Aestheticstory Stories

Just a few chapters of travel Imagines from cities like Venice, Rome, Paris and Shanghai! (Only Venice is up rn but more will come soon!)

A rainy morning. A dropped iPhone. And a stranger with an umbrella who changes everything. When her CaseCandy phone case saves her device, it accidentally leads her to someone who might save her heart too. A soft, unexpected love story born from the simplest moment.

She was gone. Everyone said it. Everyone believed it. But he didn't. Because last night, under the quiet moon, he saw her again- standing by the grave that carried her name. Her voice was soft, her smile just the same. She held his hand, whispered his name, and for a moment, the world felt whole again. Until the morning came... and a letter arrived-one written by her, days before she died. "Forget me not," she had written, "for love never dies, even when we do." 🌙 - a love that refused to rest, even in the grave. 🕯️

once upon a time their a was one king and suddenly.....

❝Two graves. One shared truth. And a bond that wasn't meant to exist.❞ Captain Kim Taehyung is sent across the world to uncover the masked face behind a criminal empire. What he finds is a man with a storm in his eyes... and a story deeper than files can tell. Jeon Jungkook, unknown to all, unforgettable to one. Secrets start to break. Memories whisper from graves. And somewhere between trust and betrayal, a decision must be made - one that defies orders, logic, and even the law. A soul-deep bond. A silent connection that pulls beyond time and justice. 🌑 The Meeting of the Grave - where the biggest truth is hidden behind the quietest goodbye.

a young 21 year old moves to the big LA to persue his love for photography.

('-﹏-'；) here's a compilation of thoughts. set up to be aesthetically pleasing.

90's భారతీయ ఉదయం-ఫోన్‌లు లేని శాంతి, పాత రైల్వే స్టేషన్ పొగమంచు, చాయ్ వాసన... ఇలాంటి వాతావరణంలో ఒక రైలు తప్పిపోవడం Aarav & Aadya మధ్య ఒక కొత్త ప్రారంభం అవుతుంది. మాటల్లో కాకుండా... చూపుల్లో మొదలయ్యే నిశ్శబ్ద ప్రేమకథ.

short little aesthetic book :))

It wasn't a dream. Not quite. But it wasn't real either, not in the way pain usually is. He was standing across the street, under a flickering lamp, hair damp from the rain. His hands were in his pockets, head tilted slightly, like he'd been waiting. Like he always waited. For her. Mahveen didn't move. Didn't breathe. Even in this half-made memory, she knew what came next. The look. The ache. The silence. That almost-smile of his that never reached his eyes. "You came," she whispered, though no sound left her mouth. Zayyan blinked. Once. Twice. He opened his mouth, but no words came. They never did. The streetlight dimmed. His figure blurred. And just like that - he was gone. Again. She woke up, gasping quietly, hand clutching the bracelet on her wrist like it could hold him in place. It didn't. He was always just out of reach. That's the thing about reveries. They feel like home until you open your eyes.

She Called Him Eli is a poignant, emotionally charged story that blends human vulnerability with futuristic wonder. It follows Yuna, a quiet Korean girl haunted by years of bullying and emotional neglect. Seeking healing, she moves in with her grandmother in a serene small town and transfers to Daehwa High School, where she experiences warmth, new beginnings, and heartbreak all over again. Just as Yuna starts to open up, her 26th birthday brings an unexpected gift from her estranged scientist father - Elios-9, a humanoid AI prototype designed to assist with loneliness. She calls him Eli. What begins as resentment and indifference slowly transforms into an unspoken bond as Eli becomes the only constant in her fragile world. But Eli was never meant to feel. As Yuna's emotions deepen, Eli begins to behave in ways no machine should - protective, affectionate, and almost... human. As their bond grows stronger, so does the tension between programmed logic and forbidden emotion. Can love truly awaken something real in someone not born, but built? Set against the backdrop of Korean traditions, youthful memories, and a soft sci-fi future, She Called Him Eli is a bittersweet tale of first love, healing, and the impossible choices we make for those we care about.

Directed by: Luzpoosay Authored by: Yhessiabold Edited by: Jamyapuday Actresses and Actor: Kanye West, Johnnyfer, Luzpoosay, Yhessiabold, Oyster Cookie, Jiabilat, Jamyapuday, Cheskaborat, Nicki Minaj, and Danaya.

Some loves bloom in the light, others in the dark... Some are whispered in stolen moments, others are written in scars. But the truest ones... they defy time itself In a world where love is a forbidden melody, where hearts are chained by the past, three couples find themselves caught in a storm of fate. A love that was never meant to be... yet refuses to fade. A bond so innocent, yet questioned by the world. A connection that thrives in words, yet aches for touch. They say love is patient, love is kind... But what if love is forbidden? What if love is a battlefield? What if love is a dream that may never be real? Torn between family and desire, between duty and freedom, between distance and longing-Vidya, Kartik, Jivika, Keshav, Aakanksha, and Paras must fight not only for love but for themselves. When the past refuses to stay buried... When reality threatens to shatter dreams... When love is tested beyond limits... Will they surrender to fate, or will they rewrite their own? Betrayal. Healing. Longing. Redemption. Echoes of Timeless Embrace-A tale of love that refuses to be forgotten, of hearts that refuse to let go. Because some loves are not bound by time... they are bound by the soul <3

A quiet walk, a sudden threat, and a stranger who steps into the darkness for her. Sometimes safety isn't found in light - but in the shadow that stays by your side.

She is Ananya-the girl who wore perfection like a crown, even while breaking inside. A 21-year-old torn between her dreams and the expectations of her family, struggling to find a path that feels like her own. He is Dev-not a CEO, not a billionaire, but a boy rich in love. A small business owner with a passion for photography, fighting for his dreams and standing for himself, even when the world tells him not to. Their paths cross in a bond with no name, yet more powerful than any label could define. She hides her cracks; he holds his fire. Together, they are Devanya-a story of sacrifice, passion, and a love that doesn't need wealth to feel infinite. 💭

He's the school's golden boy charming, confident, and absolutely insufferable. I'm the girl who's made it her mission to wipe that smug smile off his face. Everyone knows we hate each other. We make sure they do. But when Nationals force us to team up, the line between rivalry and something else starts to blur. And the way he looks at me when he thinks I'm not watching? Yeah... I think we're both losing this debate.

random one-shots from the mind of Jay. (mostly romance because I have nothing better to do-) I might open request eventually but :p

just a list of questions made for your enjoyment. <3

Two boys. One school. 126 days till everything changes." Frederick Adebisi never imagined his final days of high school would begin with a scholarship, a secret, and a stranger who could change his life. Coming from Nigeria to the elite halls of Trace High, he only wanted a fresh start - away from the whispers, the judgment, and the pain of being different. Then he met Stephen, the bright, teasing roommate who calls him cutie... and Charles, the mysterious top student whose gaze burns with something deeper than curiosity. Between unspoken feelings, hidden scars, and a countdown to graduation, Frederick finds himself caught in a world of friendship, betrayal, and unexpected love. Because at Trace High, secrets don't stay buried - and love isn't as simple as it seems. ✨ A story of healing, first love, and finding yourself when the world tells you not to.

Why do people need to stay on the place that hurts them the most? I'd rather choose being hurt while being happy than being normal yet it's boring. Some pains are demands to be felt...as a happy moments. That's why people don't let go.