Vulnerability Stories

Author's Note Hi! Before you dive in, I recommend reading the story background first-it sets the mood and gives you a feel for the emotional pace of this story. This is also my very first story. I'm learning as I go, finding my rhythm chapter by chapter, so please bear with me. --- #1 chaennie #10 jensoo #34 jenlisa #1 innerthoughts #1 emotionalintimacy #2 vulnerability #2 emotionalgrowth #2 supportsystem #3 unspokenfeelings #4 bookseries #5 newbeginnings #7 emotionaldamage #10 schoollife #10 acceptance

Lara is head over heels for Manon. Writes a series of Letters/poems to her in her notebook that she never sends out of fear of being vulnerable, so she just hides them in the darkest depths of her drawer. Very short chapters btw. Idk how many chapters there's gonna be

Parallel Universe- a co-existing universe to ours with the possibility of difference in timelines and change. Afterschool, Bokuto and Akaashi both walk home together to the library. While crossing roads, reckless Bokuto ran ahead-causing Akaashi to save him from the incoming vehicle... P.S* It's more promising and exciting than you think. Inspired by Steins; gate... (Love the series sm) Let's say it's not about volleyball...

Dear Nigeria, This is not a love letter.... But it is. ~Top Rankings! #1 Togetherness 28/12/25 #1 Masculinity 28/12/25 #1 Nigerian Girl 28/12/25 #1 Standing Strong 28/12/25 🍑✨

In this romantic story set in Delhi-NCR, Dr Noah and Priti Sharma, a physiotherapist who regularly visits Noah's wife Emily for treatment fall in love with each other. Noah's wife Emily and Priti's husband Abhishek stand in their way. Yet the two stay united till a sudden twist leads Priti to developing post stress traumatic disorder (PTSD). This being a work of fiction, all the letters, correspondence, messages, texts, plot /narrative devices (epistolary), names, characters, businesses, places, timings, years, events and incidents are imaginative or fictitious/fictional. Any resemblance to all these imaginative or fictitious/ fictional things in this work including imaginative, fictitious/fictional characters and the real persons whether dead or alive is purely coincidental.

A poem based off the feeling of faking an emotion when around other people.

I was a shy engineering student. She was a girl with a beautiful voice in a video game. This is our story. When Maggie first heard Phoebe voice in Valorant, he didn't know that a single 5v5 match would unravel into something that would consume his entire life. He didn't know that late-night gaming sessions would become confessions about trauma, that shared Maggie noodles would feel like an intimate ritual, that falling asleep on a Discord call would become his favorite part of every day. She was broken from a past relationship. Abused by her own family. Convinced that no one could ever truly love her. He was lonely, struggling with college, but willing to promise her something no one else ever had: consistency. Presence. Love, unconditional and patient. But can two people from different states, carrying different wounds, build something real across the distance? Can she learn to trust him when trust has only ever hurt her before? And what happens when he's finally ready to hold her in person? This isn't a fictional romance. This is what happened when two lonely souls found each other exactly when they needed it most

Short poems exploring the pain of losing someone without truly losing them, but losing yourself instead. A quiet grief for the past version that will never return, and the fragile hope of becoming something new, until sorrow slowly turns into joy. 📌 Pinterest board: https://pin.it/397dQqEff

The space once filled was now void and is still void and it will always be the same. It can't be filled ever. That everyone knows but they didn't expected the void to create another even in their worst nightmare.

In a kingdom ruled by fear and bloodshed, King Aatish has long held power through ruthlessness and control. His reign is one of iron fists and cold distance, where mercy is seen as weakness, and compassion is nothing but a tool for manipulation. Yet, when a neighboring queen, renowned for her wisdom and kindness, crosses into his territory with an offer of peace, Aatish's world begins to shift. Queen Nashira's realm thrives not through fear, but through love and understanding. She leads with a heart that listens to her people, and every decision she makes is for the good of the many, not the few. When the two rulers meet, their opposing views on leadership collide. Nashira sees potential in Aatish, and despite his initial resistance, begins to show him that true power is not in domination, but in nurturing the souls of the people. As Nashira teaches Aatish the delicate art of ruling with compassion, he slowly begins to change-not only as a king but as a man. Her unwavering belief in him sparks a transformation he never thought possible, leading him to question everything he once believed about love, loyalty, and power. Yet, this change comes at a cost. The closer he grows to Nashira, the more he risks losing everything he's built-and the harder it becomes to reconcile his feelings with his duty. In a world where love and leadership are often at odds, The King Who Loved is a tale of redemption, sacrifice, and the enduring belief that true strength lies not in what one can control, but in what one is willing to protect.

I surrender pieces of myself to your presence, willingly and entirely, letting my walls crumble like sandcastles at the tide's edge. I am entirely here, entirely yours, a soul peeled bare yet radiant, a vessel of all I am, all I feel, all I dare to share.

A collection of poems exploring the silent compromises, hidden desires, and quiet acts of defiance required to protect a love that exist against all norms.

A collection of raw emotions, fleeting moments, and unfiltered thoughts-this is my journey as a girl navigating love, heartache, and everything in between. From the euphoria of first love to the ache of goodbyes, each snippet captures a piece of my soul, woven into words. Some memories are bittersweet, others unforgettable, but all are real. Join me as I unravel the beauty and pain of love, one moment at a time. UPDATE EVERY WEEK

A story of unspoken words, unexpected reunions, and the beautiful chaos that unfolds when the universe decides to shuffle the cards one more time.💖 Four best friends. Three boys, one girl. A bond that seemed unbreakable... until it wasn't. In the space between friendship and something more, two hearts danced around words they were too afraid to speak. Stolen glances across crowded rooms. A love that bloomed in the quiet moments when no one else was watching. Life has a way of bringing the most unexpected surprises to your doorstep. Sometimes in the form of a phone call. Sometimes in the form of a decision made by others. And sometimes... sometimes in the form of a name you thought you'd never hear again. "The girl who blooms in trusted company..." but what happens when that trust becomes a memory? "Some silences speak louder than words ever could..."but can two hearts find their way back from the quiet?

"We're just best friends." That's what Aarav told himself. That's what Avni whispered on a call one night. But maybe... it was never just that. Aarav never planned to get close to anyone again. After falling out with his ex-best friend, being haunted by his past trauma, and battling anxiety daily, he had quietly accepted that no one would ever really understand him. Until her. Avni-the school's golden girl. The one everyone loved. The one he feared talking to. But when a simple class note turned into late-night stories, and when planning to cut off her toxic ex Prithvi turned into laughter and healing, something changed. Slowly. Quietly. Unknowingly. She saw the version of him no one else could. He comforted the version of her no one else knew. And in the middle of chaos, heartbreak, and whispered "ILY"s that didn't sound like just friendship... they found home in each other. He became her peace. She became his person. Until the day Aarav's father made one last call-a call only to her. > "He's your responsibility now. Keep him on the right track." They're best friends. Or at least, that's what they keep telling everyone. But behind every "just checking on you," every "goodnight," every "you're all I have"... is a love that's waiting to be said. A story of healing, friendship, grief, and a bond that even time can't define.

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A quiet reflection on grief, memory, and learning to ask myself how I am

Featuring Jeon Jungkook and his song, Decalcomania, this is a short story of personal confessions and emotions left unspoken. Disclaimer: This short story is a work of Jungkook fanfiction. Though inspired by themes and emotions from his music, it is entirely fictional and not based on real events.

For the painfully aware. For the people who escape within words and stories and fiction. To those who cry themselves to sleep. For all of the empty promises and hours spent in solitude. I hear you-I am you. It gets better. You only ever enjoy the sunshine, after all you've felt was rain. Life is a series of moments. So, thank you for spending yours with my words. To those who find pieces of themselves in my poems, thank you. your presence here means everything ♡ •A Baroque Collapse collection•

This is not a love story. This is not a fairytale. This is a quiet space filled with the words I kept to myself- the late-night thoughts, the silent heartbreaks, the questions I never asked, and the feelings I was too afraid to say out loud. Thoughts I Never Said is a collection of raw, honest pieces- from overthinking moments and quiet realizations to fragments of joy, sadness, hope, and healing. These aren't perfect words. They're just real. If you've ever felt too much and said too little, maybe you'll find a part of yourself here too.