Flowery Stories

- a sleeping beauty retelling ₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊ ─ ⊹ ⊱ ☆ ⊰ ⊹ ─ "𝘛𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴: 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶." - 𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺-𝘙𝘢𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵 ⋆⭒˚｡⋆ ⋆˚₊ 𖤓☽˚.⋆ "𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 " - 𝘈𝘯𝘯𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘰𝘯 ˖°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ 🪽 Update Nov 2025: Still writing !! will post officially when all writing & editing done Edit; so this book is a romance with slight mystery, inspired by a fairytale & with somewhat poetic writing! Please check it out if you're of any interest & even vote & comment if you like it! It literally makes my day! I recommend the Aesthetics chapter the most if ur lazy (like me) (In the works... (like literally in the works... Idk when this will be officially published but if I see a lot of saves // attention I will speed up the process I prom!!:) <3

Greetings, whoever you are. I hope you are here to look at my drawings because why are you here apart from that? This book has drawings, and these drawings are complemented with my best aspects: totally minimal and unnoticeable revisions, flowery language, maybe some colors, doodles everywhere, and many more!

Poetry about love and loss, heartbreak and heartaches.

'Different aspects of his beauty, I could describe in poetry.' This is a short book of poetry. Proses Poetry

The ups and downs of a highschoolers finding love.

Purple prose is flowery and ornate language, and here is a hint of it.

Get ready to behold the coolest, most spectacular, arts you've ever seen, (not realy) yes I am taking requests, the styles I draw are, paper, iPad, and pixel, I d not normally paint, or use canvas, but I still think my arts cool as! Hope you like!! Stay cool ~xXFireTearsXx

This is a collection of random, chaotic things, hence rande-monium (random + pandemonium... HAH. Get it??). Well, it's mostly a bunch of random things I've written, just don't be surprised if it's a few years old C: Enjoy!

light and wonderful poetry, by yours truly

Girl person get transmigrated into Chara's body, fusing with classic Chara along with two "magic" rings that can do "anything" with enough DETERMINATION. There probably will be Au's mixed in eventually. (Disclaimer - I don't own the pictures.)

She was the princess but only those in the ruins knew because Toriel kept her a secret but how long will she able to keep her a secret and away from Asgore. Esme, princess of the Underground, feels as if something is missing and with her pure heart somehow she bonds with a pun-lover.

Flower language and deep thoughts mixed and ready just for you. I'll try to update as much as my muse allows me cuties!

there is too much light between our bones

Alisa was only a little girl when she and her two canine friends fell into the Underground, only ten years old. Eight years past since she fell and the girl was glad she did. Her past could not get to her here and everyone was kind and accepting of her. She couldn't let them know of her secret though. They would hate her and hurt her and Alisa wouldn't be able to fight back. Word gets around eventually to the skeleton brothers and Sans gets curious. Who is this strange human and why were they different than the rest? Not wanting to go back to the surface? This is a story of friendship, family, and love. Though, magic has something to do with all of that though... SansxOC

I don’t know what to put here. But this is a story I’ve been thinking about for a long time so I thought I’d finally write it.

ℑ𝔱 𝔦𝔰 ℑ, 𝔱𝔥𝔶 𝔠𝔦𝔯𝔠𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔯𝔬𝔴 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 --- Let these pages immerse you into the endless horizon of language-- where thoughts end not in a simple dash or dot. This, my dear, is evidence of my struggle-- that not all elevation come with might. Rather, it comes with patience, doubt, and wisdom. Where scarcity of nobility strangles the heart desiring of greatness... the only garden it can grow is within. My grand desire is to utter as if the words speak for itself, yet for a world whose tongue outruns one's wit, my steel-tipped pen is shortened. So even if my bed is not the soil I prefer, let my stem outstretch to graze the rays of the light-- and this struggle come fruitful in its endeavor.

Don't read this if flowery writing offends or irritates you. Just practicing ways to write.

After she falls into the ruins of the underground, a little wolf must adapt to the new world around her, make peace with her own demons, fight a psychotic human, and...go out with a skeleton? Ya XD

Free verse poem about a sailor guy, not much to say.