Mental-disorder Stories

ප්‍රේමය කියන්නෙ දරන්නම බැරි අකීකරු හැඟීමක් !!!

Quelia is a small town that's surrounded by forest, doesn't use electric lighting, and has a confusing amount of visitors passing through. And wolves that treat the Forest Park through the center of the town as part of their territory. The people of Quelia try their best to live alongside the animals including Alissanda, who moved there a year ago. Working at the cafe, trying to support her friend in a toxic relationship and dealing with a self-sabotaging mind, she feels she already has her hands full. Until a terrified little boy steps into the cafe looking for warmth, latches onto Alissanda and the wolves of Quelia start moving concerningly closer. Is she losing her mind or do they actually understand her? Someone's hunting from the shadows and Alissanda may be the only thing standing between the boy and monsters that have nothing to do with fables. When wolves reveal themselves to be more than what they seem, Alissanda is dragged into world she thought only existed in stories and thrown into a war she didn't know was raging. *** Trigger warning: Depression, mentions of suicidal ideation, abuse and violence.

A MinChan Fanfiction Please note that I love all the members and mean no harm with the contents of this book. T/W: -mention of self harm -mention of SA -sensitive content A/N - READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION (I tried to remove as much of the triggers as possible and possibly keep them under the wraps.. but please do proceed at your own risk.)

Corvin has always been a theater kid - the kind who slips into roles so easily it's hard to tell where the character ends and he begins. The stage feels like home, and performance comes as naturally as breathing. Benedict, on the other hand, is your definition of a stereotypical nerd: quiet, socially awkward, oversized glasses that never quite fit his face, and a constant companion in the form of whatever book he's currently buried in. Everything changes when the University of Paradoxum, celebrating its 67th anniversary, launches its annual summer program: Unio Contrariorum- a collaboration that pairs students from opposing disciplines to work together in commemoration of the university's founding philosophy. Thrown together by fate (and administrative planning), Corvin and Benedict find themselves forced to collaborate despite their differences. And as tension builds and unexpected connections form, the question becomes clear, will these two opposites learn to work together? Or are their differences too big to ever be together?

exactly what it says on the tin

The world of Enco is filled with a diversity of countries, cultures, and people. Fifteen countries, different governments, different traditions, and deep histories. The world is not without its many conflicts, tense periods, and strong friendships. Ventus Sagittarius, a Konic legislator with ADHD and OCD, has suddenly been tasked as a diplomat to mediate disputes and establish relationships between nations. Can he handle this unstable world while managing his personal life? Act I releasing every Tuesday & Thursday! 15+ Warning: Swearing, Sensitive Topics (Politics, War, Trauma, Religion) Disclaimer: The story is purely fictional and does not endorse discrimination or extremism. Started writing on 18 March 2026.

olivia cooper, known to most as olive, is a newly qualified teacher at coastside high school. she takes on the challenge of a new form group, a bunch of year tens that are known for being difficult. however, olive finds that her new students are more than just a challenge; all their issues mirror her own, and she must learn how to navigate these problems without being too involved. characters: kali rhodes, 15 amara jones, 16 natalia jefferson, 14 amber berrie, 15 aurora johnstone, 14 wade riley, 15 jiroshi nguyen, 16 soleil fontaine, 16 cèline fontaine, 15 frankie smith, 14 sofia st george, 15 charlie adams, 16 olivia cooper, 27 ben thomason, 36 andrew riley, 40 melanie swindells, 53 emma williams, 42 nina alastair, 36 kirsty stratford, 47 simon colton, 57 daz tyrrells, 38 original story. disclaimer : i have struggled with lots of these issues myself, those that i haven't experienced are influenced by things my family or friends have experienced. characters are all based on real people. if any of the topics discussed in this story affect you or you think you may need help, please speak to someone - i cannot stress this enough.

When a group of people vanish without a trace in Belridge, the only clue to their fate is a collection of distorted video tapes-and whatever they caught on camera.

Imagine you were able to go into any book you wanted and get to experience what it really feels like. Would you survive or die a horrible death from the effects of the book you are in? That did happen to one person and he had an incredible time in his favorite book that his sister gave him. He loved being there more than the life he had at home and would go back again. He still doesn't know how he got there but he doesn't care about it. He just knows that he has to be there.

A Y/N x Amelia Shepherd story, where you struggle with mental health. What happens when Amelia catches on? There will be sensitive topics in this story, I will put warnings at the beginning of each chapter:)

She remembers the day everything went wrong. The sun was brighter.
The laughter was louder.
And the moment she stepped forward, everything shattered. Now, years later, she's entering UA, carrying a past she can't escape and a mind that won't stay quiet. Some stories start with hope. Hers started with blood.

Wlw mental one shots of y/n with your favorite characters/actors. If you want something specific, lmk and I will try my best! Thank you and enjoy! I don't own any characters mentioned!

Molly has not had a good life. She doesn't have a dad, her mom's never around, she's bullied, and has depression. Nothing just seemed to go good for her. Until she bumped into her favorite YouTuber, Dawko. This story does take place during 2020, but just pretend like the coronavirus doesn't exist. If you know me in real life, please do not read this. I'm warning you.

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IN EDITING.

A guide to neurodevelopmental disorders and mental illnesses, including the criteria from the DSM-5. This will have resources, symptoms, etc. This book is not to be used for self-diagnosis. It is just for educational purposes. I am not a medical professional.

Denki Kaminari, the bright 'idiot' of class 1A, seems to be hiding a plan that he doesn't want anyone to know about. He doesn't really understand why others shouldn't know, it's not bad. He's not spiraling. He's not doing enough for it to be validated as struggling. Right? (Not my cover art, I found it on Pinterest posted by @Rabid_hedgehog but I do not know if that's the original artist or not) Denki angst, it can get pretty detailed at times so PLEASE listen to the trigger warnings at the beginning! (Please note that none of these characters are mine, all are owned by Kōhei Horikoshi, the maker of my hero academia) I basically only wrote this because I found an angst fanfic about Denki having eating disorders and whatnot and I really liked that kind of angst for Denki but it was sadly discontinued in like 2020 so I decided to write one for myself lol

I remember when her laughter rang like bells through iron halls, A splash of brilliant springtime in these dark and morbid walls. She brought me wildflowers she'd picked past guarded, lethal gates, And offered up a tender heart to one who only hates. Back then I called it weakness, built my walls against her grace, And carved my words to shatter every softness on her face. I traded her sweet devotion for the cold and bloodied crown, And sailed across the stormy sea to Italy, looking down. Ten years I spent in shadows, letting ambition turn me cold, Forging a ruthless empire out of stories left untold. I thought I'd come back stronger, fit to rule and fit to break, Unknowing of the quiet hell she suffered for my sake. They handed her to me wrapped up like a victor's spoils of war, A broken little porcelain doll upon my study floor. She barely speaks a single word, she flinches at my stride, And hides her tear-stained, frightened face where shadows safely hide. The mind that couldn't bear the weight of what our fathers made Retreated to a safer place, where innocence delayed. She curls her tiny fingers in the oversized white sleeve, And looks at me with eyes so lost, it makes my chest heave. And God, it burns to realize, as I watch her drift away, The cruelest thing I ever did was pushing her to stray. I wanted her to toughen up, to match the blood we bled, Instead, the world devoured her while I was gone ahead. I trace the lines of silent grief that mark her porcelain cheek, And kiss her fragile, trembling hand when she's too scared to speak. My fierce, unbroken little love, so shattered and so sweet- I'd burn this whole damn empire down to heal her at my feet.