Tag "Hurt/Comfort" - Works and Original stories

Christmas is a holiday that everyone loves. Firstly, because of the opportunity to spend time with close people. But what if someone is missing even on such a wonderful and magical day? A little girl from a small but friendly family is dreaming of spending this day with her beloved dad. But he does not have the opportunity to do this because he is far. Will Santa Claus hear her wish? Will he make a miracle? Will he let her spend the greatest time of year with the one she is missing so badly?

"Come on, AE3803, you can do it, you can. There's a life depending on you." She was cheering herself on, bravely moving forward with her load, even though her small body started to feel the effects of the cold.

Sometimes your appearance can decide much. If you're beautiful, everyone wants to befriend you. So, what about those, who they don't accept because you don't fit their beauty standards? Sadly, I wasn't lucky to be born as a handsome boy. That’s why my mother is probably the only one to admire me, and I have to get bullied. And hide that I have a crush on the most beautiful girl in the world, who will never pay attention to me and would prefer the irresistible but stupid and mean boy over me.

Our protagonists land in another organism, where the situation is even worse than before and the darkness even more impenetrable. Right after their arrival they get separated, but, after having gone through a bunch of trials, they can finally meet each other again.

What can turn into a ray of light in a world full of darkness and despair? What helps to not give up and survive? What is capable of healing desperate souls? Only love.

Lovino Vargas hates robots, hates their perfection and their complete lack of flaws and errors. And that's why he hates Feliciano so much... the robot he has gotten from his grandpa. However, Lovino would have never expected Feliciano to actually have a single flaw in his system.

...in this cozy, little old art studio, you can find everything to be yourself, at least temporarily. Everything besides a real life. But who cares? Or more precisely: why should he care? ["We're alone in the entire world, enshrined within my paintings"]

Everybody knows that player is the one who controls Kris. But maybe the player just didn`t really had a choice...?

Under the weight of the black sky of the Exclusion Zone lies a heavy gloom, like a blanket of despair. In these forgotten places, where nature struggles with the barrier of anomalies, loneliness becomes a faithful companion of every stalker.

The pale light of the street lamps dissipated in the night, creating mysterious shadows, like ghosts floating through the empty streets of a sleeping city. Everything was silent and motionless, as if waiting for something inevitable.

In a quiet, remote village where time passed slowly, there lived an old blind artist named Anatoly. His house was old and gloomy, just like his fate.

Somewhere in the gray bowels of the city, where panel houses stand like tombstones, there lived a woman named Anna. Her life was like an endless series of rainy days, when not a single ray of sunlight could be seen, and gray clouds seemed to take away all hopes.

On the outskirts of the sprawling forest, where the sun's rays rarely penetrated through the dense foliage, there was an old wooden well. It seemed like a forgotten world, lost among the gloomy trees. Like a soul forgotten by time, he was waiting for someone who no longer came.