Triggerwarning Stories

Kim Taehyung, a mute, innocent boy who hasn't seen the world. He was abused by his own father who was waiting for his eighteenth birthday to have everything on his name and kill his son. Taehyung was waiting for the same day, the day he will die, will be free from this hell, will fall freely in arms of death, who will put him gently to sleep. But then appears the ray of light in his life...... Jeon Jungkook, a mafia boss. Cruel and merciless for the world, sweet only for his family. He had everything, money, a family. But, he lacks only one thing. A person to share his thoughts with. A person who won't leave his hand till the end. Then he sees him. An angel in human disguise. His expression had a sense of innocence, yet his eyes dead.That moment the mafia boss decides, those eyes are made to be held galaxies in them, not empty like this. And he will do everything in his power to bring the life back in those dead eyes. Eventually, both are destinied for each other. But..... Is that all? Or are their pasts connected too? Dive into the beautiful story of 'A silent whisper'...... Top Jungkook Bottom Taehyung TW : Physical abuse This book has femboy concept (bottoms have female organs) please do not read if you are not okay with it. ALL OF THIS IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL AND DOES NOT HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH THE IDOLS. ALL OF THIS IS MY OWN WORK. PLEASE DO NOT COPY. ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO YOU'LL FIND MANY GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES.

After being defeated, and dying years later after the war, Dabi wakes up years earlier in his own body, before he turned into a villain. He remembers everything - including his eventual downfall - and must decide whether to change his fate or embrace it with new strategies. New Chapter Every Wednesday. Chapter I'm working on: 10

A traumatized eight-year-old girl runs into a cop and he takes her to the police station. She meets his son, and since she has no where to go, she stays with them. Read to experience Cordelia's struggles as she tries to maintain a 'normal' life.

One-shots of station 19 Maya bishop 🎀 Comment any ideas xx

A world of the non-cannon universe, of characters you know and love, as different people or creatures, from different stories, different shows, movies, real life experiences, or rumors that don't sound true or end up being true. What story will hook you the most?

-Shrek

Athera's consequence.

During Ariana's college presentation, a late arrival with a calm, dangerous confidence walks into the room and completely throws her off. What starts as a brief encounter turns into late-night conversations, shared dreams, and an unexpected connection she can't ignore. But as she gets closer to him, whispers and secrets begin to surface. The boy who listens to her like she's the only person in the world is hiding a darker truth - he's involved in a dangerous life she never imagined. Now Ariana must decide if her heart is worth the risk of loving someone tied to a world that could pull her under.

just a girl who meets a boy. just a boy who meets a girl. on snapchat some pov, other social medias included. warning: drugs, alcohol, profanity, trigger warnings lowercase intended this is trash

Severus Snape's name on Harry's wrist. But why is it there? Ships: Snarry Dramione Blaise x Pansy Wolfstar Bashing: Minevra McGongall, Ronald Ginevra Weasley. Horace Slughorn. Trigger Warning ⚠️: Abuse, beating, rape.

Trigger warning: this is a dark poem which does refrence SA so please read at your own discretion #poetry #poem #darkpoetry #haunting #spokenword

Demi Lovato is 15 and under lots of pressure while working at the X Factor USA with Simon Cowell, Kelly Rowland, Paulina Rubio and Britney Spears, and possibly a new judge might take someone's job. Will she slip back into her old ways? Will the other judges catch her from her downward spiral? Will Demi meet a special 1D boy along the way?

- Eddie Munson - Billy Hargrove - Steve Harrington

Sophia believed that being careful was enough. That saying no should mean something. She was wrong. This is the story of a young woman whose life unravels quietly-through ignored boundaries, unanswered fear, and a world that chooses silence over intervention. Viktor does not enter loudly. He arrives slowly, patiently, until escape no longer feels possible. This is not a love story. There is no rescue here. It is a story about power, coercion, and what happens when refusal is ignored often enough that it disappears. Some tragedies are not sudden. They are permitted. ⚠️ Content Warning This story includes themes of non-consensual acts(graphic), coercion, psychological control, and emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised.

"Hi, Blaze the Cat here! Welcome to the Literature Club! It's always been a dream of mine to make something special out of the things I love. Now that you're a club member, you can help me make that dream come true in this cute game! Every day is full of chit-chat and fun activities with all of my adorable and unique club members: Sarvente, the youthful bundle of sunshine who values happiness the most; Dawn the Echidna, the deceivingly cute girl who packs an assertive punch; Ruvyzvat, the timid and mysterious one who finds comfort in the world of books; ...And, of course, Blaze the Cat, the leader of the club! That's me! I'm super excited for you to make friends with everyone and help the Literature Club become a more intimate place for all my members. But I can tell already that you're a sweetheart-will you promise to spend the most time with me? Just me... Just Blaze the Cat... J̨̡̛͈̹̩̠̪̻̩̩̬̦͌͋̃͐̈́͒̏̆͐̌̿Ư̛̲̠̙̤̯̫͎̞̦̗̙̯͔̝̤̯̘̺̑̓̌͋͐̍̿̐͊͌́́͌͂̕̚͢͢͡͞ST̼̥̠̯͖̓̔̅̃͗ ̢̭͆̌͘͟B̧̡̨̛̠̳͙̭̯̘̘͇͉̲̦̜͋͌̀̎́̂͗̐̍̊̚̚͘͠L̢̢͙͈̬͊̓͛͗͐͜͡A̧̛̙͍͉͕̥̣̼̗̲̫͓̻͓̱̯̮̥̽̒͆̄̈́̌̿̈̄̋̔̈̀̇͌̂͘͢͟͠͝Ź̨̬̜͙̲̥̣̺͚̩͓̗̖̞̦̔̒̿̍̂͋̎͌̎͗̂͑̓͘͞ͅĖ͍̰̲̝̫̪̫̱̙̀̔̾͒̈́̍̍͌̕͟ ̡̬̰̺̐́́̃͋͜T̢̢̧̠̖̰̗̃̍̆̀͊̔͘͜͠Ḧ̡̡̰̘̟̫̼̰̙͈́͊̍͌̎͊̾̉͆̒̑ͅE̢͓̳̟͉̣͎̰̦͎͆̐͌̑͗̿̑̅̕͝ ̛͖̗̲͖͍͓̐̊̾͊̅Ç̝̝̱͇̬̻̆̅͂̍͗̄͜͠͠A̱̯̼͉̩͓̮͈͋̿̃͊̑͂́͝Ṭ̞̱̤̤͙̍̓̆̓́͡!̛͓̩̜̯̤̝̹̮̲̰̮̯͙͖͎͓̙͎̉͌͋̑́̇̑̊̓͑̒͌͊͊̃̚͜͢͠͡͠͠ͅ!̧̢̡̛̗̰̟̝͖̫̫̩̥̤̹̣̰̀̾́̇̓͂͛͋́̈́̂̂͒̅͊̕͜͜͡!̢̢̛͎͉̗̲̝̼̟̼̹̥͚͈̿́̓͆̀̋̊̾̃͐̋͌͞ Ahahaha, what am I saying? All I'm trying to say is welcome to the Literature Club! I hope you enjoy your stay!" Y̘̟͉͖̝̰̪̟̖͙͈͕̻̍̎̃́̌̋̌̓͗͗̿͛͝O̠̯̿̇U̅̓͌̋

With trembling fingers, she picked up the phone, the line crackling with anticipation. "Hello?" she whispered, her voice barely audible. The response was cold and calculated, a chilling echo of the past. "Molly," Brendan's voice slithered through the line, sending a shiver down her spine. "I told you I would find you. Did you really think you could hide from me?" Her grip on the phone tightened until her knuckles turned white. "What do you want?" she managed to ask, her voice wavering with fear and anger. "Isn't it obvious?" he sneered. "To finish what I started. You think you can just leave me behind and live your life like nothing happened? You're mine, Molly. You always will be."

Falling in love is never as straight forward as it seems.

You finally felt like a cup full of emotions tipped, spilling everywhere. "I won't marry any of you tossers!" You screamed in full rage, not caring what they thought of you. ___ It had been three months since your fiance broke off the engagement. You fell in a terrible black abyss called, depression. You stayed cooped up in your room and never saw your family anymore. You were greeted with a surprise visit by two young earls. This 'visit' had shaken up your emotions and changed everything. As if you'd actually marry them. You promised yourself that you wouldn't marry and constantly told yourself that love didn't exist. It was simply a chemical in your brain that made humans want to reproduce.It was an obsession you had with a person but then again, all obsessions change at some point. Where do you think 'falling out of love' comes from? But then again, what happens when a certain blonde shows you an entirely different side to things? Almost as if it was your own wonderland. A world you've never seen before. Suicide, depression, and starvation warning. I swear, the actual book is far better. Please read it. DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but the plot! UPDATE: Have fun reading this dumpster fire that I wrote in 7th grade and have kept revising. I've officially given up on it. I've changed it so many times that it's just not the same energy and I don't want to ruin the integrity of what's there no matter how terribly written it is. Anyways, I'm sorry for the state of it but please enjoy if you're able to. 2/7/2019

i'm a boy. i swear to god, im a fucking boy.

This is a sad, very short Septiplier story because I've been reading a lot of these lately (Possible trigger warning.)