Self-hatred Stories

This story will be mainly focused on Rescue Bots and Rescue Bots Academy.

"I've never been good enough make anyone stay" Lee minho: The cold hearted member of the famous boy group Straykids

journal entries from a girl that is either in love or insane. When life goes right or wrong this girl is just gone.

This story is a continuation of another story that has already been published and completed. If you're interested in Matched Alone, check out One's Rule first to get context. After One's defeat, Match is left all alone, and with all of the recovery centers mysteriously no longer working around the world, Match takes up residence in the abandoned Yoyle City. Eventually...someone arrives before her sorrow gets the better of her. Highest Rankings: Ranked #2 in Despair as of 4/19/26 Ranked #1 in Self-Hatred as of 4/19/26 Ranked #6 in Guilt as of 4/29/26 Ranked #32 in BFDI as of 4/28/26 Ranked #11 in TPOT as of 4/19/26

"Whoever conceals their sins does not prosper, but the one who confesses and renounces them finds mercy." Draco stopped, closing his eyes for the briefest of moments. He thought of the scars on his left arm. He thought of the scars across his torso... Draco took a breath, keeping his head down, and decided to start over. "Forgive me, father, for I have sinned..." .... "I am God's Wrath," the distorted voice snarled, fury behind his slender frame, one that only looked menacing and gargantuan when seen in the perspective of a half-lucid and half-dead Draco Malfoy. ----- Who decides when people deserve forgiveness? What is true repentance? In which Draco Malfoy seeks forgiveness for his past via the church, but life has other plans for him. My story can also be found in Portuguese! Search for @Ellatraduz on Wattpad or click the link below: https://www.wattpad.com/story/348189206-cicatrices-marks-that-remain-drarry

Phineas had only seen this look on Charity's face three times: the first time, he was down on one knee and holding out a ring. The second time, she told him she was pregnant with Caroline. And the third time was when she told him they were expecting Helen. Despite this, he still had to hear the words come from her own mouth in order to believe what he already knew. "I'm pregnant, Phin."

You have probably heard or watched the story of Aladdin, but what would it be like if he had a younger sister? In this story, I write about some interesting things that could have happened. The story follows the main plot of "Aladdin" Enjoy and please review

Death is nothing, but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily. . .

TSL - SIAFB - YAY

just some inner thoughts. And poetries of Jennie from behind her smile written by X.Moon luna. R TRIGGER WARNING: IF YOU'RE DEPRESSED OR SUICIDAL SOME CHAPTERS MIGHT BE DISTURBING Don't give up A/n:excuse me for my English

What it says on the title.. white lily cookie one shots because I love her❤️❤️❤️ (Cross-posted on Ao3)

Are you afraid of the dark? Are you afraid of voices, of strange lights, of anything that could hurt you?

I think you're one of a kind... So I'll never like myself...

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Angel dust x gn! Reader hurt/comfort (could be read platonically or romantically) Basically angel + reader are best friends and are cuddling when reader confesses how scared she is of the extermination that's coming in the next week Angel starts to comfort you and you eventually just have a full break down and let it all out. Reader is a fennec fox demon like how Angel is spider, Alastor is a deer, etc in my mind but there is no reference to it (don't ask idk lol) I do not own Hazbin hotel or it's characters!!

He hated himself. She saw him anyway. Arno is fifteen, and already drowning in silence. Cigarettes. Motorcycles. Sleepless nights. Dreams that feel more real than life itself-especially the one where a faceless girl keeps asking him, "Are you okay?" His answer is always the same: "I hate me." Then he meets Mikayla. First through meaningless Snapchat selfies. Then through quiet texts that turn into late-night confessions. And slowly, something begins to shift. The girl in his dreams starts to look like her. The words in his mouth start to change. But healing isn't simple. There are breakdowns. Distance. Fights. And two broken people trying to hold each other without falling apart. This is a story about depression, self-hatred, soft love, and staying even when it's hard. Sometimes the dream isn't what saves you. It's the person who shows up when you wake

A take on the real version of beauty and society's version

Kelly looked at the piece of meat he'd just picked up. He looked at the platter, still half full of roasted meat, he looked at the faces around him, and a feeling rose within him that he had no idea how to deal with, a feeling of utter bewilderment and confusion. It was as if a thought and an awareness was trying to dawn in his mind, simultaneously as he was trying to deny to himself a sudden, horrifying realisation. "I don't understand," he repeated for the third time. This might have been a lie or might not. Kelly wasn't sure. All he was sure of was his heart thundering loudly. This is the story of Kelly, silver dragon and adoptive son of the god Honess, and how he is supported to learn to live with something that stamps an indelible horror and grief onto his mind and thrusts him into a role no one would ever want. I've written a true introduction in order that it can be enjoyed without prior reading, but you might enjoy the short tales in Dragon Lives about Kelly (there are three of them which all have 'Kelly' in the title). Chapter 18 of the story Immortality describes Kelly's birth. Following the main part of this story will be some detailed epilogues, two of which will also be broken up into chapters. Due to the central theme of this story it is most definitely only suitable for adults, however nothing is described too gratuitously and the more grotesque sections are more talked about rather than overtly described. I did originally mark the story as mature but with hindsight I felt this was unnecessary and so have removed the mature marker. Note that the cover image does not belong to me.

A collection of dark poetry that paves the path to recovery involving loneliness, a never ending war with depression, self-hatred, and being separated from your soulmate. [ TRIGGER WARNING ] [ DO NOT READ IF SENSITIVE TO THE TOPICS ABOVE ]