Hey, these will be fluffy, agnsty, or anything. Ill have a have a request page so comment on there. Ill do anything most likely just not smut, i dont want to do smut.
Abandoned ‼️
also i wrote these in 7-8th grade, just remember that guys (im in 12t...
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Tw:self harm depression
One-for being to annoying Two-for being fat Three-for being ugly Four-for being a burden to bill Five-for being a disappointment
Stan fell the the floor of his bathroom. He was bleeding out of his arm. His parents gone for the week.
He weakly stood up and wrapped his arms with gauze.
He stumbled to his bed and grabbed his phone, calling his boyfriend.
"Bill."
"Stan."
"Come over please. Im bored." Stan whined into the phone, he was dizzy and he was loops from blood loss.
"Ill be over in a sec."
He layed his head down before getting up again and pulling one of bills sweaters over his head.
He still had tear tracks down his face, after the panic attack from the stress of school and his parents.
He heard rhe doorbell and ran to get the door.
He opened it and smiled at his boyfriend.
"Hey bill."
"Hey stanny." Bill walked up to his room, knowing his way around the house. He sat on the bed waiting for stan to follow. He looked at him and noticed the tear tracks.
"Stan, what happened. Why were you crying."
"Just stress from my parents expections."
"Oh." Bill hugged him and toom notice when he tried to hide his arms.
Bill held his hand and gently tugged at his sleeve, stan pulled his arms away.
"Stan."
"Hmm"
"Can I see your arms."
"I-i-"
"Stan.." bill spoke softly
"Im sorry."
"Can i see your arms."
Stan pulled his sleeves up and bill gasped at the scars and cuts on his arms.
Stan felt himself start to cry. Bill pulled him into a gentle hug. "Its okay stanny."
Stan just started to sob into bills chest. Bill rubbed his back, gently pulling his other hand through his curls.
Around ten minutes later stan sat up.
"You wanna watch a movie?"
Stan nodded, whining when bill got up to put stans favorite movie in, jumanji.
He sat next to stan and hugged him gently. Sighing.
"I love you stanny."
"I love you too."
"Promise me youll come to me when you feel like hurting yourself."
