Possibletriggers Stories

Todobakudeku's kids, Triplets. Akira, Akari and Akihiro. Akira and Akari are tired of the fucked up hero system where people drag out fights to get more screen time or only do it for the money so they decide to become vigilantes they don't do it for the money or the fame they do it to help people because they don't have follow in their parent's foot steps they are going to chose their own paths

Milly Mathews went through a lot. From bullies to losing her brother to being abused. One day she came out Lesbian, she has an amazing girlfriend Max. Milly was in and out of hospital, but max was by here the entire time. Once they had enough money they brought a house and eventually adopted a child.

This is just a bunch of one shots of animes I like. Every and any Genre will be in here along with any and all lengths. It can be short or long.

A marriage tale or is it.... a cackle emits from nowhere... Or even a love story....a giggle emits from nowhere

This story is centered around Teal as she grows up in a world that just doesn't seem to understand her when she says she has two souls, Others say she just has two heads, most ignore her, but a few, A few listen and are willing to offer their support. - - - •This story starts with a death so be warned• •Updates might be slow•

NOTE: I am not a doctor or a psychiatrist. It may not mean that you have these disorders.

"I know I'm made of clay that's worn, Blighted by imperfect form, But I will trust the artist molding me. In a room that's growing dim, Illuminated from within, The pull of tension's empathy. I am creation, both haunted and holy Made in glory" They say that when the gods made man, they sculpted him from clay. They say that when the gods made man, they crafted his heart out of a burning fire. They say that when the gods made man, they made him in their own image. Did they make man to worship them? Or did they make man as a desperate move to experience the joys of mortal love for themselves? Dream was made from that clay, and George is the reason the clay was formed. ★----+----+----+----★ Cover Art Credit: SpookyTween on Reddit

The thing to save you from yourself may be something you would never have thought. What if it is the monster hiding under your bed, hunching in your closet, sneaking on its tiptoes when your door stands ajar - what if it is the only thing that can keep you alive?

[TW: Violence, Obsession, Stressful Situations, In a world of chaos, a group of friends fight against the evil of their nightmares. But what are these evil beings? Will the group survive together, or will they lose all they love and cherish? Read this story to find out!

I sometimes write poetry so I decided I would post them here. there might be some possible triggers and poems will be marked accordingly. enjoy ♡

⚣ A compilation of SeroIida oneshots ⚣ ⚠︎︎ Tʜɪs Bᴏᴏᴋ Cᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs ⚠︎︎ Angst, Fluff, Cursing Not intended for young Audiences! Read with Caution!

It's a short romantic story that I wrote for an English assignment. (That's romantic as in Edgar Allen Poe not Romeo and Juliet). But I hope you guys enjoy it. Figured I might as well publish something that's finished.

Uh i don't know if you can call these poems but oh well

"They say that love is like war: easy to begin, but very hard to stop." "Yea well, every minute I'm with you. I love you more and more." Jade had what most would consider a pretty normal childhood, however if you got to know her personally, you'd know that behind that carefree image, there is a lot of darkness hiding just beneath the surface. Jade doesn't talk about her childhood much, but ask her about her favorite things and she will go on a rant about her favorite anime. Bungou Stray Dogs has always been Jades escape for as long as she could remember, even now that she's 22. There were times as a child she wished so dearly that she could escape from her world and join her beloved characters in theirs. What do you think will happen when one day after a book signing, Jade returns home and falls asleep, only to wake up in an unfamiliar, yet familiar world at the same time with a strange new ability and to many questions, with no answers to any of them. #4 in Chuuya as of March 13th 2026

just a collection of stuff I write, mostly my feelings and things I'm living

Late night thoughts I've tried putting into actual words.

2005: The year Nevada "Lannie" Carson nearly overdosed on drugs. Since then she has never been the same. 2006: The year Nevada "Lannie" Carson admitted herself into a rehabilitation center. 2007: The year Nevada "Lannie" Carson left that same rehabilitation center. 2008: The year Nevada "Lannie" Carson was hit with depression and anxiety. 2009: The year Nevada "Lannie" Carson attempted suicide and was readmitted into the same rehabilitation center. 2012: The year Nevada "Lannie" Carson left the rehabilitation center for good. 2013: The year Nevada "Lannie" Carson developed depression and anxiety once again. December 18th 2015: The day Nevada "Lannie" Carson committed suicide. December 24th 2015: The day Nevada "Lannie" Carson woke up from the dead in a morgue. Can she go unnoticed the rest of her undead life?

Randomness as always! Most of these poems are boring and sad