Blunt Stories

Maahi Sehgal × Kabir Khan "Tum type kyu kr raho ho??bol nhi sakte kya?"She said in a mocking tone but the guy again smiled. To her surprise he nodded in agreement with her statement which made her feel bad. "Tum bol nhi sakte?"She whispered and he nodded his head at that. __________________________ "What are we Maahi?"He signed as he questioned her the thing he was having a doubt about. What were they? Maahi stared at him with a blank face,not understanding why he was asking this so suddenly. "Mein tumhare calls nhi utha raha tha toh tum yaha tak aa gayi bina waqt ki parwah kiye,what does this make us"He asked in sign language wanting an answer from her because his mind was blocked right now. "We are friends"She said slowly as if not sure what she was saying was correct. Kabir looked at her and then nodded his head at her words. She said it,they were friends,he doesn't needs to think otherwise now. _____________________________ "Maahi"Nargis Chachi said and I nodded my head at that. "Mashallah naam toh bht pyaara h"Mehek chachi said. "Sirf naam se kisi ke baare mein pata nhi chal jaata"Dadijaan said and I sighed. I know it is going to be difficult to convince her. "Woh bht acchi ladki h Dadijaan"I signed and she just stared at me and didn't say anything. "Ladki kya krti h??"Nargis Chachi asked when nobody said anything. "Apne parivaar ka karobaar sambhalti h"I signed and Dadijaan raised her eyebrows hearing that. "Kaam krne wali ladki h?"Dadijaan asked and I nodded my head at that. "Aur woh musalmaan nhi h,Hindu h"I signed and waited for the dam to brake now. Dadijaan had her hand to her mouth now as if this has surprised her beyond wits.All the ladies were shocked and so were the gents this time. _______________________________ Join Kabir and Maahi on their journey from being strangers to passionate lovers and eventually a married couple. Be with them to know their journey and the difficulties they faced during this.

Once, she lived under glittering chandeliers at Sawyer Mansion, surrounded by luxury and admiration. Now, she sleeps in a small room far away from the life that once called her its heiress. Seven months ago, she was thrown out-accused of pushing Kimmy down the stairs, branded heartless, and abandoned without mercy. Only Michelle, a struggling single mother and former colleague of the Sawyers, reached out a hand. Though Jodi insisted she needed no help, she followed Michelle, choosing distance over humiliation. But pride does not silence pain. Night after night, the memories haunt her. The betrayal. The accusations. The unanswered question of who she truly is. Michelle urges her to let go of revenge and search for her real identity instead. Jodi, however, does not believe in fate. She believes in action. Once a high-class young lady, she now stands stripped of status-but not of ambition. Cold, beautiful, and fiercely determined, Jodi refuses to remain a fallen "fake heiress." If the world cast her out, she will rise on her own terms. And when she does, she will not return quietly. She will show them exactly what they lost.

Misfits Winter Breeze Summers has spent her entire life believing that success is all that matters. With graduation around the corner and a future carefully planned by her parents, she has no time for distractions, especially not the classmates everyone else avoids. Then one final project changes everything. Forced to work alongside the school's untouchable golden boy, his sharp-tongued best friend, and the awkward loner no one bothers to notice, Winter finds herself pulled into a world she never expected. What begins as an assignment slowly becomes late-night study sessions, shared laughter, unexpected friendships, and feelings she never learned how to understand. But everyone is hiding something. A painful past. Impossible choices. Families that aren't what they seem. And a mystery buried years ago that quietly links their lives in ways none of them could have imagined. As old wounds reopen and long-forgotten truths come to light, five teenagers searching for completely different futures discover they may have been searching for the same thing all along... A place to belong. Sometimes the people who change your life aren't the ones you've known forever. They're the ones you never expected to find.

𝙈𝙚𝙞 𝙎𝙖𝙩𝙤-𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙚. A 16-year-old girl from Dallas, Texas. On the surface, I'm just a normal teenager at a normal high school. My grades are solid, nothing worse than a B. I'm not exactly the perfect role model, though. I smoke, drink and sometimes even try weed but not too often. Still, I actually think my life is pretty beautiful. We're not super rich, but we're not poor either just comfortably middle class. Maybe I should tell you more about me. I've got fairly light skin and even though I love the beach, I always end up red instead of tan. My hair is black with a blue sheen and my eyes are green. I'm 5'8 and I care a lot about my style and how I present myself. That's probably enough for now-because I still have to pack my suitcase. Why? Well... you'll find out when you hit read.

Alright, it's just an interview. Yeah just an interview. I mean, it's not like she's an ex she's just Emily, right ?

❝she analysed everything like art.❞

You know how it works. The men place their car keys in a bowl, and the ladies take one set of keys out, going home with their owner. And of course, my impulsively bubbly and super-social friend would choose this party game for her and her fiancé's "dual bachelor-bachelorette-engagement-party thingamajig," as I call it. And since I am her Maid of Honor, I would be undoubtedly shunned by too many people if I didn't attend it, even in spite of the rather cruel mystery that is this game. The only problem is not knowing who I would end up going home with. And I am NOT looking forward to it. (An original story) Start Date: July 12, 2018 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #22 "dryhumor" #92 "real" #152 "blunt" #339 "hottie" #586 "awkward"

Sometimes I like to write short stories while I'm high and they'll be posted here. Random updates. ~ Cover by: @voidcrimsonsky ~ Instagram: blake__alexandra Twitter: mentally_fxcked

"What's on your mind y/n?" Right there, he said your name, a wave of pleasure taking over your body at the way your name rolled of his tongue and escaped through his perfectly sculpted lips. You finally adverted your gaze from his eyes to his chest, trying not to let the broad shoulders and muscles distract you as you thought of an appropriate answer. "I'd rather show you than tell" OR after ditching sasha's party with eren. you both lay on the rooftop and only with the company of a blunt. ______________________ inspired by ; https://youtu.be/mer3LVQGjHg I do not own the characters of this one-shot. all credits of the characters go to hajime isayama.

Weed. Blunt. Weed. Blunt

Written for the weekend Write-In: *** Blunt: In 500 words, tell what happens when it's blunt ***

The odds and ends of my thoughts and dreams often disguised as poetry.

Teenage life but in a whole Nother direction

I used to live a life full of joy and happiness, laughter, even love. But all that changed in the blink of an eye. They say it was an accident-a mishap if you will. As in I wasn't supposed to live. How would you feel if you were the child that was supposed to never be born? Never see the daylight even? All that changed when I met Xander. He was my lifeline... until he was taken from me too.

The wittiest, smartest, rarest and sarcastic combacks. These are lifesaver! Inspired by my friends and I These are random conversations I also decided to add a few puns along the way. *Read on your own risk*