Истории Safeplace

Everyone in the friend group has already received their classification. Everyone... except Ivan. At seventeen, almost eighteen, he's the youngest of them all, still living at home, still pretending he doesn't care about the test that will decide his future. He's the silly, bratty one of the group. Loud when he's nervous. Energetic when he's overwhelmed. Always ready to argue, tease, or stir up chaos just to avoid talking about what's really on his mind. December is getting closer. And so is his classification. Elijah, one of the caregivers in the group, has started noticing the signs. The small things. The way Ivan gets overtired. The way his emotions slip when he's overwhelmed. The way he looks for comfort without realizing he's doing it. Elijah doesn't want to scare him. Doesn't want to push. Doesn't want to label him before the system does. So instead, he watches. He steps in when he needs to. He makes sure Ivan is safe, even when the boy insists he doesn't need it. Because sometimes the scariest part isn't the classification itself. It's what it means. And Ivan isn't ready to face that yet.

After the Lights Go Down is a collection of one-shots about love in its quietest moments - after the applause fades, after the door closes, after the world finally goes still. These stories live in the soft places: tired hearts, gentle hands, coming home to someone who sees you when you're no longer shining for everyone else. Each chapter is its own moment, its own love story, written for when you need comfort, reassurance, or a reminder that being held can be enough.

This Story Of Zoenette Was Crushing On Marinette. Because She Was A Real Relationship. She Was Believing The Cutest Girls Of What They Have In Crush. And She Was Love About Well-Being Of Marinette Dupain-Cheng With A Slice Of Life. Note: This Is An Ai Assisted Story. All Chapters Are 100% Technical experiment Raw AI- Generated Project, And Not For Contestants And Monetization (FOR REAL). It Is Just A Good Vibes. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir or its characters; they belong to Thomas Astruc and ZAG Heroez. Age Rating: PG

Some places don't ask questions. They just let you stay. The Purple Hour Café is one of them. A quiet space where strangers arrive with heavy hearts and leave with something they didn't know they needed. No one knows how they find it. But the ones who do... never forget it. This is a story about healing, silence, and the kind of love that doesn't need to be loud to be real. "Some stories don't begin loudly... They begin when someone finally stops running."

She escaped her past. A new country. A quiet life. A chance to start over. But healing doesn't happen all at once. And sometimes, the people who make you feel safe... become the ones you don't know how to face.

Hi! This is for anyone who wants to talk - or not. Everybody is welcome ❤️

Seeking solace at the Han River after a difficult day, Ese encounters Youngho again. What begins as a simple conversation opens into a shared understanding between two people shaped by migration, distance, and lives lived between worlds. As their connection deepens, they begin to wonder whether the safest place they've known is something they might build together. -Rominaj♡

I write this book from Mogadishu, the heart of Somalia. Located on the Horn of Africa, my country is a land of beautiful coastlines and resilient spirits. But my heart also beats for South Korea, the land that gave me the music and the strength to survive. This is a story from the edge of the Indian Ocean to the rest of the world.

Not a real story but it's with real content and a pinch of fiction. The story follows two souls, uncertain about the future, who come together and slowly discover how perfectly they fit. They let it go like it was nothing- not knowing some things return only when they matter the most.

This book allows you to talk about your intrests and vent whoever whatever you are you are allowed to speak here there will be links to games and music videos! maybe 13+ people because some people can talk about topics nto for kids and sometimes there will be songs and game links which are not for kids! thank you bye byeeeeee

(Inner Circle Series #1) Haven Shrine Cuidad, the paragon of munificence, seraphic and opulent of Marcelo Public Highschool will meet John Cedric Saripada. An evelaine, crying shoulder and smart man of Madapdap Ressetlement Highschool. Their destiny will meet again after years of their break up. Haven is a social butterfly, lahat kinakaibigan nya, lahat ginagawa nyang ka-close. Sa kanilang barkada, she's like the sheep in a wolf disguise. She is an obedient daughter, pero lahat nasasakal, lahat napapagod. Kapag nakakaranas sya ng burn outs, she always long for other people's shoulder. Baka nga dependent sya masyado. Baka nga mahina sya masyado. She's always at the bar, umiinom, partying. Sa bar, nakakalimutan nya ang lahat ng sakit, problema at stress nya sa buhay. On the other hand, John, a guy who's always available for everyone, a guy who waits, a guy who need validation to make his parents proud. Nang makilala nila ang isa't isa, sila ang naging pahinga, takbuhan at tahanan ng isa't isa. Haven is John's Querencia. John is Haven's Querencia. Querencia Of Mine.

She thought she knew how to protect herself. Stay quiet. Stay distant. Don't expect too much. It worked- until she met someone who didn't play by those rules. And now... the one thing she doesn't trust is the one thing that feels safe.

A quiet moment between two hearts unfolds on a flight above the clouds, where small gestures and unspoken feelings begin to mean everything.

Hello My Felici-babies. This place is for you and only you. It is a space where you can say how you feel and no one will judge you. This is for everyone and anyone who needs a shoulder to cry on and I plan on making a safe little family so you can be safe and happy. Maybe you'll get good advice from EACH OTHER as well. and feel better. I promise I will try and be there for you as much as possible and try to respond to your comments.

Based on anything and everything (just stuff I made up).

Ryder and Katie have always been each other's safe place, balancing their busy lives between the Lookout and the Pet Parlor. But lately, the pressure has been building. Ryder is overwhelmed with missions and leadership responsibility, while Katie feels invisible-pushed aside by the constant emergencies that pull him away. Small arguments turn into cold silence. Missed dates turn into broken promises. And the pups can sense that something is wrong, even if Ryder and Katie won't admit it. When a misunderstanding makes Katie believe Ryder no longer prioritizes their relationship, she starts pulling away. Ryder tries to hold everything together, but the weight of the Paw Patrol and his fear of losing her push him to a breaking point. Just when it seems like they're both ready to walk away, an unexpected crisis forces them to face the truth: they're not falling out of love- They're falling apart because they're afraid of losing each other. Now they must decide whether to let go... or fight for the last fragile thread holding them together.

a short story about a stubborn little cyborg with his Daddy

A bright light and the world changed, Nobody knew why it happened. It did not happen all at once, but women all over the world woke up with a gasp one morning. Young, old, rich, poor, dead asleep or wide awake, felt their heart race as a surge of energy ripple through their veins. The sky all around the world turned violet for six full minutes. Not pink. Not purple. Violet, the kind of color that whispers to your bones. Then came the unthinkable, men were powerless whereas women had magic buzzing through their veins. Some women burst into flame. Others melted into mist. Girls as young as six began speaking to the wind, commanding clouds to part. Grandmothers levitated teacups and accidentally short-circuited kitchen lights with a yawn. Empathy sharpened. Dreams bled into reality. The Earth shifted on its axis, not physically, but politically, spiritually, irreversibly. Three Weeks Later, At one of the hundreds of buildings in Bandra Aaravi Mehra, 27, stood barefoot on the balcony of her crumbling apartment, overlooking a city still humming with disbelief. She hadn't left her block since the Violet Dawn, partly because of the barricades, partly because... she was scared of what she'd become. She didn't ask for this. Then Came Zara A knock on the door. Sharp. Rhythmic. Aaravi opened it to find a tall woman in a worn black coat, a silver tattoo of an eye blooming on her neck. "You're Mehra?" the woman asked, voice smooth like thunderclouds. Aaravi nodded. Lie detector ping: none. "I'm Zara El-Amin. I lead the Violet Vanguard. We're gathering the gifted - not just to survive, but to rewrite the world. You've got a rare type. We need you." Aaravi blinked. "Rewriting the world sounds... dangerous." Zara smiled faintly. "The old world was dangerous. For women. For truth. For voices like yours. Now we build something new." Two pairs of violet eyes look at each other as their lives started to change forever.

"Poetry of Ruin" is not a collection of polished verses-it's a graveyard of thoughts, stitched together with madness, beauty, and truth too sharp to swallow. These pages are bones dressed in flowers, confessions whispered to the abyss, and unhinged fragments of a mind refusing to stay silent. Here, ruin isn't the end. It's the art form. The aftermath. The bloom after fire. You can find poems,rants,complaints,stories,opinions,jokes just me and whatever I wanna say and be

Let's Be Real... I'll Go First 💛 This isn't really a story. It's a conversation. A place where I show up, say something real, and then pass it to you. Some days will be deep. Some will be fun. Some might be a little too honest. But every post? I go first. And then it's your turn 💛