After the meeting on Olympus that would officially declare the Second Titan War over, everyone went back to Camp Half Blood to wrap their summer up before they go back home. But when Annabeth confesses her not-so-subtle feelings for Percy, she isn't the only one that was surprised to hear that the son of Poseidon didn't return the feelings. And while he just told her that he loved her- just not in that way, that wasn't the only reason he said no. He can't admit it to himself yet, though. Where his feelings are directed towards- who they're directed towards. Because although Gabe is dead, the memories of him are still fresh. And Gabe didn't raise a fruitcake. (TW: a lot of hurt with actual comfort, abuse trauma, just general trauma / depression, anxiety, PTSD, non-descriptive SH, I promise there's comfort in hurt comfort, oh also LGBT (mostly gay) slurs) (Cover is by velinxi on Instagram and Twitter) COMPLETED 06/13/2022

All Midoriya wanted was to visit his mother for the weekend. Instead he's kidnapped by one of the most prominent villain groups in Japan, and they go by the name League of Villains. Back at UA, Shinso is finally going on his first hero mission as an apprentice to the one and only pro hero Eraserhead. There's just one problem. His first mission is to rescue a student that's in the hero class he's been trying so hard to get into. The boy he once looked up to, who shone so bright he seemed nearly untouchable, is now reduced to a vulnerable, traumatized teen that he's been tasked with taking care of. WARNING: In this fic some of the characters have a lot of trauma, and there will be some graphic chapters towards the beginning, though I tried to keep it to a minimum. There will be mentions of SA, psychological and physical abuse. I put warnings at beginnings of chapters, as well as the specific part of the chapter that may be triggering, when applicable. My update schedule is every other weekend. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the pictures in this book (including the cover). The characters in this book belong to Kohei Horikoshi, the writer of Boku no Hero Academia.

"A child that is not embraced by the village will burn it down to feel its warmth." You can only repress your emotions for so long. At some point you'll find yourself a hairpin away from a catastrophic breakdown. What will be the detonator? The loss of a loved one, the reveal of a lifelong lie, becoming public enemy number one, your inevitable death? And once you reach rock bottom, where do you go from there? Do you succumb to your fate, or do you latch onto something to help you kick back up to the surface? What if that something was someone else, and what if latching onto them dragged them into the abyss with you, would you still try to survive? Massive trigger warnings: self harm and suicide. This is a dead dove labeled in bold letters, consume at your own risk. Rated #7 in #Yukio

|Intense Trigger Warning| Kaminari Denki is the lovable, bright, cheerful, living sunshine of class 1A. He's a closeted bisexual disaster who loves to flirt and joke around. However, what'll happen when people discover not everything is as it seems? What'll happen when Denki himself discovers that his life isn't normal or healthy? Follow Denki on his journey from self-hate to self-love, several relapses, and as he suffers through a highly dysfunctional family. ||Trigger warnings at the beginning of the book, but the summary is severe depression and abuse. If you're going through any of the things mentioned, please get help.||

I have it all, huh? I'm sweet and caring for everyone and anyone. Yeah, I'm a little dumb, but that's just because I'm lazy, right? Right?! I'm fine, right?! Don't worry about me, these are just minor scratches! Everything's okay [major violence, cursing, sexual abuse / assault ( never in detail ), slurs (specifically sexual), suicidal thoughts and actions]

The pressure in the back of his neck began to build yet again. It was incessant. Over and over it would slowly crawl up Bakugo's back before settling ,hidden, at the base of his neck. It would wait, taunting him of what was to come, before taking control and throwing his head roughly to one side or another. or; Bakugo develops late onset tourette's syndrome and refuses to believe it A Spanish translation can be found in a reading list on my profile!

Bakugou has tourettes but he doesn't want any one to know. he thinks people will think he's weird for not being able to control certain things he does. he tries to hide it for as long as he can, by pretending he's just naturally that disruptive. (The book is finished, but if anyone wanted to continue the storyline themselves, feel free. Just give credit for where it originated.) ⚠️NONE OF THE ART IS MINE⚠️ (Unless specified)

As we all know, Percy Jackson was abused as a child by his of-the-time step dad, Gabe. The man was nasty and he left a scar on Percy. Physically and mentally. It's been nearly 6 years since Gabe's death. Percy had been doing so well, he was coping, he was moving on. But he got a call that sent him running to help. That Leo Valdez had fallen into depression. That he was talking about suicide. Gabe beat depression into Percy's brain, and that's something he never got over. He still remains depressed, no matter how well he hides it, Percy still wants to kill himself. But he won't.

lots of dysphoria and panic, but then a knight in pastel pjs arrives a n g s t except i have to do a slightly happy ending im sorry im too soft for just pure sadness. written while the author should be asleep. I think this will just be a one shot but idk yet

"Percy?" Annabeth said, looking at him in concern, "Are you okay?" "Yeah," he breathed, "I just-" Percy's sentence cut off as he felt all the blood drain from his face. He felt his stomach lurch menacingly, and he shrugged off Annabeth's hands from his shoulders and flashed out of the room in an instant, leaving them there wide eyed. Within a single second, Percy went from the living room to the bathroom, where he proceeded to empty his contracting stomach. "Percy?!" he heard Frank and Jason call from the living room, and he heard footsteps thumping. It didn't take them long to find him. He hadn't even had time to close the bathroom door. Within a minute, the two of them were standing in the doorway, looking at him in confusion as he violently emptied his stomach into the toilet. "What the...?" Jason said as he looked at Percy.