Vincentvangogh Stories

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Starry one shots! Most will be modern day AU 💙✨ I do not own Starry or any of these characters *these are also posted on my tumblr! I'm Ellie-the-character*

Poem inspired by Vincent van Gogh's painting "The Starry Night". I felt inspired by this painting and so I wrote a poem where this artwork is a magical place with a brighter moon and every night being so special and magical that you'd like to stay forever.

(art: vincent van gogh, "vase with daisies and poppies") A.P./poetic- © all rights reserved

Vincent's Van Goghs life (1853-1890)

My first Van Gogh imagine. I hope you enjoy!

From me to Van Gogh. A postcard for the painter, a poet of the canvas...but it's just me writing to fill the blank space. It's just a rant but go ahead if you're interested in knowing dramatic people's thoughts.

ＴＡＥＨＹＵＮＧ " 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚢, 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕."

Er...uh...i just love them man!! I know this may seem a little bit out of character at times, but uh....yeah I'm not sorry this is based off of almost 100% headcanons of me and my friends. THIS IS A CLONE HIGH FANFIC NOT THE REAL PEOPLE JUST 2 BE CLEAR (i er uh...drew the cover please do not make fun of it)

A series of events. - have not yet started, just letting my mind wander on where I'm going with this! 💙

Hello reader, so this is a story of an average teenage boy named Vansh who wishes to write poetries but isn't capable then he finds his inspiration in a classmate....Ishita. ( Thank you RUNJHUN for helping🥹)

van Gogh committed suicide in 1890. Evidence suggests that he had manic depression, a chronic mental illness thought affects many creative people. On 27 July 1890, in a field near Auvers, Vincent shot himself in the chest with a revolver. He died two days later, with his brother Theo at his bedside. Why did he choose to end his life? He was also exhausted from working hard and the high standards he set for himself.

"I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?" - Vincent Van Gogh

A sojourn in the Netherlands to admire the art pieces in this city's famous museums.

A six year old little girl escaping an abusive home life finds her way into Comte's home. This a mini-series of when Alara first came to the mansion. *Snippet* A soft "oh" fell from her mouth and she brightened up with delight. "Well, I like it. You should talk more." Alara could hardly get enough of hearing the way he spoke. It was nothing like she had heard before, being cooped up in her home all day long. "Don't worry, we can never get him to shut up," Another voice interrupted, gruff and sounding slightly irritated. Two more residents had come in, having heard the gossip of her arrival. "Theo, don't scare her." The other came up to the table, sitting across from her. They, too, didn't sound quite like the French but it was close. An angelic smile soothed any fears that might have arose. "Hello there, kleine bloem. I'm Vincent and this is my little brother Theodorus, but we all call him Theo. You're a beautiful little girl."

When psychiatrist Dr. Lucian Harlow begins treating patients who share the same recurring dream - a glowing café where no one speaks and time stands still - he's forced to confront his own forgotten past. He's seen that place before. He just doesn't remember when. Full Synopsis: After a near-fatal childhood accident, Lucian Harlow grew up chasing logic and reason - building a career to silence the chaos of his early visions. But when a series of patients begin describing an identical dream - a café bathed in flickering crimson light, filled with unmoving figures - Lucian's scientific certainty begins to crack. As he unravels the link between his patients, their dreams, and his own forgotten trauma, he discovers traces of a hidden group of dark smiths - people capable of entering and manipulating the dreams of others. Each session pulls him deeper into their world, and closer to the truth buried in his own mind. Somewhere beyond sleep, the Night Café waits - a place for the lost, the guilty, and the damned. And the road back there has already begun. Author's Note / Credit: Inspired by the haunting brilliance of Vincent van Gogh's "The Night Café," this story explores the beauty and terror of the mind - where dreams blur into memory, and sanity is only a matter of perspective. A psychological descent through guilt, art, and consciousness - for readers who love Inception, Shutter Island, and The OA.

Open for some fun ;)

Afraid in the 19th Century