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Skylar Montgomery had a rough past. Her drug and alcohol addiction started when she was 13 and continued for years until her brother saved her. Six years after Travis saves his little sister, he's surprised to see her at his fire station, and she's the new firefighter? Travis Montgomery x OC!sister Jack Gibson x OC Thank you @octavia_blodreina for the story idea!!! Season 1-7

Within the bare off-white walls of the small and square guest bedroom, the sound of a heavy leather belt falling away from where deathly pale skin hung off bone, breaking the sleeping silence as it landed with a dull thud on the cream carpeted floor. A thin thumb pushed down on the plunger a little too fast, releasing a mixture of heroin and crystal meth into the vein; situated just under the crook of the elbow-in between the abscesses. A loose smile twitching onto cracked lips, revealing many missing and rotting teeth. Her view of the whitewashed ceiling blurring as the rush overwhelmed her; the familiar warmth blossoming in her skull, and a burst of excitement surging inside her fluttering chest. The high lifted her above all the shaking, all the sweating, all the crying, all the insecurities, all the thinking and all the suffering. Alleviated the pain. The high didn't bring her happiness anymore, it hadn't for years now. It just made the pain go away for a few hours. ~ The story of a suicidal drug addict on the edge of oblivion. *WARNING: drug abuse, self harm, suicidal ideation and suicide attempts are prominent in this short story. Rated mature. If you are suicidal or struggling with mental illness please don't hesitate to contact me, I want to help you through dark times, please know that it gets better if you stick it out-storms pass.*

She's sad and messed up but who's got time to save someone from themselves when they got their own shit to deal with? ** This book will have certain triggers. If you are healing or sensitive please don't read. This is a studxstud book. Thanks for the continued support. Hope you like this piece. 👌🏽

*COMPLETED* Colby had fallen into depression again after high school, his plan is to commit suicide, even after many failed attempts he still tries, he keeps trying until it ends him into a psychiatric hospital, but he snuck in his blades, now since Sam isn't able to see him, he has many chances, will he take those chances?

After the traumatic events of his past Caleb has forged a new life for himself with Jason in a place nobody knows them, or so he thinks. Will him and Jason's newfound love stand the test of time and can old acquaintance be forgot? **THIS IS A SEQUEL TO "THE NAUGHTY LIST" I RECOMMEND YOU READ THAT FIRST BEFORE READING THIS** TWs Self Harm Smut PTSD Mentions of Rape, Abuse & Sexual Assault This story is not promoting, encouraging, romanticising or glorifying topics such as abuse, suicide, self harm, disordered eating, sexual abuse/misconduct or anything like that, it is just showing what the affects of it can be like especially for LGBT+ young people. Please be respectful in the comments and if anyone is struggling do reach out for support!

I've always had a feeling that I would die young. Ever since I started pondering on deaths door I've had this feeling. I could care less about the hell and heaven shenanigans, but death. I want it. The end of my life. I want to be in my suit, in my coffin, in the ground and my soul to be gone. I've been waiting for 16 years, yet no sign of death opening his door no matter how many times I ring his doorbell. Yeah, I enjoy thinking about my end. Especially at moments like this... *** #1 physical #1 cuteguys #1 addiction #2 self-esteem *** Started: 7 November 2022 Finished: 18 April 2024

{Trigger warning: This story deals with a lot of serious topics and situations. Heavy detail is included. Ranges from sexual assault, domestic violence, abuse of psychical and emotional, self harm, and suicide. Read with caution, this is your only warning} One night, One person could change the rest of your life. On a random September night, Y/n Peterson finds herself waking up in the hospital full of severe injuries and wounds from the fire but the firefighter who fought to save her decided to stay...

Ethan was... not at a good place, quite honestly. Because, well, it wasn't like there was any hope for him in the future. His channel was failing, he had no friends, and the experimental gap year he had taken was... not doing the best. May as well kill himself now before everything got worse (if that was even possible). But, of course, his future was bright. Ethan just didnt know that yet. And if the entity that appeared in (what was supposed to be) his final hour had any say in this, Ethan definitely wasn't going to die tonight. He just needed hope. TW for self harm, depression, and suicide, especially in the first chapter (everything's better by the end, just be warned). Please stay safe as you read this, for both of our sakes.

"So I drown it out like I always do Dancing through our house With the ghost of you And I chase it down With a shot of truth That my feet don't dance Like they did with you." He was depressed and wanted to die. But when he met her, things started to change. He found his will to live again. But fate really is playful. What will you do when your happiness, solace, and whole world disappears just like a bubble? TRIGGER WARNINGS: -Depression -Suicide -Death

"Not pain. Not quite. More like a . . . numbness? And then a shock, driving his thoughts away like petals to the breeze. But what was this in front of him? They clearly weren't the standard nerds that would always harass him and definitely violate some of his constitutional rights the moment he became aware to the world. These were different, really different. If his suspicions were correct, they weren't even human at all." Jacob, after being told that he had a tumor that also apparent WASN'T a tumor since it 'tried to hide from the MRI' and spent countless decades of being stuck in a 'safe' cryostasis pod for an experimentation project run by a clandestine and government run research program, wakes up in an unfamiliar facility and surrounded by unfamiliar faces. With only two partially insane, emotionally driven, and incredibly unprofessional killer machines to assist him in finding out just what happened to the rest of the humans, along with having to deal with the constant debilitation of his mental faculties and the betrayal and hijacking of his own body, he knows only one thing is for sure; He is well and truly screwed.