Dontbeafraid Stories

(some of the black butler cast + telephones)*strawberrys² = ur day ruined

so basically Bakugou and midoriya become villians and make there own sqaud.

One little girl, Two head. Two little girl, One dead. Two life, One knife. One murder, Two colour. Two little girl, Two little girl. Two littl - One little girl.

New poetry.... written in connection with my inner being. I've tried to let myself go with this set. Really open myself up to being vulnerable. Enjoy!!!

The war is over. The Genesis Spark has ignited, and a new era of existence has begun. After countless battles, sacrifices, and cosmic upheavals, Kei and Teri stand as the architects of a renewed Allverse-one no longer bound by the old cycles of destruction and rebirth. But peace does not come easily. As the dust settles, remnants of the past still linger-fractured realms, displaced civilizations, and beings struggling to understand their place in this new order. To truly restore balance, Kei and Teri must embark on one final journey, not of war, but of healing. The challenges ahead are not battles of power, but conflicts of ideology. Some beings, unable to accept peace, seek to reignite the chaos of old. Others, scarred by endless wars, question if they can ever rebuild. And in the depths of the Elderspace, a hidden truth awaits-the First Civilization, the very beings who once shaped existence long before the Prime Architects, may still be watching. As Kei and Teri guide the Allverse toward a future free of war, they must ask themselves: Can peace truly last? Or is conflict an inevitable part of all existence?

"Where am I? Momma?! Papa?! Amaru?! "Where is my family...?" ~~~ I wake up. I look out the window. It's almost dawn. The sky is a pretty rose-orange colour. Like the sky that night I knew, it was all up to me. The night I knew I would always be alone, forever. Because all I had left was Ashiru. I lost momma, I lost papa, I lost Amaru. I'm not losing Ashiru. She's all I have left. Me and my Pokémon, will find this evil man. The man that left me and Ashiru, all alone. I was only 8 that night. Ashiru, was 4. And I can't tell the poor girl what happened. I can't even tell myself. And now, it's all up to me and my Pokémon. To protect, to help. Because I remember that night... ••• "Run! RUN!" "Momma I-" "GET AWAY! SAVE YOURSELF!" "Wh-what's going on? Why-" "I said leave! Listen to your mother! It's for your own good!" "But momma...I love you." "I love you too, Mikaya..." ••• And that's all I remember the last time I saw them. My last strand of hope, gone. I want to go back. To rewind. To fix everything. Because I feel like this whole thing, was my fault. And I'll never forgive myself. What is yet to come in my future? Will I live happily? Or will I lose everything I have...and live in the darkness? •I DO NOT OWN POKÉMON• Amazing cover made by @ns1obsters!!!

This is a poem I wrote describing what my anxiety feels like to me, being that I struggle with it on a daily basis. It is so hard for me to make it through a day, I feel like anxiety has a hold on my life. Please reach out if you ever need to talk ❤️

A young mixed curious girl who spent time to think on life for years of figuring out her sexuality.

My name is Ashley but you could call me samantha. I am 10 years old and i like rewriting stories. When i searched for Dear David in Wattpad nobody had write this story so i wrote the story

The girl named Zora was on adventure with me but tears slided down on my face to feet i had my last one bloody and i passed out for 3 months

Nothing left to convey.......

You never know what people are going through, so think before you say something to someone. If you don't have anything nice to say don't say anything at all.

In which a girl stands up to her bully. Warning: there is strong language in this book and mentions of suicide. You've been warned.

The dog playing with the demon when ever you come close to her disappeaars

Poem

Why does like have to be so damn hard? We aren't we aloud to swear when we feel like it? Why do we always have to be nice? We do we have to give up on what we want for others? Why do we have to live everyone but have no one live ya? Why do we have to be good when no one else is? Why do we have to be he misfits because no one understands us? What are we fighting for?

Remember the good days of sun and sometimes -even when it's rainy- you can count on me to just forget about those sad rainy gloomy days and to remember the good 'ol times when you just had fun.

The final battle was not the end, only the beginning of something greater. As the dust settles from the Final Reckoning, Kei, Ignis, and the surviving warriors awaken in a new existence beyond time and space. The Allverse is gone, but something new is taking shape in its place. A mysterious force calls them forward, guiding them toward the Beyond, an unknown reality where the laws of existence are rewritten. Here, past and future heroes converge, ancient powers awaken, and a new cosmic order emerges. But lurking within this reborn universe is an unseen enemy, one that has existed since the first spark of creation itself. As they step beyond the end of everything they once knew, Kei and her allies must forge a new path, one that will determine the next Age of Powers.

NeveR LeT PeoplE TalK YoU DowN-