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A short fic I wrote (read tw's)

OKAY MASSIVE CW. Tw eating disorders, parental abuse, verbal abuse. And implied usage of the r slur. also tw homophobia and transphobia and implied usage of the f slur and t slur (note, the slurs are not explicitly used)

Shellington cried quietly into his pillow. It was a late night, he'd barely gotten any sleep, he had at least four mugs of coffee.

Shut up you stupid child!

I wish you and Pearl were never born!

Twelve year olds like you are too young to know abuse.

Stop eating that sugar filled crap! Eat this instead!

That is fattening. Stop eating that.

I wish you'd stop eating the same foods all the time.

You're going to eat it and you're going to fucking like it.

Take that makeup off right now! You look like a fucking whore.

Stop crying. You're acting like a child.

Act your age. Deadname

Stop watching that show for christsake. It's for toddlers.

You're going to wear this and you're going to fucking like it.

I hate how you act like a boy.

I wish i didn't give birth to a [r slur] child like you.

If he bullies you it means he likes you.

Why can't you just kiss boys like a normal girl would?! Why do you have to kiss girls to.

I can't believe a raised [f slur]. You disgust me.

What happened to my dress and pink loving little girl!!??

Why did my child have to a be a [t slur]

Shellington couldn't contain it anymore. He started bawling, so hard he had trouble breathing at times.

Shellington blew his nose with some tissues, he felt like a baby.

Peso slept beside him, only to awake to the sound of sobbing, sniffling and bawling "Shellington?" Peso said "hon, go back to sleep, please don't worry about me" Shellington croaked, blowing his nose in between sobs.

Peso didn't go back to sleep. Instead he wrapped his flippers around Shellington, and pulled him close.

"What's wrong?" Peso mumbled soothingly "mam. my mam." Shellington bawled "what about her?" Peso pressed, Shellington almost never mentioned his mam, even when he was asked he would go silent.

Peso never knew why. Until today that is.

Peso moved Shellington's bangs out of his face

"You want to know why I never talk about my mam... it's because mam was a piece of shit... that's why I never talk about her.." Shellington admitted.

"Oh... I understand that." mumbled softly, knowing what it was like to have a shitty parent. "I can say the same thing about my dad.." added "let's just say he wasn't exactly the nicest person- glad my mom divorced his ass." Peso sighed, Shellington was taken aback by Peso cursing.

Peso and Shellington hugged for a moment longer, laying back down "I feel better now... thanks Peso" Shellington whispered "me too" Peso whispered back, the two exchanging I love you's before falling asleep