{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

You are admitted into a eating disorder hospital, you and your hospital mate bond over trauma. Eventually you are both released but need each other to live, how far will you both go to stay together? started: december 16, 2020 ended: march 9, 2021 -sorry if the story is shitty this is my first fanfic -sorry if the description is shitty

Wilbur Soot adopts Y/n ⚠TRIGGER WARNING⚠ Suicided attempts, Self Harm, Depression, Mention of Abuse, Harsh Language, Eating Disorder, Panic Attacks. (may add more??) You're a 15 year old girl whose life has only been hard, one foster family to another, and had finally had enough. She escapes her home and runs to the nearest bridge. She makes it there and is ready to jump when she feels a warm hand in hears and a soft hum.