Neurodivergent Stories

Marietta is both clueless and observant, but her Vampire friends didn't come as a surprise to her sister, Isabella. Mari had always had her theories. Her mind was always full of knowledge and questions she never spoke. Her wish was to be content. Content in her life and to follow the path that was meant for her. - This story follows the books and includes bisexuality and Polyamory.

Time makes you bolder, even children get older. And I'm getting older too. STRANGER THINGS ╱ autistic fem!oc © itsruiningmylife, 2020

Bronx couldn't say he enjoyed Alto, Georgia. Sure, The Bronx was a shithole (yes, he's named after a county, shut the fuck up), but it was a shithole he was familiar with. And it actually had stuff to do, like the old arcade five minutes away from their old house. Or, you know, the entirety of New York Damn City. Sure, his family was broke as fuck, but it was cool to walk around. The only reason they had moved was for his kid sister, Brooklyn. His Aunt Queenie (named after Queens) had hunted down a renowned developmental pediatrician in Middle of Nowhere, Georgia. Most of his arguments had vanished at that; while he was happy (as happy as he was capable of being, at least), they had been looking for someone to help Brooklyn (in his family, it was just a recurring theme to hate your children enough to name them after landmarks). If you hadn't guessed already, he's not an honest guy. "Down on their luck" didn't fit, since they'd never had any luck to begin with. Aunt Queenie worked her ass off as a secretary at an entertainment agency in NYC, and while it paid well, this country was in shambles, and so was the pricing system. Had to tap your 401(k) to keep a roof over your head. His aunt knew what he did at night; she didn't like it, but she turned the other way when she saw the first stack of cash he dropped onto their old, rickety dining table. Though his dubious income helped them breathe a little, it didn't stop her worry from shifting from finances to her wayward nephew. His trashy (affectionate) aunt loved him, and he loved her, but Brooklyn was the light of his life; he would have ended up in a ditch long ago if they hadn't been waiting for him at home. The first week was fine; whatever, really. He got his info packet from Alto High School. His busmate was some girl named Ashlyn; there were two other new kids besides him, and he would start in three days. Mundane shit. He never could have guessed what would happen on that trip to Savannah.

19-year-old Rhiannon Jones wants nothing more than to escape the boring everyday of her life in England, and she has always dreamt of living in New York City. So when she gets the opportunity to go and study abroad at Columbia University, she jumps at the chance. She thinks it will also allow her to make some new friends, and finally find somewhere she belongs after years of not fitting in anywhere. And she does end up finding a friend when she meets Jack Metzger, who is one of her new roommates at Columbia, and who turns out to be the only person she's ever met who sees the world the same way she does. They quickly become close, and Rhiannon can't help but wonder if there could be something more than friendship between them. Will she follow her heart, or will she hide her feelings in fear of losing the one person who truly understands her?

"The Designed one that was not designed will be taken and freed. When the Designed clings to his Strength and the Strength empowers Designed, they will free the taken..." The problem comes when the ones taken are the ones you love. In a genetically engineered, compliant population, Denzin, a 'Natural' -- therefore dangerous -- and his 'designed' friend Chimma step into their destiny, whether they want to or not.

My name is Y/n. My mother was a legendary ice skater until she passed away recently, after the Grand Prix Final. She's the reason I've never ice skated, and my father is the reason I'm being forced to try. I thought my uncle would be teaching me to skate. Instead, my instructor is a rude, reclusive blond boy my age- Yuri Plisetsky. I don't know him well, but I know that with him, this is gonna be one hell of a ride.

The Greek gods in general honestly don't mind modern times. Sure, a whole lot less people believe in them, and that greatly reduces their powers, but it saves them time since they don't have to talk to priestesses, or help heroes kill monsters, or make earthquakes to swallow pesky mortals. But one day, in the middle of breakfast (I know, right? The blasphemy) aliens arrive. And the aliens have their own gods. And their gods are stronger, because the aliens actually believe in them. And so a mix of different gods from different pantheons embark on a quest to make humanity believe in them again. Unfortunately, times have changed, and that won't be as easy as it was thousands of years ago.

One day darkness came and made everyone's hearts it's home. *** The village of Umbra has always been known for its beautiful landscape and the peaceful lifestyle of its inhabitants, but everything changed when the Devil appeared. Now, if they want to survive against the demons that walk between them, the villagers have to use the powers the Devil gave them and fight. Will they be able to hold onto their lives for a whole year? What would they do when the line between allies and enemies starts to fade? Is it possible to find love in the middle of death or will the darkness consume it all? [[Word count: 70,000 - 75,000]] _______ 🌟 4 times Featured: Editor's Pick, Fight the odds and survive, Stories Undiscovered and CroodsGirl 🌟 First Place of the Best Plot Premise. Crown Mini Awards 🌟 Third Place on Paranormal on the Coalition Awards 🌟 Third place on Action/Adventure on the Majestic Constellations Awards Started: 12/11/2021 Finished: 7/12/2022 *This story is post by me only on Wattpad, if you see it in other place please report it.

Peter's life is good. He manages to balance out his life as Spider-Man, a student, a friend, a nephew, and possibly a boyfriend. He works around all this with visits to the Tower on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and weekends. Everything is perfect until May gets a call from her lawyer, and they learn some truths about their family.

Two high schoolers who've(not properly at least) never interacted before... no matter how badly they wanted to. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji are two sophomores in high-school who go through the challenges of figuring out their feelings for each other, that seem to grow stronger by the day, after being forced together by Wei Wuxians misfortune. One with ADHD, one who's Autistic.... What an interesting pair. [I hope you take time to read my story and enjoy it. Thank you!]

Geeks who felt like they'd never fit in, Jai Ó Cuilinn and Kristina Tran, meet in a multiplayer server fantasy game. Quickly, the two become friends with each other. ...But what happens when their feelings escalate into something more? {Word Count: 2,000 - 3,000.} [Includes pop culture references such as: Baldur's Gate 3, Dragon Age, DC, Marvel, Sonic, Twilight, and BBC's Merlin & Robin Hood.]

This poetry collection is about what it means to grow up and find your place in this world when you feel like an alien in it.

Portals, kidnappers, tribbles, raccoons, in-laws, and more pose challenges for absent-minded neurodivergent psychologist Shara and her wife, vigilant martial arts instructor Selar. The two aim to understand humans, support each other, and (hardest of all) stay safe. While these stories take place in the Star Trek universe, they are written like general sci-fi to be accessible to the average reader. Both Trek lovers and non-fans are welcome to read! (Note: This story is tagged "autism" because while Vulcans would have different conditions than humans do, Shara's condition resembles autism. The author is autistic.)

𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 ᯓ ☆ ˚₊·-̳͟͞͞♡ satoru x fem! reader. "𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉'𝖛𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖘𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖇𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗, 𝖎𝖋 𝖎 𝖉𝖎𝖉𝖓'𝖙 𝖋*𝖈𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖊𝖝𝖎𝖘𝖙!!!" ᵃⁿᵍˢᵗ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵖᵒˢˢⁱᵇˡᵉ ᵗʳᵃᵍⁱᶜ ᵉⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ ⋆˚🐾˖°

"being a shield is my birthright." • This work is dedicated to everyone who is healing, recovering, learning (and unlearning), discovering, becoming, and being. For all of the oldest siblings, those recovering from trauma of any kind, the twenty-somethings, all of my queer and trans and disabled and neurodivergent siblings, people whose favorite trope is found family, those who struggle with chronic pain/illness, and anyone who just can't figure out how to word things. This is for you. This is also for me, for my future self, so I can hopefully look back one day and thank the Universe for how I've grown and how much I've gained. Here's to hoping for a better future.

ʏᴏꜱʜɪᴅᴀ ʜᴀʀᴜ ʜᴀꜱ ꜱᴘᴇɴᴛ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪɴᴠɪꜱɪʙʟᴇ. ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴀɴ ᴀʙᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇʜᴏʟᴅ, ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴇᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʙʏ ʟᴏɴᴇʟɪɴᴇꜱꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ. ʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴠᴇꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ɢʜᴏꜱᴛ, ꜰɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɢᴏɪɴɢ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴀʀᴜ ɪꜱ ꜱᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱᴘᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʀᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅꜱ, ᴀ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴀʟ ᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛ, ᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ, ʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴀʀɪꜱᴜ ʀʏᴏʜᴇɪ, ᴀ ᴅɪꜱɪʟʟᴜꜱɪᴏɴᴇᴅ ɢᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ɴᴇᴀʀʟʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʙᴇɢɪɴꜱ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜰʀᴀɢɪʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ ᴀᴍɪᴅ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ ꜱʟᴏᴡʟʏ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇɴꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ: ᴀ ʙᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴇꜰɪᴇꜱ ꜰᴇᴀʀ, ᴘᴀɪɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢʟᴇꜱꜱɴᴇꜱꜱ ꜱᴜʀʀᴏᴜɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴀꜱ ᴀʀɪꜱᴜ ꜰɪɢʜᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʀᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʀᴜ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ʜᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴇxɪꜱᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ.

Sharing my autistic brain vomit because why not?

Just some stories of being neurodivergent and also probs gonna project to characters lol I really don't know what imma do with this-

Miracles aren't supposed to fall into the hands of reckless alchemists... yet here he is. The night a glowing orb tumbled into his workshop, everything changed- his experiments, his luck, the entire rhythm of the city. The miracle hums to him, answering his thoughts with sparks of possibility. Doors open. Coins flip in his favor. The world tilts, curious about the boy who dared to pick up fate with bare hands. Now everyone wants the orb back- nobles, mages, thieves, people who definitely shouldn't be trusted with anything that glows. But he's not letting go. Not when this miracle feels like the first thing that's ever truly chosen him. And if chasing luck means outrunning danger, bending the rules, and following the sparks across the kingdom? Well- he was never the careful type anyway.

Zarifa Nasim, an aspiring monster rickshaw racer, desires freedom. A way of life that besieges survival. A way of living that loves and cherishes her and those she's around. A life where she can do more than to just, exist. But, how far is she willing to go to achieve this? Well, the sudden murder of her sister, Baazadi's renowned member of the Shamsher, starts to vigorously unravel her existence into chaos, tear open unseen truths, and yet, motivates her to fulfil her sister's dying wish: finding the Stone of Azhdaar.