Postbreakup Stories

This isn't a made-up story. It's me - my heartbreak, my healing, and my journey of moving on. Writing it helps me breathe, and maybe reading it will help you too.

❝ he'll never love you like i can! ❞ IN WHICH THEY'RE BOTH FILLED WITH ENVY OVER EACH OTHER'S NEW LOVERS S1 - 2 STEVE HARRINGTON/OC PLOT BY @starlightremus COVER BY @lokidyinginside

Jun cares about Po even more than Po thinks, so when Po and Thame broke up, he was the first to reach out to Po; in the middle of the night, when sad and heartbroken Po lay and cried on the floor in his apartment, and an unexpected guest came with a warm and safe hug; and when Jun thought about helping them get back together, things took an unexpected turn; pov Jun;

When she sees the posters for his performance plastered all over town, Annika knows she should stay away. She doesn't. Old wounds are re-opened as she listens to her first love sing their story, a relationship that was too intense to survive, leading to an achingly frank conversation in his dressing room after dark. This fic is inspired by the Narbhi reunion that we got yesterday, It just made me think what must be going in their minds if they were actual lovers. And so here we are with this small fic. I hope you feel the heartbreak that I felt while writing this.

first 'proper' fanfic, i guess just over 0.8k and set after the events of 2x18. Literally jut angst.

Steve and Brie have been dating for several years but lately they keep fighting about the same thing. Steve has been taking every possible mission and is never home. Fury offers Brie a promotion but it's in London. Steve is mad that she's considering taking the promotion and they start fighting again and he says something he can't take back. Based off the ABBA song "One of Us" that was featured in the movie "Mamma Mia! Here We Go Again".

She was beautiful. From the tiny blonde rivulets cascading onto her shoulders like honey, to her gentle and innocent smile. To the curves she had. I noticed every curve on her slim figure. The curve leading up from her leg to her back. Even more subtle curves like the ones one her finger that led to her arm--I was in love with all of her. I have never thought of myself as a ladies man or even slightly attractive. I'm not even very popular. It's not like I'm this repulsive creature, I just don't make the effort to speak to anyone new...but when I saw her, it was a fresh start. I'm sure that she could not convince me of my possible attractiveness, nor could I tell her of her own beauty. She had never seen the light of day and had never known. Meri--her pale skin, pink toes, curly hair, kind heart and all,--was blind.

If anything ever happens to me at least these will be here but no one probably gives a damn

After some time of being broken up you meet Usnavi again.

He squinted his eyes slightly, but he still didn't recognise the person, that was until they turned to look directly at the peephole, giving Harry the perfect view. Holy shit. It was Louis. Harry instantly unlocked the door, swinging it open to reveal the man he had loved since he was sixteen. "Louis," he spoke softly, unsure if his words would even be heard by the latter. "I'm sorry I'm late." Or Tomorrow is Harry's birthday. His 28th birthday. He plans to spend it alone until Louis shows up at his door for the first time since they broke up.

an anthology of poems about lost love and the days that follow // written: december 2019 - august 2020. all images are mine, please give me credit if you are going to use them elsewhere :)

***Sequel to Addiction*** "It's all anybody wants, right? Clean slate. A new beginning. Like that's going to be any easier. Ask the guy pushing the boulder up the hill, nothing's easy about starting over, nothing at all," -Meredith Grey A clean slate is what Olivia Richards wants when she moves to Estero, Florida after graduating from college. A clean slate where none of her ghosts have ever been, a clean slate where nobody knows her or her past, a place where she can forget about the past two years she's spent trying to forget. A clean slate is what Olivia Richards gets when she moves to Estero, Florida in the middle of a hot August after graduation. It's a place where she knows nobody and where nobody knows her. A place where she can make new friends and, hopefully, fall in love again. But just when everything begins to fall back into place after the two years in her life, her new beginning is turned upside down as something, someone from her past shows up on a September afternoon. All of the sudden, her past is back in her face, staring at her with a familiar pair of gleaming green eyes and her world is no longer the same. ***Cover cred to @eunxia-

"One look at his face and that was all it took to undo all the barriers I built for six months. Is it possible that he looks even better now than he did before? How did a guy like that ever fall for a girl like me? I felt like the luckiest girl in the world until I remembered he doesn't belong to me anymore, and my heart shattered to pieces all over again."

Navigating post break up and dealing with the aftermath.

This was a dream I had, I guess it's better to share than keep it locked away.

All Carlos wants is to nurse the heartache of a recent breakup, but when his sister pressures him into spending the day with his goofy nephew Diego, Carlos discovers Diego could be the key that frees him from his rut and unlocks the door to true love. * * * * * Carlos can think of countless reasons to avoid hanging out with his ten-year-old nephew, Diego: Girl Scout cookies that need to be eaten, a twenty percent chance of rain, and the fact Diego enjoys listening to Rascal Flats. Most importantly, though, a recent breakup has Carlos wanting to hole up in his apartment all by his lonesome. But when Diego's mother refuses to let Carlos off the hook, he takes Diego on a day trip through L.A. that results in spirited debate and a soul-crushing predicament. Even though Carlos takes this opportunity to help his nephew navigate the challenges of childhood crushes and growing up, he discovers Diego may have his own lessons to teach about life and love. [[word count: 3,000 words]]

And at the end of this autumn, I wonder about the said miracles from God. Is it real or not? Or He is just playing on me?

Dear Harvey, You told me you loved me. Liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar. I say I hate you. I lie, too. -Jurin Or: A broken heart in letters and pictures.

👥 Characters: Dean Forester, Kyle, Lindsay (mentions), Rory (flashbacks), Jess (cameos) After his third and final breakup with Rory, Dean is crashing on Kyle's couch, dodging real life and chasing cheap beer with scratcher tickets. Jess is back in town, Lindsay hates his guts, and Kyle's Captain Hook cosplay is pulling more girls than Dean ever could. Dean can't get the girl on stage out of his head-the one with the poetry about jazz hands-and he's spiraling fast. With Kyle's chaotic wingman energy and Super Freak ringtone blaring in the background, Dean stumbles through post-heartbreak life in Stars Hollow, desperately searching for purpose, redemption, and maybe a new crush to obsess over. Because in a town where everyone knows your business, the only way to start over... is to get weird.

her image. Larger than life. A model, her eyes soft yet unreadable, her midnight hair cascading like a waterfall, framed in the gentle lighting of a lingerie campaign. She looked ethereal. Serene. The Hinata he remembered... and the one he never stopped seeing.