are direct and honest. And that's how I prefer literature. I believed myself to be bad at double meanings and metaphors and hated pretty words to cover up the ugly reality. Yet, I found myself being fascinated by it. I think it's the most vulnerable side of me. Wanting to communicate through a medium I think little of and yet understands me. It has no structure. It can be messy and yet beautiful. It's allowed to be unpolished. Wrong quotations. Or even lacking any. At this point in my life I feel like everything I thought was right to be wrong and so maybe something wrong could be right. You haven't even asked for this. And still you know it now. "Art is where what we survive survives" -Kaveh AkbarConcluida
Author's Random Poems And Poetry II
" Sometimes you just need to explore your passion in different ways don't be stuck on your style just like writing there are different ways of writing" Hey guys I want to share my personal pôems I hope you'll like it All rights reserved By the author Penwheelsellandmic ✍︎ 𝙿𝙴𝙽𝚆𝙷𝙴𝙴𝙻𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙼𝙸𝙲 𝙸𝚂 𝚂𝚄𝙿𝙿𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝙽 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝙶𝙸𝙰𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙼 𝙰𝚂 𝙰 𝙲𝚁𝙸𝙼𝙴 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙾𝚁𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝚆✍︎
My Baby
Bertemu dengan nya membuat ku merasakan apa itu getaran cinta lagi,seakan menghidupkan kembali hati ku yang sudah lama mati rasa ini Banyak orang bilang cinta dan hubungan kami ini salah dan tidak sedikit pula yang menentang termasuk keluarga ku sendiri mereka bilang itu tidak pantas,apa lagi aku adalah seorang pewaris dari keluarga yang cukup terpandang yaitu keluarga Aditama Aku harus bisa meyakinkan bahwa cinta kami ini tidak salah,kita tidak tau kapan perasaan ini tumbuh dan kepada siapa dia datang nya? Aku yakin dengan cinta yang sedang aku rasakan dan aku ingin bersama dengan dia.
(Lesbian) Heartbreak Hotel and Other Shitty Love Songs (LGBT) (GirlxGirl)
"Kiss me," She says, a tan hand snaking around my waist. Tiny bolts of electricity run through my stomach as she pulls me towards her. Her words reverberate through my head, but I can't seem to grasp the meaning. She holds my gaze for just a little too long before I instinctively grab the back of her head and pull her face close, her silky smooth hair all but falling between my fingers. Holy shit. - Shelby is your above-average mean girl. Razor-sharp wit, annoyingly perfect blonde hair, and a nasty attitude. Oh, and she's fucked every guy in school. That's a personality trait, right? But what happens when Bethany kisses Shelby? It changes everything. And you know what? Change is fucking scary. Especially when that change makes your cold heart skip an extra beat. - This is an LGBT+ story. All my love stories are wlw-centric. I am a queer author, and that's what I LOVE to write. This is my favorite story I've ever written- but I stared it when I was 18! I'm 21 now so I apologize if anything is iffy. It's still a rough draft! Feel free to comment your thoughts :-) love you! - TW: References to sexual assault. Explicit language. Crude humor. Opinions of characters do not necessarily reflect those of the author :-) characters are FLAWED!! - My Instagram: huntergracesConcluida
Meraki // Poetry & Short Stories
A collection of short little stories or ramblings I write when I'm bored or spontaneously inspired :)) • random updates • warnings posted above any chapters that need one • beware of triggering poems/stories • im a sad bean sometimes •Concluida
limerence
a book of (bad) love poems *TW: sexual content* -a collection of poems that chronicles my experience with love and sexuality through out high school, including a series of minor crushes, major crushes and my first real love (and yes, i did spend nearly all 4 years pining for one person). started: November 2019 finished: May 2023Concluida
The Way Love Changes You; Book One: Love's Firsts
Love can feel empowering. Love can be deadly. It can be the greatest thing to ever happen. It can be the biggest mistake that can't be reversed. It can feel like a dream come true. It can feel like a nightmare that you can't wake up from. Love changes people in many ways, from mild to severe, whether it's beneficial or detrimental in anybody's life, no matter if you're lesbian, gay, straight, bisexual, pansexual, or a person who just loves people without a label. How does love change you? ******* It's like your basic high school love story, except it's with adults in their early-mid 20s, and they're either still in college or have graduated from college and have jobs. It's a modern slice of life narrative novel about lesbians trying to find true love or wanting to get back into the love game. Five of these lovely characters share their own little tales of how love changes them first go, or their first time in forever! Their perspectives on love as it takes effect either get sensual, dramatic, or to the extent of a slow burn, as they also deal with life's obstacles along the way and share a part in each other's stories. There are ups and downs as their own stories go along, and it all gets more suspenseful towards the end where problems unfortunately arise. Will things get better or worse from here for these lovestruck lesbians as the story goes on? [Content/Trigger Warnings- the main warnings are scenes of sexual activity, and suicidal talk/attempt, along with mentions of said attempt. Everything else is listed inside the book! Please read the list before reading the book!] [Word count: +140,000 words...I write a lot, but enjoy anyway!]Concluida
Letters to poems
anyone who steals my writing will meet with lawyer for copy infringement I got inspired with these poems from other poets I took inspiration did not copy at all 2nd poem book
He said it was love at first sight. But I'll admit, it took a little longer for me. Ten years ago when I met the black-haired rocker I'd learn to love, I would've never imagined that one day we'd be married with two adorable children of our own. Now seven and five, Sav and Rocky have been pestering me for months now to know our love story, the strung out years of our lives before they were born. I guess it's time they know...how I met their father. **mature warning for: mentions of sexual content, language, depiction of alcoholism**
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