Hurt-nocomfort Stories

(Cover art by me) After a strange but clarifying conversation in a grimy school restroom, Sal sets his eyes on befriending Travis and discovering the gorey details of him as a person. However, Sal gets a little too close, and some dreadful feelings arise. Now the issue is trying to figure out how to drop the hints without "incurring Travis' wrath", whether that would actually happen or not. Meanwhile, Travis struggles to keep himself from fighting these changes. Everything is new, his brain is very stubborn in trying to reject it. He can't understand why he suddenly wants to follow along, and he hates that he does, but he lets it happen. Unfortunately this doesn't come without consequences. OK ew cheesy description this is an "AU" where it's just SLIIIGHTLY more realistic. Like, without big snot monsters and shit, and the cult isn't as powerful. So, not much different, but more room for a happy ending. Also sal's pagan, cause why not? ⚠️‼️ This will contain: depictions of domestic abuse (obviously), alcohol abuse, self harm, intrusive thoughts, disordered eating, planned murder, death threats, homophobia (obviously), conversion therapy, drugging, and memory manipulation. Loads of angst. When I actually end up writing it. Which is probably gonna take a while. Because writers block. Enjoy :3

My first post on here! If you have any constructive feedback, please let me know! 1 - starry nights (manepear angst)

Aiden. His hands are always warm. I don't know why, but I can't stop thinking about that one fact. His hands are always warm. Maybe it's because that was one of the tells that it wasn't actually Aiden on the roof. Maybe it's because he always holds my hand in support whenever one of us needs it. Maybe it's because I like holding his hand. Wait. That's not normal, is it? For friends to want to hold each other's hand? To really want to hold each other's hand? OR: Ashlyn Banner and Aiden Clark have a crush on each other. But of course, everything's going wrong in the phantom dimension. Not only to they have to deal with the fact they like each other, but they also have to survive every night and protect each other at the same time. ***will next be updated on 3/2! sorry for the impromptu hiatus***

A spirit was wandering around, hopeful to finally find a soul to merge with. It had spent centuries strolling from town to town just to get rejected only because of being too weak. One early morning though, it had finally found a soul weak enough for it to mix with, and when it happened it lost consciousness. That was when Kim Hongjoong, a normal boy, while walking to his workplace, found a body laying on the ground, oblivious of what he had come to.

When Eddie dies while on a call Buck struggles with life without his husband.

I was too lazy to write a whole AU to get the pay off of writing rejection angst- so here's this violently angsty goldric fic :3 (might be continued if it gets enough requests idk yet tho-)

in this el didnt save mike, when he jumped she wasnt on time. mike ends up in the upside down

'Qrozi and Coreeshi are a couple who have been together for many years. They live across the city, but always find a way to make ammends and meet, but one day, Coreeshi frames him for a crime he himself had actually done, Qrozi now had no choice but to break up, they wont ever make up, its unforgivable in Qrozis eyes, right?'

"To Whom It May Concern, if you are seeing this letter, you should already know I am gone. Accordingly, I should be the one to apologize. Apologize to the one who had found this letter for having to learn of this without any pre-warning.-" ***WARNINGS*** Mentions of child abuse Mentions of child neglect Mentions of emotional neglect Mentions of physical neglect Mentions of childhood SA(sexual Adult / r*pe) ***WARNINGS*** This isn't a story but rather a letter from Harry after he has died. There is (obviously) angst dealing with pretty heavy topics, so if any of the warnings above or triggering to you, I would suggest not reading this. Please put your mental well-being first. This story is an AU, meaning that it is set in an Alternate Universe. Dumbledore bashing(meaning that Dumbledore had made worse mistakes/had done worse things to Harry and is thus painted in a bad light), Abusive Dursleys, mentions of Wolfstar(Remus x Sirius), OOC(Out Of Character) Harry, And hints that the prophecy is fake and that Voldemort wasn't always entirely bad If you don't like any of this then you are welcome to leave at any time.

Eleodora (E-LAE-O-DORA) and Lyra are best friends, people say they'd be closer than friends. But they have some... things going on. Eleodora is in a friend group of bullies, their latest target being Lyra. How will they figure this out? What will happen to their friendship?

Caleb stared at the little girl sleeping on the uncomfortable, and only dry patch of concrete in the front of his store. He was confused on why the young girl sleeping there. Perhaps she was caught in the especially heavy downpour, like last time, but that didn't explain her wet, matted blonde hair, as if it hasn't been washed in nearly a decade. Nor the buildup of dirt on the visible patches of skin that weren't hidden behind dirtied clothing. Caleb's hand had itself holding unto the inside handle, his other hand still firmly holding the keys that he used to lock up his quaint little shop. His heart filled with pity for the young girl, but that didn't mean that he had to take responsibility for her. He ignored her the best that he could, but in the end he stepped outside, and the bell jingled.

ReonagiWeek2023 || Day 6 - Soulmate AU The concept of soulmates had long been ripped out of the pages of his dictionary. There was no such thing-a idiotic myth that society had conjured in the hopes of finding "the one" for them. A Mikage had no time to waste on such fantastical nonsense. His parents made sure to drill it into him. The dead, withered flowers wrapped limply around his parents' wrists were a constant reminder of the fate his soulmate would one day face. Perhaps, it was at that realization that Little Reo decided to hide the little sprout growing from his right wrist. Not a single soul must know. | | | Or; 🪻 a flower-linked soulmate au (reonagi edition ft. choki 🌵) - - - - - Published on AO3: 2023-05-14 Cross-posted on WTPD: 2023-12-16 This fanfic is written by me, however Blue Lock is not. Blue Lock © Muneyuki Kaneshiro & Nomura Yusuke

Six months ago they fought here. Screaming so loud, the neighbors banged on the walls. They had beaten each other in a way they hadn't since their teenage years. A broken nose and split lip were nothing in comparison to the realization of the aftermath.

Me: Hey, idiot. When are we meeting? I hit send before I could overthink it and tossed my phone across the room like it was radioactive. A sharp thud met my ears, and I flinched mentally, hitting myself. I ignored it for the moment, returning to my desk and preparing my energy drinks and mental health for an all-nighter. I wasn't concerned in the least that Theodore was going to flunk this project. What I was worried about, however, was him contributing more than me. And that was something that was never going to happen. My phone's sad little buzz from its corner broke through my thoughts. I ignored it for a solid ten seconds, death-staring it intensely, but curiosity won like it always did with him. I scrambled across the floor, grabbing my phone and wincing lightly at the brand new spiderweb-shaped crack embellishing my already beaten-up phone. Great. Just another thing to blame Theodore for. Devil's Incarnate: Might want to address me correctly if we're going to be working on this together, Rose. I'm flattered you're thinking of me. Do you often at night? Library, tomorrow, 7 PM. Don't be late.

Carlos has to arrest a certain someone.

Southern Italy, summer of 1985 - two years after the Oliver incident... Summer never thought her life would change as much as it did when she stepped foot into Italy - or Italia, as she calls it now. Being in the most beautiful place she has even seen for a few months is bound to flip one's world upside down. The town of Crema holds the power of lifechanging moments. A power that hit Summer as hard as it could. This summer changed her completely and utterly and for many reasons. The most important ones being: a boy named after the sun, a guitar she got as a gift before travelling to Italia, and a balcony. Who would have thought sitting outside during the night to strum the chords to the only song she can play in that guitar would shift her life so drastically? She clearly didn't. █║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌║▌ © theblackdogstar this was originally posted on ao3 and i decided to bring it here so if you also find it there dw! (elio perlman x fem!oc) (no smut, just a lot of suffering) (one shot) (english is not my first language so bear with me)

Their story begins from when they were just some cute little toddlers. Ever since they become friends they were unbreakable. They spent every moment together, just like two lovers, tho they weren't. As the years passed they started to change, but their friendship remained the same, until one of them started to see the other as a little more. What could go wrong? No one could know, except for the young and complicated love between two teenagers. ___________________________________________________________________ THIS IS MY FIRST STORY EVER, SO DO NOT EXCEPT MUCH FROM ME:))

LEGO MONKIE KID ONE-SHOTS BC I FRICKEN LOVE THIS SHOW!!! !READ DISCLAIMER/RULES OF REQUEST PLEASE! !Warnings at the beginning of chapters!

"dear george, everyone knows that appearances can be deceiving, you and i know that perfectly well... but in practice? it's mystifying." - #lesbians #lesbian novel #both of them are lesbians #more than friends #less than lovers harry and george struggle to keep their love alight, despite living kingdoms apart with the only knowledge that looks can be deceiving.