Depression
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  • Reads 2,050
  • Votes 37
  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 29m
Ongoing, First published Aug 21, 2020
Mature
{WARNING} This fanfiction, although ends on a good note, includes details of self-harm and suicidal tendencies, as well as attempted suicide. If you feel like you can handle it, you're amazing, because my own relatives think there's something wrong with me for writing it!

Lost lives, guilt, and a monster that had been too much for them to handle, the Powerpuff Girls are left to come to grips about the loss of the Rowdyruff Boys, and to face the pain that came from their sacrifices. Who would've thought that Megaville's superheroes could ever be overcome, not by a villain, but by the struggle of loss and the harsh reality of a protector's life?
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