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Hireath System Oneshots

LECTURES 18
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LECTURES 18
Votes 7
Parties 4
Durée 15m

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Hireath is a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.

In other words this is the Homesick System, at least that's what we call it since we didn't actually think properly about the naming game. Besides it describes this mess beautifully.Tous Droits Réservés

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SAUDADE, neteyam ✓, écrit par riotsuns

sau·da·de - noun a feeling of longing, melancholy, or nostalgia { complete } { more summary inside! } { neteyam sully x fem!oc } { spoilers for atwow !! } { started: 1.13.23 } { ended: 5. 21. 23 } { by starsandsaints }

Stockholm Syndrome || Reddie {Completed}, écrit par reddiefanshipper3

Stockholm Syndrome, Definition: "Feelings of trust or affection felt in many cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim towards their captor" ___________________________________ Eddie Kaspbrak gets kidnapped by a yet to be caught serial killer, Richie Tozier. He is at lost for what to do. He has no idea where he is and no way of contacting the outside world and Richie is clearly unbalanced, but yet, he's so kind to him, in his way, honest, open and emotional. Eddie continues this kindness towards Richie, at first because he knows if he doesn't, he will die, but soon he comes to terms with the fact that he is in fact, in love.

Misplaced (COMPLETED) , écrit par Avocado_42

|misplaced/mɪsˈpleɪst/adjective| 1. incorrectly positioned. 2. temporarily lost. So the story goes: a boy once loved a girl. The boy stopped loving the girl. The girl got over the boy . . . until a hundred kilometres from home said girl kept encountering said boy. A lot can happen over the course of one night. And soon all the things that should never have been forgotten begin to resurface in the most palpable of ways: Misplaced teenagers lost in a moonscape of mangroves. A misplaced body. A misplaced love.

1 The Voices (2020), écrit par Irhaboggle

Don't listen to the ones inside of your head. Listen to the ones outside. The voices that tell you they love you. I know it's hard to believe, and maybe even provokes you into recoiling. But please, resist the urge and listen to them speak. If you can't have faith in yourself, please put your faith in us. In me.

Home., écrit par makeboyscry

"Don't make homes out of people. This will leave you homesick and sad, missing arms that cannot hold roofs, hearts with shaky foundations." I made a home out of him. He was where I curled up and cried. He was where I felt most comfortable. He was where no makeup was worn. He was my foundation. He built me up, but I never felt like I was truly his home. I knew I was his true home, but I felt like nothing but his guest house, where he'd stay when he was drunk or just had a lot on his mind. Where he'd crash when he was on a downfall. Where he felt most comfortable, sometimes... Only sometimes. But, I still loved him... I had no place to judge him, seeing as though I wasn't even a halfway house when we met... I just wish my home was more welcoming sometimes. I wish my home had warm colors on his walls so I could feel more at ease sometimes. I wish my home had no doors so he wouldn't be able to shut me out so often. I wish my home was made out of something other than bricks and steel so he couldn't be so cold sometimes.. One night, he told me, "As long as I'm your home... You'll never need any other shelter." So, I stayed. And, I got adjusted to those black and white walls and those hard doors and that foundation made of bricks and steel. I made a home out of him, and I'm living comfortably sheltered from the world. And, I'm afraid I'll never be able to move out.

The House, écrit par AJonghyunlover

It was a house that no one was suppose to enter. Each room will do something different. Some will make you see and feel things that you would rather forget. Some will make you see things that you long for. Wish that you had. It toys with your feelings. It'll make you feel things that you would never think of feeling. It shows your true self....what you are thinking. It'll show you what you crave for before you know it. Some people get so absorbed that they can never leave again. Will the seven boys make it out in time?...

Home is a person and not a place ?, écrit par UnknownXyzA

Your seconds from getting out of highschool skip forward you have to make a big decision. You just have to keep in mind home is a person and not a place !

Gays With Guns, écrit par gayswithguns

"I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm actually a good person." "Last time I checked good people didn't shove strangers in basements!" ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ Stock·holm syn·drome noun: Stockholm syndrome feelings of trust or affection felt in many cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor.

Owned by Him (Editing), écrit par EmberReign96

⚠️Graphic/Mature⚠️ She tried to leave him - Big Fucking Mistake. She belonged to Him and Him alone.

Flower He Couldn't Pluck, écrit par MadhviVashisht8

It's a story of two people living on different sides of the same dimension. She dreaded his world, and he envied hers. She reminded him of a life he had loved once, cherished once. And he reminded her of a life she escaped once, feared once. A pretty decent job, the most wonderful family, silliest friends and a life she loved. Rose had it all until after one day someone decided to snatch it away from her. Why? Because the life she has been living was nothing but a cloak hiding humongous truth and secrets. He was the destroyer of the life she treasured and the creator of the life she never wanted to live. Highest rankings ever: #1 Jealousy #2 Obsession

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SAUDADE, neteyam ✓ cover

Stockholm Syndrome || Reddie {Completed} cover

Misplaced (COMPLETED) cover

1 The Voices (2020) cover

The House cover

Home is a person and not a place ? cover

Gays With Guns cover

Owned by Him (Editing) cover

Flower He Couldn't Pluck cover

SAUDADE, neteyam ✓

sau·da·de - noun a feeling of longing, melancholy, or nostalgia { complete } { more summary inside! } { neteyam sully x fem!oc } { spoilers for atwow !! } { started: 1.13.23 } { ended: 5. 21. 23 } { by starsandsaints }