Deeptalks Stories

All about anime and deep talks

Just a collection of short stories of Ennard and my OC R.A because I'm a simp for them hehe- I just love writing, and drawing them they make me so happy aaaaaaa- I'll be uploading the most random at stories so -w- Also, it's fine if you don't ship them. But straight up hating them, (internally and externally), and saying shit about them will be unacceptable. I will NOT tolerate any hate towards them. So keep your hate to yourself, and suck it up.

the most stressed place in the world is an exam hall and a waiting room of a hospital, this short story is about a conversation that took place between very different people with respect to age and personalities in the waiting room and how the life of each patient unfolds and affects the other because one can only understand someone the best when they have experienced the same.

'Jimin.., do dreams have a meaning?' - Jimin's POV: I used to think memories never fade, that once you love someone enough, they stay imprinted in your soul. But I was wrong. She forgot. The laughter we shared, the nights at the Han River, the quiet comfort of knowing someone so completely, gone. When she woke up after the accident, she didn't even know my name. I promised her I'd never let go. Even if she's forgotten me, I'll keep remembering for both of us. Because love doesn't disappear with time or pain sometimes, it just waits...for someone brave enough to remind it what it used to be. What will happen? What does their friendship means for both? Read my story and you'll know🤍🤍 Best votings: 10 from 95k - bestfriends 6 from 1k - dramatic 14 from 2k - suspicion 40 from 24k - btsarmy ©DO NOT TRANSLATE/COPY THIS STORY COPYRIGHT BY [angiee_1306] 2025/26

Hues Series #2 Atlanta Camellia Laviste A psychology student whose struggling to prove herself on her family, and a man with cerulean eyes. In the mist of fog in Baguio City, two people leave their footprint behind, as their voices, talks and laughs will always be recorded under the moon. The photo in this cover is not mine, credits to rightful owner.

"We'll never be this young again" I post 5 quotes daily so make sure you read them!

This is just a little book I'm trying to write so I have a healthy way to cope with what I'm going through/what I've went through. Whether people will miss me or not I don't particularly feel like dying..yet anyways. Irregular updates and sensitive subjects, possible triggers. If you relate to what I write then continue reading. If you don't like it I don't want your criticism, just don't read the fucking thing. Will have grammar mistakes because it's written in my phone and honestly I suck at grammar so at times just tell me politely and I'll fix it.

May Stevens is 19 years old she is strong, beautiful, funny, smart werewolf girl. Well she was that girl before she was kidnapped by rogues and hunters that worked together to make her father weak. She was taken when she was 15 her father and her pack didn't find her till she was 18, yes her father is an Alpha one of the strongest of the Moon Crescent Pack. She doesn't talk about what happened while she was "away" she only started talking again when she turned 19 she still flinches and is scared of people, men in general. Her mother and father keep her at a safe distance from people the only person she will let full on touch her is her mother not even her father can touch her. She hasn't found her mate and she is hoping to find him so he can love her and take care of her the way she needs to. When she goes on a trip with her parents to sigh a peace treaty with the one and only Vampire king she figures out something else. Niklaus Jameson is 214 years old of course he is a vampire. Not just a regular Vampire but the vampire king. Niklaus doesn't want a mate because of a girl whom he loved with all his heart but she just broke him and rued to take his throne so he killed her . He has been heartless ever since not wanting to let anyone in not even his parents can get through to him. so what happens when May shows up at his castle with a big surprise ?

just me writing about a new chapter in my life

Compilation of poetry with shades of bitter realities and beacon of hope. _With love.

was ich über small talks denke/was ich davon halte how i feel about small talks (written in ENGLISH!)

"𝓜𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓫𝓪𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓮, 𝓼𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮!" 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕜𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕒 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 🍫🍫

The Unedited Draft of 20s Oh, look! Another book where I overshare my thoughts because expressing them in real life is apparently too much to ask for. This is Book 3 in my series, but don't panic-you can read it as a standalone. Of course, if you end up liking this (or me, because let's be real, my books are just extensions of my overthinking brain), feel free to check out: Book 1: Note from a Professional Thinker - Where I question my existence and explain why I am the way I am. Book 2: Brain vs. Me: A Sequel No One Asked For - Where I attempt to define my ideal type (and fail, obviously). Now, back to this book. Is it a survival guide for your 20s? No. I'm just as lost as you are. Is it an emotionally unstable, sarcastic journal of a professional overthinker trying to navigate life? Absolutely. If you've ever felt misunderstood, emotionally exhausted, or just mildly confused about why life feels like a badly written script, congratulations! You belong here. This isn't a polished, inspirational read. It's The Unedited Draft of 20s-just like life. Messy, dramatic, and full of unnecessary overanalysis.

"I love you too, Nic" Apollo's son said after backing away from his boyfriend's face. "Gods, if I could only show you how much..." he said, sighing at the thought. "Do it." Stated Nico, with fire in his eyes. "Show me." He whispered, bringing Will's face back down, getting closer to the soft lips, only to stop right in front of them. Di Angelo let out a breath, calming himself down, allowing his boyfriend be the one to close the distance between them. Will's hands shivered, as he did so, slowly tasting the other boy's mouth. Nico responded to the touch by curling his fingers in the blonde hair, and breathing deeply through the nose, instinctively knowing that his mouth might be too occupied to do so for a while. *** Nico leaves the camp for a month, and Will is longing to be with him. Fortunately, his boyfriend has planned something to cheer him up. Boys need to establish where they stand in a relationship, and find a way to get some alone time. There's lots of love, deep talks, and unresolved sexual tension - at least until...

[Gaw-lah'] To expose; to lay bare

whatever, dude.

Writing about deep talks is a therapeutic process for me, allowing me to process my own experiences and emotions while hoping to inspire others to do the same."* - *"As I reflect on my own life and relationships, I realize that deep talks have the power to heal, to hurt, and to transform - and I'm eager to share these insights with others."* - *"Through my writing, I aim to create a safe space for readers to explore their own thoughts and emotions, and to find solace in the knowledge that they're not alone."*

"lo beneran renjun kan?"

A poem dedicated to my dead father, he's not dead he's just dead to me.

Two teenagers that ended up trapped in a closet together. *Warning: I wrote this a very long time ago when I was a teenager who obviously wasn't that great at writing. I reread this recently and it's actually hilarious at how many grammar mistakes and plot holes there are in here. Please read at your own risk.*