Sadboy Geschichten

Archer comes from a hard home, if you would even consider it that. His parents got into some dangerous business before he can even remember, causing him to grow up paranoid and cautious. Whenever he did something wrong, he would get beat and his parents didn't care for him, so finally on Archer's 18th birthday, they kicked him out and forced Archer to live as a lone wolf. Archer couldn't decide if this was a new opportunity, or if this was him signing his death certificate. Being a rogue obviously isn't easy, but Archer never thought it would be this hard trying to live in the forest without a pack. Being careful not to bring any attention to himself from other packs, he continues moving forward, until one day, a group of rogues chase him onto pack grounds. #FreeTheBoy Note: This does include him meeting his mate and some romance, not only action.

kaminari texts the wrong person and finds out theres more to his depressed and sleepy teacher than he knew. (NO im not shipping aizawa and denki, this is purely fluff and angst with no ships.. unless shinkami becomes a thing in this)

A once normal day suddenly becomes a living nightmare when Sebastian loses his lover. Now bound against his will by his lover's past, will he find a way to remain whole while seeking the answers to the truth behind their demise? Or will the darkness and bitter hate overcome him and bring him down a path of destruction? Warning: this is an AU which will contain certain themes that may be uncomfortable for some readers, such as smoking, suicide, suicidal tendencies, grief and death, viewer discretion is highly advised- Also: Extreme angst so if that's not your thing, move away. (Sebastian belongs to Diesel Frost @Diesel-Zinko, Check em out pls they are amazing! :3)

**I wrote this in middle school I promise it's not good** Finnegan Kelly was living his life peacefully, scraping the bottom of the barrel for rent money and stealing food. One leads to another, and he becomes homeless. That is, until a charitable girl comes along and offers him a place to stay. Beggars can't be choosers, right?

Elmo is pissed off at Cookie monster and gets revenge but in turn of events Cookie monster is the one who wins or so it seems...

short descriptions of how I feel, but it's composed of quotes.

Melangkah untuk ke jalur yang baru itu sulit, tapi tidak lebih sulit bertahan dalam situasi. hurting is the way we love each other! Kita ga akan pernah bisa merubah seseorang, Kecuali orang itu sendiri yang ingin merubah nya. Ara, gadis yang harus melalui banyak rintangan dalam hubungannya Gadis yang harus merasakan sakit lagi, patah lagi, hancur lagi. Semua yang terasa sangat manis, kini berubah menjadi pahit. Ara kini bukan menjadi dirinya lagi, ia sudah menjadi orang lain hanya untuk orang yang sama sekali tidak memperdulikan dirinya.

You're staring again," he murmured without looking up. "I'm not," I said, even though we both knew I was. He turned his head slightly, those blue eyes flicking toward me - calm, calculating, and just a little amused. "Then stop memorizing my face." "Maybe I'm just trying to figure you out." "Good luck," he said quietly. "I haven't even figured myself out yet." Naomi didn't mean to notice him - the quiet boy who spoke like every word cost him something, whose hands looked like they'd learned to hold both violence and tenderness in the same breath. But Samuel Kings had a gravity to him, the kind that pulled you in before you even realized you were falling. His twin, Samantha, was the opposite - sharp, poised, and frighteningly still. She didn't speak unless necessary, and when she did, it was like a scalpel - clean, precise, and leaving a mark. "Emotions are a weakness," she told Naomi once . "Then why do you look sad every time he smiles?" Naomi asked. Samantha's gaze lingered for a moment too long before she turned away. "Because I know how it ends." The Kings twins arrived like a storm no one saw coming. They were beautiful, strange, and impossible to ignore. And for Naomi - the scholarship girl just trying to survive another session - they changed everything. One moment she was laughing with her best friend under the sun, and the next she was standing in the rain, realizing her heart had started keeping time with his. You make everything complicated," she whispered. "You make everything matter," he replied. But beneath the quiet smiles and the charged glances, there were secrets - The kings weren't running from trouble; trouble followed them like a shadow. "You can't save me, Naomi." "Then I'll stay with you until you save yourself." "You shouldn't." "I already did." Because some people don't just change your story; they rewrite it entirely. He was ink, she was light. Together they left star shaped like constellations

Music for sad boys (or girls) or videos for your sad boi hours

Cerita ini gua tulis berdasarkan pengalaman yang gua alami sendiri... dengan nama yang akan saya rubah dan saya juga baru belajar dalam hal menulis ini, jadi saya sangat menerima saran dan kritik kalian di kolom komentar

self reflection

Monsters don't live under your bed. They live in your mind.

About a boy who can here his dead self like a little voice in this end. His ghost wants to tell him how to change everything but the boy doesn't want to, why?

William's life isn't bad at first but one day him and his brother get into an accident that leave's the family a rack

sweet dreams 'til sunbeams find you (large inspo from the song bc it is simply the best)

just a short poem/song

(Triggerwarning. its pretty Dark and Sad) It describes how I feel, on a daily basis. Maybe you can understand and feel this way too, or maybe you just want to sulk in your emotions. Either way it is okay for you to feel this way, you're not alone.

You could call this poetry (and my dears I hope you do) Or you could call it ramblings (that wouldn't even be new) You could call this whatever you want (your all allowed and opinion I won't sue) I'll keep adding to this (until my hands are red and my face is blue) So go ahead and read (after all I wrote this for you)