Twdepression Stories

For Maeve, falling in love is proving to be quite difficult. She doesn't even know what it means half of the time. Some say it's when you're lying awake in your bed thinking about them at night. You blush when they approach you. You feel butterflies in your stomach when they're around. Except, for Maeve, it feels like those crawled their way up her throat, hiding, readying to pounce whenever he's around. She speaks before she thinks, throwing the sassiest remarks and insults at his head. Some would say it's almost as if when it comes to him, she has butterflies on her tongue. After an abrupt ending to a rather unhealthy relationship, Maeve finds herself retreating from what used to be her life, slowly sinking into a massive pit and on the verge of disappearing so far down that hole, that she would be isolating herself from the people left on the surface. That is until an annoying boy infringes her path of self-destruction and coaxes her into breaking the silent trance she had been in since the death of her former lover. When life seems to hurl another few difficulties her way, she finds comfort with him. He's always there for her whenever the existential questions seem to dig her even farther into the ground, causing her to find meaning, confidence and love again. Perhaps this annoying boy is actually the answer to the poorly answered question:"What does being in love feel like?" All characters besides the OC belong to the duffer brothers, the storyline is my original work.

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Loss sucks, Loss is hard. Losing someone so close is devastating. Especially when they're the closest thing to a parent you have. When it's your own brother.

I almost cried when I came up with that title. It's so dumb. Stories based on my farmers, but you can pretend it's your farmer if you really want I guess. • Fluff • Wholesome friendships • Dumb and cute shit

Just a poem about a friend I lost. Trigger warnings for suicide and depression.

Just something I decided to make. It's based of the song my r. Also trigger warning if you havn't listened to the song my R as it talks about suicide. I'm going to be changing some of the lyrics because I will be using the lyrics. I'm gonna be using an oc of mine you'll find out her name soon enough. I'm also gonna have a friend's oc in here and I'll tag them in each chapter :)

After one mid October night and now Reki and Langa can't even look at each other anymore, the once best friends? No, something's wrong. "Did something happen, Reki?" Cherry asked. Reki and Langa agreed not to talk about what happened. To anyone. Not their family. To each other. Or their friends at S. He didn't want to betray Langa's trust. "No." Yeah. Cherry didn't believe that, even for a second.

I couldn't find a good trans-Natsuki story. So I made one. No shipping, just stories.

No. I'm not going to write a story description. Screw you Wattpad. It's just a story about beastly humans. There. Happy now? No? Too bad.

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Funtime Freddy's...not the brightest light bulb out there, but h̴͎͔̺̾͗̍ͅę̵͕̼̂̀'̶̦͐͛̃̀s̸̢̛̫͚̙̃̈̓ ̸̗̻͒͛o̶̥̓n̷̬̝̚e̸̛͕̜̪̊̉͘ͅ ̸͍̮̋̚o̴̥̯͈̾̊̀͐f̵̡͛̈̆͘ ̸̤͌t̸͚̩́͆̒̔ȟ̷̬̣̈͒̆ę̷̳̼̈͠͠ ̵̭̬̎̓̐m̴̢̠̳̈̌̎͜ơ̶͚̆̐̑s̴̻̤̯̅̔̒͝t̵̺̍͊̏̕ ̶̡͇̗͇͐́̒p̴͙̪͖͘̚͝o̶̰̪͚͆̒s̷͓̯̻̎̾̈́ḭ̸̈́͝ţ̶͓͓͎̆̄̕i̶͕͆̑̏v̶͉͌̅e̴͎̽͜ ̶̩̅͘ạ̵͂̊͒͝ṅ̶̢̨̜̙̽̔i̴̘̞̎͆̈́͂m̴̲̒̽͆͝a̸̞͚͚̐͒͊͠ͅt̵̘̀̈́r̸̝͇͎͚̀͂̔̂o̶̱̪̒͂͝n̶̥̄͒͒i̵̦̳̩̇͝c̵͉̥̄̈́̆́s̶̩̣̭̓͋͛̾ ̸̡̮̓̚a̴̠̒͒͗͠n̶͉̎̿d̶̗̘̪̉ ̵̡̀̀͆́ỉ̴̲̲̤̻̓̾̕s̸͓̣̉͠ ̶͔̐͜h̴̻͂̇̕a̷̧̛̙̐p̷̬̯̝͉̽̓͑p̷͚͚͎͓̿́̓y̷̥͔̜͚̎̚͘ ̷͈̥͂̋2̵̻̥͈͑̎ͅ4̴̱͎̯͗͒/̶̗̹̌̅͛7̸̛͈!̵̜̦͌͛͗ ̴̩͉̇̈͂̌͜It's all fake. He's breaking inside. Don't believe his lies, help him, save him before he e̴͎̻̲̯͛̊ͅṋ̷̖̻͛̅̽͝d̷͔̯̤̀͒s̷͎̬͖̑̆̊͘ͅ ̴͈̻̇̌̂̉i̶͔̽͐̑̍͝ͅţ̸̻̈́́̑̀̓̚ ̸̨͇̰̀̀͛̾̚a̵̧̱͉̖̋̀̕͝l̶̡̼͙͐̈́̒l̶͙̝̱͝.̸̲̒͛ He really loves chicken, he also loves being everyone's friend! Will you be his? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yay, my first fanfiction that doesn't involve TMNT! Hope y'all enjoy! Warning: The following story contains depression, light angst, suicide, and light Ft. Frexy. Don't like, don't read. Note: This story is not canon and the characters aren't mine, also Trigger Warnings in tage Minecraft FNaF: Whoever that guy's name is FNaF: Scott Cawthon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ludwig takes on grief after his wife passes during childbirth and finds himself taking care of the son he wanted to forget about.

tw: depression

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