artwomyn

I actually updated the story crush on me? 
          	
          	I am trying on new ways of writing let me know if you guys liked the new style or like the old style more. If this style doesn't click I'll re-upload the old version. So read quickly. 

artwomyn

Do you guys remember a fanfic I wrote way back in 2023. Crush on me? 
          
          A fantasy of a girl who transfers her body with her idol freen for 7 days and they have to make through those seven days and falls in love with each other. Would you guys like to read that story? 

Freens_BecBec

@artwomyn I'm waiting for update actually 
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artwomyn

Need help... Guys next story should be of freenbecky or tknur? 
          
          Because I obssessed with these two couples right now. But if you have other recommendations then you can say that too

hello_kitty0182

@artwomyn I like tknur too but def  beckfreen please
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artwomyn

Let me sleep till I can't think atall. 
          Let heal till it doesn't hurt at all. 
          Let me feel till I can no more. 
          Let me slip till I can't hold no more. 

Rabeya2000

@artwomyn Why you are act like that why haven’t you finished the my lady story in these all year you should finish it by writting a little more
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artwomyn

          ​ The Ghost on My Doorstep
          ​The phantom of your face, for months, a chilling guest,
          Knocked on the closed vault where my heart found rest.
          I yearned to name the dread, to see the haunting truth,
          But when you stood before me, I returned to my old youth.
          
          ​My tongue, a serpent, spat the venom of the past,
          I built the cruelest wall, I made the silence last.
          My true, unspoken heart, a flood behind the dam,
          Only burst forth the moment your shadow turned and ran.
          ​I prayed to see your smile, to touch that distant grace,
          To trade this settled ache for your familiar space.
          But when you came back, fear, a cold tide, washed the shore;
          
          I saw a path to joy, and bolted the locked door.
          ​I’d made a truce with grief, a painful, steady friend,
          And couldn't bear the thought the suffering might end.
          So I spoke the stinging words, to prove the break was deep,
          And watched your wounded spirit silently turn to weep.
          
          ​Now you are gone again. The words flow, unconfined—
          I want the life we lost, the love I left behind!
          The silence is a mirror, reflecting all I've done,
          I am the ghost that haunts, the ruin, the setting sun.
          ​I see the twisted loop, the cycle of my hand:
          To call you near, then strike, then beg you understand.
          This love is fire and ash, and I'm the one who burns.
          No, not for me, my God, my lesson finally learns.
          
          ​God, save her from the monster that she sees within my frame,
          Save her from the ruin of my self-inflicted shame.
          Let her be healed and safe, where my dark influence ends.
          Just save her, God, from me, before I hurt her back again.

artwomyn

I am too sleepy or i had way too much sleep either way I am hallucinating things. Send prayers....

GrgPreeti

@artwomyn always Author take rest and care also 
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Banaki

@artwomyn definitely will send you prayers.  Perhaps you could try walking a bit and stay hydrated. The weather is changing much. Take care of yourself.  And if you need to rest from work, do thar too. Your life and health are important. 
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artwomyn

There's a new story. On queenbabe. I am obsessed with queen or TK. 
          
          On the side note. I might not finish my blank space as it doesn't make me feel anything with p'faye's press meet and all it feels empty. Sorry guys. I might finish it. But enjoy this new story first and do let me know what you feel about this story. 
          
          The story is Fatal Obsession (queenbabe)