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Ruthless
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Ongoing, First published Jan 26, 2018
Mature
Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder (n.): being raped and never unseeing his hands pinning yours down to the cold stone floor, never unfeeling his pulsating penis forcing itself inside you, and never unhearing your own screams for help and the feeling of overwhelming defeat when no one comes 


Welcome to my own personal Hell.

Trigger warning: may cause depression, fear, and anxiety; may trigger your own rape horrors; may cause nightmares

Highest - #74 Anxiety Disorder, #4 rape culture
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Falling for my best friend.

31 parts Complete Mature

They pooped together, They dressed together, celebrated birthdays together gone to school together and so much more. He was her pillow, She was his Blanket. People see them as Brother's and sisters but what about them? What do they see one another as? Heading to college, Lovetta realizes its now or never to confess her feelings... But what would happen? Would it affect there relationship they already share or would it bring them together. Going up and down battling, This 18 year old girl faces through hard times just for her one love she doesn't want to let go. Or would she? ************************************************************************* "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Say 'Hey' One more time and you won't be able to eat your favorite cupcakes." I frowned pushing him away and crossing my arms like a little child. I heard him sigh and soon enough his huge arms wrapped around my neck, nose buried in the crook. "You can say 'Hey' I love your voice anyways." My face heated fast and I bit my lip hoping he doesn't notice. God if he only knew how much his words affected me.