Sense Stories

Fun stories about Wintum 🤍 (may also not be canon all the time)

Type: Web Novel Genre: Comedy, Historical, Josei, Romance, Supernatural, wuxia. Synopsis: Xia Yuqing is a shut-in+fujoshi from the 21st century. After an accident, she transmigrates into the body of a young princess forced into a political marriage to another country. "W-where is all this blood coming from? Is this- Is this nose blood? AH, YOUR HIGHNESS! A-are you alright? What? No! You mustn't! Princess Xia, please, come back!" "... I... need... to... see..." The aide could only helplessly look on as Princess Xia Yuqing crawled towards the emperor's quarters, leaving a trail of blood in her wake. Fujoshi: a term for a woman who enjoys reading about relationships between men. Note: auh there are some chapters that R-18. Read with your own Risk. also this story is Not Mine. I just want to share this and store this story in my wattpad account. Enjoy Reading.

My favourite quotes from one of my favourite Netflix originals, Sense 8.

Synopsis By day, Thannathorn Rattanapisal, 28, is the picture of calm refinement - the poised and polished owner of Rattanapisal Wine Cellar, one of Bangkok's most exclusive wine distributors. People admire him for his grace, his restraint, and his impeccable taste. Thannathorn lives with severe sensory hypersensitivity - every scent, sound, touch, and taste floods him more intensely than the human body is meant to endure. He hears electricity humming through walls, feels the weight of air on his skin, smells emotions clinging to people like perfume. During the day, he survives through routine and composure. At night, that control collapses. His body trembles with overstimulation; his mind splinters under sensations he cannot silence. It's been like this ever since the accident twelve years ago - the night his parents died in a car crash that left him half-conscious, drowning in the smell of smoke, rubber, and blood. Since then, the world has never gone quiet. Until one night, it does. It happens when he catches a scent that cuts through the noise - a natural, comforting, human scent that soothes him in an instant. It belongs to Dr. Preecha "Pree" Worawan, 26 - a veterinarian who runs a small animal clinic by the Chao Phraya River. Pree grew up in the countryside of Chiang Mai, surrounded by animals and open fields. He was never rich, never ambitious - only kind. After losing his childhood dog, he promised himself he'd spend his life helping creatures that couldn't speak for themselves. Years later, he moved to Bangkok and opened a humble clinic that treats abandoned animals for free, often working long nights alone. To Thannathorn, Pree's scent becomes the only thing that quiets his senses - the only peace his body recognizes. To Pree, Thannathorn is a man of strange contradictions - elegant yet fragile, composed yet unknowingly desperate. As their paths intertwine, obsession and comfort begin to blur.

One radio contest. One concert. One hello. One date. One tragedy. A lot of love. That's all it takes to build a beautiful relationship. When Maddie Wilson wins tickets to see Owl City, her absolute favorite artist, live, she goes ballistic. However, the concert didn't turn out as wonderful as she imagined. The one tweet afterwards gained her some attention that revealed her dark past to the world, and changed her life forever. Follow Maddie's crazy adventure finding herself and her one true love in life.

An ongoing collection of poems that I've written throughout the years. Stock on Cover : http://r2krw9.deviantart.com/art/Grunge-Sunburst-99088968

Thoughts I write to free my mind It gets better towards the end (the poetry lol)

Ghost and Pals But the characters are only a head, with limbs attached to them. Basically my brain can't draw bodies yet, so this is the best I can do. GUYS I WILL DO VANE LILY IF THIS REACHES 20 VOTES BEFORE 2024!!!! (BANE BALY) ALSO FOR EVERY MULTIPLE OF 15 IN VOTES MEANS I WILL MAKE A PV!!! (15 votes, 30 votes, 45 votes... etc)

Welcome to dyeydiii's imagination. As you read this compilation you will see the other side of the author. The childish but meaningful side. Each of this stories was written not only by hand but also by eyes. Each of the stories has deep meanings that the author wants to convey. It's all about the world itself. Unfairness, cruelty, reality. Love, happiness, peace. Read it! And let your mind discover the true meaning behind it. MATAGAL LANG MAG-ADD NG STORY! HIHI

~ This poetic journey started when I began questioning why I write poetry. The assumption I'd come across pearls of wisdom to impart is quickly challenged by readers of "Magpie Pearls", leading me to explore truth in a broader sense. Is truth universal or personal? Relative, or absolute? What becomes clear to me over time is we all seem to search for it, each in our own way. I welcome reader's thoughts and comments.

For any of you who are interested in understanding a simple, basic principle of economics and what derives from it, look no further. I will be doing a chapter by chapter review of "Economics in One Lesson," by Henry Hazlitt. Please click on the link below to read and/or follow along at your own pace. http://fee.org/resources/economics-in-one-lesson-2/?gclid=Cj0KEQjwkqKxBRCIrK_riNm13Z8BEiQAdzdVkFMWUR9ZaaKyScbOUS4wwjXWfU_iJtbMy5wjmZLfy_IaAphB8P8HAQ

[COMPLETE] where y/n falls in love with a cute boy with a pigtail

Emily died in a biking accident when she took impact to save her twin sister. She sold her soul to forever watch over her family as a demon. Emma, wanting to be with her twin again, attempted suicide but when she failed, she gained the power to see her sister and other ghosts like Emily. But not all had done what Emily did for the same reason, as Emma would soon find out. And not all are like Emily, either, some are very tangible and some like twins, and a specific one demon is interested in Emily's sister.

this just happened some random day some random time. 2 girls, 2 random thoughts with 2 dreams. <---does that even make sense? haha. Ehnyways this is a story about a chat (?) by these 2 wonderful girls i talked about earlier. Please comment and vote because i guarantee(sp?) you that you will laugh your (big/small/flat/squishy) butts off! (*.*) xP

"When will I see the flower bloom?" The little girl ask. "When you die, dear." Her mother replied. - discontinued. -

Amélie Pierre is Y/N. (You) If you want, you may choose a different name or stick to your actual name instead of Amèlie! Thankyou for reading. 🤭🌷

After a storm of activities and literal STORM :D I finally get my hands on my Wattpad account and you better check this !