Heavytopics Stories

After escaping the Maw, Six ends up getting killed and ends up in hell where she reunites with her dad Alastor.

Atsushi accidentally gets adopted by Fukuzawa and joins the ADA Magazine as a new model? Or Part chatfic, part prose, all insanity modelling au, no abilities, idk wtf I'm doing.

Nox was a normal teenage boy who lived in the undercity with his family. He had always wanted to be a businessman and change the world for the better... Nox had never been normal. He had no goals, no aspirations, and no plans for his life, but he knew one thing: He would never let his father dictate his life. He was but a common particle floating in the cosmos until, well, until his brother gave him a goal. He needed to get stronger. He needed to survive. In a country that was riddled with hatred for each other, having civil war every five to ten years, he had to survive. Border hated the New Age government and was planning to overthrow it, and if Nox went according to his father's plan, he'd become a murderer, and he didn't want that. He didn't want to kill innocent people. But it was too late for that. Thanks to Camus, he was already a murderer. He finally had a goal: he was going to kill Camus and his father. Btw I suck at descriptions, so pls don't judge, I promise it's not as boring as it sounds. *!TW: harassment, abuse, sa, mentions of drug abuse, murder. (really bad stuff happens)!*

━━ kiss me where it hurts. © ☁️ ꒱ 𝗖𝗜𝗡𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗢𝗡 ༉‧₊˚✧ ♡ 作成┊❪ ongoing ❫ ★ 2022 🩹🐚🥛 [ 永遠の愛 ] tw!! { heavy topics } ༊*·₊

This is a dsmp AU! It's based off new technology and robots(sorta inspired by Detroit become human but really not that much tbh) This is a story me and my friend started on and the updates will be EXTREMELY slow! Because of all the ideas we have and we can't piece them together :,)

Liana Ellis, who is she? a hero? enemy? friend? or foe? for what if the things she believed up until now was a lie then what would she do with truth? Will she just accept her fate or will she find the mastermind behind all of this.....

A man sees the pieces of himself in a boy who is breaking at the seams. Things are rough, but maybe they'll get smoother if they find the pieces to fix themselves. It's time they realize that not everything should be done alone. More tags/characters to be added. Crits are much appreciated.

**TRIGGER WARNING FOR FUTURE PARTS** WIP

Y/N and Steve have been friends for quite some time. So, when he turns up at your front door and asks you for help, you agree to hide the new stranger in your house until the situation calms down. Of course, living with an ex-asassin brings one or two difficulties with it, but Bucky needs you. And you need him. This is my first fic in 3 years hehe, please be gentle? I will tackle some heavy topics, but each chapter will have trigger warnings at the start. Inspired by 'All thats best of Dark and Bright' by the lovely SithHappens on Ao3!❤️

Just a place for me to vent about stuff that frustrates me. Feel free to browse. TW will be mentioned at the top of the associated chapter for those who need it.

Albert is just a simple boy...or he was..before a tragic accident when something changed.

Monsters walk among us every day. Monsters shame us for our gifts. Monsters are humans. The so-called heroes walk our earth and destroy it. We were never born monsters. Society has simply forced us to become them. *Cover art is made by me, but the image is not mine*

Hayoooo. Okay, so this book is my designs and headcanons for our lovely chaos prone cod characters! (Ghost and em) There will be cursing, heavy sectors, and things that aren't canon,due to it being my au.

𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤 ➥ This page is our safe space. Here, our fellow women can ask questions that pertain to heavy topics, boys, family, feelings. We can answer questions via PM, in the comment, or if we feel it is a good questions to touch on, post it as a subsection (the asker will remain anonymous). Trigger warnings will be placed at the beginning of each subsection if needed.

"I don't understand, why are you acting the way you are?" she asks her mom. "Myrah.. you're not ready. You cannot handle the truth." "What the hell are you talking about? Stop acting weird!" . . . . . A girl who goes on a boating trip with her family. She's saying goodbye to her father, but something goes terribly wrong. Now, after the accident, she notices something is off with all of her family. Will she find out why? Will she like the truth?

Matias Hernandez has always lived for soccer. It's his ticket to a better future, an escape from a home life weighed down by his father's addiction. When he's given the chance to join a foreign exchange program in the Bronx, New York, he jumps at it-thinking only of the opportunities it could bring for his game. But then he meets Felix McCarthy. Felix is everything Matias isn't- soft spoken, effortlessly talented with a brush, and Irish. He's got a warmth that makes people feel at home, a family that actually sits down for dinner together, and a way of seeing the world that turns ordinary moments into masterpieces. What starts as a simple friendship soon becomes something more, as Felix introduces Matias to art, expression, and the possibility that life isn't just about chasing a goal-it's about finding something that makes your heart race. As the year goes on, Matias finds himself torn between the boy he's always been and the boy he's becoming. But love, like art, is messy, and when reality threatens to pull them apart, Matias has to decide: is he brave enough to rewrite his own story?

This story is only in it First draft and will eventually be publish, I just want it to be read by others! In a gritty near-future setting, Eliene blends Sci-Fi and Dystopian Fantasy with New Adult themes. As their nation teeters on the brink of a global war, two protagonists must navigate a society transformed into a rigid military academy. For a decade, the government has suppressed the truth about 'Gifts'-mysterious abilities emerging in the population-using three specialized programs to maintain control. Now, a rising rebellion seeks to expose these secrets to the world and stop the march toward an avoidable war. Summary was helped made by AI, the story is not made by AI. If you want to list to a playlist their is some call Eliene and the second book playlist is also out on Spotify.

" Dance with me death, I am ready. " -Terry Goodkind, Stone of Tears .... She used to be a sweet girl. A girl, one but of a child. She's survived a life, killed a few too. But she has never lived one. We all here have heard of death itself. Am I right? Well, what is that phrase referring to exactly? Is it a great deity haunting or prospering a being until their final breath? Is there a great being waiting for a lucky someone in the afterlife, split into two different lands? Or is it just like taking a really long nap that was strongly desired by the desiree? Do beings lie down stuck down to Earth, watching people walk by, but never being able to wave to them? Aurelie didn't think much of it, but when she did do it, she felt bliss, but that was soon ruined by the everlasting fact that she didn't die 'peacefully.' Instead, she was ruined by the fact she woke up in a very unsettling place. .... Rylan welcomed the fact that his ancestors shared his blood. He accepted the fact that five generations before him, that one singular woman created this hell that everyone would freeze over Nascent. The full name was Nascent Morimur, but apparently, it sounded more like a phrase than a kingdom. Only a certain few, and certain deaths would be able to witness themselves . . . Aurelie kept secrets. Lots of them. Rylan kept his soul locked away--for the better or worse? He didn't know. So why is it? Why did he want to know the beautiful girl who refused to talk or eat nothing but bread for a week? Why was he so mesmerized by her beautiful lips and unique eyes that held more answers than any words her plump lips could answer. She was a storm. He was an earthquake. Step into a storm, and the life you held looked after will be ruined. An latter is unstable and rash, not having a clue of what it might be doing to other people. Combine the two? You have a fucking war.

Only gonna write fluff, angst & horror!! -/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/- All characters & cover belong to Alice Oseman!!!

On the off chance that I made a poem, I guess I'll publish them here. I actually despised poetry since 8th grade, but, based on my work in class, my teacher always said me and poetry were the greatest of enemies. I guess shes right. Cause goddamn am I good at poetry.