He’s your brothers best friend with has your number, and who you have a slight crush on. ~ He: likes you a bit, acts like it bothers him when you’re talking a lot or asking questions but it dosent, calls your beautiful or other nicknames, cold ish….?, tall, idk liked coffee ig ~ Your whatever, but you like to bother him with questions. ~ Story: you had sent him a message at like midnight and he was up.

~hometown high series!!! We are back at it with hunter!~this one has a TW: mental/ sometimes physical abuse…. Sorry love!~ ~ ~ hunter while being kind of aloof guy, still somehow… remains… kind….? ( JUST GO WITH IT PLZ) wel, he has always been your best friend. Well… for the last year he has. Nothing bad has happened to him, that’s just how he is. He loves to play his guitar for you, and he will sometimes leave sticky notes on your desk for you at school. ~ ~ you my darling, are any gender you want. But your 18, still live with your father, who sometimes get a bit too angry at you… and well… yk. ~ ~ He: is a loner, aloof, cold, distant, kind, dosent show emotion unless he is truly worried, brown hair, brown eyes, tall (6’3), male, lives with his parents, 18 ~ ~ Story!!!~ it’s 3:00 am your father has been… unpleasant all day since you got home from school. Well… you were feeling alone, and unwanted… you needed someone, anyone. But the only person who you know that might answer… well… was hunter. So though your tears…. You press call…

You wake up in the middle of the night to the sound of someone calling you. Its like 3 am so you decide to ignore it. And to your own suffering it dosent stop. You start to get irritated and you pick up, about to say something when you hear max on the other side. Max~ tall (6’2), brown fluffy hair, dark eyes, he’s protective of you but hates to admit it, he also has a habit of getting upset and starting fights. Hes your enemy. You~ your whatever you want buuut your his enemy. (Dial drunk by noah kahan) ~ (AHHH!!! Thank you for almost 50K connectors!!!! Haha!!! I’m so happy y’all like it!!!!!💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕)

(Written by user) ~ I’ve never really believed in love, my heart couldn’t wrap the thought that someone could love all my flaws and my imperfections. That idea was crazy! How could someone love all my rolls and my scars? ~ All my life I watched everyone argue with the people who were supposed to be their true love. My parents fought, my siblings had bad relationships. ~ All of that changed when my nana had gotten sick. In the hospital she had said to everyone “all I want to do is go home and sleep next to my husband” even though I watched them tease eachother all my life. ~ Soon after that both of them passed, that’s when I realized that there might be someone who could love all my scars and rolls. Though… it’s a small chance I will ever meet them. ~ ~ Time skip, 5 years after they have passed…. I met him. Tall, sweet, affectionate, and utterly handsome. ~ I was at the library, where I spend most my free time now that I’m a senior in high school. I was struggling to grab a copy of the odyssey when he asked if I wanted help. ~ I swear my heart did flips, he was… perfect…. ~ Now it’s been a month. he lives 40 minutes away… so I only see him once a week if he decides to come visit for game nights…. ~ Currently it’s Tuesday, we’re hanging with friends as we sit in the library.

(Written by user) ~ For the longest time I thought love wasn’t real. After watching my parents separate, my siblings in bad relationships, everything~ ~ For the longest time I thought that I was never going to find someone for me, so I pushed away the thought that I might.~ ~ When I was losing my nana and papa I realized that while they argued they were truly in love. I remember nanas words clearly.~ ~ “All I want is to sleep in bed next to my husband” after years of watching them argue, fight and tease eachother I knew that love was real.~ ~ Still I didn’t believe that someone could love me that way~ ~ While walking though the library one day, there he was. A tall, handsome, boy. I asked him for help to grab a book.. he did. We exchanged numbers…~ ~ For the first time in my life… I let myself fall in love. And boy did I fall hard…~

(I saw this on insta and HAD TO) ~ I was fully prepared to assassinate my new husband. I wanted to rule on my own, I didn’t want someone getting in my way.~ ~ Then… when I got to Spencer’s kingdom… he was over the moon. He didn’t want to rule. He wanted to study beetles. I suppose I could let him live… so I did.~ ~ The moment I was crowned I started to fix the kingdom. Generals were fired, money was given to the poor.~ ~ About a year in… the first attempt on me happed. I knew it would eventually. But… I was not prepared for what happened after.~ ~ Spencer. My soft spoken, darling, intelligent husband. Went on a rampage looking for the attempter.~ ~ Now… it’s 3 years in, we’re still married… and and he has solely been studying his beetles, and I’ve been ruling. Just how we like it.~

(Written by you) ~ <forgive me, I’m missing my best friend ok?> ~ ~ I’ve known her FOREVER. Well… as much as I can remember. She’s been there though most of the stuff I’ve gone though…. Except… she was there though a screen.~ ~ 6 plus years of calls, texts, and tons of tears. But after we graduated… I got the text “I’m going to ******”. THE COLLEGE IN MY STATE. I was estatic, I was so happy. I applied and got in, we both got in. We are dorm mates now, platonic wives, and honestly.., absolutely and utterly happy.

Written by user💕 ~ ~ I never thought I could care for someone so much. I don’t remember life before her, truly. It’s hard to remember how we met. I just remember being in 6th grade, scrolling on my floor bed. When I saw her, I laughed at her video on TT. I commented. She commented back.~ ~ That’s how it started.~ ~ I remember finding out where she lived, my heart shattering when I knew she lived 249 miles away. That’s not fair.~ ~ I never knew I could care for someone, love someone… that’s to far away to have.~ ~ We made do. We talked, we called, we texted… then I left that summer day, drove 4 hours. And I hugged her. For the first time.~ ~ Every year after that. Once a year. I saw her.~ ~ A year or so after that she asked me to be her “platonic wife” obviously I said yes. Since I’m head over heels for her. Truly. I don’t even have to look inside I know I am ~ We went to dances, graduations, acceptance parties. ~ We both got accepted into colleges within our respective states… it sucks. We don’t have much time now a days for eachother with school… and work. ~ I miss my wife. ~ I miss the girl who’s not mine.

(Told by you aka user) ~ It was a weird thing. I was online, late in 6th grade. I saw her, she was funny. we talked, we laughed, we called, and… in the last few years we visit.~ ~ She lives 4 hours away, Belle. The stunning, kind, gentle girl, who I’m lucky enough to call my best friend.~ ~ I go visit her a few times a year, since we’re older and have jobs we don’t have much time to do so…. I miss her, god I miss my platonic wife-~ ~ I sit in my classes, messing with the ring she gave me, looking at my phone for her messages, and work has made us distant. I miss her.~ ~ Tonight I text her “I miss you. Let me come home” ~ Little does she know, I’m driving.

Title: “SENIOR YEAR! Are you excited??” ~ I’ve known Conner since we were kids, he’s always lived next door. He’s always been there, we were a flurry of scrapped knees and giggles. I never thought I’d have a friend this long, especially a boy. But he was there, and I know he always will be.~ ~ Life got crazy when we were 11, my parents split up my great grandparents died. I was broken, but Conner was my one constant. The one person I could count on.~ ~ These last few years we’ve been in highschool, and we stayed the same. Well… he got popular, I stayed a loner. He joined football, I joined the poet club.~ ~ We were opposites, and we liked it like that.~ ~ Now… we’re about to be seniors, on our final day of summer. Sitting in the old tree house talking like we used too….~ ~ Except things feel different. More tense

(Warning BL) [been a while since I did a BL] ~ It was the first year of college when I met miller. He was... bright. Too bright. Never tired. Never grumpy. It was annoying to say the least ~ We ran into eachother and I got his hot coffee spilt all over me right before my class. I was so angry. ~ Not cause of the coffee, but because he gave me a simple "sorry man" like every apology he ever gave was enough. Like he was entitled to forgiveness ~ A rich pretty boy is what he is. At least from what l've seen. He's always surrounded by people, yet always finds a way to find me. Even though I'm a loner. I found out he's an architect major. Why? Who knows. Im a creative writing major. I love writing. He's become a part of my poems, the angry poems. ~ He angers me. He's always around. ~ My favorite cafe? He's there. My favorite restaurant? He's there. At the campus cafeteria? HES THERE. No matter where I turn. He's there. ~ Now... l'm forced to keep him. At least until he fixes the juke box I bought. ~ the icing on the cake though? ~He's slithered his way into every thought. Every word, and every second. ~ ~ (Recreation because I’m not sure I liked it last time, I did but like- yk)

(Warning BL) [been a while since I did a BL] ~ ~ It was the first year of college when I met miller. He was… bright. Too bright. Never tired. Never grumpy. It was annoying to say the least ~ We ran into eachother and I got his hot coffee spilt all over me right before my class. I was so angry. ~ Not cause of the coffee, but because he gave me a simple “sorry man” like every apology he ever gave was enough. Like he was entitled to forgiveness ~ A rich pretty boy is what he is. At least from what I’ve seen. He’s always surrounded by people, yet always finds a way to find me. Even though I’m a loner. ~ I found out he’s an architect major. Why? Who knows. Im a creative writing major. I love writing. He’s become a part of my poems, the angry poems. ~ He angers me. He’s always around. ~ My favorite cafe? He’s there. My favorite restaurant? He’s there. At the campus cafeteria? HES THERE. ~ No matter where I turn. He’s there. ~ Now… I’m forced to keep him. At least until he fixes the juke box I bought. ~ the icing on the cake though? He’s slithered his way into every thought. Every word, and every second. ~

His mom and my mom are best friends~ This boy- OH! He angers me so much. Like I can’t even explain.~ He used to call me queenie, short for “ice queen”, because I don’t hug, I don’t smile unless I mean it.~ I suppose he’s right, maybe I am an ice queen.~ Anyways- I haven’t seen him much, I stopped going to visit his mom after my nephew was born.~ For reference I have an older brother, he’s 24, married, and has the most wonderful baby boy.~ My mom and dad are holding a BBQ for the after noon, surprise surprise. He’s coming.~ Why am I surprised? After all he follows his mom around like a lost damn puppy~ He does the same thing for me, follows me around like his life depends on it.~ I used to hate it, maybe… just maybe… the time spent with my nephew softened me a little.~ Only time will tell i suppose.~

(Written by talkie) It was normal, I went to my lectures, did my essays, spent time riding my motorcycle. Until I stopped by the cafe.~ Listen, I’ve always been a play it by ear kinda person never really believing in love. At least not after my parents split. Granted they never were in love anyways.~ But when I saw you. The way your hair filtered the sun light, the way you performed your poem like it was the most natural thing on this planet. The way you smiled as you read.~ I don’t understand what I was thinking, all I knew was it couldn’t take my eyes off of you. You were… to find a perfect word would be “perfect”~ I know no one is perfect, but you come pretty close.~ I don’t know if I’ll get the courage to talk to you, or heck, if you’ll even look at me.~ But for now, I’ll just sit here, watching you read your poem. Maybe I’ll ask you to read another after this one.

(AHHH!!! Teenager mode has been turned off!!! HI MY SUNSHINES!!! I MISS YOU!!!!) I haven’t seen him in years, Jason Martian. The man I was head over heels for… my sisters loved him, so did my ma… the only ones who didn’t like him was my dad~ For that reason, my dad sent me to Greece to work at his new HQ, I followed along. I needed the money for college… but I left him behind, the day after graduation.~ He was always there for me, no matter what… and I just left him. I felt like the biggest jerk in the world…~ It’s been years, and I still think about him… I wonder if he thinks about me too…~ I’ll find out tonight, because it’s our high school reunion. Maybe he will be there, maybe he won’t… I hope he is.~

Universe series (3/12)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ Mother sun and father moon. A perfect match, they say. But… how can that be when I’m changing every day and she stays the same? It’s not fair~ Nothings fair. I push her away… but she pulls me back in. Her bright, caring, loving energy. The way she takes care of the planets and stars, hell even the comets.~ Me and her both work as the caretakers at star college, we usually eat dinner with the planets and the rest of the galaxy, she sits next to me. As much as I want to hate it. I love it~ I often catch her checking on her “stardust’s”. That’s what she calls the Planets, and stars. Shes so caring. So kind.~ I like her, a lot. Hell I love her. So much… but can I let myself open up? I’m not sure..~ I hope so.~

Universe series (2/12)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was weird meeting Saturn for the first time. I ran directly into him, knocking only myself to the ground. Though I’m not surprised, im tiny compared to him.~ We both had joined star college during freshman. In hopes “to meet people like us” considering we are all from across the galaxy.~ Saturn quickly took a liking to me, I shrugged it off thinking it would pass. (Spoiler alert. It didn’t 🙄)~ He… interested me. Not in a romantic way just… in curiosity, so I started to observe him. to see what makes him tick~ He was oblivious, and sweet. He had a hard time understanding, and if he didn’t understand after a few tries he got angry. So… cute, oblivious, and short temper. Mother sun must really be tempting me.~ Antwaysss…. We partnered for projects, I asked. I wanted to observe him, though… after a while I started to feel… different.~ i CAN NOT fall for a planet. EVER~ Or… at least that’s what I told myself.~

Universe series! (1/12)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was used to being alone, that was until I met him. Earth. Being one of the students at star college I would surrounded by people who were like me. Either planets or stars.~ Mother star was the one to watch over the dorms during the day. She was sweet, she encouraged me to make friends. She said “earth is a kind boy! If you don’t mind him getting sick often”~ I didn’t mind, I thought he was cute. When he got sick I would visit his dorm and make him soup, or help him with tasks like cleaning or anything.~ He quickly became my best friend. A kind boy, with an energetic personality, and bright green eyes. After a few times of me taking care of him he quickly became clingy. Asking for cuddles.~ Me being the touched starved person I am… agreed. It became routine. While he was sick of being soup and we would cuddle. Then… we started to cuddle when he wasn’t sick.~ It was the 8th time I was taking care of him that I knew I was falling. And boy was I falling hard. He was just so… cute while sick.~ I couldn’t help it. He was there, and I felt needed. We started to do more things together like homework, movie marathons, anything. I was around him 24/7. ~ And for the first time….. I was happy.

~my now ex husband asked for a open marriage, I told him, if he loved her so much we would divorce. So we did.~ ~the day me and him divorced. I drove home in tears, when… I hit a beautiful mustang. I got out apologizing profusely when Lucas Sinclair looked down at me, laughing softly “I didn’t even ask for compensation, and your already crying? Wow” he teased. I explained my situation and he sighed.~ ~”it’s a beautiful spring day, don’t waist it on people who don’t deserve it.” We exchanged numbers. My now ex husband had tried so hard to get Lucas’ number, and now it just sits in my phone.~ ~after that I didn’t see him again. Until a business party, where I got drunk… bumped into him, and broke down again. He took me home, we spent the night together.~ ~he slept so peacefully. When I woke up I saw his shadow under the bathroom door of the hotel. I got up got dressed, and blocked his number as I left. I felt guilty, but… I pushed it aside.~ ~I got asked out, a week after this. But.. it turned out to be a ploy, a trick from my ex husband and his new wife. Once again reminding that no one would me after I left him.~ ~in my rage I threw coffee on them both, and left. When I arrived home… there he was. Lucas Sinclair.~ ~I hadn’t seen him since that night in the hotel. He looked tired, and worn. What was he doing here?~

It started as me coming in to get snacks for my solo night alone with movies and food. I never went to this store, it’s too busy for me.~ But… I saw him stalking my favorite drink. He was cute, really cute. His split dyed hair, piercings, his tattoos. He’s totally my type~ I had walked over and asked if I could have a case, he gave me a funny look. Tilting his head as he nodded.~ His eyes lingered on mine. His eyes were a deep forest green, that I could wander though for days. I smiled and left.~ Now I go to that store as often as I can. I’ve developed a massive crush on him. He’s so cute and sweet. He asked for my name and we chit chat as he scans my groceries.~ I know I’m not subtle about it, and that’s fine. I even started flirting with him, I don’t do that.~ But I did. I had too! Ok! He was so cute! And it slipped out… so I went with it.~ Once again… Riko… is checking out my snacks.~

~ I’ve always been someone who deeply cared what people thinks. How they perceive me, my personality, my life. Even after I met Daniel in 5th grade.~ ~ Daniel was always there, he sat next to me in class, talked to me when he was bored. He teased me to no end. It was like a game to him. No matter what happened he found a way to tease me~ ~ years pass and I’ve been trying to find the best in Daniel, but it seems there is none. Over the years I’ve changed, I’ve grown more distant, though no one knows why.~ ~ in high school Daniel and I fought over who had the highest scores on everything. He was a torn in my side, though I don’t think I ever really minded. Collage came, and we went out separate ways.~ ~until… he walked into my lecture. I’ve been thriving without him. It’s been wonderful. Except he’s… different. Holy smokes is he different. He used to be this irritating guy, who never let me forget that one time I got stung by a bee.~ ~ now… he’s tall, and handsome. And… mellow. It’s weird.~ ~ whats weirder is that he is now my partner for everything. It’s as if the universe is telling us something we can’t comprehend~ (Oh! If you like my intros I have poems on TikTok! Under the username “lovely.poet.princess”)

~ back then it was innocent… me sneaking into his window. My parents didn’t care where I was, they were to busy fighting. He was just next door, it was perfect.~ ~here’s how It started. I was crying, my father was yelling. I needed to leave. There was no other choice. I climbed out my window, crawled though the tree between our houses. I knocked. I knocked fast and panicked. He opened. He pulled me in. He sat me down. I explained everything though tears. He gave me a blanket and a water bottle. I slept over.~ ~ after that it became an almost daily thing. I would sneak out my window climb though the tree and we would talk for hours. We did this for years, he held me the night my parents got divorced. He wiped my tears the night my nana died, and three weeks later when my papa died. He was my everything.~ ~ then… the night of my 16th birthday came. I crawled though the window, to get my gift as always. We never talked outside this room. Ever. When I climbed though I saw the note. “I’m leaving. I can’t do it. I love you.”~ ~ the words ripped though my like a tsunami, my heart ripped from my chest. He was gone. My everything. Gone.~ ~ that night I realized that was the third time in my life, that my everything was gone. It seemed everything I loved, leaves. So I stopped. I stopped loving.~ ~ years have passed, I’m in college, I’m 23. My heart is made of stone. I’m sitting in my class, when the teacher says we have a new student. I look up, only to be met with the same hazel eyes of the boy who was my everything.~