Safespace Stories

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.

I decided to make a collection with all the little space oneshots I've written (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡ ~ ~ ~ Compiled from my oneshot books: • Ateez Oneshots • NCT Dream Oneshots + others I originally had somewhere else but I completely shifted them to here + lots and lots of new ones :3

Lex never meant to summon demons. It started with a sandwich. A strange swirl of mustard. A quiet visitor with violet eyes who appeared only to eat... and leave. But then more came. Shy ones. Tired ones. Lonely ones. Demons who knock before entering. Demons who stay for soup, fresh bread, and the strange warmth of a kitchen where nothing is demanded of them. No bargains. No debts. No one has to earn kindness here. As word spreads between worlds, Lex's tiny apartment becomes something unexpected: a place where weary things come to rest, and where healing arrives quietly one meal at a time. Because sometimes the strongest magic isn't power. Sometimes, it's being welcomed home.

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. She Kisses Her Two Lips With Every Crush And Having A Proportion Of Cute 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. Created Date: April 24, 2026 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

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 💛

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♡

Thirteen-year-old Lily Chen is an absolute prodigy, navigating the intense, fast-paced world of St. Jude Academy with a brilliant analytical mind that baffles top scholars. But behind the academic achievements lies a fragile reality: Lily is also distinctly small for her age and navigates profound developmental delays. When the relentless pressure of her genius leads to a severe cognitive burnout, her hyper-active brain threatens a total shutdown. Enter Mei and David Chen. To save their daughter, they pull her from the lecture halls and retreat to a secluded sanctuary on the stormy Atlantic coast. Set chronologically as Book 1.5, The Sensory Horizon is a tender, deeply comforting look into Lily's necessary healing interlude. Safe inside a meticulously crafted "bubble" of unconditional parental care-filled with specialized sensory strollers, thick fleece pajamas, and the total surrender of her physical autonomy-Lily is given the rare freedom to entirely regress. As the coastal storms rage outside, Lily builds intricate wooden models inside a living-room blanket fort, processes her overwhelming world through a simple pink pacifier, and learns that her brilliant mind doesn't conflict with her need to be small. It thrives because of it.

this book is a growing showcase of selected entries from Teen Fix contests. Each piece featured here was chosen for its voice, emotion, and connection to the theme. More entries will be added over time, with full consent from the authors. 🤍

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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.

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.

Januarie Jade "Riri" Carreon Palma is an introvert with a deep love for psychology. She prides herself on understanding how the mind works, yet she remains a mystery to her own heart. Her life is defined by a lingering, unhealed childhood trauma-the day her childhood enemy, Haze Damien De La Vega Monticalvo, chose silence and abandonment over friendship. ​Years later, during the pandemic, they reconnected through digital screens. They grew close, only for Haze to disappear again, leaving Riri with unanswered questions. When she found his anonymous digital link, she knew exactly who owned that space. She knew it belonged to Haze. ​But she didn't go there looking for answers, and she never expected a response-because there was no way to get one. For two years, she simply used that silent, one-way link to drop her heaviest rants, her fears, and her deepest secrets. Her heart played a beautiful but cruel psychological trick: the sheer comfort of pouring her thoughts into that void was so intoxicating that it acted as a total escape. Her brain completely buried the old trauma. The pain and abandonment suddenly faded into the background, forgotten, because that quiet link had become her ultimate safety net. She felt completely safe just leaving her soul there, blissfully numbed by the presence of the very person who caused her scars. ​Unbeknownst to Riri, Haze had been in love with her since elementary school. He chose to hide behind a mask of indifference, pushing her away because he knew she was admiring his best friend, Calleb Cai Quirino Pineda. He believed that staying distant was a form of protection, never knowing that by playing the villain, he was only cementing his place in the architecture of her pain. Now, Riri is forced to face the truth-that the silent, empty void where she left all her hidden grief was actually the heart of the boy who had been holding onto her all along.

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.

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.

Poetry of things that bother my mind. Love. Family. Betrayal. Political issues. Issues no one brings awareness to. Friend ships. Ex's. And so much more. A way to talk about the ugly in such a beautiful way. Comments, questions, advice are all welcomed.

He married her for family. She married him out of duty. Love was never supposed to happen. In the beginning, they were strangers sharing a room, awkward silences, accidental touches, and a marriage that felt more like responsibility than romance. But then- He started noticing things.

here it is! the AGERE AND PETRE guide for beginners! This guide has information on little space, Caregivers, recipes for littles, activities for littles, pet regression information, pet regression genders and more! 🖤I AM TAKING CHAPTER REQUESTS!🖤 #4 in guide (March 31st, 2023) #12 in littles (May 20th, 2024) #1 in little space guide (July 20th, 2022) #1 in agere guide (July 7th, 2022) #5 in safe space (July 18th, 2022) #4 in pet regression (July 14th, 2022) #2 in petre (April 1st, 2023) #1 in cope (Sept. 12th, 2022) #1 in selfcare (Sept. 20th, 2022) #1 in agerejournal (Sept. 6th, 2022) #3 in coping (May 22nd, 2024) Book started in late 2021 and continues to this day.

A college romance that started with a mysterious message turned into a love story, started by male lead with hopes to get her girl though he has his own insecurities. I haven't written the complete story, but I have a rough picture of how it will go, let's rust the process and see how it will go. Characters- 🌸Mahika Verma (Female Lead): °Calm and Composed °Introvert °First Child/Elder Sister °Dreams and passion to achieve them °Chemistry Student but designing is her first love °Specs, wavy hairs, brown eyes, slight dimple on her left cheeks °His brown monkey 🌾Kavish Mishra (Male Lead): °Extrovert with his insecurities °Shy but only in front of her °Intelligent and have a set goal i.e to work for govt as government intelligence / cyber security sector °Funny around people yet carries baggage inside him °Dark-skinned, curly hair, sharp jawline, intense eyes behind glasses 🌼Maya Sinha: °Mahika's best friend ° Straightforward, expressive, fearless personality °Loves chemistry, research, and dramatic reactions ° Protective toward people she loves °Goal oriented °Can read tension between two people instantly 🪷Akash Singh: °Kavish's childhood friend °Mahika ki Saut °Chill, teasing, emotionally intelligent ° Acts unserious but notices everything quietly ° Loyal friend who pushes people out of their comfort zones °Good at making awkward situations easier Main Couple ✨ Kavish × Mahika (Soft slow-burn • strangers to friends to something more) Side Couple 🌿 Akash × Maya (Teasing energy • opposites attract • chaos × chaos •Bold× carefree) I will add more characters as the story grows. For now give just one part a read and decide whether you want to read more or not. It's my first story and I know there will be lots of mistakes in it, I will take everything positively and improve myself. Thankyou Moana

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