Forgiveness And Other Things Take II
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Just a journal that shall be full of random or hilarious shit I see on the daily, along with thoughts, problems, theories I have to get out of my head. Oh and artwork. Or raving about musicians...like BTS and Seventeen and Monsta X and Sleeping With Sirens and Black Veil Brides and 4K&C and Jordin Sparks and LeCrae and Jordan Feliz and TobyMac and whoever else I decide to speak about.
I had a journal once before that I was writing in my old account and I will transfer all of those entries to this one.
There will be several differences. This time I'll talk about what happened. I'll address the bullshit that still fucks me up to this day. As annoying as it is it needs to be done.
This is meant for me to feel better if people read it fine. If not fine too. I'm not looking for anyone to read and find inspiration or anything.
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Unexpected Love
- The door opened, and there he was, still sweaty from the concert, drinking a beer and grabbing a bowl of noodles. He turned around to look at me as I walked in.- After losing my main purpose in life, Suga's music became the reason my heart started beating again. My life was about to take a turn to become a dream I never even imagined could come true next to Min Yoongi. ---------------------- * This is a romantic fanfic that was born after some hardships in my life. BTS music, and specifically Suga's, helped me go through so many bad days and woke up a hidden part of me. It's not a teenage fanfic where the boys are in their schooldays, but a story in the present time, during Suga's solo tour; so don't expect giggles and puppy love, instead there will be decision-making, many grown-up love scenes, and life-changing moments. Again, I want to make it perfectly clear that this is a FANFIC, all situations described with any member of BTS in this book are only a product of imagination. Please feel free to comment, I will gladly accept any suggestion to improve my work; however, I humbly ask to avoid any harsh comments. Mature Content 18+ Started: May 24, 2023 Ended: August 11, 2023Zakończone
♥ Sung & Scribbled ♥
#1 quotes #1 dandelions #1 aestheticvibes #1 englishsongs #1 softchaos #2 lyrics #3 lovesongs #4 song . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. 🎶 LALALAAA, my dandelionsss!!! 🎶 Guess who's back??? Yep, your chaotic little Luna with my third workkk 🥳 and honestly... I'm both excited and nervous because this isn't like the usual stories. This isn't a plot. No mafia, no kings, no queens. Just music. Just lyrics. Just emotions that refuse to shut up inside my head. Because let's be real - I'm also that person who: - replays the same song 500 times like a maniac 🙃 - screams "THIS SONG IS SO ME" every 3 minutes 💁♀️ - cries at 3AM with earphones in like it's free therapy 😭 - and still says "one more replay" while already on the 87th one 😌 So yeah... welcome to my chaos disguised as a book. 🎧 WELCOME TO MY LYRIC WORLD 🎧 A safe corner where: ✧ Some songs broke me. ✧ Some songs healed me. ✧ And some just sat in my chest like home. Languages??? Oh bestie, we don't do limits here. English, Hindi, Telugu, Tamil, Spanish, Arabic - if it makes my heart scream, it's going in. Because your author is HIGHKEY obsessed with music in every language (lowkey is a lie 👀). And you know what??? This isn't just my diary - it's ours. If you've ever: - stared at the ceiling while letting lyrics eat you alive, - whispered lines under your breath like a secret spell, - or felt your whole chest ache because of a verse- Then welcome home, bestie. You belong here. This is not fancy. It's not polished. It's messy, chaotic, and loud in the quietest way. But it's real. It's soft. And it's honest. So grab your headphones, lie down, and let's vibe together through words that don't just rhyme, but bleed. To my dandelions 🌼 - thank you for vibing with me always, for listening, for laughing at my chaos, for turning my noise into comfort. This book is for you. For us. For every soul that ever whispered... "this song is me." . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.
Dream Note
This is created because of the importance of sharing your thoughts. It saves lives. It's also created from the observations of those around me and my own self. It comes from a simple girl (or complex? Can't decide yet), however fairly young, but premature. Did you just assume it's my story? It's not popular Wattpad writing (or however you may label Wattpad), but where else can I share this? I'm still young after all. Unexperienced. I need the support to publish this aid. There aren't any restrictions on who should be reading this. It might be too explicit, or rather "not-for-the-pampered". The pampered can go ahead and read it, perhaps they can understand but never really relate. For some it's a wake-up call, for others, it's a connection; it's a reflection. My stylistic word choice is intended because this expresses who I am at the very moment of writing--raw emotions, a human full of errors, my current capabilities. I will break grammar. I will break logic. It might not make sense---more like it'll be awkward---but it'll fit, just like everything "wrong" in this story. After all, the whole thing is a norm-breaker. I'm not going to explicitly state what I mean. It's up to your interpretation. I wrote this in a way for me. But it could also be for you. It may be about me. It may not be about me. I may be writing this. Someone else may be writing this too. There may not be one author. Some things are just random thoughts. Some things are stories of the muted "others". I encourage everyone to seek help and speak up.Zakończone
insurance policy // bang chan ✔️
when a woman with a dark past enlists the help of quite the dangerous group to ensure that her past stays in her past. a price is agreed upon, but when their boss gets wind of this agreement; he has another form of payment in mind. and their time together uncovers things that change the trajectory of her life completely. "... i just... i feel like i don't know who i am anymore..." "love, you can be whoever you want to be, as long as i get to call you mine." ~~~~~ DISCLAIMERS: - intended lowercase - purely fiction - bang chan in this story does not represent bang chan in real life - same goes for any other members of SKZ included in this story - all rights reserved; please do not copy my story, or translate without permission WARNINGS: - mature language and situations - suggestive language - sex scenes/sexual scenarios - use of weapons. knives/guns/bombs - somewhat detailed torture scenes - gore and violence - death and murderZakończone
Because of you, I can see the colors of the rainbow
A/N This book is completed, and you will not receive any more bonus chapters. My name is Grey Mercy, it's like my parents knew I was going to be one of them. You see the world I live in 1% of the population can't see color unless they meet their soulmate and touch them. It can be as simple as a handshake, as long as your skin comes in contact that's all that matters. They are also infertile unless it's with their soulmate. Most people never find their mate, and they die alone and depressed. I was content to live my life in a greyscale world. That is until I crashed into a guy running from people that were chasing him. His lips landed on mine and suddenly I could see the sky, it was a color I couldn't even describe, but it was beautiful. 33k words As per the norm with my books, it's a reverse harem with the BTS members. Lot's of smut scenes so please don't read unless you are over 18.Zakończone
My Life
This would be really boring. You don't need to waste time reading this. Not just boring, it might be even heartbreaking. The story was still going on, and therefore I had no idea whether it would end in a tragedy or not, but I had a feeling it would. And it did. We broke up under the striking, burning sun of 19th September, 2016. I write usually in a monotone description, therefore don't judge if you read this. My name is Rue, and I wish my life could be like the picture I put as a cover of my story, colourful, calm, and with a soulmate who keeps loving me all the way. However, things never happen as what we would like them to happen. I don't love my life, but I want to remember all that once happened. I want to look back one day, when I'm fully grown, and smile or tell my old self right now that I'm dumb. Mostly and lastly, I just want to remember him, the one I very much remember right now, but will fade in times to come. It is already fading now, and I only hope that I can write them all before they disappear from my mind, forever...Zakończone
Alone {𝕄𝕀ℕ𝕊𝕌ℕ𝔾}
BLACK LIVES MATTER ~#~#~#~#~#~ ℙ𝔸ℝ𝕋 𝕆𝔽 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℂ𝕃𝕀ℂℍÉ 𝕊𝔼ℝ𝕀𝔼𝕊 ~#~#~#~#~#~ ℍ𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕖; 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣. 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕝 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖. Lee Minho cannot remember the last time he felt loved. Ostracized at school, ignored at home... it does not help the internal struggle he fights day in and day out, and the heavy feelings that cloud his heart. Sometimes he thinks it would be better to just give up, to let the darkness swallow him whole. But then he meets Han Jisung, his brother's best friend -- and he finds a little light. ~#~#~#~#~#~ ℍ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕊ℂℍ𝕆𝕆𝕝!𝔸𝕌 ~#~#~#~#~#~ {2018/09/16} - {2019/02/28} HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in straykids {2019/02/06} WORD COUNT: 64,662 ~#~#~#~#~#~ WARNING! Mentions of depression, self-harm/suicide and homophobiaZakończone![Home Was Him [J.K]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/396564720-256-k311647.jpg)
Home Was Him [J.K]
"You think someone like me deserves love?" "No," he said, stepping closer. "I think someone like you is love." She had scars no one saw. He had patience no one expected. Neither of them was ready. But the universe doesn't wait for permission. If you've ever felt too broken, too ashamed, too ruined to be loved - this story is your reminder: Messy hearts still beat. And sometimes, love doesn't save you... it teaches you to save yourself. --- In a world full of noise, pain, and fleeting moments, two hearts meet at the edge of ruin-and begin to write a new rhythm. A story of healing, chaos, warmth, and the kind of love that doesn't ask for perfection-only Presence. --- NOTE: This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and scenarios are purely fictional and created for storytelling purposes. This story is not intended to represent or reflect any real individuals or their experiences. Please read with an open heart and mind. --- My first story book didn't get love as it's deserved But never mind i am back with another spicy story Feel free to comment and like... 🌷🎀✨ ---- SEVEN GOODBYES AND ONE BEGINNING It's complete go Check it out ☝️😌 ----Zakończone
BTS one shots
I have a habit of thinking about things that will never happen, so I obsess for a sec, then write them down. My brain is strange like that. A majority of these are fluff, but anything that includes sexual content will have a warning. Please enjoy my scenarios and lmk if you want me to write something that includes basically anything you want. I purple you, and enjoy!Zakończone
Familiar Strangers - Bangchan x Reader
You learned how to live without him. Fate never asked if you were ready to see him again. You were childhood best friends-until Bang Chan left for Korea and disappeared without a goodbye. Now you're a rising makeup artist in Seoul, finally moving on... until you're assigned to work with Stray Kids. With him. Bang Chan wants to fix the past. You want to keep your heart intact. But late nights, shared memories, and the way his eyes follow you as you work make that impossible. Some people don't stay gone. And some loves never really end. - There will be: Swearing, drinking, heated scenes and possibly more. #1 in kpopidols #10 in bangchan #1 in friendstolovers #1 in chan #1 in kpopfanfic #2 in kpop #2 in leeknowZakończone
- The door opened, and there he was, still sweaty from the concert, drinking a beer and grabbing a bowl of noodles. He turned around to look at me as I walked in.- After losing my main purpose in life, Suga's music became the reason my heart started beating again. My life was about to take a turn to become a dream I never even imagined could come true next to Min Yoongi. ---------------------- * This is a romantic fanfic that was born after some hardships in my life. BTS music, and specifically Suga's, helped me go through so many bad days and woke up a hidden part of me. It's not a teenage fanfic where the boys are in their schooldays, but a story in the present time, during Suga's solo tour; so don't expect giggles and puppy love, instead there will be decision-making, many grown-up love scenes, and life-changing moments. Again, I want to make it perfectly clear that this is a FANFIC, all situations described with any member of BTS in this book are only a product of imagination. Please feel free to comment, I will gladly accept any suggestion to improve my work; however, I humbly ask to avoid any harsh comments. Mature Content 18+ Started: May 24, 2023 Ended: August 11, 2023
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