Dandelion Stories

#1 quotes #1 dandelions #1 aestheticvibes #1 englishsongs #1 softchaos #2 lyrics #3 lovesongs #4 song . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. 🎶 LALALAAA, my dandelionsss!!! 🎶 Guess who's back??? Yep, your chaotic little Luna with my third workkk 🥳 and honestly... I'm both excited and nervous because this isn't like the usual stories. This isn't a plot. No mafia, no kings, no queens. Just music. Just lyrics. Just emotions that refuse to shut up inside my head. Because let's be real - I'm also that person who: - replays the same song 500 times like a maniac 🙃 - screams "THIS SONG IS SO ME" every 3 minutes 💁♀️ - cries at 3AM with earphones in like it's free therapy 😭 - and still says "one more replay" while already on the 87th one 😌 So yeah... welcome to my chaos disguised as a book. 🎧 WELCOME TO MY LYRIC WORLD 🎧 A safe corner where: ✧ Some songs broke me. ✧ Some songs healed me. ✧ And some just sat in my chest like home. Languages??? Oh bestie, we don't do limits here. English, Hindi, Telugu, Tamil, Spanish, Arabic - if it makes my heart scream, it's going in. Because your author is HIGHKEY obsessed with music in every language (lowkey is a lie 👀). And you know what??? This isn't just my diary - it's ours. If you've ever: - stared at the ceiling while letting lyrics eat you alive, - whispered lines under your breath like a secret spell, - or felt your whole chest ache because of a verse- Then welcome home, bestie. You belong here. This is not fancy. It's not polished. It's messy, chaotic, and loud in the quietest way. But it's real. It's soft. And it's honest. So grab your headphones, lie down, and let's vibe together through words that don't just rhyme, but bleed. To my dandelions 🌼 - thank you for vibing with me always, for listening, for laughing at my chaos, for turning my noise into comfort. This book is for you. For us. For every soul that ever whispered... "this song is me." . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.

Now, standing in front of her, Mazhar felt like he'd been caught. He could see it in her face , she knew. She had uncovered the quiet desperation he had tried so hard to hide. "Did you come to return my keys?" he asked. Mithila didn't answer. She couldn't. The words tangled in her throat, caught behind the sob threatening to break free. And then, before she could think, she moved. Her feet carried her forward, her arms reaching out as if they had a will of their own. She threw herself against him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, tight and desperate as though he might vanish if she let go. "Don't go, Mazhar," she choked, tears spilling freely, mingling with the rain. "Please... don't go. Don't leave me alone again."

Chapter titles and book name from the song "Cherry Wine" by Hozier. ... Diluc Ragnvindr considers himself a straightforward man. His answers are to the point. His wine at the top of Mondstadt's charts. His eyes always on the prize... except for when they drift towards the Acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius. It wouldn't be too bad, if she weren't the very head of the organization that killed his father, and worse: caused the rift between him and his brother. He'd be better off chasing a noose. Diluc swears he's going crazy. Jean Gunnhildr handles it all: paperwork, audits, Klee. Some say she's better than the actual Grand Master, but she knows it to be false. She can't compare to a man who's beaten a dragon, despite her own victories. She's consigned herself to a life of being the second-hand, but really, she yearns to be like the mysterious Darknight Hero and remember the knight she wanted to be. Jean swears she's going crazy. But really, can you call fate "crazy"?

What happens if the bakers son volunteers for the brother of his crush? What happens if she already has a boyfriend, but has to act like she loves bakers son? What happens if she truly fell in love with him after all? Find out in my new story Dandelion.

A short poem about sunlight to start off my writing

Inspired By: Dandelions by Ruth B

Dandelions.... They are beautiful and i love them. I feel safe when i smell them. I know he did too...

Poetry and prose written in some of my darkest and lightest moments. These are the window to my version of the human experience while also freeing my soul for a short while. • thank you for reading! • I try to update once a week • if you spot mistakes in spelling or grammar please comment • dm for poetry or short story requests Thank you all so much for all of these reads that's so amazing! ✨ Highest ranking: No. 811- low

1272, a witcher arrives in Novigrad. A certain contract will haunt his mind forever. Something he will never forget.

"lovesickness means you have fallen hard. or perhaps you love someone you can't have. or, worse, you have lost someone you desperately want back." --- chuuya nakahara is a lovesick mafioso. who knew the short-tempered redhead could ever feel like he would never be loved back? maybe this special someone had that much of an impact on him. characters do not belong to me nor does the art for the cover. credits to the original producers. hope you like this oneshot, let me know if you have any suggestions, I'm all ears!

A short story that shows a young woman with a mental problem going through some trauma. TW: This type of story may distress readers as it is very depressing and contains animal abuse as well as realistic settings. Written by Em.K! (Book cover photo not taken by me)

Luka Koi and Rin Akari are neighbors and lifelong friends since they were 5. At least, they both think it's just a friendship when the dandelion brought them together, but it's magic might start doing something else... I do not own the pictures used in this book You can imagine it as anime lol

Geralt finds himself in a bar called Posada after being led to a familiar little town in search of a case. When a new band takes the stage, Geralt's night gets a little more interesting. {Supernatural AU, Hunter!Geralt, Hunter!Yen}

One boarderline-broke girl One boy living on the streets One act of kindness and many dandelions to come ❁❁❁

I wanted to find the parts that you said you'd lost and fix the parts of you that remained broken.

This is the story of Kvetina and Cahello. Two teenagers lost in a world that they didn't ask for, find friendship in each other as they go through the struggles of growing up. This is the story of young love, this is the story of us.