⚠️EXTREME TRIGGER WARNINGS!!
-self harm, knives, blood, cutting, gore, all that jazz
-abusive relationships, domestic violence, ptsd, all kinds of stuff of that sort, physical violence
-mention of sexual abuse, violence and assault, not put into detail or written out in any way but talked about as a past event, no scenes written for those who might be triggered by or uncomfortable with direct scenes of it, but may be still wanting to read if only mentioned
-eating disorder, forced and self starvation
If you do not thing you will be triggered, and trust yourself to be humane towards these issues, then the authors note ends at the end of the bold. However, any inappropriate behaviour will he handled as though you read through all of it, and some things will be absolutely not tolerated.
I have not directly faced all of these issues, and most of my information came from what I know after watching my aunt go through a very abusive relationship. I will not tolerate any down talking of anyone who has been through these things. This is a safe space for people to read if they feel comfortable, and talk about their feelings. https://assaultcare.ca/services/sexual-assault-statistics/ this article states that statistics Canada has found that one in four girls and one in eight boys have been sexually abused by the time they reach 18, and that's just in Canada. Not only is this a very real thing for girls, but for boys also, and any gender based shaming on anyone who's faced these issues in my comments will be deleted and blocked if the issue persists. As someone who was an assault victim at the age of 12, and had many people I am close to having faced sexual abuse, this is a topic that is very real for me. I want people to be more aware of this, and the psychological affects it can have on someone. This idea popped into my head, and I figured it would be a good way to write a part 2 to something that I opened so much opportunity into, while raising awareness about this issue and giving slight angst to the people who look for it. As someone who has struggled with many things, I know that having it incorporated into a fanfic can be helpful, as it can make me feel understood, and not alone or alienated by past experiences. If your opinion opposes this, I respect that, however this oneshot is an option to read, and if you think it being here won't provide any help or validation, you can always skip past this part or stop reading my book. Many things are applied into fanfiction, and I have noticed that things like sexual assault are always steered away from, and I can understand why. However, I believe that all issues are real, and I know how much having a personal struggle in a random fanfic can help. I am not trying to normalize sexual assault, but I do want to normalize recognizing it, validating it, and treating it like the very real issue it is, and trying to help people who have faced it, rather than acting like it doesn't exist to avoid awkward social settings, judgement and conversation. When an issue is always seen as something people are either uncomfortable with or awkward around, it makes people feel very alone in their problems. I am always here to talk, and this comment section will be made a safe space. Any comments down talking or invalidating this issue, or shaming someone for having faced this issue will be deleted. I will probably write a part 3 to this, and if I do I promise to have more comfort from Chase, I just figured I would end this part at 5k words lol, if I still want to keep going after part 3 this might become it's own story. Sorry for the long intro, I'll let y'all read now.B/n is boys name, I'd suggest making this an asshole name
B/f/n is best friends name, this character is male, and if you can't think of anything, I'd suggest a kinda gay sounding names(according to my LGBTQ+ friends that is a thing)He walked up to you, pulling you up by the collar of your shirt. You cried, begging for him to stop. His mouth split into 4 sections, a tongue coming out of the middle. You screamed as the tongue shot towards you, a sharp pain hitting your neck
You screamed, jumping up in your bed. It was just a dream... just a dream. But... he was there, it felt so real.
"Y/n..? Are you ok?" A gentle yet monotone voice came from your doorway, the young man who was never out of uniform asked. Vibrant yellow eyes looked into yours, reminding you of who stood before you. He came over to you, sitting on the edge of your bed, and he placed a hand on your leg tenderly, quickly pulling it back when you flinched.
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FanfictionOk, my last one was deleted by Wattpad for absolutely no reason so I'm redoing this, from now on I'm writing my chapters in notes and pasting them so that if my book gets deleted again I can just repost everything, I'm just starting this so you'll h...