Historias de Mentaltrauma

This story is about a girl who is studying in a medical faculty and having a mental trauma with her Huge Accident..

Random story I came up with, I am not the best writer and there will be random time skips. Some information is left out so you can fill the gaps yourself.

Take a trip with loveable sweet heart name Bubbles, A wacky and crazy girl named Gabe and a true romantic named Abbaddon.....SIKE. Cover by: Viteloi

*EMOTIONAL CONTENT WARNING* Please be aware that this story explores angst themes, including: - angst and emotional turmoil - Schizophrenia and mental health struggles - Grief, heartbreak, and emotional distress - Death of a main character - Miscarriage and pregnancy loss If you're sensitive to these topics or have experienced related trauma *PROCEED WITH CARE*

After the final battle at the canal, instead of being thrown into the death loop, Diavolo is taken to a mental institution by the Speedwagon Foundation, and is put through one of the worst tortures....

Confusions. Sadness. Emptiness. Mirai Sienna all encountered this when she was walking alone in an empty, dead, road. Not until she encountered a bump, which lead her to a new world, a new timeline, with new people, new emotions--- a new life. But someone remained. Someone who, no matter what, will always be a part of her. That is, Kako Adriel. A man of the past. "Do they know about how you suffered? Do they know about the sacrifices you made? I will let them know, they will know. I will save you."

Quirks aren't everything in this world, nor is your family status. Animals with quirks are pushed away, merely because they're animals. Nezu? Heck, he's so smart, everyone's scared of what would happen if they got on his bad side. Half the society, at the very least, still think that he's just an animal. Warning: This fic contains depression, suicide, self harm, etc. Also, SHINDEKU. Chapter Titles are Starset lyrics OWO

Its a poem... Read it

Ramblings of an irrational mind that sometimes spews out words that might make sense to some. Or not. But don't let that stop you from giving it a chance. Pictures used belong to their respective owners. Only the written word belongs to me You have been warned.

What would it be like if you were fighting a losing battle against yourself? Ok so I wrote this in school on a piece of notebook paper and it's a little graphic but I kinda like it.(TW SELF HARM) (also if you know me Irl walk up and say "limbo" and walk away)

At some point in life I lost myself only to be found by you. Author's Notes: Each Chapter will have the name of the character in which point of view (POV) is written in.

Words are beautiful She thought Like the poems And what not Until he came along And proved her wrong That his eyes spoke A million shades Like a carving in a stone Which never fades ---------------------------------------------------------------------- "What attracted you towards him? Others asked "He made me laugh " she replied... ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey y'all.. read the prologue and if you like it please continue deep inside.. nobody knows how this is gonna go but I'm damn sure its gonna be one of the best books you've read! Happy reading 😉

IMPORTANT NOTE : I first started writing this story till chapter 11 in my previous account named @JoongRyeon but after taking a break, I forgot the password of the previous account so I'll continue this story from chapter 12 in this account and the previous 11 chapters will definitely be written here the same way as it was in my previous account as it is my new one so please be understanding and do not think that I stole it or something cause I didn't, just unfortunately forgot the previous account's password .

Thump-ta-thump-ta-thump... A heart beating wildly as the sounds of feet crunching on foliage rang out through an unnamed place. Breaths exhaling and inhaling quickly with each footstep and then-snap-a branch breaking as a small figure tumbles down onto the cold and damp ground. '...Die....your...going to.....die....' an echo rang inside the figure's head.

I heard about him on the news a few days ago! Yeah! They say he's...the burning ember of our society? Was that the wording?- I don't know. It was at least something like that, hah! The C.Q.T.C claimed that he was a project, in the test phase or something? Sounds pretty cool! I mean, a kid, being trained by the government to be society's "Perfect Hero"! I even hear that they took samples of his DNA to show to the public! I don't know about you, but I'm super excited! This could be the fall of All Might, after all! Or, An experiment, an agent working with the government, a Vigilante of the public, a young boy, who's arguably the most feared human that society has come to know of. (Not finished. Will be updated quite often!) (Cover art by me.) (All of the MHA story rights go to Horikoshi!)

After being a victim of the now legendary Bite of '83, Y,N was forced to contend against Nightmarish versions of those beloved characters in his mind as he was quickly moved to a hospital following the event and was in a coma for a month, battling against these creatures. Following that traumatic event Y,N's parents began an investigation of the establishment and found out a shocking development which was the Fredbear animatronic had more than the necessary amount of psi to move it's mouth(which is about 40 psi) and due to this unsettling discovery, it resolved in William Afton being arrested for murder and his "experiments" on children when those dark secrets came to light. Due to being grateful for uncovering the dark secrets of Afton they gave Y,N or well Y,N's family the original Spring Bonnie animatronic alongside the animatronics of Golden Freddy and Puppet, as when Y,N was struggling inside Fredbear's mouth before the loud crunch his semblance in a pure act of desperation and terror awoke and latched onto the three closest animatronics and from there they became his protectors/guardians. Now Y,N is attending the prestigious Beacon Academy and will he find love and friends and get past his traumatic experience? Or will the darkness drag him back in and kill him from the inside out?

It isn't until she goes to meet her new patient that she learns how much it hurts to be brave. Lisa Thompson: a Psychiatrist. Her title's well deserved. She's a saviour, a healer. But after all she's seen, after all she's been through, it's not insanity that's going kills her sanity and it's not depression that's going to bring her down. It seems to her that bond might be what will finally shatter her mind. A/N: editing chapter 2

Shinsou Hitoshi never expected his transfer to class 1-A to lead to a battle of minds and hearts. From the moment he steps into the hero course, one person captures his attention: Izuku Midoriya, the quiet hero in training with walls thicker than steel. Known for his unmatched strategies and skills, Midoriya keeps everyone at arms length, his cold front hiding the burdens he carries. **This is my first time writing, i apologize for any mistakes. English is not my first language.**

If you love stories like Gone Girl or The Haunting of Hill House, this is for you. Do you dare to hear the whispers of the dead? Can you truly tell the difference between a dream and madness... between love and vengeance? Layal-her name is a story on its own. A girl who thought her nightmares were nothing but illusions... until the corpses began to call her name. Now, secret doors creak open to a buried world- a world not quite human. A forgotten cellar. Music drifting from the mouths of the dead. And a man caught between a beating heart... and bloodstained hands. In a place where the line between victim and killer blurs, the graves of the past yawn open- ready to consume everything, even the truth. "A Night in the Arms of Corpses" A psychological horror drenched in darkness. A journey through the twisted hallways of the soul, where no one leaves the same... and no one can be trusted- not even yourself. 🕯️ So the question is... Are you ready to turn off the light and step into the dark? But be warned- some stories leave a mark that never fades, and some doors... never close once opened.