Safespace Stories

Everyone in the friend group has already received their classification. Everyone... except Ivan. At seventeen, almost eighteen, he's the youngest of them all, still living at home, still pretending he doesn't care about the test that will decide his future. He's the silly, bratty one of the group. Loud when he's nervous. Energetic when he's overwhelmed. Always ready to argue, tease, or stir up chaos just to avoid talking about what's really on his mind. December is getting closer. And so is his classification. Elijah, one of the caregivers in the group, has started noticing the signs. The small things. The way Ivan gets overtired. The way his emotions slip when he's overwhelmed. The way he looks for comfort without realizing he's doing it. Elijah doesn't want to scare him. Doesn't want to push. Doesn't want to label him before the system does. So instead, he watches. He steps in when he needs to. He makes sure Ivan is safe, even when the boy insists he doesn't need it. Because sometimes the scariest part isn't the classification itself. It's what it means. And Ivan isn't ready to face that yet.

On hold... Author ki mental health uddti jaa rahi hai🤡 Kya matlab NEET aspirant- Ranking: [Top1 in Love Letters] [Top2 in Safe Place] -Date: 9th April 2026 --------------- Inspired by the book 'Teri Deewani' Deewani didi ki jai 😎✌🏻 --------------- Khidki dareeche se, Dabbe pav neeche se, Jhoothe samajon mein, Jhoothe riwajon mein, Liye hi jaye koi chance! Shuddh desi-desi romance ♡ --------------- Shuddh Desi Love ♡♥︎♡♥︎ -------------- 🤍 Shaurya Chaudhary-NCC Cadet Shaurya Chaudhary is known for his discipline. He does what is expected, rarely what is desired-*Not like the typical Jaat types* He speaks less, observes more, and keeps his emotions neatly tucked away. To the world, he appears steady and sorted - only he knows how heavy silence can feel. ⸻ 🤍 Tara Sharma-NCC Cadet Tara Sharma is everyone's idea of perfection. Polite, obedient, academically bright - *Sharma ji ki ideal beti.* She smiles easily, agrees often, and rarely causes concern. She has been good for so long that she has forgotten how to be free. ____________________________________ "Mujhe kabhi voh darza hi nahi mila... jo har ghar mein sabhi ladkiyo ko milta hai... mai humesha sirf kaam ke waqt yaad aati hu, varna toh sabke liye mai sirf kadvaahat hi hu..." she spoke, gazing at the sky as the clouds slowly began to adore it. "Tara... Meri life mein tumhare aane se lagta hai jaise meri zindagi mein chaashni jaisi mithas aa gayi hai...Kya tum... k-kya tum...mere liye voh mithas banke mere saath humesha reh sakti ho...?" he asked, looking at her the way one looks at their goddess - the one they pray to.And just then, the clouds poured, as if quietly agreeing that 'Hakk hai tera.' ------------------ A story about choosing someone without knowing how it ends.

This Story Of Zoenette Was Crushing On Marinette. Because She Was A Real Relationship. She Was Believing The Cutest Girls Of What They Have In Crush. And She Was Love About Well-Being Of Marinette Dupain-Cheng With A Slice Of Life. She Kisses Her Two Lips With Every Crush And Having A Proportion Of Cute Life. Note: This Is An Ai Assisted Story. All Chapters Are 100% Technical experiment Raw AI- Generated Project, And Not For Contestants And Monetization (FOR REAL). It Is Just A Good Vibes. Created Date: April 24, 2026 DISCLAIMER: I do not own Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir or its characters; they belong to Thomas Astruc and ZAG Heroez. Age Rating: PG

random items that I've written over time

She escaped her past. A new country. A quiet life. A chance to start over. But healing doesn't happen all at once. And sometimes, the people who make you feel safe... become the ones you don't know how to face.

Moving back to her hometown, kyomi is faced with a lot of challenges starting highschool, first love, new friends, and a new turning paint in her life that changes her dramatically . Upon moving back to her hometown kyomi is reunited with her old boy best friend who has completely changed since she left.

She thought she knew how to protect herself. Stay quiet. Stay distant. Don't expect too much. It worked- until she met someone who didn't play by those rules. And now... the one thing she doesn't trust is the one thing that feels safe.

So, I'm afraid my bio has run out of space! Goodness... Now everyone will be added here! I'll probably section everybody better, too. Plus this gives more room and opportunity! All my love, Your mum/sister/grandmum/great-grandmum... etc, ~YayaZa_B33_ <3

Seeking solace at the Han River after a difficult day, Ese encounters Youngho again. What begins as a simple conversation opens into a shared understanding between two people shaped by migration, distance, and lives lived between worlds. As their connection deepens, they begin to wonder whether the safest place they've known is something they might build together. -Rominaj♡

In the outside world, home isn't always safe. For some teens, it's a place filled with silence, chaos, or loneliness. But when a mysterious doorway appears under a sky full of silver stars, everything changes. One by one, they are pulled into a hidden realm where warm lanterns glow through enchanted forests, dogs and cats roam freely, and no one ever has to go hungry or afraid again. In this magical world, they find cozy campfires, loyal dogs, mischievous cats, and something even rarer - people who truly understand them. As they explore winter sunsets, flower fields, and glowing rivers, the group begins to build a new kind of home together. A home made of laughter, late-night conversations, shared adventures, and the quiet promise that they are no longer alone. But magic always has its mysteries... And the deeper they wander into this beautiful realm, the more they realize that healing, friendship, and courage might be the greatest powers of all. A soft fantasy about found family, second chances, and creating light in the darkest places.

After the Lights Go Down is a collection of one-shots about love in its quietest moments - after the applause fades, after the door closes, after the world finally goes still. These stories live in the soft places: tired hearts, gentle hands, coming home to someone who sees you when you're no longer shining for everyone else. Each chapter is its own moment, its own love story, written for when you need comfort, reassurance, or a reminder that being held can be enough.

He married her for family. She married him out of duty. Love was never supposed to happen. In the beginning, they were strangers sharing a room, awkward silences, accidental touches, and a marriage that felt more like responsibility than romance. But then- He started noticing things.

Ryder and Katie have always been each other's safe place, balancing their busy lives between the Lookout and the Pet Parlor. But lately, the pressure has been building. Ryder is overwhelmed with missions and leadership responsibility, while Katie feels invisible-pushed aside by the constant emergencies that pull him away. Small arguments turn into cold silence. Missed dates turn into broken promises. And the pups can sense that something is wrong, even if Ryder and Katie won't admit it. When a misunderstanding makes Katie believe Ryder no longer prioritizes their relationship, she starts pulling away. Ryder tries to hold everything together, but the weight of the Paw Patrol and his fear of losing her push him to a breaking point. Just when it seems like they're both ready to walk away, an unexpected crisis forces them to face the truth: they're not falling out of love- They're falling apart because they're afraid of losing each other. Now they must decide whether to let go... or fight for the last fragile thread holding them together.

"​𝙈𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙝𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙝𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙤 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙪𝙧𝙮𝙖," "𝘾𝙝𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚 𝙠 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙙𝙞 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙖 𝙝𝙚; 𝙎𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙠𝙖 𝙣𝙖𝙝𝙞, 𝙨𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙠𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞." Love is a sweet thing. We all fall in love once with someone; we experience it, but it is not in our control to have that someone. So, the story is all about that: college romance and the afterlife. Um, this is something new for me. I hope you guys will like it. Now, he has everything...except her.

"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈?" Eijiro asks the blonde. "𝙄'𝙢 𝙟𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜..." comes the reply

A bright light and the world changed, Nobody knew why it happened. It did not happen all at once, but women all over the world woke up with a gasp one morning. Young, old, rich, poor, dead asleep or wide awake, felt their heart race as a surge of energy ripple through their veins. The sky all around the world turned violet for six full minutes. Not pink. Not purple. Violet, the kind of color that whispers to your bones. Then came the unthinkable, men were powerless whereas women had magic buzzing through their veins. Some women burst into flame. Others melted into mist. Girls as young as six began speaking to the wind, commanding clouds to part. Grandmothers levitated teacups and accidentally short-circuited kitchen lights with a yawn. Empathy sharpened. Dreams bled into reality. The Earth shifted on its axis, not physically, but politically, spiritually, irreversibly. Three Weeks Later, At one of the hundreds of buildings in Bandra Aaravi Mehra, 27, stood barefoot on the balcony of her crumbling apartment, overlooking a city still humming with disbelief. She hadn't left her block since the Violet Dawn, partly because of the barricades, partly because... she was scared of what she'd become. She didn't ask for this. Then Came Zara A knock on the door. Sharp. Rhythmic. Aaravi opened it to find a tall woman in a worn black coat, a silver tattoo of an eye blooming on her neck. "You're Mehra?" the woman asked, voice smooth like thunderclouds. Aaravi nodded. Lie detector ping: none. "I'm Zara El-Amin. I lead the Violet Vanguard. We're gathering the gifted - not just to survive, but to rewrite the world. You've got a rare type. We need you." Aaravi blinked. "Rewriting the world sounds... dangerous." Zara smiled faintly. "The old world was dangerous. For women. For truth. For voices like yours. Now we build something new." Two pairs of violet eyes look at each other as their lives started to change forever.

I decided to make a collection with all the little space oneshots I've written (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡ ~ ~ ~ Compiled from my oneshot books: • Ateez Oneshots • NCT Dream Oneshots + others I originally had somewhere else but I completely shifted them to here + lots and lots of new ones :3

She was used to running, from memories, from people, from herself. Once, all she ever wanted was to be loved, to be known, to be seen. But somewhere along the way, she stopped wanting anything at all. The desire to be loved slowly turned into the fear of never being loved. Then one day, she ran into him. And somehow, the girl who had spent her whole life running... didn't want to run anymore. He became her home, the place she never wanted to leave, and the only place she'd always return to.

This is a joint account so several people will be writing about things they want to rant about. Also includes reveals and random stuff...

I will be writing whenever I feel angsty. This may include poems, quotes, opinions or imagines and one shots I may not write good.. But will express my feelings