Coquette Stories

When a young girl runs away from her old life and crashes into her new one...literally

"You think I haven't noticed you before?" He asks, out of the blue, turning his head as he watches my facial expressions with amusement, leaning back into his chair, unbothered. I stare at him, trying to cover the shock displayed on my face, but he still caught my reaction, smirking. How could he have noticed me before? Does that mean he... knows? "When?" I ask, my voice trembling under his sharp gaze. "The first day of year 10. You had your hair out, with a cute little headband on. You also wore a pink hoodie with that short ass white skirt." He spoke, looking up at the ceiling as if he's trying to remember exactly what I wore on the first day of school. How could he have possibly remembered what I wore on the first day of school? It's been a year! "How did you?-" I begin to question but he cuts me off. "Who wouldn't remember a pretty thing like you? You're beautiful." ˖ .°˖✧ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱✧˖°. ˖ Amelia Raven always had feelings for him. She always grew red as she watched him talking with his friends. Her feelings had grew and she wanted to get closer to him but never had the courage to. Asher Anderson always watched her every move, amusement glistening in his eyes as he watched her turn the corner to hide away from him. He began to grow interest in her and demanded the principle to set up tutoring sessions with her. From then on, his interest for her only grew. ˖ .°˖✧ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱✧˖°. ˖ Silent Heartthrob by Heavenlyxn 🦢

My name is Bella Valentina, but the girl I was before him doesn't answer to it anymore. Alone on a sun-drenched country road, dressed in blue lace and ribbons, Bella is just a girl wandering-curious, petite, and unaware of the quiet danger that lurks in the shadows. When a stranger pulls over, offering ice cream, playful toys, and the promise of a little adventure, she hesitates... and yet, something in his calm, hypnotic presence draws her in. In a world where innocence meets subtle manipulation, Bella must navigate the blurred lines between fascination and fear, charm and control, dreaming and reality. A hypnotic, coquette tale of curiosity, transformation, and the dangers hidden in soft smiles. The lamb meets the slaughter.

some writtings of mine, lana coded💌

Blessed with free will, a community of dolls learn to build their own society. But has the bitterness of humanity rubbed off on them? All will be discovered once a privileged doll ventures out of her comfort zone to uncover the truth behind the society she was so comfortable in.

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The obsession soon turns to disgust. That's what I've learned and now shall you. It starts off with you meeting on accident, then slowly gravitating toward each other. Not long after, his big long arms are wrapped around you into a secure cocoon. Your souls are tied together into a nice bow, but if you pull on the bow- it will knot. You try to leave, escape your guy's love, but he won't let that happen. You promised him forever, remember? The second you tie the knot, there is no going back.

!!!! Spoiler alert !!!! Bunni is on her way to become a famous ballet dancer with NO experience. Full idea by me ♡.

Summer, 1967. He wears worn-out denim and smells like gasoline and cigarette smoke. She floats like silk through the humid night air, in Mary Janes and ribbons. He's loud, fast, reckless. She's strange, still, and dreamlike. Opposites attract-but no one warned him what would happen when they collided. He falls for her instantly. She whispers poems in his ear and kisses like a warning. Every night feels like a fever dream, and every morning feels like the end of something he can't name. Then one night, she takes him to a lake. Still, black water. A full moon. She smiles too gently, and he looks at her like he's never looked at anyone before. Because he hasn't. Not in five years. Because she's been dead that long. Some say he was cursed. Others say she never existed. But most believe he was just high. Nothing burns quite like memory.

Yazar Selin SELİNCE'den yepyeni bir kitap... TARÇIN KIZ (BİR SONBAHAR HİKAYESİ)

my brain insta @angel4ku talk to me about my work

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the second poetry book by Venus Boy

"𝐿𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑒" ⋆୨୧˚

some aesthetics & poetry that i wrote, also some aesthetic were found on tumblr so i tried to credit them!

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poetry maybe even a rant

✭ ʟᴏꜱ ᴀɴɢᴇʟᴇꜱ, ᴄᴀʟɪꜰᴏʀɴɪᴀ Christine struggles to stay afloat on the streets of California when discharged from her job. She flees from the expenses of her old apartment and moved into a "new" one... (Picture found on Pinterest)