Survivorguilt Stories

#1 in aotfanfic - 12/25 🥰 #1 in leviackerman - 12/25 ❤️ #1 in survivorguilt - 1/26 🥰 #1 in postrumbling - 1/26❤️ #1 in grieving - 1/26 #1 in leviheichou - 1/26 - Levi art and Dahlia Bodea OC art in the cover made by the incredibly talented @levitonin on Tumblr/X - Story cover made by me in Canva - Chapters last edited for formatting and grammar/spelling 11/19 [BOOK ONE - THE QUIET AFTER THE WORLD FELL - COMPLETE! CURRENTLY WRITING BOOK TWO - THE GOLD BENEATH THE RUINS - UPDATES WEEKLY] Ships: Levi Ackerman x Dahlia Bodea (Original Female Character) POV: Third Person Tags & Tropes: Post-Rumbling, Post-Canon AU, The Paths of Ymir, Soul Bond, Soulmates, Eldian Culture and Lore, Mr. Darcy Level Pining, Levi Is Bad At Feelings, Protective & Possessive Levi, Smut in Second Chapter, then Very Very Very Slow Burn Romance afterward, Lots of Smut in Later Chapters, Heartbreak & Angst with a Happy Ending, She Falls First, He Falls Harder Content Warnings: Explicit Content, PTSD, Political Conflicts, Canon-Typical Violence, Claustophobia, Gentle Dominant Levi Ackerman, Power Play & Dynamics, Prostitution, Implied/Referenced SA, Implied/Reference Character Death, Healing from Major Trauma, Healthy Relationships Summary: "His squad could have their night of freedom. And maybe, just maybe, he could have his own moment of peace too." One perfect night bound them. A fated spark defying time, distance, and reason. Levi Ackerman's scars run deep, but Dahlia Bodea's fire becomes the hearth he never knew he needed. In the fragile peace after the Rumbling and its horrors, amid political unrest and ghosts of war, the road ahead is not easy. Together, they must learn to live again. - Cross posted on AO3 | FF.Net | WattPad -

Bucky's POV: Nat peeked, barely dodged another bullet. "I think that's The Red Angel," she muttered, sliding into position beside me. I glanced at her. Red Angel? "Didn't think she was real," Nat continued. "Thought she was just a myth. Supposedly trained in the Red Room. Or maybe Hydra got their hands on her first - no one really knows. There's talk she was an experiment. The kind that leaves a trail." She shifted again, moved to another position as the others kept the woman busy. I followed, covered her flank. Then Nat said the part that stuck with me: "Thing is... she should be old by now. But the way she moves? Doesn't look like any grandma I've ever seen." (...) Nat: "What the hell was that?" I didn't answer. Couldn't. I was staring into the smoke, my fists clenched. My breath shallow. "Someone I might've known," I finally said, voice low. "Someone they might've used me to create." Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, settings, or concepts belonging to Marvel or the MCU. This story is a transformative, nonprofit fan work created purely for entertainment. All rights to the original material belong to Marvel Studios and their respective owners.

Warning Reader aggression is advised. This story will get depressing and sad, not everything is going to be OK so don't let it fool you. This will talk about how sometimes people put up a front to not let anyone else know that they are actually hurting. A shy girl with a sad past that almost killed her. That stays in the shadows, who is also secretly dating one of the members of Kismet. They're best friends, she doesn't want all the attention on her so that's why they both agreed to keep it a secret for now. She wanted to sing since she was a kid but after her accident she was forced to give it all up. Untill her boyfriend encouraged her to be a mystery singer, she felt happy and finally letting her dream become a reality. Untill her and her friends starts to fight and slowly letting the trauma take back over her. Will she stay as Bloom or give it all up? Human Au.

Davenzi fanfiction Tw: death,suicide, pills,

An AU where the trolls escape Bergen Town, but Poppy is instead raised by her mother. This will eventually go into the plot of the movie.

Gray's life was forged in blood and survival. At just fifteen, he's already a force to be reckoned with, a young man whose past is as brutal as the streets he grew up on. When his adoptive father, the powerful mafia boss Egor, took him in, Gray's world changes forever. But his mind isn't on power - it's on her. Sherry, the girl with violet eyes and dark hair, the one who sold herself to save his life. As Gray battles through the underworld, he's torn between the family he's been thrust into and the promise he made to the girl he loves. His search for her becomes an obsession, leading him deeper into a web of danger, betrayal, and ambition. B In a world where blood is spilled for power, how far is Gray willing to go to tear down everything that stands in his way? Will he find her before it's too late, or will the very thing that drove him forward destroy him in the end?

My twin sister had the perfect life. Then, she died in front of me. Now, I have to be her. Forced to become the daughter her father always wanted, XL must erase herself and become the ghost of her perfect sister. She wears her clothes, follows her dreams, and lives in her shadow. *********************************** XL now has everything she never did: friends, a boyfriend, confidence. She's no longer the bullied, lonely girl. But the high price of this perfect life is her own identity. "The only thing that doesn't change is that when I look in the mirror, I don't see myself. I see my dead sister. And in her eyes, there's a look of blame." Trapped in a gilded cage of her father's making, XL must decide: can she survive living a dream that was never hers, haunted by the ghost of the girl she's pretending to be?

In life people lose things. So did Professor Layton. Will he be able to get it back or not?

natasha's guilt makes her save the world natasha romanoff centric fic

Java must run. Not only to escape the disease, but to escape the memories and guilt that haunt her nightmares. With nobody to lean on and nobody to pick her up when she falls, can Java survive the apocalypse that threatens to wipe out the human population?

Noelle Sinclair hasn't stepped outside alone in a year. Her family's hotel walls have felt like the safest place for her ever since what happened to her sister. So she stays inside, ignores all the things she wishes she could do if she only made it past the barriers in her mind. Until CORTIS checks in, loud, messy, and impossible to ignore, one boy in particular she finds insufferable. Despite her best efforts, their chaotic personalities and sweet melodies draw her in, and hopefully, one day, out.

Struggles with anxiety, depression, OCD obsessive compulsive disorder and emotional traumas.

Yes, Chan's five second cameo as a zombie on a treadmill in Ooh-Aah inspired an entire Chanlix fanfiction

The wormhole opened. Jonathan did it. He broke the laws of time and space - and paid the price. Everyone says he should be proud. But when he closes his eyes, all he sees is fire, and the faces that never made it out. He got what he wanted. But what if it was never meant to be opened? 🌌 Some doors, once opened, can't be closed - and some victories aren't meant to be won.

Four years ago, Amelia Carter lost her identical twin brother, Noah, to Ewing's Sarcoma. Since then, life has been divided into before and after. Now fourteen, Amelia is trying to survive high school while carrying the weight of a loss that never truly fades. Her mother watches her too closely. Her father rarely speaks about Noah. And every three months, another hospital appointment reminds them all of what they lost. As the years pass, Amelia struggles to step out of her brother's shadow and discover who she is without him. But when frightening symptoms begin to appear, old fears return, threatening to unravel everything her family has worked so hard to rebuild. Spanning five years of Amelia's life, The Twin Who Stayed is a heartfelt story about grief, survivor's guilt, family, first friendships, high school, hope, and learning that moving forward does not mean leaving the people we love behind. Sometimes the hardest part isn't surviving. Sometimes it's learning how to live afterward.

An author's vision of the events that occurred during the first 24 hours following the finale of the game Resident Evil (2002). As always from me: faithfulness to the canon, a pursuit of realism, and a deep affection for the characters. English translation by polinajjay. Original version: https://www.wattpad.com/story/407840406-после-рассвета

Curly is out of the reformatory and excited to see Ponyboy, only to find a brittle shell of the boy he fell for.

Copyright © 2025 FeistyWarriorMiracle All Rights Reserved® In the wake of her younger sister's tragic abduction and murder, Paitynn Hartman is forever haunted by the night that changed her life. She vividly remembered the harrowing details of October 9, 2022, the desperate struggle to protect her beloved sister Phoebe Hartman and the heart-wrenching moment when she failed to save her. As she grapples with guilt and grief, Paitynn must confront the painful truth of her loss and find a way to live with the weight of her sister's absence

Cold wind ruffles the leaves and his strawberry brown hair. Within this very moment I realize the war will be over in exactly the amount of time it took to cause it; seconds. My second realization, only one of us will be returning home.

Natsuo is not the stagnant, icy quiet of Fuyumi, nor is he the brewing storm before a fine day like Touya or Shoto. But all of Rei's children carried on her silence. Natsuo runs hot, being too much like his father, that his silence is a detail overlooked, a factor unseen in the booming traits of his identity. Within it hid many secrets. Or, this was made purely because I wanted to try out the 2nd person's POV.