Heavythemes Stories

"I know what was happening in this modern society!" When an unsuspecting main character is roped into a dangerous reality while balancing their less than shitty school life. Is normalcy allowed now? Will normalcy ever return.

Freshman year left scars that Hillcrest University refuses to acknowledge, leaving a shadow of secrets that beckon the curious. The doors that were opened last year have been sealed again. The rumors have faded. The campus has learned how to look away. To everyone else, the tragedy is over. Caitlin Carter knows better. What was uncovered didn't disappear-it fractured. The truth splintered into pieces that still whisper in empty halls, in locked rooms that hum after midnight, in memories that refuse to stay silent. And the closer Caitlin gets to putting those fragments together, the harder it becomes to tell where the past ends and the present begins. Sophomore year brings new questions, darker ones. Pieces of Dr. Caldwell's research resurface where they shouldn't exist. Voices answer when no one is there. And the connection Caitlin thought she understood-the one that survived death itself-begins to feel less like comfort and more like a pull she can't resist. As the echoes grow louder, Caitlin is forced to confront an impossible truth: some bonds don't break cleanly. Some fractures never heal, and love's grip can be as unrelenting as trauma itself. Because the story didn't end when the thread broke. It only learned how to answer back.

After Jack went looking for June when she leaves with the radio, his trust in his friends collapses along with his hopes of keeping them together. So instead of waiting for the inevitable, he runs away and ends up injured and lost in the process. A day later, found and taken in by militaristic survivors; and after spending years with them, resurfaces a hardened soul and completely different person: A cold, dark and bitter person. Never again the same boy anybody would recognize.

Goodbye, simple as that.

Hello, I am a new author and wanted to share a story I had been working on for a while :) (I had written part of this story here before under the name of Zane Oliver as a way to make sure people could see it so I hope no one thinks I am stealing from another author T-T) Anyways I worked really hard on this story so I hope you like it. I do very well with criticism so if something seems out of place or wrong let me know how I should fix that! Any and all feedback will be greatly appreciated!

When the sultan of Zakhara is assassinated, Ebrus' life is thrown into chaos.

A collection of short stories with sometimes heavy or dark themes. I write these mostly as a way to lift a weight from my shoulders when I'm in bad places. TRIGGER WARNINGS: self-harm, eating disorders, overdosing, suicidal thoughts/attempts (More to be added as I update and different scenarios arise)

Two unlikely souls cross paths, each on different spectrums of fame. Being in and out of court isn't new for Eminem, but the concept of fame is, and getting chased from toilet stalls to Italians food stalls isn't his ideal choice of how to spend his morning. but when he meets polished, proper, poised superman... things take a turn.

Ramona O'Leary is an Enhanced Individual who, upon an incident that changed the course of her life, is brought in to work with the Avengers through SHIELD. The trajectory her life goes on from that point on becomes filled with trials and tribulations, friendship, battle and more importantly - love. What sorts of bonds and events will lead her on the path to feeling whole once again? Only time will tell. IMPORTANT NOTE - This is mainly a fic crafted around an AU for my twin's and I's OCs, and the ships that we want for them. As a result, updates will be spotty and themes will be included that may not be suitable for all audiences. While I am not exactly looking for readers, you are still more than welcome to if you wish, just note that doing so wasn't the intended direction for this Fic.

' ' Happy death day! ' ' , is the first thing i've ever heard from him. And the presumably the last. Its been 5 years since the hangings. I've never seen a human face ever since that day, the only human face I see is the unfamiliar face that stares right back at me in the mirror. It doesn't look like me, or what I thought I looked like. I've also never spoken a word since that day, if I did then they would know that i'm not what they think I am. The infected don't speak.

A kingdom where the poor remain mortal and oppressed, while the noble and royal are gifted with immortality... where women are disregarded and expendable... and where a princess who isn't truly royal meets an assassin who was shaped by a life of poverty.

Not every story has a hero. This is Samantha's story of loneliness, self-hate, and fading away while the world keeps turning.

(cover image by me) (Takes place in s4 and on going) The masquerade at the Agreste mansion was being held that day. But Nathalie could not participate, due to the side effects and illness that the peacock miraculous had gracefully damaged her with. She was instead doomed to work in her room, doomed to flip through pages of a grimoire that provided less hope than it gave, and doomed to help Gabriel Agreste. A man that she had dedicated the last 19 years of her life to. But was it really worth it? Was HE really worth it? Was she herself really worth it? As she thinks further about the questions that were uncomfortably filling her head, she feels that she's losing herself. She feels herself realizing how much she is actually losing. How much she has actually lost. And for who, and for what? As she drowns deeper and deeper down in her thoughts, a hand reaches down to her. But if she takes it, will it get better or worse?

Even Monsters Deserve Mercy Story Bio In a world where dark magic is forbidden and dragons are treated as legends-or monsters-Marshall survives by staying quiet, bowing his head, and apologizing for existing. A dragon-kin marked by slavery, cursed by nobles, and carved with names that should never have touched flesh, Marshall carries pain that healing magic cannot undo. To the world, his power is evil. To him, it is simply what kept him alive. When Marshall steps into an Adventurers' Guild searching for work, he doesn't expect cruelty to follow him inside. He doesn't expect kindness either. But in the aftermath of violence, shame, and truth laid bare, something rare begins to form-a found family. A healer who believes no one should walk alone. A guild that chooses protection over prejudice. And a quiet, mythic presence known only as the Song Prince, who eases pain but never heals without consent. As Marshall begins a journey across dangerous lands, forgotten ruins, and hostile cities, he must face a question more terrifying than any monster: Does he deserve mercy... even from himself? This is a dark fantasy adventure about survival, choice, and compassion- about scars that don't fade, pain that isn't always cured, and the quiet truth that even monsters deserve mercy.

a collection of some unfinished poems or untitled poems cuz im too lazy to title them

Klaire Kallisto is a young trans femme. She's always had an interest in coding and computers, despite growing up rural, in a creationist household. All she has in common with her father is love for shooting. Now her father's dying. And that's the least of her concerns.

Hope grew bitter inside of Eineen; hope did not win battles, and it did not protect Aisling from the wounds given to him. And as she and Reece try to pull together the tattered remains of a battle lost, she soon realizes that she isn't enough. She isn't enough to protect Oirthir from Tuaisceart, and there isn't anyone else that can help her fight against them. The world outside of Oirthir is alien to her--she knows that there are dangers beyond their territory, but help lies beyond it. Eineen can't rely on faith and hope; and so, she ventures beyond.

poetry written by me x

💗Hi okay I'm gay for the sorceress 💜All OCs(unless stated otherwise) are mine 💗Please be respectful of my boundaries.

❝ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀʀᴇ.❞ ─ A dark past, shrouded by lies and grim memories, threatens to shatter the pristine image of an esteemed archeologist.