'I count everything. Calories eaten, calories burnt, weight, my clothes size, the width of my waist... I guess you could say I'm just number orientated.' [completed]

Mute, silent, and alone. That's how I feel most of the time. Mute, because I can't talk. I can't voice an opinion or cry out in pain or frustration. Silent, because nobody seems to care. It's like I'm not even noticeable when I walk in a room sometimes. Alone, because there's nobody for me. My friends end up ditching me, always. I don't want to feel like this, and a mysterious stranger seems to have the same thoughts about my emotions. Mute, heard, and happy. ||| I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS, ALL CREDITS TO RICK RIORDAN |||

An AU in which Draco attempts to help his peer, his "enemy," and his crush. ⚠️Trigger Warning ⚠️

"What's your name?" Izuku didn't believe in much, but he believed in Shoto. They met every summer for five years...until they couldn't. Summer aims to explore the despair caused by depression, of friends lost and found, and what it means to save those even without superpowers. Mature warning for sensitive topics, this story is shounen ai not yaoi TW: self-harm, mental illness

Shoto wirkt plötzlich in einer Nacht wieder ein Kind. Er ist ganz anders als der große Shoto. Emotional, verspielt, Voller Energie aber nur Katsuki darf sich ihn nähern. Sonst will er nicht von anderen bemuttert werden...............................................

I can't stand it anymore , I'm locked up in my own world that no one can open, well that's what I thought before I met him. And if you must ask who "him" is his name is Percy Jackson the one and only seaweed brain. -Annabeth Chase