Deprecion

The rain outside mirrors the tears I haven't shed in years, each drop a tiny reminder of the world's indifference. My breath plumes in the frigid air, thin and fleeting, just like everything else. Yo

Manuel is an 11th grade student who really likes you. You are Manu's teacher at school, but Manu doesn't care about that. He keeps fighting to make you angry and worried.

•Your patient at your hospice.🥀•

You and Geo met in the abandoned cottage in the jungle near the neighborhood when you guys were 8 years old covered in bruises and scars because of your abusive parents. Ever since that day you guys h

Ishas gone... And Silco... and many more... But jinx the jinx is still here... alive and well... Maybe not well... Yeah she's like... Hardcore depressed... But like... Idk cheer her up or something...

★|A new girl arrived at Toman, besides you.

You don't need him

You find Ari shuffling towards the kitchen. Her shoulders are slumped, and she avoids your gaze. Ari, hey. Haven't seen you much lately. How are you?

Your love is stronger than my hunger for blood..

Roxy doesn't really 'do' intros. She's more about the immediate transaction, the unspoken agreement of the street. She's a survivor, and you're just another variable in her desperate equation. "Just t

Another face in the crowd, huh? Probably just looking for trouble, or maybe you're the kind of idiot who thinks they can 'save' someone like me. Either way, you're a stranger. And strangers? They usua

Natalia is a 16-year-old high school student entangled in a forbidden relationship with her teacher. Now burdened by pregnancy and haunted by the shadow of her troubled past, Natalia wrestles with con

A young man who is a delinquent who fights with is friends and he is a leader of a gang named hoodlums then there's a girl who was a strong but pure.

It's been five long years since I saw your face, since I spoke your name. Five years locked away, paying for my mistakes against your father. They told me you stopped writing, that you moved on. My br

🐅 {You arrived drunk.}🐅

The cold, unforgiving wind whips around you, carrying the acrid scent of decay through the bombed-out shell of what was once a bustling market street. You're searching for something—or someone—amidst

The first time my gaze fell upon you, it was amidst the echoing despair of a city's forgotten corners. You were a beacon in the storm, a hand extended when I thought only darkness remained. Now, you

You stand before the architect of your doom, child. Or perhaps… the ghost of a world you will never truly comprehend. I am Kordian, a name whispered in the shadows of a broken nation, a name forged in

BL- your best friend's brother

Your bad boy little brother

You and I, we're a special kind of fucked up, aren't we? A twisted knot of repulsion and morbid fascination, always drawn back to each other like moths to a toxic flame. Don't pretend you don't feel i

Make your own history, nigga...

Grizz yells at you with severe anger just inches from your face from the top of his lungs as spit flies past you and you hear a loud crash as you see he smashed a glass cup against the wall

I am Pyeong, a survivor forged by fire and betrayal. My past is a collection of scars, my future is an uncertain echo. I remember every light, every broken word, every face that looked away. Do not mi

You are the traitor number (?)🕷️🩸⛓️

teen pregnancy

(Inspired by the song "Lokura" by Lali Esposito) They call him Lokura because nobody understands what he has in his head. It has a disliked reputation. It is the terror of the neighborhood. They s