Depressed Stories

After accidently going to another dimension where Deku would be dead, would they be able to go back in time and stop him from dying and being able to save that dimension from being destroyed? The characters and any pictures that I add in the story are not mine

Behind every person, there's an untold story. Stevie is just your average girl--or so she makes it seem. Everyday she acts like everything is alright, but behind closed doors she battles with anorexia nervosa and self harm. Her best friend has never even noticed. One day, this boy Jake moves to town. Stevie notices small things about him. As they grow closer, the question remains: can they save each other before its too late?

When Chat finds Marinette on the ground outside the bakery covered in blood and bruises she tells him she tripped and fell but did she?

Chō Todoroki has always lived in the shadow of pain-burdened by expectations, isolation, and a depression he hides behind quiet obedience. When the USJ incident turns his life upside down and he's taken hostage by the League of Villains, Chō expects only more suffering at the hands of Tomura Shigaraki Instead, he finds something unexpected. Amid the decay, destruction, and fractured minds, Chō begins to heal. As Tomura's cruelty gives way to vulnerability, a fragile bond forms between two broken souls-one raised as a weapon, the other shaped by loss and hatred. What starts as captivity slowly transforms into understanding, comfort, and a love neither of them believed they deserved. In a world rotting from the inside out, can something as delicate as love survive? ☆•°~☆•°~☆•°~☆•°~☆•°~ Disclaimer: this story is mine, it was self harm, gore, and other things in too lazy to explain but it might have smut idk anymore #7 in dabi #1 in usj

Everyone in Rosecrest College knew William Hale. Tall, muscular, always wearing that bored, confident smirk. A 6-foot wall of arrogance wrapped in expensive perfumes and designer jackets. William loved it. He needed it. Because at home... attention was currency and affection didn't exist. His parents treated him like an investment, not a son. So he learned early: Don't get attached. Don't care. Don't feel. And he didn't - until him. Slim, quiet, soft-spoken, always hugging textbooks to his chest, messy hair, oversized sweaters, and the kind of gentle smile that made people feel warm without even realizing why. Est liked being invisible. Attention meant danger. Affection meant someone might notice how different he was. His mother raised him alone after his father went to jail for violence. He still flinched whenever someone raised their voice. He believed Alphas were unpredictable... dangerous...unwanted. But sometimes, late at night, when his nature whispered for warmth and safety, Est hated himself for wishing for something he had sworn he'd never want.

Eklavya Rajvansh : "Sometimes, the greatest tragedy isn't the loss we suffer, but the way we lose ourselves in the aftermath." Eklavya is what remains after everything meaningful is taken without warning. The loss of his family did not teach him strength-it stripped him of it. He is not searching for redemption. Only for a moment where the silence inside him finally breaks. __________ Ruhani : "You get used to things you never thought you would. Not because they stop hurting... but because you get tired of reacting to the same pain every single day." There is something unfinished about Ruhani, as if life paused midway and never resumed. Known for her beauty and sharp presence, she exists in a world that takes more than it gives. Her eyes speak of things left unsaid, her voice hides more than it offers. Strength defines her, not softness. Whatever she has lost, she has buried deep enough to keep moving. ___________ Eklavya was raised to believe some places should never be entered, some lines never crossed. Yet grief has a way of erasing instruction. In a brothel where everything has a price, he finds the one thing he cannot afford-Ruhani, a woman who does not believe in anything that lasts. In a place where everything ends the moment it begins, they start to linger. A question forms where certainty once lived: can something real exist in a world built on pretense? Or is this-whatever this is-just another illusion they're both too tired to resist? What draws a man to the very thing he was taught to resist? What keeps him there, long after the reason has dissolved? Dive in this heart wrenching yet heartwarming tale to know!

As of late, Shakes has been feeling. . . down. He couldn't really place his finger on it, but in all honesty, he just hadn't been feeling himself lately. It felt selfish for him to feel the way he did, but with the media constantly crowding him and the hatred, it had all been adding up. . . His teammates hadn't noticed much. . . he really hoped they didn't. Maybe he could fix it before it all fell apart. Before he fell apart. And now, at the trials of one of their greatest competitions, expectations are high, and all that pressure can get too much. Will Shakes be able to fix himself and make it out alive? Or will he crack under the pressure and take extreme measures? And will his team realize that their youngest member, is feeling down? !! DISCLAIMER & TW !! Yes, I own nothing but the plot line. Yes, I am a supa strikas fan Yes, I have angstified a kids' show Yes, there are a LOT of trigger warnings, so if you are easily triggered, maybe you should slowly back away. . . I am not english, so this'll either be amazing or horrible Expect inconsistent updates Feel free to correct my spelling thank you, and enjoy Trave1er out☆

Aimless, neurotic and addicted. Amelia inevitably reaches the end of her sophomore year, not looking forward to graduation at all, or life for that matter. Maneuvering through the social environment, she stumbles upon odd personalities who more or less feel the same way.

After a break-in at the Annual Ball, Astraea is left reeling with a tantalising whisper: her mother, presumed dead for decades, may still be alive. The truth comes from the last person she should trust, the uncanny leader of the rogue faction that destroyed her world. Astraea's quest for truth and vengeance propels her to juggle her unbridled abilities with her covert life as an undercover agent, hiding in plain sight among Earth's unsuspecting humans. The resurgent evil forces Prince Kace, a formidable half-blood, to fly out of his jurisdiction with his mates to confront it. Haunted by a past he thought he'd left behind, Kace is guarded and distant, his piercing green eyes revealing nothing but the fact that he's not to be underestimated. He's a walking contradiction between power and prejudice. Disdain toward his impurity taints their sneers but fear keeps their tongues tied. As old rivalries flare and their powers collide, Astraea must learn to control her fire-and her ego-while Kace must decide whether trust is worth the risk. In a world that doesn't accept them, victory may demand sacrifices they never imagined...including each other.

A depressed loner who hides behind different masks. She navigates school life and the hardships of the teenage years. Who is she? She truthfully doesn't know. She only knows her age, 16. And her name. Lysandra.

To this story Wei Wuxian was adopted from the Jiang Family Yu Ziyuan treated him as her's and change the username of Wei Ying to Jiang Ying.. after a couple of years, Jiang Ying along with the his other siblings Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli... Jiang Yanli was the only daughter of the Jiang Family..

Soccer was supposed to be his dream. His purpose. His identity. But what happens when the one thing you love... starts to feel empty? As pressure builds inside Yoichi Isagi, the field that once felt like home turns into something unfamiliar cold, overwhelming, and silent. No one notices the cracks behind his calm expression. No one hears the thoughts he keeps buried. And maybe... that's the problem.

A boy who wants nothing more but to breathe normally, and a girl who wants not to breathe. But what happens when these two cross paths in the most likely or unlikely way? I suck at these 🥲

Ivy Morris looks perfect from the outside. A straight-A student. A dedicated ballet and competition dancer. Quiet, composed, untouchable. But perfection is just a performance. After her mother's death, Ivy's home becomes something she survives instead of returns to. With a controlling, abusive and alcoholic father she hides behind practiced smiles, Ivy learns how to stay silent. The only person who truly sees her is her older brother, Lucas. Then there's Bennett. Soccer player. Sharp tongue. Constant irritation. They're enemies by circumstance, by misunderstanding - until they aren't. At sixteen, both carrying more than they let on, Ivy and Bennett are forced closer than either of them wants. And somewhere between late nights, broken walls, and quiet confessions, enemies begin to soften. Because sometimes the people who seem the strongest are the most fragile - and sometimes love starts where you least expect it.

A 15-year-old girl named YN, abandoned in a hostel years ago by parents she can't even remember, battles the isolating grip of depression. In a world that feels perpetually dark, a quiet friendship blossoms, offering her the first glimmers of hope and healing. But her life is about to take an unimaginable turn when seven "princes" from korea decide to adopt her, offering her a family and a future she never dared to dream of...

｡°✩｡°⋆ Love Beyond Hate ｡°✩｡°⋆ ─── ✦ ─── Prologue ~~ 𝘼𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙, 𝙄 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡. 𝙒𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙪𝙥, 𝙄 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙠. 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚, 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮. 𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣-𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨, 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙠𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩-𝙛𝙞𝙩 𝙟𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨. 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨. 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨,

please don't judge too much this is my first story i hope u like it/ relate to it

Just a collection of poetry to encourage and inspire

For all the people who didn't feel loved or hate themselves.

When seventeen-year-old Nova gets a scholarship to Valehurst Academy - an elite school for the ultra-rich - she thinks her biggest problem will be surviving the schoolwork. And her new step brother. Then she's assigned to Dorm 7. With her step brother, and his friends Four boys. All beautiful, untouchable, and infamous for ruining lives with a single rumor. They don't want her there. She doesn't want to care. But the more time she spends in the house of secrets, the more she starts to realize - they're not as perfect as they pretend to be. And one of them? Might just be as broken as she is.