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"God, you're adorable," he chuckled, stepping towards me. When I felt his warmth right in front of me, a soft moan escaped my lips. He was close enough for me to catch the musky scent of his cologne. "Do you want me that bad?" My breath hitched, and my fingers dug into the slightly damp fabric of his coat. His hand buried itself in my hair, tugging my head back. My lips parted, hoping for a kiss, but he kept me waiting. "Please," I whispered, desperate, his lips so close they brushed over mine. "Please, I'm begging you..." ˜˜˜ He would rather end up on the streets homeless than go back home. Oscar has three jobs, debts since he was seventeen, and a dream: to open his own dance studio and make a living from it. He wants his dance group to become famous. He aims to quit his main job as a tattoo artist and achieve independence. With his financial struggles, his dream seems distant. But when Oscar is offered a large sum of money after a one-night stand--despite his pride being reluctant to accept--the dream suddenly feels within reach. Now, he has no choice but to confront and finally overcome the deep-seated childhood trauma buried within him.

Why. Why does this have to happen to me? Why do I have to suffer? Why is every day of my life torture? Why do I have to be so alone? Cover art by the fabulous @Alyssa_Evangeline

In a world where soulmates wear tattoos that mark their biggest life events, 15-year-old Nico's ink tells a tragic story. After a car accident takes his mom and sister, Bianca, his dad spirals into darkness, using violence as a way to cope. To escape the pain, Nico turns to damaging his own body to cope, using anything he can find to numb the hurt. He tries to be strong for his little sister, Hazel, but as the chaos at home escalates, he feels himself slipping further away. Then there's Will, 16 and a light in the darkness. His tattoo shines with hope, and he feels an unexplainable connection to Nico. Will sees the signs of Nico's struggles and wants to help, but Nico is terrified of letting anyone in after everything he's been through. When a moment of desperation leads Nico to confront his father in a deadly struggle, he's left free but drowning in guilt and isolation. Hazel moves to California to escape the pain, and Nico is left to navigate the mess of his life alone. As Nico and Will begin to forge a connection, Nico realizes that healing is possible-even when it feels like the world is against him. TRIGGER WARNING: Self Harm, Addiction, Abuse, Depression, Su!cidal thoughts and actions. Read at your own risk.

(BBS X Reader) There are those common people in other stories when they tell their life's tale. But me... Well I ain't no stripper, no gang leader, no badass bitch with a traumatic past, not an officer who turned rogue, not a victim who was taken- No those are so lame! I am a Tattoo artist on the wrong side of town. I make a good living out of it and I guess I do still have balls to do stupid shit. Thats cause I'm an idiot! Where are my manners? I'm Y/N and I guess welcome to the story of my life of A Tattoo and Bad Boys... First published: February 13, 2021 Currently: COMPLETE! (⊙...⊙ ) oh my god- 4.36k- tHaNk YoU!!! July 31, 2021

Please, try not to hate her. She's just a girl, after all. She's still figuring things out and doesn't understand what love truly means. She's never learned how to love or be loved. It's not entirely her fault. Others should have tried harder to understand her instead of blaming her. They left her feeling abandoned and labeled her as a monster. She's lost in a whirlwind of emotions she can't comprehend. So please, don't condemn her. ________________ Entry for the 8 Chapter Challenge and I have succeeded in it!! STARTED: 24/10/2023 FINISHED: 30/10/2023 ★2nd in '#8ChapterChallenge' 31/10/2023 ★4th in '#freepalestine' 31/10/2023

I've always had a feeling that I would die young. Ever since I started pondering on deaths door I've had this feeling. I could care less about the hell and heaven shenanigans, but death. I want it. The end of my life. I want to be in my suit, in my coffin, in the ground and my soul to be gone. I've been waiting for 16 years, yet no sign of death opening his door no matter how many times I ring his doorbell. Yeah, I enjoy thinking about my end. Especially at moments like this... *** #1 physical #1 cuteguys #1 addiction #2 self-esteem *** Started: 7 November 2022 Finished: 18 April 2024

Thank you for clicking on this story!! This is my very first story. Don't hate too much on me please! I am not very good at writing stories but I wanted to give it a try! This is a friends to lovers story with two males, so if you don't like that then don't read this! (THE FIRST CHAPTERS ARE TERRIBLE BTW BUT IT GETS BETTER I SWEAR) When I finish this im probably going to rewrite the first like 12 chapters ⚠️Tw!!⚠️ This story talks about self harm and has self harm in it so if you are sensitive to the topic, do not proceed. I hope you like it! Thank you!! Rankings: #30 friendstolovers 9/21/24 #11 friendstolovers 9/22/24 #30 in sh 5/08/25!!!! #8 friendstolovers 9/28/24 #201 sh 9/28/24

Welcome to the inner workings of my mind. The thoughts and emotions I battle and the imaginary scenarios I dream up sometimes. Think of this is as my own public diary. . I will warn there are some themes surrounding mental health, self harming thoughts and actions, and talk of traumatising events. Please check tags for trigger warnings.

There are so so so many typos and one day, I'll fix them all.....maybe

"Won't you join the bath with me?" I tilt my head feigning innocence. He raises a brow coming closer leaning into me. "And why should I?" "Because..." I drift off moving closer exposing my foamy chest. "Your fiancé is requesting to share a bath with you." I place my hands on his chest tracing his tattoos before drifting past his stomach keeping eye contact with him the entire time. "I promise I don't bite." I smile coyly. He grabs my chin firmly tilting it closer to his face. "No but I do." He flashes his canines. ★ Syere after committing suicide finds herself being married off to a god who just so happens to be the king of the underworld. Three months. Only three months to make her fall in love with him...or else. ★ cover done by me ★