Moodswings Stories

Everyone remembers the fist pump. No one talks about what came next. On Monday morning, the masks crack, the identities shift, and the five of them discover that one afternoon wasn't enough to change everything - but it was enough to start something they can't undo.

Draco Malfoy had always been the epitome of pureblood arrogance, but after the fall of Voldemort, the weight of his choices crushed him. His father, once the towering figure of fear and control , now became more worse in abusing him as he unleashed his frustrations on Draco behind closed doors. Lucius Malfoy's cold cruelty spared no emotion, reminding Draco daily of his perceived failures-of how he hadn't been the perfect heir or loyal servant to the Dark Lord. School offered no good. The students at Hogwarts, from the war, looked at Draco with scorn and contempt. Whispers followed him in the hallways, hands shoved him against walls, and even professors offered no help, silently allowing his torment. The guilt devoured him, feeding himself the belief that he deserved every ounce of hatred and more. The war might have ended, but for Draco, the battle raged on inside. He began retreating to the dungeons, late at night, where no one could see the marks he escape from the numbness consuming him. one day he decided to end it for good... (Alive Dumbledore and Snape because I don't know what the names of the other Proffesor's) Note: This is my first published story and I don't know how to warn things so I deeply apologize. The cover photo wasn't mine and also the characters but the story is mine. The characters are from the series or movie called harry Potter. Trigger Warning : this will have some topic's of rape, selfharm, depression, suicidal thoughts, bullying, abuse, death, etc .please Read with caution.... S.W.L. : B

!! NEW CHAPTER RANDOMLY !! A Wings of Fire fanfiction story of my OC named Vengeance. She is a murderous, manipulative RainWing. Not something commonly expected nor seen from a typical "lazy" RainWing. Her past is what formed her current personality, humor, and mindset. Vengeance, formally known as Joy, is accompanied by two dragons: Savage the SkyWing and Atlantic the IceWing/SeaWing hybrid. Vengeance prefers a unique look of her own so she oftens sticks to an all-white scaled appearance with a wine red skull-like coloring on her face and black chains that wrap around her limbs and tail. Savage is slightly taller than an average sized SkyWing. His appearance is burnt orange scales with a light yellow tan underbelly, a few fades of yellow only on his snout and tail that is described as a flame, and a chain around his neck that is made out of gold. Atlantic is a deep blue scaled dragon with hints of purple undertones. His limbs have patterns of white mixed with light blue that trail along his neck, chest, and tail. He is often seen in a polar bear furred cloak that makes him look, in his words, fashionably cold. The three are known as The Terror. They are a feared and traumatic trio. Those who cross paths with either of them, or all three, do not walk away without a message to send throughout all their friends and/or tribe. "Death is waiting." This story will include Vengeance's backstory/childhood, development, and the many roles she gained or lost that led her into her villain arc. The setting is in a made-up continent called Aborica [ah-bore-rick-a]. It is shaped like two dragons forming a yin yang symbol. Home to all known tribes and possibly a couple new ones such as FeatherWings and CrystalWings (two fanmade and self-made tribes I created). I might make more stories that involve the two tribes I made-up, but this specific story will focus on my RainWing OC and her journey.

Leighton Connors is losing her mind. Or at the very least, her memory. The last thing she remembers is witnessing the murder of her next door neighbor by a dark stranger covered in frost. But it's the middle of June and the police aren't ruling his death a homicide. Suddenly plagued with gaps in her memory and drawn to the sites of multiple murders, Leighton finds herself desperate to reveal the mystery of her past and to prevent more deaths in the future. But Leighton is entranced by the killer; a dark, brooding boy who can stop clocks and claims he's helping his victims, not hurting them. If Leighton doesn't find a way to stop the murders and piece her past back together, she may lose more than her sanity. She may lose her life.

Just some random things around and Klay's Back story. Since Klay is the bottom one so yeah when I read the NBA Boyxboy in which I loved reading it bcoz it was a best detailed chapters. Different Otps that Klay, Trayce and Mychel were doing.

'I will marry' yeah finally this asshole had something to say, she kept my sister waiting for ages. He better treat her very well or else I'll be their little honeymoon package and I'll show him all of my karate skills. 'But I'll marry you' He pointed his finger at me, okay the hell is this now? I almost chuckled thinking it's a joke but everyone else just stood as if there's nothing that can be said against it. 'W_hat?' my sister said almost breaking. This asshole made my sister cry???????? 'Am sorry I can't marry you I am more attracted to your little sister' I almost jumped to him, until I heard my sister crying while she left the room. I was about to run after her but I stood in front of the so called husband 'fuck you' that was all I could say.

Stuff that worries me, sorry if you guys don't like or want me doing this...

Layla receives a text from an unknown number. He says he knows her, but doesn't want to reveal his name. At first she believes someone is playing a game with her, but he seems to know things about her that only a friend would know. Layla doesn't know how she feels about this newfound friendship, but now she is curious to find out his name.

"She was life itself. Wild and free. Wonderfully chaotic. A perfectly put together mess." About me😊😇

I never expected that one day I will be writing my own book. Although my writing skills were terrible during middle school yet I decided to write down what is in my heart so I ended up writing around fifteen lines. I started to cohere the ideas together until I finalized my first book. When I published my book, my goal was to reach fifty readers and this would be a huge achievement in my opinion. This book talks about my adventure with anxiety, depression, overthinking and how I dealt with my ADD

(Random one shot of Cashmere and Enobaria because I Haven't seen many around and couldn't sleep😭) Small look into cashmeres life, thoughts and relationships. (Pls give feedback, this is my first every fanfic and my spelling is not always the best, I apologize)

If you're curious about what it's like to have a mental illness or you can relate to having one/or more then you've found the right place. This book has little quotes, short stories, and similar about mental illnesses. Cover by @314Kelvin

Tracks as in Music tracks Lots of music in this story Dream smp story Short story! Short chapters Dnf story

Black Butler Fics! I accept request~ 030 Alois: I'm first! Ceil: Who cares? Sebastian: Everyone knows I'm the most seductive *Licks lips* Claude: Sebastian your a man whore. Grell: HE'S MY MAN WHORE!! William: Why am I even here? I have tons of work to do! Ronald: C'mon! Loosen up a bit! Undertaker: hehehehehe~ Me: EVERYONE JUST CALM THE FUCK DOWN! It's my choice who the sexiest one here is! Everyone: Who? Me: William, duh! O/////O William: Perhaps I could use a break, thank you for taking my next shift, Grell and Ronald Grell&Ronald: WHAT?!!!?!

u see the smile..you don't know the struggle!

this poem for those people. they are aloneness and fighting with there own many problems . literally this poem is motivated for you . must read. Hope you liked it. 👍 😊

I am Craving for the cheesiest Pizza ever! But the problem is its almost half past 2 in the morning and Pizza is not too good for my health, but I want it, no I need to eat Pizza. Should I wake Manik? But he won't buy me Pizza, I know him. Deciding to go and fulfill my craving by myself, I tried to remove Manik's hand but he didn't even moved an inch. "Urgggh " I groaned inaudibly but my voice was higher than I expected which broke Manik's deep slumber. " Where are you going? Don't go " He murmured closing his eyes again I didn't replied and tried again after few minutes, which breaks Manik's sleep again. " Nandini? " He said with his eyes half open. " Manik? " I acted innocent " What are you doing? " He replied, now Fully conscious. " What are you saying? " I again attempted to be innocent " Nandini, don't try to act smart. I know you, now tell me what is going on? " He raised his eyebrows I looked at him sheepishly " What? " He asked again " Yourbabywantstoeatcheesepizza " I murmured in a go " What? Speak loudly and clearly " he stated " Your baby wants to eat Cheese Pizza" I murmured louder than before and fortunately he heard this time. " My baby or My baby's Mother ? " Manik asked me half sitting on the bed " Your baby " I whispered ------------------- Introducing our very own Manik and Nandini where one is totally obsessed with healthy food, while the other can eat anything but healthy. In this short story of Manan, you will see a number of emotions, be it Anger, love, Mood swings, hurt, Cravings, possesiveness, and so on. P.s: this is only a 3 chapter story as of now, new chapters may or may not be added in the future. Don't forget to Like, Comment and Follow. Check out my profile to see my other works as well. Xoxo, Marbil

Memoirs Of A Lost Little Girl

I request this for my friend cool cat. Art by Kayladreams on Pinterest