Itgetsbetter Stories

♥︎✮♥︎After the events of the 2013 Wings Around the Globe Rally, disgraced champion Ripslinger fell hard and fast from his throne on top of the world. Even though he's become everyone's worst enemy-including his own-he finds himself back at WATG qualifiers with nothing to lose and something to prove. Of course, he crosses paths with his biggest rival, the oh-so-great Dusty Crophopper...who, for whatever reason, seems keen on changing their relationship for the better. That turns into a wild ride of redemption and feelings, more than either of them bargained for, but it ends with the two world champions finding themselves and each other. ♥︎✮♥︎ Or: a story of forgiveness, love, acceptance, joy, and cool airplanes, in about 50k more words than originally intended. ⋆·˚❁ ༘ *♡↣Humanized AU!↢♡⋆·˚❁ ༘ * ✰ ✰ ✰New chapter 1-2 times a week!✰ ✰ ✰ ✧.*"𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘋𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘊𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘣𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘚𝘬𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴."✧.* ( Ripslinger-centric and told from his POV)ッ⋆.ೃ✿࿔*★ ⋆❀｡✩Cross-posted on Ao3⋆❀°✩

Basically, these are my stories of my own life and experiences of depression. There are also some poems in here from other people or myself or just little clippings of stories. You can also message me a story you'd want others to read, and I'll post it. You could leave it anonymous or I will give them your name/dedicate it to you. Someone you should really consider looking up is @AmandaLopiccolo. I have her song lyrics in one of these chapters called Dark Enough. It's the most voted and commented chapter of this whole series. She deserves the credit for that song, not me. So really, look her up here on Wattpad and on Youtube :) She's very inspiring! I want to share these so people know they are not alone, like I have always felt. Alone. You're not.

When Y/N L/N decides to leave her father and his hospital in Seoul for a better life, she goes in with a goodbye on her lips and a plan in her mind. That all goes out the window, however, when she meets Park Jimin, a patient currently taking up residence in her fathers Psychiatric Hospital. He's scared of people, expectations, and himself, but when Y/N and Jimin meet, can they help each other by finally opening up about their pasts? Maybe they're just what each other needs to love again. Warning: Social Phobia, swearing, depression, etc. (This is a love story, though, I swear.)

I love you to. Are the last words Alie heard from her mom say before she left her when she was 8 leaving her dad to raise to young daughters as Alie got older she started to get sick. She had cancer. But now she have been NEC for 3 months. Alie just wants to be a normal girl she wants to fall in love the way people do in movies and get married. But she doesn't know if she'll make it that long.

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On the eve of her wedding, Milja's life takes a terrifying turn when her fiancé Damon spirals into a violent, alcohol-fueled episode that exposes a long pattern of abuse and instability. When police arrive and Damon disappears, Milja is detained, questioned, and forced to confront the truth about the man she was about to marry. Damon is eventually arrested, along with his friend who helped him evade the law, and Milja begins to understand the danger she narrowly escaped. With the support of her sister Julia and her friend Alyssa, Milja leaves her former life behind, fleeing an abusive relationship tied to fear, crime, and emotional control. Through moments of grief, dark humor, and healing, she rebuilds her sense of safety and identity. Five years later, Milja reflects on how being rescued by the women who loved her most led her to a healthier future-and ultimately to a new marriage built on trust, love, and freedom.

WARNING! This story involves abuse, self harm, thoughts of suicide, and sexual assault. Please do not read if any of these could trigger you! The definition of Emberlynn Marie Jacobbs: A Monster, Laughing stalk, Loner, Sadness that spreads like wildfire. Well, at least that's what everyone else thought. You never really know someone until you spend a day in their shoes. You don't know how it feels to go through her pain. After her sister died, her mother abandoned her. She left her with the drunken batard whom she must call father. You don't know how it feels to be beaten day after day, and day after day have to hide the bruises and scars. No one knows how bad she has it. They just add onto the pain. People pass her in the halls, shoving her into the lockers because she is simply the most vulnerable. They call her names and taunt her about her past. Everytime she thinks about what happened, what happened to her sister, she dies even more inside. She screams to be let free from the pain, until one day she has had enough. All she has to do is pull the trigger. She hesitates, waits just one more day and meets her first love. How will this affect her? Will things ever get better in her future? She doesn't know, and right now, she doesn't care either. All she has ever wanted was to be loved, to be cared for. Now that she has it, will she lose it? Will she find out who she really is, who she was meant to be? Or will she waste it? Will she go back to the thing she does best? Cutting and self hate, that's all she knows. She knows nothing more other than she is worthless. No one has ever called her beautiful, never made her feel like she belonged. Never saw her smile or laugh. She has always been alone until now.

Hate comments suck. Hate comments especially suck if you have anxiety. Yuuri Katsuki is about to learn this the hard way. Too bad Viktor Nikiforov can't seem to figure out what's wrong. ............ *Trigger Warnings* •Detailed description of a panic attack •Some suicidal thoughts •Unspecified Eating Disorder •Slow updates•

Uchiha Sasuke is a creation of mistakes. 𝙎𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙐𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙀𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙. ___________________________________ Made by: Italian_Cheese Inspired by: All those SISakura fanfics Disclaimer: Naruto is made by Masashi Kishimoto and I only made an extension of fanfiction for my ideas. All Rights Reserved

The losers go back to Derry with their kids and they realize pennywise left small embers making them all see their fears so the losers kids man up and kill their fears

One thing lead to another and soon enough she was head over heels in love with idea of being perfect.

All she could see was the crimson pool around her General Trigger Warning

The story of the most feared and heartless Italian mafia takes different turns from the day his eyes meet with a girl who saved a child from a car accident. Who is that girl ? Is he interested in a girl for the first time in his life ? How did his heart beat became rapid when their eyes meet if he was heartless? Who is she? Read the story to find out 😉 Trope :- Mafia fiction, Dark romance, Bold female main lead

sometimes i have feelings. [ highest rank: #20 in poetry ]

A book of short stories. Some will be happy, some will be sad, some will be scary, and some will be just plain weird. Please, feel free to take a peek, read, and enjoy.

"The one who promises Must keep it The one who gives pain Must feel it The one who loves Must abuse it The one who lets go Must take it back Accept the fate And break the promise" Eve didn't think of it much. A nice looking necklace she found in her hiding spot, didn't really mean anything, right? She's faced with the complete opposite when Bailee, a hunter working to track her down, takes her into the world of magic and bases. Now they must uncover the mysteries behind the necklace. Complete {editing process}

In a twist of fate during a work-study raid, Izuku Midoriya gets hit with a quirk on trigger and gets sent 14 years into the past. With the help of Nedzu, he gets bumped up to class 2-A in the hero course where he ends up meeting both new and old faces, making his own mark in the past he is now stuck in. How will our hero decide to go through his new life? Will he decide to let events play out? Or will he step in to change the course of history itself? Or: Izuku gets hit with a time-traveling quirk and decides to make it the villain's problem now. This is cross-posted on Ao3, I don't give permission for it to be posted anywhere else.

Sometimes I still feel you with your arms around me in my bed I hear our song on the radio but it don't feel the same to me When our friends talk about you, all it does is just tear me down My heart breaks a little when I hear your name I can't ever seem to move on from you If you were still here with me,I'd want you to know That I would've bought you the most beautiful and most expensive flowers And held your hand as we walked in sink on this Earth Share all my hours with you and you only When I'm free my mind's in a daze Take you to every party if I go I remember how much you loved to dance Now your dancing with the clouds And I'm just another broken man My pride, my ego, my needs, and my selfish ways Caused a good strong husband like you to walk out my life Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made And it haunts me every time I close my eyes and I can still hear your voice It all just sounds like my tears as I rain you a river I shouldn't have been so selfish That I should've bought you a ring And held your hand more tightly as if I was going to lose you Should've showed you all my love When I had the chance Take you to every party and make you happy As our hearts begin to dance Now I'm dancing with my emotions And your dancing with a sweet melody in the clouds Although it hurts, I'll try to move on. I know I'm probably much too late To try and apologize for my mistakes But I just want you to know I covered your grave in many vibrant flowers I still miss holding your hand Give up all my hours​ To have a chance to be with you again It'll be one big party I remember how much we loved to dance Do all the things that we did If I can be with you again Do all the things I should've done Along time ago (Warning: depression and boyxboy in this story)

It's just a transcript of a video. I would love to show you the actual video, but it was taken down again in early October.

A space where I post poems for and about myself. I don't know how personal these will get, since I'm fully aware this is online and everybody can see it. However, I just need to write sometimes and I might be ready to show some of it to the world. Also, don't be surprised if I'm randomly switching languages. English is not my mother tongue and I might feel like writing in my native language sometimes. WARNING ⚠️ This "story" contains personal feelings. Nobody is allowed to judge them and if you do, I'll kick your head off. I know how to hide bodies. Now, if you've come reading this far, I want to tell you this: Hang on. Life is tough, but so are you.