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Haven, a 14 year old genderfluid individual, is confused about their sexuality and gender. with abusive and unaccpting parents, they are faced with the challenges of becoming their true self. All Haven wants, is happiness in their body. But when Haven faces difficulties with family, friends, and people at school misgendering them, they breakdown. But luckily, someone is there to save the day.
TWS
•body dysmorphia
•gender dysmorphia
•depression
•anxious behaviors
•abuse
•drugs
•alcohol
•bullying/harassment
•sexual assult
•homophobia
enjoy! and pls excuse my lack of capitalizing words lmao
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