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She has millions of readers, a bestselling pen, and a business empire built on discipline and brilliance. But outside the glossy covers of her books, she is... a walking chaos - soft-hearted, emotionally tangled, and carrying stories she never meant to write about her own life. When an unexpected friendship enters her world - one that feels too comforting, too genuine, too dangerous - her carefully built walls start cracking. Between deadlines, late-night conversations, hidden fears, and unspoken laughter, she learns that even the strongest women need someone who sees them beyond their success. This is a story about emotions that spill over, friendships that anchor you, and the quiet softness that survives even in the messiest chaos. Not romance. Not drama. Just a journey of two souls learning what it means to choose peace, loyalty, and the courage to be understood. Started: 10, January 2026. Time: 9:03 pm

hi, i'm lee sol. this little space is for the things we feel deeply but don't always say out loud. it's for the overthinkers, the quiet dreamers, the soft hearts pretending to be strong. some entries will feel like diary pages, some like letters, some like essays, and some like the voice in your head that finally gets it. whatever it becomes, i hope it feels like a warm light on your coldest days. you're not alone here. with softness, lee sol 🤍

They met in the silence between sentences. One of them was trying not to be seen. The other was always alone by choice. This is the story of how two quiet boys started sharing the same corner of the world-without ever meaning to. A book left open. A blanket passed without a word. And a kind of friendship that grows in the quiet, like ivy on old stone.

' 𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝘁! ' ' what cat?- "

Of course I just think this is a fun idea. You can't understand them, they can't understand you but you are protective of each other, one more so then the other. A gender neutral reader and enderman, so I hope you enjoy some good needed friendship. Also kind of a platonic slow burn in a way? I dont know what to call it lmao. Also slow updates since my focus is just what. Started on: February 17th/19th 2021st.

She never left. She just learned how to keep her distance. Who Is Hyewon 2 is a story about silence, unspoken feelings, and the space people create when they are afraid to stay-but even more afraid to leave.

bakugou. katsuki x reader ❝you're such an idiot❞ ➸in which bakugou is in love with his bestfriend ___________________________________________ lowercase intended. swearing. all characters except for the reader belongs to kohei horikoshi.

𖦹 Short and cute stories featuring each member of New Jeans . I sincerely wish to send all my support and love to the girls with this book. Minty <3

GUY WAITS FOR MAN TO COME HOME. MAKE SWEETS AND PARTY WITH PUP. CAN'T WAIT FOR BABE TO SEE ALL OF THIS HARDWORK AND CUTE LEWKS. . MILO M. MATTHEWS BELONGS TO @sinnervanilla

"Hello Bunny" is not just a love story. It's a journey between colors, silence, and a magical bunny who sees more than the world ever could. 🎨 Rani - ek simple si ladki, jiske sapne chup hain, lekin aankhon mein pura ek kahaani basa rakhi hai. 🎧 Umesh - soft-spoken artist, jiske brush aur camera uske dil ke sab raaz rakhte hain. 🐰 Mithoo - ek chhota bunny... ya shayad kuch aur? Jab khamoshiyon ke beech baatein hone lagti hain, Aur ek sketch kisi dil ko samajhne lagta hai... Tab ek nayi kahaani janam leti hai. Ek aisi kahaani jo likhi nahi gayi - mehsoos ki gayi hai. - A magical-slowburn love story with soul-deep connection, soft Indian vibes, and a bunny who knows too much.

Before the Noise Took Over is a quiet journey through the chaos we hide inside. It follows Lily Whittaker - a girl loved, yet burdened by expectations - as she steps away from the pressure of her world and into a town where silence speaks louder than words. There, between fading skies and whispered art, she meets Iris - a woman with her own quiet ache - and begins to unravel not just the world around her but the one within. A story about stillness, healing, and the kind of peace that doesn't shout but stays.

She was called a blessing in her world, but never felt like one. Reborn into chaos with a new name - Noroi, a curse - she carries trauma, scars, and a heart that won't stop loving. She doesn't fight with fists, but with understanding. Her weapons: intellect, calmness, and sarcasm. Her mission: survive, connect, and maybe... heal herself too started on 1 may 2025 ended on ( not yet) Disclaimer Tokyo Revengers and all its characters, settings, and original storyline belong to Ken Wakui and the respective copyright holders. This is a fanfiction created purely for entertainment and transformative purposes. I do not own the rights to Tokyo Revengers, nor am I making any profit from this work. All original characters (OCs), plotlines, and interpretations-including Noroi/Sachi and her journey-are my own creations. This story does not strictly follow the original plot of Tokyo Revengers and may contain major changes, alternate character arcs, timelines, or emotional developments to better suit the themes of healing, self-growth, and emotional resilience. #TokyoRevengers #Fanfiction #PsychologicalHealing #StrongFemaleLead #MentalHealth #EmotionalGrowth #SelfHealing #TraumaRecovery #TherapistMC #AnimeFanfic

It rains when I wake, when I eat, when I breathe. In the quiet of forever rain, I find the pieces of myself I lost. Let it rain. Let it stay.

Any topic. It's just short stories. A lot will probably be anime based, some may not, u gotta wait and see. This has slowly shifted from a oneshot book to shitpost, but no worries, I'll write more.

Two broken souls. One unexpected journey of healing. Aisha Kapoor hides her pain behind smudged kajal, sharp sarcasm, and a heart that trusts no one. Kabir Raichand, born into luxury but starved of affection, has mastered the art of quiet survival. They meet in pharmacy college-not with sparks, but with silence. What begins as friction slowly unfolds into something deeper: a quiet companionship, small acts of care, midnight confessions, and unspoken truths. Through chai breaks, rainy rooftops, and late-night phone calls, Aisha and Kabir begin to see themselves in each other. But healing isn't linear-and love, especially when wrapped in trauma, never comes easy. This is a story of scars that don't define you, love that doesn't fix you-but stays anyway. Slow-burn. Emotionally raw. Soft in all the places that used to hurt.