Disorder Stories

•ouch, i lost myself again lost myself and i am nowhere to be found• [Volturi Kings] [Trigger Warning Inside] [New Moon - Post Twilight] [Cover by: @kylie2304 ] [SLOW UPDATES]

North had never been more bewildered. He had never been adept at finding love. What he longed for was simple in theory, yet impossibly rare in practice: someone who would look at him as though he had hung the moon itself. He wanted his first to be his last. And yet, on a lonely night, he found someone. Gentle. Sweet. Everything one could have ever hoped for. But something was wrong. Subtly, disturbingly wrong. It was as though the person before him was not the same one he had been speaking to. A quiet unease settled in his chest. "Who are you?"

Oscar Piastri is a teenager sentenced to Abecassis Asylum, a psychiatric hospital in London, after a train station incident, where Oscar is the newest addition to the mentally deranged. The institution isn't what it says it is, and Oscar quickly learns that, while his lack of emotion falls into the hands of the corrupt, no one is worth heightening his fifty-eight bpm heart beat for. OR Oscar arrives into the mental asylum, where the rest of the F1 grid are utterly deranged. He navigates his way around the traps and jokers, including one prominent Lando Norris, the 'joker' of the asylum, feared but respected by many. What happens when they cross paths?

A persona is a mask many people wear to adapt to social situation, sadly for most the world forces them to put one on. Even worse sometimes those mask become your face. But what happens when it's too much , what happens when the world takes too much. Simple......you take back what the world stole.

When Mika, an independent artist, decided to move to an unfamiliar city to start anew at a senior's art gallery, he had two choices: drain all his savings for a decent apartment downtown or save money by staying at a family-owned share house at the suburbs. He chose the latter. Living in the suburbs had their perks--quieter nights, friendlier neighbors, and a sense of calm that's almost too perfect. He even met Torren, the sweet son of the homeowner, and he can't help but feel drawn to the boy's dangerous charms. Everything seems to be falling into place. That is until Mika begins to realize that the good boy Torren might not be as "cute" as he appears to be.

she's been drawing the same shape on my stomach for the past hour. "What are you drawing?" I ask softly as I gently smoothing her hair back. She looks up at me with tired, blue eyes, and whispers, "Camelopardalis." Her voice is quiet, almost fragile, the way you get when you've crying for hours. I don't ask why she was upset last night, why she came to my house crying in the middle of the night. "Camelo-what?" I repeat, raising an eyebrow. She lifts her head from my chest, nodding slightly. "It's a constellation," she says softly, "also known as the giraffe." A faint smile touches her lips, and she laughs quietly. That laugh-soft and genuine. "Will you show me one day?" I ask, gazing into her sad but beautiful blue eyes. She settles back against me, her voice barely above a whisper. "Maybe," she shrugs. - - - 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐂𝐄 𝐉𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑-everyone calls him RJ-is the school's golden boy: star football player, Mr. #10, tall, athletic, blond, privileged. He has it all, the perfect life-except one thing: he needs to pass physics if he wants to keep playing. No matter how many tutors he's had or how hard he's tried, he's still failing. The fear of losing everything haunts him. The fear of being left behind. 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋 is the smartest young physicist you'll ever meet-quiet, reserved, and independent. She hates school, hates talking to people, and avoids anything that feels remotely social. She only two friends, who drag her along everywhere, but she's largely kept herself at arm's length from the world. Changing everything about herself so she can't remember something-someone who haunts her.

Greed, by definition alone, is an intense desire for wealth, power, or food. But I believe it's that raw emotion that sticks to your throat like a thick cloud of cotton just when you've lost everything. That obsession of wanting to keep everything you once had all to yourself again. To be more precise, it's that dark thought that enraptures your mind when you watch everything burn into nothing but ash. A remnant of the memory of what you once held. Of what you once had. "What if... I had kept it all to myself?" Some will call it denial. Some will call it grief. But I? I call it Greed. And I finally did it. I found the perfect candidate to become my Pedestal of Greed. His name? Kenzo Thorne.

After a rough start to make friends, Lorenzo Berkshire finally lands himself in a group of boys he can call his brothers, but he still feels as though he is missing something. That something is Elara Wilder, who for the longest time has been able to make friends with the snap of her fingers, but it wasn't as easy for her to maintain those friendships. Neither of them have had someone to lean on for as long as they've needed it, until now. Overcoming trauma together, finding themselves and having a spark neither can deny, it's Berkshire and Wilder.

A collection of poems from yours truly.

Carrie-Anne is a special toddler that has spinal muscular disorder, and she gets disowned by her birth parents. One day one direction come to her rescue and rescues her and cares for her. In the end will they be a family or not read to find out

Jalizza Aubrey is what you would call the average fourteen year old girl; has a couple of close friends, enjoys performing, can have an attitude and fan girls over Demi Lovato. What no one knows though is why she is in love with Demi. The truth is Demi is her escape in life, she deals with abuse at home, the memories of being bullied in her past, depression, self harm, eating disorders. However one day all that changes when her inspiration in life walks through the door of her theater class.

A side story from the work "Bite Back" from Bellamy's perspective, taking place between chapters 49-52. It follows what happens after Bellamy follows Valentina to the kitchen to get the "chocolate milk powder" and continues through to what happens after Bellamy and Bennet make up.

"All this time..." "Kat! Please listen, I wasn't sure if you-" "SO WHAT!? All this time.. you, you just played me! Like a fucking fiddle!" "Katsuki please..." "Fuck you...Eijiro Kirishima..." __________________________________________________________________________________ Everyone has flaws. Who doesn't? Its human nature. We always fuck up, one point or another. So why do we try so hard to cover those flaws? It's no use, they'll always be shown. Eijiro Kirishima thought otherwise. He thought that with a little bit of dye he could cover up those flaws and be seen as a flawless person. What will happen when that dye finally starts to come off? This is an AU I saw online on tiktok by @g3miini. I asked for permission and they allowed. They also draw amazing art so please check them out!

The Mirror Code/ is a haunting psychological thriller that blurs the line between obsession and reality. When brilliant but lonely psychology professor Julian Cross receives a cryptic glass key and a series of messages from his elusive lover Lila, he's drawn into a labyrinth of riddles, memories, and fractured truths. As Julian hunts for answers through the rain-soaked streets and shimmering illusions of the city, he must confront the darkest corners of his own mind. Is Lila real, or just a reflection of his deepest fears and desires? With every clue, Julian is forced to question not only the world around him-but the very nature of himself. **A gripping journey into longing, loss, and the secrets we keep even from ourselves, The Mirror Code will keep you guessing until the final page.\

Brendon us sent to a school made for people with disabilities, diseases and disorders where he meets Ryan Ross, William Beckett and Spencer Smith.

What does it take to become beautiful?

I’m hurt, okay? I’m emotionally hurt. I’m physically hurt. I’m mentally hurt. I’m hurt all over. My thoughts, they bring the pain to me. They break me. They cause the memories to reappear. They cause the sickness in my brain. In my whole body. They’re what shatter me and my entire existence. The words they bring end me. I’m fine though, okay?

Why are you crying father?" Rooty simply says, with arrogance, as he heightens his right leg, kicking him viciously in his face."You never cried, did you daddy? when you screwed me. how old was i ? Oh, four! "Rooty hands lowers, as he shuffles through the long, crimson, trench coat pockets, and snatches the box of cigarettes.

Information on many mental Illnesses! Disclaimer! Do not use this to self diagnose! If you feel like you have one of these mental illnesses, please talk with a professional, you are not alone

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