Peppermints Stories

Another turbulent 17 yo I need an escape so I write . . . "You made me believe No other would love me like you You made me believe No one would touch me the way you did And boy were you right The scars you left Burn deeper into my flesh On my skin exists no traces of you But you have carved your name on my bones What a sneaky move You keep getting worse Subtlety isn't your forte I presume?"

*the radio statics and becomes clearer* " h-hello? Is this on- nevermind it's on." *clears my throat in radio* " Well Hello everyone! You may wondering who I am, My names boomie!" " Am not like a bomb or explosion effect object, I am a boombox! " " Also If your hearing/reading this, Well I am about to have a object show video in YouTube next year's! if I turn 16 or 20 maybe Well am still 12! " " anywho... This contains ships like...: Punching balloon/Airstrike (Balloon from inanimate insanity and loonie from my show are not the same! loonie doesn't like poetry!) lily ring (lesbians) Smoke peppermint (straight) so that's all the ships I can confirm!" " well that's all I guess? " *The radio than statics and ends*

Ask Sorbet Shark and Peppermint Things ! ( Drawings may or may not be included ) - Rare angst - NO NSFW/LEMONS - NO LIMES

Dead and then alive. Hatred and then love. Darkness and then light. Reality and then imagination. All these things come together to make this Cheesecake story. A new character is introduced, and a new reality is introduced. Get ready to enter a world you never would've thought existed.

I stepped through the door into the tiered room full of posters about the ocean, small tanks bubbling with life, and chattering college students. I took my usual seat, flanked on either side by empty desks so I could concentrate. I pulled my books out and set them on my desk, then waited for the professor. Eyes drifting out of focus, I doodled on my spiral as people trickled into the room for our marine invertebrates lecture. My spaced-out thoughts were interrupted when a brown leather book bag bumped into my desk. I glanced up to see who it belonged to and I saw a pair of green-gold eyes and a well-loved leather jacket hiding muscular arms. “Sorry,” said the boy with concern in his smooth, sincere voice. I temporarily forgot how to speak: I recognized his voice. “Um, no problem,” I replied, subconsciously twirling the ends of my hair. “Mind if I sit here?” he asked, motioning to the empty seat next to me.

My first random book was getting pretty long, and I decided that I just want to start fresh with a new one, so here I am! Ya favorite muffin back at it again!

The Ice King has always been an outcast. He's can never be in the land of Ooo without annoying someone. He's not wanted because he's always talking about finding a Princess to call his own. The Ice King is just a creepy old man who hits on innocent Princesses, only to be defeated by Finn and Jake. Sure there was a video left by someone called Simon Petrikov, but the Ice King and everybody else doesn't really think much of it. That's all that there is to the Ice King..... right?

This is a Peanuts story I published back on 25 May 2023. Five has been down in the dumps lately. Meanwhile, Schroeder has his birthday. Can Five cheer up? Peanuts is not my property, and neither is Mary Stewart. Mary Stewart belongs to HeatherLovesCB. Tommy Halverson and Wally Brown are mine, though.

Uhh tell me stuff to write and I'll write it >< - no smut/NSFW/lemons/etc - rare angst - mostly fluff, please

The truth is that love is complicated and it's especially complicated when you're loving the wrong person.

Artbook. Znowu.

This is the rewritten version of Peppermint Taste, it is completely different to the original story (which is still readable). This version was originally mixed with the original but I decided to move it for a better flow with the novel. "Ally's problem was that she cared too much. If she had been less interested in the personal lives of everyone around her; she wouldn't be dead." When an investigation, led by an inquisitive detective and his team, is commenced after the brutal death of a teenage girl on a Monday morning, a body is found. But in the distance, is the ghost of a girl just wanting to be left alone. "The peppermint; it's all mixed in with her blood."