Procrastinate Stories

Books through books you read about improving to be a better, majestic, whimsical, and dilly-dallying author have made you came to this point of ethereal juncture about improving, improving, improving, and IMPROVING!! Virtual sigh Nah mate, you wouldn't get that but instead; here some bored unstable writers giving you some cues in how to do stuff See you in chapter one, buckos~ (Ryoid)

This is a collection of my very terrible drawings

"i hope you like the show cause it's on a budget." gport; 2022 cover img credits: and machines @unsplash Copyright © Rarya 2022 [ I do not own any of the images used unless specified]

Where my bend happens to be is also my end.

exactly what the title says :) Cover by @iunnues

probably no one will read this. request or take covers if you want. they aren't very good lolol highest rank: three hundred and twenty in adventure *insert lenny face*

Ever wondered what comes after you die? This short story is just my interpretation of what could happen.

This is is a "poem" talking about someone procrastinating by asking unnecessary things instead of what she needs to ask

Just a collection of poems.

Random Poems I sometimes make. Btw, don't wait for this to update xD I only make poems whenever I thought of something that motivates me to make one. And it take me a while to make them. Thanks for checking it out <3

This book is a collection of small ideas I have that I might not make into an actual book or anything. So I will be putting them here I hope you enjoy! I want to thank my friend @_midnight_sky_ for the beautiful cover! You should definitely check out her stories.

𝗧𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗣𝗘𝗧 ; t.oikawa. ➷ in which a young, hot teacher joins the school campus and becomes the school's most popular heartthrob, but chooses you as his favourite student. © sakusaqtie_ 2021 [ ♡︎ ] discontinued. [ ] ongoing. [ ] completed

ー𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦⥽☾★(˘ᵕ˘) ❛in which I answer random questions I found online❜

The world is like clay. It can be molded into a beautiful thing. Sometimes the clay dries and someone or something chips a part of it...it can't be fixed unless you glue it up, but it won't be the same.