Emetophobia Stories

Izuru Kamukura knew with absolute certainty that flowers did not grow inside a human body, and so did the scientists who had poured their greed and minds into the creation of talent incarnate, yet had deemed all social cues and relations worthless. They were useless, as humanity deserved a tool with no emotions. Thus, the Ultimate Hope was simply not configured to feel. In fact, even if he eventually did, his talents would surely overwrite the mess. Talent would solve humans' defects, while the sole being who embodied the solution to them all could drown in boredom and loneliness, yet remain unaffected by them. It was promising and, without a doubt, the optimal use of human advances and the greatest minds. It could have worked out, albeit for the sudden growth of flowers and roots across Izuru's lungs, stabbing and making him choke as time passed by. Unfortunately, those people in gowns had long been discarded. In another life, these symptoms would not have developed further, as the disease would have been physically removed from Izuru's insides no matter how insignificant the symptoms were. But here he was, swallowing down and choking on white lilies for a man who loved the symbol instead of the person.

This is pretty much just a day in my life with emetophobia, a fear of vomit. And I know there's many people out there who suffers from this fear, so there is a page that is just for helping overcome emetophobia. I will make a whole book about tips to overcome emetophobia in the future! But for now, have fun ig! This book may include sensitive topics

Taco can't sleep. The day had been exhausting, between sneaking into the hotel, seeing everyone again (or rather, letting them see her), dying and coming back to life for the last time, watching a conceited CEO explode. Losing Mepad. But despite the torpidity that fills her body, her mind won't let her rest. It scrambles through thought after thought, regret after regret, possibility after possibility. Could she have gotten Pickle's forgiveness, if only she'd given a better apology? How had she never realized she had no life outside of the game? Was there a way they could have saved everyone? Could Mepad have remained with them? What had Cobs done to him? She pulls her arms out and stares up at the moon. She needs to get away. She needs to get up and do something that isn't stewing about the day's events. There's no way for her to go back in time to redo her discussion with Pickle, shake herself out of her stupidity, or shoot that conniving corn cob before he has a chance to build that miserable 'Me' machine. At the very least, not unless Test Tube were to decide to make yet another time machine. But Taco can at least answer one of her questions.

Mabel lived her monotonous life just like she always had. Every day was the same. Day in and day out she obsessed over cleanliness; her OCD turning her into someone she no longer recognized. Then she met Brett, and he turned her life upside down. ⚠️Triggers. Mentions of getting sick/being sick ⚠️

Mostly from my ao3, I don't write a lot either so don't expect regular updates 😞

It's thanksgiving and Mary is back! With a new house, she invites everyone over for football, turkey, pie, and everything in between.

It is worth noting that when I first wrote this story I was dumb and thought "mulch" was a synonym for goop or slime. It is not. Fundy has a weird feeling, and OH MY FVCKING XD WHAT JUST HAPPENED- So he's trying to figure out what caused it and how to stop it.

Sensory Overload is no joke, and it's 100x worse when you have heightened senses. Or, Stiles has a really really bad sensory overload combined with a panic attack EMETOPHOBIA WARNING -=- 970wc - 11/14/23

After Haymitch Abernathy's Games he is struggling with the beginning of his alcoholism, meanwhile trying to fulfill his promises to Maysilee and Lenore Dove. This story follows the experiences of Haymitch in his first games as a mentor, Effie in her first games as an escort and a teenage girl named Marigold from district twelve who is just a bit too much like Lenore Dove for anyone's good. I'm so sorry if the grammar is bad, English is my third language so I may have messed somethings up :)

Killua gets sick and Leorio is there to comfort and take care of him. BTW this is not a ship it's more of a father son relationship. Trigger warning this contains vomiting and slight child abuse so read with caution.

I've been struggling with a lot of phobias and anxiety. So I wanted to share my story, and maybe help other or at least let them know that they're not alone.

When Sara wished for a guy to drop into her life, she didn't think it would happen literally. Nor did she think it was *this* guy. Set in series one of The Librarians, after '... and the Apple of Discord.' This happened while Flynn was away.

Anxiety has devoured much of the 17 years I've been on this planet. Here's how I cope with it.

Emetophobia from my point of view and how it effects me through descriptions.

LDShadowLady: someone help pls LDShadowLady: scar and jimmy fainted ZombieCleo: pearl's just fainted too Rendog: same with martyn TangoTek: no way TangoTek: grian passed out as well?!? BdoubleO100: WHAT IS HAPPENING Gem groaned. "Worst Wild Card ever." *** This work belongs to me, @bumblvee, and only me. I reserve the right to this work. Any and all reposts of any kind are strictly prohibited.

⚠️TW: Panic attacks, vomit, blood, and suicidal refrerences⚠️ emetophobia /ɪˌmɛtəˈfəʊbɪə/ noun extreme fear of vomiting. Author's note: I suffer with emetophobia myself, this is a story of how a emetophobe makes it through a public highschool, also it might be a little bit of slow updating. #1 in emetophobia (21/08/21) #3 in vomit (6/9/21)

"Dry your eyes." Suga has lived behind a persona. In order to loose the mask that he hides behind, he must face the shadow of the past. "I'm sorry." Highest Rank #2 in Emetophobia All Rights Reserved 2020 © Mizuho09 The Shadow is a work of fiction. Names, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

Kurai a woman who never had freedom tried to snap free. then she meets a wisp man in her dreams. she'd falling in love with him, but Kurai doesn't know his true intentions. No matter who warns her she does listen and her actions led her astray. she'll never forgive herself