Fml Stories

His p.o.v "When I first saw her, I forgot how to breath. I had never felt like this for any girl before but she was different ." Rudransh Singh Rathore His name alone spoke of power and money. Cold hearted and untouchable , he was not the playboy the world expected him to be . He had carried responsiblities on his shoulders from a very young age , and emotions were a luxury he could no longer afford . Her p. o. v "I wasn't ready for love - not in this lifetime . But then I saw him , and it felt like the world faded away, leaving just us. " "When I looked up and our eyes met , I lost myself in the ocean blue of his eyes ." Aradhya Sharma She was soft-hearted, yet carried scars from a painful past, she trusted too easily , only to be met with betrayal every time . Behind her gentle smile, she hid years of unhealed trauma . And when she chose to trust someone, she gave them everything her heart , her soul, her entire world . And yet , in return, she had received nothing from anyone - not once in her entire life .

Suna Rintaro, the college dropout that somehow everyone on your campus knows about. People talk about him- especially during the parties you attend. You both don't usually do stuff like this, but what's the harm?

I was 15 when I gave him my whole heart. He took it, broke it, cheated on me over and over, called me names that still echo sometimes, humiliated me in front of everyone. Then I broke up with him. And the world broke up with me too. Years of crying, stalking, begging for scraps of attention, hating my body, hating myself. Until one day I decided: enough. This isn't a love story. It's a survival story. Moving on isn't pretty. It's bloody, ugly, lonely... and eventually, it's mine.

everyone's favourite ship uwu

I have an addiction.

rants made in the form of letters. a huge fuck you to highschool, people, and society. This is completely bs and usually typed in class so I'm sorry if it doesn't make sense or there are spelling errors. I will fix it all later. If there are any things you would want me to write about, leave a comment idk.

i'm a sad bitch sometimes so here we are -poetry

The blazing sun rose from the horizon, and yet I could look right at it without flinching. The dome was doing its job it seems. "What's the plan?" My musing was interrupted by his voice from behind. "I don't know" I replied with a shrug. Seeing as that hadn't appeased him I added "leave it to the universe." "...but that's one of the many things you hate to do" He stated in confusion. "You are completely right" I inclined my head in agreement. " the universe never works in my favor, exactly why I have planned out every possibility up to date." He sighed in realization. "You already have a plan don't you." It wasn't a question but a statement. I turn to meet his chocolate brown eyes, he was already watching; he always does. "You could say that." He searched my face for answers and failing. I look back at that sun, the dome stopped the rays from passing it; from hurting us. The glass dividing the well maintained ground from the rocky grounds; If I looked close enough I could see the the ground merging together. Division between city and the outskirts. Division between past and present; The future. I wonder if they know, For the future to exist. It needs the past to grow, otherwise we will never learn. I hope you enjoy! Cover by KJ. Insta account: kri_shiiish.

SEPTIPLIER WARNING!!!!!! Based off of an RP I'm in!

Pictures some of them have a meaning.... others are just because

Shall the surprise befall you. Enjoy.

Idk the cover is just a warm welcome to this hellhole from Ink

Just something Idfk

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Trigger Warnings: Depression, suicidal thoughts, body dysmorphia, self-hatred, mention of mild self-harm, depressing thoughts, mentions of sexual assualt, mentions of dissacioation.

This is a book about my favorite ship!

The title says it all

/void/ noun completely empty (rant book ll.)

blaaaah you read the tittle. : P

These will be song lyrics, lines from Wattpad stories, and just general thoughts that run through my head. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ I assume that you already know this, but I'm gonna say it anyway. There will be mention of self harm, depression, and death. Don't like, don't read. There are no names in this. Everything and everyone is anonymous. Any names (including mine) will be replaced with the following: I/me/you/they/them/he/him/she/her Sometimes when there is a song lyric I will change it by 1 or 2 words bc it doesn't fit with my life (ex: drugs, alcohol, etc.)