Feel Stories

GLOW UP TIPS FOR THE BADDIES 🪩🥂🍒

Some love stories don't begin with love. They begin with memory. Six years ago, Aarohi walked away from Advait on a winter night that never truly ended for him. The cold stayed. The silence stayed. And so did the love he never learned how to let go of. Now, years later, life brings them back to the same city - older, quieter, carrying different versions of themselves. Aarohi returns for work, stepping into the fast-moving world of music, artists, and global entertainment at BlueSea. Advait, unaware of what fate is rearranging, continues his life inside the same world - only a few floors away. What was once left unfinished begins to surface again, not loudly, but in fragments: brief encounters, conversations left hanging, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Through forgotten moments and pages from a teenage diary, a softer story unfolds - of shared classrooms, stolen study sessions, silent gazes, and a boy who loved deeply before he even knew what love was. Through Revel, a platform meant to connect stories and voices, their lives begin to intersect again - slowly, carefully, as if time itself is watching. Memories in December is a slow-burning, second-chance love story about time, waiting, and choosing the same person again - even after everything breaks. Because some loves don't fade. They wait. . . 📖✨ A Glimpse Into the Past Some memories are meant to be rediscovered. The diary that holds Aarohi's untold thoughts, silent moments, and fragments of a love that waited six years is now being shared. Head over to Instagram to dive into the pages that started it all - Advait's personal diary, where memories breathe a little closer. https://www.instagram.com/himalyselle?igsh=cjA4MDNraHp1bDVr 💌 Read the diary. Feel the moments. Remember December.

"the purpose of falling, is simply to recognize how high you once were." - "life is full of complexity." - "sometimes forgetting is the feeling we crave the most."

Thoughts

သံသရာဆိုတာ ယုံကြည်ကြလား သံသရာတကွေ့မှာကိုယ့်ကို စောင့်နေသူဆိုတာ ဝိဉာဉ်အဖစ်နဲ့ဆိုလဲ ကိုယ်လာမှာကိုသာစောင့်နေခဲ့တာ အချစ်ဆိုတာ တခါတရံ နာမ်ဒြပ်မဲ့လဲ ဖစ်နေနုင်တာဘဲ

Time is running out... Vikram's perfect life shattered in an instant. His fiancée cancelled their wedding due to his terminal illness diagnosis, leaving him heartbroken and faced with a devastating reality: his life will be cut short. Regrets haunt him - a childhood filled with relentless studying, a career obsessed over, and experiences never lived. The wedding cancellation was the final wake-up call - he realized he'd never truly lived. With barely any time left, Vikram is consumed by anxiety, depression, and longing for a life he never had. But then, a chance encounter with his feisty neighbor Tara sparks an unexpected journey. Will he find solace, love, and a new purpose in his final moments? Or will regrets define his ending? Dive into this heart-wrenching tale of self-discovery, hope, and the true meaning of living.

one day a underworld mafia of south korea "KJ" got attacked by his enemies and without any option to save himself he got into the supermarket nearby and meet an girl looking very tempting with red lehenga (indian outfit) ..... let see what next happen.....

ekphrastic poems

"M-mama?" " I'm sorry darling your not safe with me right now, I been a terrible mama I'm sorry " "MAMA NO PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME!!!" " I'm sorry my baby I'm sor-" By a big light of lightning the woman is gone , and hoseok doesn't know what to do . Hoseok is 4 at the time but an sweet elder woman take him in good care. Hoseok never talked to anyone he only talked to Namjoon his imaginary friend. During years past hoseok feel not safe , feel someone is there waiting for him. Every time hoseok is sleeping he can hear every night. " Hello again my love~" Hoseok always hear it that fear him but he thought is just stuff in his head. Making a Namseok story cuz one my child request it and there is not much Namseok so why not but hope y'all my darlings like it . 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

some will have parts to them ;) some will be short so they will just be one part !

Sometimes, just going forward and not giving a sh!t is the best we can do. But we all know we have a point where it becomes too much, and after that, we change for good, according to the scenario, we change, and after we are capable, we execute the things that we've always wanted to do, but didn't have the power, until then, we stay silent. Daria does the same to her enemy that once, was her beloved. To know more, read the full story.

The most beautiful form of poetry in my opinion. :)

This takes place during the episode when Breakdown gets kidnapped by MECH. While Knockout is waiting he goes into labor. He was panicked beyond belief. He did know he was sparked. So Turing off his voice he went into a backroom so he could deliver the sparkling. Once Breakdown was back he made his way to the medbay to meet with his Conjunx Endura only to find him not there. About to walk out he heard the first cry of a sparkling. A sound he nearly forgot. Finding Knockout the way he did he was able to convince his lover to have their small family leave the Decepticons and join the Autobots in hopes of safety. But in order to stay out of sight they family takes on their holoforms. And to make it more believe able they put their cybertronian bodies into staysis.

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Just some cringy things to do.

It's in our blood, it's in our hearts... can we forgive, it's tearing us apart.

A beautiful love story of two people who became together by destiny before they could even realize. written by:me story idea: @manan_smile hello everyone!! I am xeni.. I used to write a story but somehow the story got deleted, I am sorry for that..Now I am back with a story which's idea is given by my sister,hope u all like it😌😌

"ඔහු, කිසි වකු ඉදිරියේ දණ නොනැමු මහා ගජිදෙක විය.ඇය මදකිපුණු ගජිදුන් රාගයේ අග්නි ජාලා ඉස ප්‍රේමයේ හිම දියෙන් දමනය කළ මදාරා කුසුම විය..." මන්දෝදරී ඇය නම් විය..! සිටී නම් මාගේ ගජිදා, දෙන්නම් හද පතුලෙන්ම ආලේ, ඉතිං මාගේ රාවණ, ඔබ කොහිද?! ඔබගේ මන්දෝදරිය ඔබ එන තුරා නොනිදා බලා සිටී.... තිශාන් මහේන්ද්‍රන්... ♡අභිමාන්ත්‍යා♡ 🕊️🍃 chukki🌼

This is a collection of long poetry I've written about love and life and aliens and small talk and sweaters and sex and drugs and bad trips and pain and honesty and of course, rainbows.

It is an ugly beast to have to have to tame. Sometimes the easier thing to do instead of learning to tame the beast, is to learn to understand it and move with it. It's a roller-coaster of pain and anger and confusion, but once in a while, it's Alive.