Sucide Stories

[Please read this if you're interested in psychological themes and heavy topics. If you're looking for "just" a light-hearted, fluffy story, this isn't fully it. Consider this your warning.] Living had always felt foreign to Jungwon. Every day was the same cycle. Waking up exhausted, forcing himself through another meaningless day, and ending the night wondering why he was still alive. Suicidal thoughts had become as natural as breathing. He had tried countless times. Yet somehow, every single attempt ended the same way. Something that pulled him back before he could take that final step. A stranger who somehow seemed to know exactly when Jungwon was at his worst. What Jungwon didn't know was that the person on the other side of the screen wasn't a stranger at all. It was Sunghoon. The older brother of his ex-best friend. Top: Sunghoon Bottom: Jungwon

FIRST STORYY MIGHT REWRITE fyodor is seriously depressed and is strugglingto find any hope or motivation to continue and achieve his dream of saving the world from sin. We follow fyodor through his daily life in this story. This is a au I don't think fyodor is like this in the actual manga but it's for the plot😔 (Will have some ships ) fyozai Soukoku Ect. WARNING ⚠️ Mentions of sucide/ death Agnst Blood Self-harm DAZAI.. Sad Fyodor pls enjoy..❤

When an electric shock passes between the Task Force and a sleeping Light, they find themselves transported into Light Yagami's AKA Kira's mind. Now to get back to reality, they must recruite all of Light's emotions. But what will happen as they uncover his secrets, feelings, wishes and beliefs? This is my first fanfiction, actually, my first story. Review.

She was broken. She still is broken. That is, until she met him. What is life if you're breathing but not living?

One shot. What if the death note was never dropped? What I believe would have happened to Light is written in this one shot. Suicide warning.

Every poem/quote in this book is 100% original content (((((Accept for 16 and after!!)))))This is a look into my world and my thought at school or at home. If you know me in real life PLEASE read this, read Every. Fucking. Chapter.

she was alone

So here my all poems will be based on the untold words, the unknown truth , misery , great fullness, happiness. The meanings are going to be deep, so kindly Co-operate. I have read somewhere it's not the story which ends poetically it's us the broken humans who turn in into a poetry. I hope you will like this poems

An unrequited love that drove them away from each other leading to ones insanity . He was no longer by her side and she lost it .

Kim Taehyung is a patient in the Psychiatric Hospital who is haunted by a dark past that forbids anyone to be close to him . He refuses to open up his heart , and doctors at a dead end to help cure his illness . His only free time is to walk the halls at night where he meets a new janitor by the name of Jungkook . Will Jungkook be able to help open up Taehyung's heart and get him the help he needs to be cured again ? Manga Toon got authorization from El mariachi to publish this manga , the content is the author's own point of view , and does not represent the stand of Manga Toon . By- El mariachi on manga toon does not belong to me

This is a short story created by me; Ashley Frimpong.

"Dude, you okay?" Jason asked, with a flash of worry in his eyes as he gazed at Leo. Leo forced a smile as he replied "Me? Oh, I'm fine. I just remembered something from a long time ago!" Then, with a shrug, he added "After all, they're just memories." Hera is fed up with Leo not getting the respect he needs. So, she forced the crew members of the Argo 2, plus Nico, to watch Leo's memories, as an attempt for Leo to gain more respect. What she didn't realize is how dark Leo memories could get. COVER ART IS NOT MINE!! god looking back at me doing this i feel guilty for using this... it belongs to http://ikimaru.tumblr.com/ .And, trigger warning, will contain self harm, gore, sucidal attempts, etc. Also, some Leico. sorry, weak for that ship

J'ai voulut mourir, personne n'a rien vu. J'ai voulut vivre, tout le monde m'en à empêché. Je ne vois plus, je n'entends plus, je n'aime plus, je n'espère plus, je ne veux plus, je ne comprend plus. Je ne souffrirais plus, promis.

He looks perfect even woth the lights off, but... the lonelines never escapes his eyes... not even with me here...