WeirdLilyPad

If ya love twenty one pilots, check out the latest chapter of my story, "Excuse my emotions".

habitably

@WeirdLilyPad I do :*)
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taledust

hi lily,
          i just wanted to say thank you so much for voting before the dawn and after the sunset.
          thank you for supporting my works and thank you for your comments too. youre amazing.
          
          xo
          ghaevia

WeirdLilyPad

Aww you're welcome and thank you for writing your stories. I am a loyal reader for loyal writers. :) You're very kind, and I pride you for that.
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WeirdLilyPad

what do you do if you have a crush on someone you don't have a chance with?

rosetail

Admire them from afar. Secretly love poems about them. Attempt to become friends with them, not because you think you might turn the friendship into something more, but because you realize that a platonic relationship with them is better than nothing at all. Yes, it’s hard to be just friends when you want more, but it’s even harder to just move on without even trying to establish some sort of connection.
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dazedonuts

heyy♡
          sorry to bother you but I was wondering if maybe you could check out my short story 'ice cream boy'? if you don't want to, or don't feel like it, that's okay too♡♡♡
          xoxo
          dee
          
          p.s. lowercase is betterr♡

WeirdLilyPad

Should I check it out in a story in general? Or to see places for improvements or anything grammar?
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WeirdLilyPad

Yeah sure I'll check it out.
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WeirdLilyPad

Quick True Story
          
                Rejection. That's what I fear. All I want is for him to notice me, yet I intentionally hide so he won't. I'm just weird that way, just like when I want to leave, scared he will find me staring at him, yet I don't want to leave at the same time because he's intriguing. He's like a poisonous frog, alluring yet dangerous to get too close to. But I wouldn't know what he's like because I usually only see him after school. He's always heading home through the abandoned alleys, and he strolls along with his backpack, without a care in the world. I approached an upper classmate, named Horus, and asked about the mysterious boy. He responded that that was another one of his brothers, and his name is Oregano. I knew he was unavailable, because he was years older than me, but that didn't stop me from spying on him. It might seem like he has a weird name to you, but for me it seemed fitting, in an unexplainable way. I can only wish to look at his mysterious, attractive figure. Too bad this all occurred in my dream. Like always, I can't get my mind off a fictional character.