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Not what You Expected

Leituras 13
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Leituras 13
Votos 0
Capítulos 2
Tempo 5m

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I can't go to sleepwith a mind that's so wired, My body is dead but thoughts and emotions are fired, I'm so filled with rage and anger and doubt, my days spent looking for ways to let it out, the mask is peeling and its starting to show, The real me beneath you 
wouldn't want to know, everyone has a dark side.
You'll find out one day, that it's just about how often you let it out to play.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Satan's Spawn (Bon x Rin), de blacksteel97

When everyone hates you and you also hate yourself is there any hope when the person you love hurts you the most why feel? When your reasons to live are over why keep living? This is my story I am Rin Okumura I am hated because I am a demon not only that but I am satan's spawn... 'Oh Rin if only you knew how much I love you I'm sorry'... ⚠TRIGGER WARNING⚠: contains self-harm and suicidal thoughts!!

Echo of the Past, de KiyuMiyuu

A few months ago, I bought a mug with gold gilt. On sale. Not a gift either nor because of an occasion to remember by it. Just plain, pretty mug for 15PLN. I drank my coffee from it since. I spat loose tea leaves into it. It never felt particularly significant. An ordinary object. Only when I lost it, I realised its true value. I sat comfortably at my desk one evening. Looking at my phone, I reached to take my song-text notebook. Trivial situation. My clumsy fingers were unable to avoid the mug. They allowed it to topple over, to slip from the desktop. Even though I did not see the split-second occurrence, I felt the pressure of unease. My head painted the trajectory of the fall on its own, the shattering, spillage. The loss. For a millisecond I still had hope, that I would be able to catch the mug, that I would be able to avoid what was about to happen. But I knew I was headed for failure. I don't have any superpowers. I only scalded my fingers. I looked at the mug's new shape for a long while, at the shattered pieces. At the spilling liquid. Our adventure came to an end. Irrevocably. I won't be drinking coffee from it anymore, nor spit tea leaves into it. Well. I shouldn't be sad, it was just a regular mug, just like thousands of others. I grew to like it, it kept me company throughout hundreds of warm drinks. I lost it. I hate this feeling the most. In the moment when I am losing something, I stop in my tracks, I hold my breath. It is always a very intense moment. A short one, but one that gives me the tight unpleasant feeling in my stomach. The feeling of loss is always accompanied by hope. Silly and naïve. Making me believe so strongly, that I can make it. That I will still be able to catch the mug mid-flight. When the feeling is entering the body, crawling into me I realise, how important it was to me. Whether it's Nivan or a stupid mug with gold gilt.

Don't Forget Me In The Morning, de BandsOrBust

When I was little, I was never healthy for a full day. When I would go to school, I would carry around an oxygen tank so that I could breathe properly. There was once where I had come close to death. At that time, my mother and father promised me that they wouldn't ever leave me. That is, until someone came in an murdered them while I was at school. When I was dropped off from the bus stop, I automatically knew something was wrong because my mother would always wait for me. When she wasn't there, I began to get worried. 'Had she forgotten?' Was the first thing I thought as I walked up the stairs and into my house. 'Mama? Papa?' I questioned walking into their room. As I made the first step in, I heard squishing under my feet as if the carpet was wet.

A-B without the C that connects us ✔, de Maleix108

I refused to love you because I thought you would hurt me. When I convinced myself I was wrong, seeing how beautiful you are, you stabbed me in the back when I loved you the most. Andrew's life was always a mess. When his life was going even further down than he thought, the one who would be the love of his life arrived. He didn't want her to betray him so blatantly while he grieved for his not-yet-adopted son. (La version en español está en cortos bl)

Sweet Odium [BL], de icebluecamellia

Rune Falcon lived a quiet and uneventful life, hiding his identity to avoid persecution from the corrupted society that killed his parents. But after accidently getting involved with Raven Inoue, a prominent figure among his enemies, he decides to get active and discover the truth behind the events of the past. As their relationship slowly grows into more than a friendship, Rune is met with a conflict between past and present, lies and truth and life and death.

Unable (boyxboy), de DatWaffle220

I'm broken, used, depressed and angry. I'm not a good person by any means, I mean what killer is? I'm not good at expressing anything but hate, my mother and father never taught me love because they didn't love each other. I never knew what love was and I don't expect to. My name is Sin Wale, not a pleasure.

Silence, de jacarsia

When no words of help slip past the onlookers mouth, they may as well be silent.

Ripped Away, de unwavered

"He was the best part of me, you know? He was so much more than I deserved. And he was real. He was so real it's insane. How do you go from having something so amazing, to having nothing?" ***Note: I wrote this story a while ago so the quality isn't as strong as it could be. I'm currently going through and fixing what I can. So if you get to a point where the quality changes, that's why.

i can't breath, de Prissy_Peaches

"How can I...free my mind?"

Amazingly Awful, de lia2wavy

"Every time I close my eyes, my brain jogs back to the times I almost died. It feels like death all over again."

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Satan's Spawn (Bon x Rin)

When everyone hates you and you also hate yourself is there any hope when the person you love hurts you the most why feel? When your reasons to live are over why keep living? This is my story I am Rin Okumura I am hated because I am a demon not only that but I am satan's spawn... 'Oh Rin if only you knew how much I love you I'm sorry'... ⚠TRIGGER WARNING⚠: contains self-harm and suicidal thoughts!!