Imsad Stories

"At least I wasn't boring... Right?" But maybe Kokichi was boring. Maybe that's why no one noticed when he suddenly stopped appearing in the dining hall for breakfast. Maybe that's why no one noticed when he stopped appearing out of his room altogether. Maybe that's why no one had even remembered the name Ouma Kokichi after a month. No one but Saihara. «|| Hey hey! author here, it's up to you to guess what Au this is! I'm thinking of writing this in Shuichis pov to make it even harder >:P Nihishishi, Happy reading! ||»

"Roll the window up Hanyu," a gruff man's voice boomed from the driver's seat as his father reached out and gripped his wrist, pulling him back down into his seat and closing his only escape from actuality. "We can't be letting people see inside." His father held back tears of frustration. Hanyu only nodded, slowly trying to remove his wrist from the older's red grip. The blood had stained his hands and clothes and Hanyu wanted no part in the grotesque display, and in all honesty he didn't want anything anymore. He wanted simply to die.

Kozume Kenma, realizes that he's been in love with his best friend since they were kids, but he doesn't know just how to tell him.

I have depression and anxiety. This is my outlet. You don't have to read this. I write so I don't explode. If it helps you then I happy you got some form of peace. Also after I write these chapters I don't go back and reread them. So there might be errors. I don't mean to make you uncomfortable. I just say what i feel. Im sorry.

this is a very short story, and it Involves mention of Suicide. and Loss of a family member. be there for the people around you. you never know what they're going through. </3

Atsushi and akutagawa go on an undercover mission together defeat a common enemy, will they destroy or be destroyed!?!!

jus poems I wrote when I was sad, made in prolly less than 10 minutes and unedited

I am not depressed (or am I ) I do matter (or do I) and I will not leave without a fight (or will I). This is how my mind works and it's tearing me apart. I am Marciline Santiago this is how my brain works and I will fight!

Just needed to write. This happened to be the outcome

If you are an actual baby and don't know how tf to read a title then: Poopy farts lol, goo ga do la shoo nuh po.

~ The Summary ~ Nicole Palmer and Breanna Harrington are best friends and always have been. Then two months after they met a guy named Scott Baxter on a social media website, they realize that they have made a big mistake. He invites them to a Taylor Swift concert, so they get in his car. Then they realize that they are being kidnapped. He knocks them out with gas on the way to where he keeps all of the kids. When they come to, they realize that they are not the only ones he's done this to. There are 4 boys and two other girls. All eight of them fight for their lives... or at least try to.

My first story that has been posted so don't judge!! She was a girl living a life of cruelty, crime and pain, having been brought to more than eight foster homes the past three years, with her only staying for a couple months before she was brought back. She was walking one day and heard people talking about the mafia and how you could get a lot of money from killing for them, she also heard about an object that was seemingly a priced possession to the group as well. This could be good news for her to get money but, what if she finds this so called 'priceless object'. Will she find out more and end up in an entirely new realm? Or will she die before she gets the chance? Keep reading to find out. Multiple different POV's. Only way to tell story I guess. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨, 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 '𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩!

I just wanna be funny and make you people laugh. tsk tsk Tsk

if you feel suicidal, anxious, sad, scared, etc., read this. not because i want the views or anything, but i want the best for everyone and a safe space. i'm here for you, whether you like it or not, and my dms are open. feel more than free to reach out. it won't help to say you are beautiful and you are loved because ik that won't reach you like it doesn't reach me. however much tru it is (which it is). so instead let's write about pain instead. shall we? -- theme's of suicide and self-harm-- suicide or self-harm is NOT encouraged. Highest ranking: 1 in #itsover 11 in #suicideprevention

yeah. "art" I'll only go up to 100 chapters before I make a new one.

Things are not as they seem TW: self harm, potential suicide mention

((Continued))DISCLAIMER the art in the cover is not mine. Kageyama Tobio, a tall..intimidating man, yet beautiful. was trying to cover up the pain that aches so deep in his heart. His past lingered on a string of thoughts that seemed to be stuck on loop, the string seemed invincible as he couldn't cut it, he couldn't remove the constant reminder of his pain..𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒! 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 !

Uhhhh ummm Stupid art :')

"When do you miss him most?" "When don't I miss him at all?" How had they come so far, just to shut each other out again? Why had he even tried to get close, knowing it would never work out? Why had Levi changed for someone who could never do the same? Why had Levi lost his mind over someone who didn't mind losing him? but most importantly, why had Levi left the world behind at 16?

pasta is good life is SAD