Coldhands Stories

༒︎🇹 🇴 🇩 🇴 🇷 🇴 🇰 🇮  🇫 🇦 🇲༒︎ ➪Enji Todoroki, Rei Todoroki, Touya Todoroki, Fuyumi Todoroki, Natsuo Todoroki, Shoto Todoroki. The six members of the notorious To...

He had you in a corner in your room, your breathing got higher every step he took closer to you. "Why won't you let me touch you, Y/N" as he ran his hand throu...

i'm sorry that i hadn't met you earlier.

A love that most likely wasn't meant to be

Jonah was an.. average guy to say the least. He just sat around all day in his room singing, acting out scenarios and being a black sheep from his family. He only had hi...

Drarry, smut, gay

A very short one-shot. A story about love, like most short stories on here, but give mine a chance? :) Girl and boy love each other to death. Please vote and comment!

Hi...it me and my cold hands...uwu

you are a human who hates humanity...you hate Reality, it's a pain really...Being Abused,and lost your emotions, is a pain... Humanity Sucks...What's the point of living...

Very short story. Written by one of my friends, I liked it so much I had to let someone else read it. It's not long at all. so please read. If I did put an actual descri...

Character list will be updated as new characters are added 1. Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov, Phil Coulson (relationship can be viewed as platonic or loving whichever you...

Jack Frost tells the story of how he met met his husband Danny Fenton/Phantom to his son James Snow.

In the heart of winter, where the world is cloaked in white and silence reigns, a young soul grapples with the weight of memories of past trauma and abuse that refuse to...

Part 1: So I started talking to this guy. I went to a friend's kick back and was drinking. I wanted to invite this guy but I had never met him. As the drinks entered my...

"Beneath the table in the science lab, I felt something chilling against my palm. it was his fingers wrapping around my small hand. I'll never forget that feeling...

A short story about generational inheritance that doesn't show up on paper - but in the way hands let go. A quiet confession of love, broken pieces, and the hope to fix...