Traumacore Stories

☁️ { c o m p l e t e d } ☁️ 2020 - 2021 hey, u lil piss baby òwó hi hello hru ^,^ this artbook includes • creepycute vibes • diff aesthetics • lots of pink (prolly) • my art lol • fanarts (maybe) {Note} lov u mwa <3

Why can't I see Why can't I see Why can't I see..

TW: age regression, trauma, derealization. You wake up in the middle of nowhere. You don't know your name. Who you are. Why you're there. You meet enemies and friends. But your one question still goes unanswered. Why can't you leave?

Viola was chosen by her parents to live at her mentally unstable Grandmother, Sherri's house. Her odd dreams increase , and when her grandmother reveals to her the meaning of these dreams, and how they could actually be very helpful to this universe, one question is raised... "What evidence do you really even have when everyone thinks you're crazy?"

"They say the war is over. So why is the world still so loud?" For Matthew, 29 July 1944 isn't just a birthday, it's a mark of shame. In a post-war Norway that wants to erase every trace of Germany, Mattie is a reminder they can't burn. He only has two things left: a wooden boat in his dreams and Gutt, the teddy bear who knows all his secrets. This is a story of a boy trying to find a harbor in a world that has no room for a 'War Child.' Matthew is a Lebensborn child a product of a history the world wants to forget. Now, as the dust of World War II settles, he must navigate a life of silence, prejudice and shadows. While others see a 'Little Nazi,' Mattie only sees a horizon. He is waiting for the adoption ship, hoping that across the sea, someone will finally look at him and see a son, not a sin. Was supposed to be the "Perfect Child". But when the flags of the Third Reich fell, he was left behind in the cold Norwegian soil a living ghost of a fatherland that no longer exists. With a tattered teddy bear named Gutt as his only witness, Mattie spends his days staring at the horizon, waiting for a ship that will carry him to a home where he isn't called a 'monster.' But in the aftermath of 1945, some wounds don't bleed they just whisper. First title: Mattie God's gift of Lebensborn Second title: Tyskerbarn In the land of snow ___________________________________________ Update: Every Thursday and Sunday Draft: 26 July 2025

This will be a series of edit images and maybe sometimes I will make stories whit fictional characters.

𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎/𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜.

mainly just oc lore dumping with my weirdcore ocs

The Earth has been destroyed, and the last handful of Humans set out to the stars to find a New Earth. With extraterrestrial threats, alien races and giant talking interstellar fauna roaming the uncharted waters of the Voidspace, hope seems to dwindle, but there is nothing the Halo and her crew can't overcome. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Incomplete Work.

Poems made out of despondency.

An inside glimpse into an author's life.

(Pretty Boring Title- Might change it when I'm fully awake) I often do Random oneshots whenever I randomly think of something, like for example, I could be studying for the finals right now, yet, I chose to write as much as possible. (pretty responsible of me right? lol-) And like oneshot books, you, readers, can make requests and I'll try my best to construct that into a oneshot ✨ (btw, whoever's reading this right now, thanks for taking the time to read this annoying Author's description, really appreciate it💖) -NoriNami (◕ᴗ◕✿) May 2, 2022 5:37 a.m.

This is a few short stories based on eerie sounding music typically used in weirdcore, traumacore, dreamcore, and kidcore.

There exists a world, a very strange one at that (my first story) This was inspired by the TikToker jgretznerd

a person named Y/N wakes up in a dreamy dandelion field. ----------------- a very sad, romantic traumacore adventure all in one

Weep with me, please?

[ ALL IMAGES DON'T BELONG TO ME, CREDITS GO TO THE GAME ON ROBLOX CALLED CRITTERSPACE. ] - 🎀 - Critterspace, a space for critters, like you! Welcome to critterspace, where escaping reality is as easy as the click of a button; But be careful to not fall back in. - 🎀 - Tw: disturbing imagery, derealization, lbgtq+, (happy pride month!), elements of traumacore, gore, lore, and BPD+.

a collection of pretty lyrics

✨ A guide on how to achieve a dollette aka coquette aesthetic ✨ This guide will contain shabby chic DIYs, fashion inspiration, decoration ideas, personal recommendations, etc.