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"𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶︱𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ︱𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵, 30 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ︱𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶" ~ A NYC LOVE STORY

Carter's drowning and his parents only make it worse. They call him a disappointment, neglecting him and ignoring his cries for help, all while unaware of the dark secret he's kept for a very long time- A secret he doesn't want anyone to figure out. But there's a man named Gray who seems to appear out of nowhere, and he chose Carter as his new best friend. With his persistence and their growing friendship, it's only a matter of time before Carter's secret is exposed. What would happen then? - Cover by @Rosin_Reads - Content warnings: S/A, neglect, suicidal thoughts, loss/grief, self-harm, homophobia, slurs, physical violence, physical abuse, mental abuse, mental illness, recovery

Some one shots about mental health ⚠️TW!!!⚠️ Sensitive topics: sh, ed, panic attack, suicide, abuse, violence, durg use, substance abuse, ... Please don't read it if you feel triggered by the topics! Requests are open! (But it may take me some time to write them) English isn't my first language! I don't owne any caracters

"You're kidding. What did she witness and why can't she go into witness protection?" "I am not kidding. She witnessed a murder among other things. The reason why she is not in witness protection is because she can identify dirty cops." Calum placed his hands over his face and then combed through his hair. "Calum please you are my only option. It will just be for a month or two. Look I hate to do this to you but I helped you with the adopting agency and now I need your help." "You bastard! How dare you use that against me. If this goes wrong you better hope and pray that they don't take Daniella away from me." "I am sorry but nothing is going to go wrong. When are they bringing her?" Penelope must go and stay at Calum's house for her own protection. Calum is against it. His only responsibility is a three monds old baby girl. Suffering from PTSD does Penelope try too keep it together but she is bound to clash with Calum. What happens when their wolds start to mix and the past brings them in danger. #108 - safe #635 - plottwist #204 - sold #390 - ptsd #9 - abuse #707 - artist #872 - nightmares # 927 - doctor

Louis is tiered of life. His demons from the past won't let him rest and he's a loner. Nothing worth living for. But then he meets Harry, a bundle of sunshine and slowly the darkness in his life fades away. ---------------------------- The trauma I'm describing in this story is not made up. I researched it to keep the story as real as possible.

Ed has to put himself back together after being tortured for months on end by Envy, but how can he fix himself when he's still being broken by other hands? (Set after Brotherhood) AU where Envy never died) Abusive!Mustang, Parental!Riza PTSD!Ed

After Hunter returns from a week long stay at his uncle's house, Evelyn begins to notice something is wrong. Originally posted on ao3

{Completed} When we got hurt as children, we went running to our parents, they would scold us and treat the wound until it was cured. As we became older, we realized that the wounds we showed our parents were the ones that healed quickly because some wounds never completely heal. Rather they remain as unpleasant scars that serve as constant reminder of the trauma we endured, the strength that we possess and the love we have left to give. -------------------------- #1 in saving #4 in assault Word count: 35000+ Cover credits to me🤍 Started: March 13th, 23 Published: May 9th, 23 xx

Kith never thought that her senior year of high school would be spent in a frat house, especially the frat house of her ex-best friend's, douchey, irresponsible older brother, Cameron. She'd fantasized about going to college since middle school, but not like this, not this early. She'd never planned on doing homework in a lounge that reeked of testosterone and beer while her new roommate partied until the stars went to sleep. Kith had never intended to be the source of drama in two very different schools either. Her senior year was supposed to consist of: hanging out with friends, doing tedious assignments, having a snowball fight during Winter Break, tanning during Spring Break, and rounding off her high school career with a creatively themed Prom. But none of that mattered; her plans didn't mean anything anymore. The phrase 'supposed to' was now an afterthought. Because things had gotten a little screwed up on the way to graduation. Deals with Mature Themes such as mentions of rape. Warning will be given beforehand.

The plan was perfect, almost full- proof. There was no way for any of them to mess this up it had been planned out that much. It was to be absolutely full proof, nothing was set to go wrong.