Psychologicaltrauma Stories

The further we get from home, the closer we are to each other.

What's scarier: walking 40 kilometers through the desert, rubbing your feet raw, or staying where you get killed every day? For 17-year-old Leah from Gary, the answer was obvious. She left. On foot. Without money. Without a ticket. To where Billie Eilish is performing today. She didn't plan to survive. She planned to simply be - where her pain becomes music, not a reason to be beaten. But Billie saw her. Backstage, covered in blood and dirt - she saw not a fan, but a reflection of her own brokenness. And she took her with her. To Australia. On tour. To her home. Now Leah is learning to live where you can take food out of the fridge at night. And Billie is learning what they don't teach on stage: how not to break down while saving someone who is more precious than a career. Their story is about how two people piece each other back together. About burns that aren't just from frying pans. About a blue-eyed pit bull who became redemption. And about an mp3 player that plays one song over and over again at one o'clock in the morning: "Man, am I the greatest..." The only question is, who is the greatest here? The one who sings about it on stage? Or the one who walked 40 kilometers just to be there?

Cosma helps Lord Cowboy Darrell connect with a promising opportunity, forcing him to confront some major changes. Alternate route in which Darrell stays boss. Rewrite/continuation of an older version. May contain traces of silly humor, emotional pain, tragedy, and an excessive amount of free will used to overanalyze cartoon characters. This is for older Teen & Up audiences due to abusive and psychological themes that may be problematic for younger readers. It's way sillier than it looks, lol. I'm just bad at tagging, and the cover turned out much more badass than intended. (: Enjoy!

Hoi, ik ben Jayden Parck. Ik ben 19 jaar oud en on the run for my life. Waarom? Dat komt allemaal door hem. Mijn "beste" vriend, or so I thought... Ja, hem. Hij was mijn beste vriend...en hij is geen mens....tenminste niet een zoals jij en ik... Wil je meer te weten komen over hoe we elkaar hebben ontmoet, waarom ik op de loop ben geslagen, waarom ik niemand meer kan vertrouwen? Nou, buckle up dan maar and board the crazy train...

A young high school girl named Egao is always seemed to be the most bullied at school, because of what happened 4 years ago, she later met a boy named Hisato which he wanted her to call him Hi-chan. They soon became the best of friends as they look after each other (mostly Hisato to Egao) as the bullies of their school started to bully Hisato as well for being near Egao. Later, in the story, Egao hasn't been going to school like she used to before, because of what their teacher and her classmates did to her, without knowing her condition her friend Hisato called off Egao's bullies and told them to stop bullying her but with that said it didn't really end up how Egao nor he have thought. (A true to life Story)

"We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way". What are you supposed to do, when you lose everything ? Or Kurama dies to help Naruto to travel back in time even though he doesn't want to live anymore. Also posted on AO3.

🚨TW🚨: MENTIONS OF ATTEMPTED SUICIDE, IMPLIED ANXIETY, AND DEPRESSIVE BEHAVIOR ___________ Izuku Midoriya was child genius, Izuku Midoriya was loved. Izuku Midoriya was quirkless, Izuku Midoriya is dead. And it's all Katsuki Bakugo's fault. It's all Toshinori Yagi's failure. It's all Inko Midoriya's grief. Where Izuku dies, A justice-seeking mercenary is born. Where a blue-eyed child wallows lost, friendship is found. Where Inko's despair finds her, It leads her to purpose. Yet when Katsuki discovers the truth within him, a stranger of lies taunts his soul. Izuku was too weak, Katsuki was too late. Katsuki is too afraid, ''Verdant Eidolon" is too strong. _______ This story includes an original character as well as several original unimportant background characters. I do not own My Hero Academia. This is a work of fan fiction.

I wanted to clap or cheer- I know it gives her confidence but she physically can't bring herself to do it. The audience erupts in applause, though, and all I can do is stare. Not in a bad way. She has never danced in a bad way; she can manipulate her body into a language only dancers can understand. My eyes blur knowing all too well this may be the final time to watch her dance in person. From the yellow background to the red of her hair, I want to remember it all. I go through little glimpses of our history. The history between me and Red.

Dream was of course strong. In both combat and intelligence. Dream was known as the puppet master of the server after all. He'd manipulated every single person around him, playing with them like toys. Killing anyone that got in his way, if using them proved no longer useful. Despite that however. Despite his physical and mental strengths. He felt like he'd been torn down. Stripped of every piece of himself that made him who he used to be. (Collection of oneshots exploring Dream's PTSD and psychological trauma after his escape from the prison. Heed the tag warnings.)

In this version of 200, they don't get to her in time. When JJ disappears, the team races against the clock to find her - but the intel is wrong, the leads are cold, and by the time Emily Prentiss returns to help, it's already too late. JJ is found alive... barely. What happened in that cell will echo through all of them, but for JJ, it leaves more than scars - it fractures her sense of self, her marriage, her place on the team. Or This is not the story of a triumphant escape. This is the story of survival in the aftermath. Emily, haunted by a rescue that came too late, stays behind when everyone else moves on. And JJ must decide whether she can put herself back together when the people who hurt her still walk free.

Tommy in the prison, what will he do? or Dream and Tommy try to deal with their new roommate for a week without commiting a murder and a hell load of trauma

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Roksu stared at this man as if he had gone insane. Nobody bothered to sing him a happy birthday song like that. Nobody ever spent his most important day with him-absolutely no one. But here's a stranger, with a terrible, cranky voice, singing Happy Birthday like a dying chicken trying too hard. He didn't know that it takes one meeting to get one chance. He wants a family. The guy wants a family as well. Not even knowing they're both broken people, who found solace from each other. Copyright Disclaimer: Yoo Reo Han owns Trash of the Counts Family/ Lout of the Counts Family, which is legally protected and belongs to the original owner. Anything derived from the original work is purely fictitious-a fanfiction created solely for entertainment. I don't sell or publish any of my work.

~~~~~~~~~~ CW: Death, Suicide, Gore, War, PTSD Alamandra, a planet outside of the Milky Way galaxy. The planets inhabitants are a species of alien known as Alamandrians. It was mostly a peaceful place, with little to no troubles. That all changed in a single day. An announcement rolled out declaring Merid's and Nix's parents were found dead, and Noe was the one to blame. But, did Noe really do it? That's a question that has yet to be answered. Read to find out!

some of my poetry

One day, when Jaehyun wakes up with a lot of bruises on his forearms, he knows there's something wrong. The problem is, the bruises don't look like his previous bruises whenever Jay - one of his alter egos - had the fight with the gangs. This time, the bruises look like the love bites. "Even if a painful fate finds us, even if we are chocked in that pain, me... who can comfort all those pains, will only love you more." (TVXQ) In response to a prompt by Anonymous in the NCTprompts collection.

They were never supposed to die. Six boys, one basement, and a phone that doesn't connect to the living - or does it? When Finney Blake wakes up trapped with the very kids who were meant to be gone, he discovers the phone rings not to haunt him, but to warn him. The Grabber has never killed anyone... yet. But he's watching. Waiting. Testing. As the lines between possible and real begin to blur, Finney must become what he's always been to those around him - a quiet protector. An earthly guardian. But even angels bleed. A story about friendship, survival, and the kind of love that doesn't need words.