Spilled Stories

What would a famous vigilante and a hero in training friend do when they are not supposed to see each other? Well text right? HAHAHA joke on you! Izuku as a vigilante al...

"Oh little siren, charmer of the seas with voices of elegance sailers, you please the scepter of beautiful songs you shall wield listening to your euphony my heart...

These are my one shots and series of Misha Collins from my Tumblr. Some contain smut others are just fluff or gory. I hope y'all enjoy!! You can make requests or suggest...

I longed for something that I could not have. | lower case intended. © melcholune. | do not plagarise. | 2021. #2 in poetry ╱ 07102021 #9 in writings...

a lonely Saturday conversation on the wrong side of the yellow bedroom curtains. ... || Wattys Winner 2018 ||

she shed thoughts of madness and words she failed to express.

𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬; 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲𝐫𝐞𝐝

a girl defines her world a word at a time

A poem about a brown lake

A dash of poetry, sprinkles of prose and a ton of dramatic ramblings. Welcome to my little world of spontaneous sentiments.

the cracks on this cup still remains, its stains still unwashed.

Lyrics I wrote... Interpret them how you may, and please comment-I want to see the views on this one.

After Lu Si-Yan learned to find her own way in the muddy whirlpool of life, now, she must take care of her Uncle and Li-hu which is her only family left.

This story will make u spit on urself, cuz sex. Sex happens naked. Sometimes sex happens half naked. My cat does not like to lick nipples ;)

this is a bunch of my poems.

Maybe after all these things that happened, we are not really looking for romantic love. Perhaps we just thirst to be understood. Maybe what we really want is a love tha...

The songs I sing are thoughts and moments// memories that I misplaced- forced back and hidden. I share these in hopes the scars I bare- we may share. Enjoy :)