Religioustrauma Stories

the tight bundle of knots in my chest as constant as the moon. feb 2026-ongoing. poems from my journal about surviving my memories. highest rankings #1 in coping 3/11/26 #1 in religioustrauma 3/12/26

Come this September, you will fly on your own because you got a letter. You must find, find your home and it won't get much better.

What if count frolo took an opertunity to get the shamed kings daughter out of his hair while looking like he's her savour ... Welp I'm writing that fan fiction now ... my oc is his forced second in command that got shoved into a convent because she suffers from gigantism and is WAY to clumsy for her noble family to deal with and she has to keep tabs on the adopted freak untill she snaps and calls count frolo on his BS in the most humiliating way possible her title is "sister Charlotte bosvert" and it's mocked constantly because it translates into "little tree" by the main villan mostly to keep her insecure and under his thumb , he does this shit out of spite because they both know he gave her the new title just to fix a problem her folks had No wonder why she crashes out every five minutes... poor girl... bureaucracy is a bitch A lot of the songs featured were sung by calub hyles as a commentary in itself she's a well educated woman but behind a wall her voice is often mistaken for a young man

𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐈𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞. Cindy Johnson hates Nancy Wheeler. The feeling is mutual.

This is how the infamous terrorists of Yokohama met each other and became infatuated with one another. A street rat, Fyodor Dostoevsky, a young and frail boy looking for answers to all of his questions on the unforgiving streets of Moscow found a seemingly strange, unique clown of all things. Nikolai Gogol. They would venture together becoming an unstoppable pair but what trials and tribulations would be along their way. art is not mine btw, it belongs to creantzy! I beg follow them on all platforms, their art is amazing!

A Gay Christmas story about a guy named Cole going home to his Christian family, and his childhood crush.

There's something about him, but I can't lay my finger on it. And what is that voice inside of his head? Phillip Bensworth is a fourteen-year-old who can't seem to catch a break. That is, until Zack Valdez becomes friends with him. When Zack invites Phillip to lunch with his friend group, Phillip starts to hear voices in his head. Why are they telling him to touch a book? And why does it want him to guide his friends to the book? Warnings for: Religious trauma, violence, trauma dumping, body mutilation, suicide, self harm, blood, mentions of animals being hurt. Essentially, viewer discretion is advised. Cover art and other drawings done by me, Evan.

This is a journal-like, subjective account of my experiences in the Church, mostly of the charismatic branch and the hurt caused by it. These entries are full of pain, but also an undercurrent of hope. Verging on deconstructionism, life crises, and thoughts of leaving the church environment entirely, this is ultimately a message of redemption, of new life, and the sentiment that beauty and light can be scooped from the ashes of pain and betrayal. This undercurrent of hope is this: that Christ is really enough, and not only that, but only He is enough.

Modernized reflection of oft quoted characteristics of love from Paul's first letter to the church in Corinth. What do each of these really mean?

Atsushi accidentally gets adopted by Fukuzawa and joins the ADA Magazine as a new model? Or Part chatfic, part prose, all insanity modelling au, no abilities, idk wtf I'm doing.

Luciel Dawson had the perfect life. The perfect family, the perfect education, the perfect look, perfection riddled his existence. That was until he met Ayan Afton a taste of sinful rebellion with knowledge that can't possibly be true. It's now up to Luciel to decide whether he follows the shady strings of his family's past or returns to the perfect life he once adored. All this and more in Hellent, Crimson Crown.

Izzy and Emma, having been raised in an all-girls Catholic School, have always been told that desiring another woman was a sin in the eyes of God. However, when they finally found a way to hide inside their own little world, they forget the wounds that the ropes of religion dug into their skin.

just a dumping place for my random poems. also, should you feel inspired to do so, please message me poems that you wrote and i'll add them to the collection with your name (or you can choose to stay anonymous). this is just a fun place to express ourselves.

Phoebe and Kameron deal with their religious town, Pinemore, the best they can, trying everything in their power to go straight (literally), but when Amanda moves to town, that's a little hard for Phoebe to do.

"Why won't you just leave me alone?!" "Because you don't want to be." Sal Fisher is a name that has circulated around Nockfell for a few weeks. He's the strange kid who looks like a girl and wears a fake face. Everyone has grown to accept his existence. Except for Travis Phelps.

A Boy with religious trauma and a boy with neglectful parents collage ✝️ Samuel - A quiet, long-haired blackette boy whose father left when he was young. He lives with a neglectful, alcoholic mother and has learned to survive through invisibility and emotional self-reliance. Intelligent and observant, he navigates school cautiously, aware of the dangers around him. Luke - The popular football captain from a wealthy family. His father, Cody, is the strict president of the town's church, verbally abusive, and imposes rigid religious expectations. Luke hides fear and vulnerability behind aggression and control, lashing out at others to maintain a facade of strength.

It is a story about a seventeen-year-old boy named Hudson Azaria, an anti-hero who decides to find a way to free a cult from a evil regime. Updates whenever I feel like it. (Hopefully weekly) This is not a finished project, this is a trial run to see what I need to change before I get published. Ratings: #36 in #Cult

Just a (pretty damn angsty) Salvis fanfiction.

A boy who has nothing finds something (or rather someone) ⚠️Trigger warnings⚠️ Abuse Homophobia The f slur (I can reclaim it dw) Smoking Swearing Gore Mentions of suicide & attempts of it Self harm (Also I totally pulled this out my ass, so sorry if it sucks ❤️)

Luke Wilson was raised as a righteous son of God. Church meetings, Sunday school, and Boy Scout outings filled his summer schedule. It wasn't until a tall boy his age, sun-kissed and smiling, took a seat next to him at the campfire that he began to reevaluate where his priorities lied. The two are forced to confront everything they have been raised to believe if they're to survive in a community that views their relationship as nothing more than a sin. TW: religious trauma