Just a warning, this one is a vent
Ship: Any (obviously) platonic or romantic
Trigger warnings: Anorexia nervosa and bulimia, depression, spiralling, slight suicidal ideation
(A) was seriously struggling. Their life was falling apart, and there was nothing they could do about it. They hated being alive, every day was a struggle.
The one thing they could control was food. What they ate, how much they ate. Whether or not it stayed down. It was the only thing that they knew they had complete control over, and after many months of using this to cope, someone steps in.
And A wants to try. A desperately wants to get better for B, make B proud, because they certainly couldn't get better for themself. But they just couldn't. It was too much, too overwhelming.
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Multi Fandom Roleplay
FanfictionRoleplay with me! Fandoms I will rp for: It Voltron Sanders Sides Marvel (Mostly the Avengers, as they are what I know mostly) MHA Encanto More should be added eventually when I remember the things I am into
