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lone-wolf-nergiganos · 1 year

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Bakugou X Bullied! Trans Male Reader Fluff Headcanons

Ever since you and Bakugou started dating, almost everyone started bullying you at school.

You tried your best to avoid getting bullied, but your attempts were futile. That is until Bakugou found out about the constant bullying despite you not telling him anything about it, due to you thinking that he would break up with you because you didn't resolve the situation yourself.

Bakugou did scold you for not telling him about it, but thankfully he didn't break up with you, instead he decided to protect you like a good boyfriend

The bullying continued for some time until Bakugou raised hell on the bullies, and since then, the bullying had reduced into nothing

Thanks to Bakugou's efforts, you could finally go to school safely without worrying about getting bullied

Bakugou had done such a big number on your bullies to the point where they avoid the two of you, they even apologized to you for bullying you everyday. Guess that'll teach them not to mess with you

#my hero academia x male reader #mha x male reader #my hero academia headcanons #bakugou x male reader #bakugou fluff #bakugou headcanons #x male reader #male reader insert #male reader #male reader fluff #tw bullying #tw bullies #x trans male reader #trans male reader #x transmasc reader

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uwuowotf2waslife · 1 year

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What does your husbando/waifu/nonbinary barbie-crotched S/O says about you?

TW: slight teasing,but oh well...., also nsfw themes and swearing ( sowwy)

TEAM FARTRESS 2

Scooter/weanie man: complete morosexual or the unhuman need to take care of Boston inhabitants with room temperature EQ ( en englais: you have the mommy/daddy/parent kink and you want to show that boi all the love he deserves)

Soldier: you are a human carpet ( sub) or so Dom my sibling in Christ I am terrified. You think his bravery/randomness is endearing or you got roped in by every tumblr/wattpad headcanon potraying him as the ultimate beefcake ( cant argue with you, mofo built like a brickhouse on steroids without the roids.)

Pybro: A. you are a nonbinary peep and any nb representation makes your ovaries/balls/reproductive parts COMBUst with excitment. B. intense latex/leather kink with slight burn/wax play on main. I am both afraid and faschinated by your ability to flesh out on a person we barely know the most basics of their personaility, Godspeed you allmighty bAstERD <3

eNGIe: cowboy appreciator, daddy seeker and parental figure creamer connesuer, you fell in love with the ( here ) so much you actively search and look out for the gruff, wrench handling and guitar-playing texas man of your dreams. No matter your gender or sexuality engie hits that hotspot only the daddiest of daddies hit !

Heavy: rare breed of bear enjoyer, probs an older sibling that wants to make the older sibling ( tired, unhydrated and slighty (( extremely)) in need of therapy) pair. Probably not a huge shipper since you view HeavyMedic as more of a platonic pairing, or you are of the rarest Medicx Reader x Heavy poly sandwich. Please dont hug him too tight, hell hug tired and make your eyes pop like a cheap pop eyed toy.

Demo: contrary to popular belief, you are not a bbc enjoyer/seeker, Demoman isnt just a sextoy to you. He is just the only level headed person you see in a team of morons ( for u) or manchildren with murder tendencies and well, JUST LOOK AT HIM, HE IS BUILT WITH ABBS LIKE A WASHBOARD AND LOVES HIS MOM, HE IS NOT HUSBAND MATERIAL. HE IS SOULMATE/LOVE TILL DEATH ( WONT DO YOU PART, HE KNOWS MAGIK TO RECITATE YOU) , PLEASE I SALUTE YOU YOU GLORIOUS TAVISH ENJOYER!

Medic: WE GET IT HE IS HANDSOME AND SOUNDS EITHER LIKE A CHICKEN WITH A TOP TIER DANTE DEMON OR HOT GERMAN GILF! Please dont canoodle him so hard, youll throw out his back or break his hip. Also very questionable kinks ( i see you blood kinksters). You unironically are the I cAn MakE HiM So MUch WorSE squad and you scare me.

Sniper: yes he is the ratman ofyour dreams and yes he is also really pretty, but please stop treating him like a man who aint also a hired killer. Yes he wont even think to correct his Macas orders, but he will and can make you swoon so hard you look redder than Pyros suit, mans gots that outdoors, unshowered , rugged swagg and he is rocking it harder than the fricking 80s <3 <3

Spah: yesh you have a french kink, yes you want him to whisper in your ear soft french while he btters your bagguet, probably into dilfs or gilfs in the distance because none is a dilf /suave/sensual enough for you. ( perfume isnt a shower, go to shower now, mon petit coucou

RESIDENT EVIL VILLAGE ( or the bimbofied RE4)

Lady Alcina Dimitrescu: a cis male/ a sapphic soul/trans,enby vagabond who respectfully wants to drown while motorboating he absolute units of bazoongas. Perhaps slight size kink and perhaps a person who doesnt mind a good blood slurped by their F! S/O if their tumm had the ramblies. Please dont go overboard, or youll enter the unholy assemblange of vore/stuffing kink irl

Donna Bienevento: creepypasta kid, you unironically got spooked first time you read Jeff the Killer. Probably into some questionable types of literature, hardcore horror enjoyer who also has a sanrio addiction. You have tried some kinds of handcraftmanship and might even have some hobbies that involve handiwork. I applaud you, but please dont give the basement FEOTus monster your choccy milk, itll have the zoomies and knock of angies card-castle.

Salvatore Moreau: the epitome of I can fix him! peeps, probably slight hurt/comfort enjoyer. You saw how dirty all the other treat him and you crave to make fish man happy. Both feet in monsterfuckening domain, unironically want to do the dirty while he is at monster form. Maybe you saw the Shape of Water and your brain did the thingy, but oh well, please continue on and make the lord of the reservoir the happiest fish in the sea!

Karl Heisenberg : you slimy, daddy kinked bAsterds, cant we have one game with a slight rat man with a good VA without yall flocking to him like lycans to his factory for french toast scraps??? slight bdsm enjoyer, or person who wants metal rat man happy and softened out like a soviet made breadcutter blade after a top tier professional restoration. Either way, please handle with care he may cry if you hug him the good way

The duke: an absolute chad who may or may not want to drown all your sorrows to a large, beautiful, suave man hug ( or man-thing, you never know.) You seriously deserve the world, because you be pumping fics faster than a heated political debate on Reddit. Also probably a slight hand kink, we all show those monsters at the Shadow of Rose DLC.

#tf2 fanfiction #tf2 headcanons #re8 headcanons #tw sex mention #tw bullies #tf2 fandom #tf2 facts #re8 facts #re8 shitpost #re8 lords #tf2 x reader #re8 x reader #lady alcina #donna beneviento #karl #salvatore moreau #tf2 #tf2 medic #tf2 scout

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traumatizedjaguar · 2 years

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Until there’s nothing left.

#traumacore edit #angercore #tw trauma edits #tw abuse edits #paincore #ventcore #my trauma edits #traumatizedjaguar #tw bullying #tw bullies #actually bullied #tw #picture of little boy on top of another little boy beating his head in bc he was being bullied and needed to let out his homicidal rage #tw homicidal ideation #tw sui ideation

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bibookdemon · 7 months

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"Purples and blues, here, have another bruise!" A common rhyme Kaiba had heard every day in the orphanage, quickly followed by a swift fist to the face. He knew he was different. He was smart, and ambitious, and a heck of a lot better than any of the others here. That's why they targeted him. That, and his skinny build. His metabolism was too fast to let him put on any weight, especially at the young age he was.

But whatever. He could deal with it. At the end of the day, everyone was brought in for a warm, homemade meal - something he knew was a privilege in this cruel world of orphans - and a bed with never too many and never too few blankets. There was also his little brother, who got along well with the younger children. Kaiba was so proud of that tiny floof of hair. He was going to make many friends in life. He would be kind. He would be good. He would find a family soon. The only reason he hadn't was because of his annoying insistence that Kaiba stay with him. It was endearing but...Mokuba needed a place where he could get proper love. Not the love of an older brother who probably wouldn't even be able to protect him if he tried.

The Next Day

The sun was bright, birds were chirping, and everyone was going on a field trip. Well, a hike. Walk? Whatever they might consider it to be, the children were being guided on a mysterious journey - the orphanage owners' words, not his - through the surrounding forest. Kaiba couldn't say he was excited, but Moki was, and that was enough for him to gather a small smile and some sort of shred of interest.

"You ready big brother?" Moki called him over, bouncing excitedly from foot to foot. "I hope we find unicorns!"

Kaiba chuckled. "I hope so too, Moki." He ruffled the floofy hair - soft and adorable as always.

"Oh! They're going! Come on, come on!" Despite the fact that the group was moving slowly, his little brother still tugged insistently until they were well in the middle of the group. Sudden gazes landed on his shoulders, so Kaiba ushered his brother onward toward the front. No need for him to become clued in to the hatred of the others. "I'll get some dragon scales just for you!"

"Ok, you do that." He grinned, but it dropped as soon as Moki was out of eyesight. The adults were all up the front, leading, so he was stuck with no potential protection. Not that he wanted it anyway. He would never let it be said that Seto Kaiba was a snitch.

"Well, lookie here." One of the largest kids bumped his shoulder roughly. "If it isn't sir royal buttface himself. Have anything new to tell me about the world? Have you discovered that dragons exist yet?" He burst out laughing.

"Yes, in fact." Kaiba's voice was enough to stop that ridiculous noise, leaving the boy with a stupid look on his face. "I've discovered that your breath smells like something a dragon would puke up after seeing your face."

"What did you just say to me?" He stepped in front of Kaiba, stopping him. A few of his cronies crowded in a circle around the two of them, snickering.

"You heard me, pukeface."

"You little...!" His words were accentuated with a punch, then another, and another. Soon, Kaiba was cowering on the ground, a pathetic dog humiliated by a master without love or mercy. "Hah, loser. I bet you die out here like that, huh?" They all laughed once again, then started sprinting to catch up with the group.

For a long while, Kaiba laid there, silent and panting. He probably had a broken rib at best, multiple broken ribs and a concussion at worst. The way his head spun when he opened his eyes led him to believe the latter. Then, suddenly, a soothing touch.

"Are you ok?" Kaiba whipped his head around - a painful choice - to see warm brown eyes and freckled cheeks staring at him in concern. A young boy, about his age. And...a gap where his two front teeth should've been. "Hey. Can you please answer? Father wants me back before the sun falls, and it's already starting to set."

"Yes." He closed his eyes. "I'm fine." The words made pain reverberate through his body.

"No, you're not. I can tell a lie when I hear one. Alright, up you go." And then he was hoisted up into chunky arms, his gangly limbs splayed in awkward ways.

"Hey! Put me down!" He was furious, but also...was this boy kinda cute? No, no. It was the concussion. Right? The concussion? But he looked like...an angel.

"No can do. You're coming with me."

Many Years Later

"And dat, kids, is how I met ya father!" Jou grinned and patted Kaiba's back roughly, causing the man to choke on his food.

"Can you not tell this story while we're eating?" He grumbled. It was the millionth recount, the least Jou could do was tell it to the kids for a bedtime story. It wasn't even a great story! Well...it was practically a fairy tale. So he supposed it was.

"I can tell it whenever I want!" He ruffled Kaiba's hair, looking back to their children. Two of them, two beautiful children they'd had together. A boy and a girl. Jou's crazy hair and freckles, Kaiba's gangly limbs and sharp nose. Adorable.

"Then I suppose you won't mind me telling them the story of how you confessed?"

Jou's face went pale. "Dat's embarrassin'! They don't wanna hear dat!"

"We do, we do!" Little Annabelle giggled and looked to Kaiba expectantly.

"Well, your father was still very young, and very daft..."

#yugioh #ygo #fanfic #fanfiction #duel monsters #jounouchi katsuya #seto kaiba #joey wheeler #violetshipping #puppyshipping #children #childhood #tw bullying #tw bullies

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insignificantfailure · 4 months

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TW: Detailed descriptions of bullying, sh, abuse

I'm sorry, I need to get this off my chest.

Bullying ruined my life. I could've been so much different. I had so much potential. But when you're physically and verbally abused from the age of like 5 and that's all you know in society until about 16, those fears, learned behaviours to remain safe, responses to situations, insecurities, triggers... they remain the same even when you're 25, apparently. No matter how hard I try to heal, nothing works.

There's not a single week where I don't think about it, where I don't hurt, or get angry, or cry and break down wondering what went wrong and why it had to happen to me, while the people who hurt me are all living their lives without a worry nowadays. I tried to stay away from them as much as possible, I even moved away to the other side of the country years ago, but I heard bits and pieces from family and old friends.

One of them even has a kid. Sickening how that kid will never know how her mother had her friend completely keep someone from moving while she slapped, punched, pulled the hair and spit that someone. What a wonderful mother she must be now, her behaviours completely forgotten. Hopefully she won't traumatise someone else.

Or how that group of boys that used to corner me either alone or with people around that didn't care to step in when they beat until my tears mixed with blood, my screams either pleasure or an annoyance to their ears. Yeah, those guys are out and about in society, having normal jobs.

And this other girl. She's like really rich. She finished two universities. She has a lot of friends and hosts parties and is able to function in society. Well, maybe if she and her family didn't put me through that humiliation I'd be successful as well. Maybe I wouldn't be afraid of everything. Maybe my trauma wouldn't have forced me to drop out of two universities.

I wonder what happened to the guy who grabbed my wrist at school when he noticed my cuts (stupid me, I know), as he dragged across class showing everyone my arm while mocking me. At least it had taught me the valuable lesson on the importance of shoulders and thighs over wrists.

I do know what happened to the guy who forced me to the ground and held me there, stepping on me with his foot, kicking me while he was at it. He's a drunkard who spends all his money on betting now. Pitiful. But... I'm also pitiful for being unable to get or keep a job.

The girl who used to verbally abuse me? Humiliate me? Yell at me and call me names as her mother proudly watched and approved? Yeah, she's a nurse now. Haha. I bet she's so kind and helpful!

The boys who used to touch and grab me everywhere, at school might I add, purely because my body started to develop at like 11, well, they're alive and well too. They don't know how I'd love to carve my feminine parts out and never have to be sexualised again in my life. How I hate being perceived, how I despise having a body.

There was also this girl that was repeating the year at school and transferred to our class, she was scary to say the least. Well someone set me up with something, and the next day she had tens of people surrounding me in the school yard threatening me with being beaten up, having them all acuse me and yelling at me as she already raised her hand getting ready. I thought I'd not make it out alive ngl. Somehow I did.

This is not even half of it...

They bullied me for being me. For how I looked, for my family being poor, for my good grades (but I was useful for them when taking tests...), for my energetic side that I long let go of in fear of being hated again, for the way I ate (???), the way I talked and walked and existed. For my clothes, hair, family members. Anything you can think of.

And no one did anything. I always sit and wonder. How could my parents sleep at night when their child came home ugly crying and full of blood and bruises almost every day? Complaining about being slapped, kicked, punched, humiliated? How did they never take any action, why did they never comfort me, why was I being blamed for it? I mean, adults did their fair share in hurting me, but that's another story. And I'm not even talking solely about my family.

And why didn't the teachers stop the other group at school? Why was I blamed for "putting my body on display" and "allowing them" when I was literally 11 years old and just didn't have the courage to stand up for myself?

I never got any help.

And I think I'm beyond helping, beyond fixing. No therapist could fix what bullying did to me.

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moremysteriesthantragedies · 5 months

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I sometimes wonder why I had intense anxiety in high school and still maintain some of the fears I hold today despite being an adult without high school's rules over me. Then I remembered what my high school experience was like. I barely drank any water so that I wouldn't have to raise my hand to go to the bathroom to avoid teacher's claiming I was slacking. Teachers were allowed to enforce punishments like the "I'm a star" dance in front of the whole classroom if you dared to have bad memory and forgot class materials. Religious teachers were allowed to hit us over the head (metaphorically) with homophobic bullshit and scare articles that were full of false and horrific information.

So, no, I will continue to roll my eyes when people insist teachers in America "don't have too much power" or "aren't that bad". Like, if your high school experience was good I am frankly very happy for you, but way too many people experienced the shit I did and had our mental health and self esteem absolutely destroyed by it.

#this was on my mind right now and just #it's a topic I refuse to shut up about #tw vent #okay to reblog but if anyone tries to justify this shit they're getting blocked #tw bullies #tw bad teachers #tw high school trauma #tw trauma

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catsanddemonssystem · 15 days

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When a serial killer kills there abusive parents the parents are not victims.

When a school shooter shoots up a school the bullies and the people who knew about the bullies and did nothing are not victims.

Stop acting like abusers and their enablers are victims when it is their own action and in action that caused it.

#tw bullies #i hate bullies #school bullies #school shooters

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r0-boat · 8 months

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This idea has been haunting me so I feel like I should bring this to you ♡

90s submas au (not like greaser au) Emmet and Ingo have been reader's 'tormentors' for a while but the weird thing happens when someone starts trying to date reader;

One moment this guy is flirting and trying to get into their pants only for the next week the guy comes into school in crutches while Emmet and Ingo seem oddly proud around the reader.

Whenever the dude that was flirting with their darling sulks past, Emmet or Ingo will gently snake a arm around their waist or lean closer with a smug grin. After all, Only they should be allowed to see you happy or sad. Not some jerk that thinks he owns the world.

Basically yandere bullies from a 90s movie idea haha

Bro I don't think 90s Au would be a thing because technically they were living in the 90s, they were just teenagers or something or in college. Lol

I do like the school setting though. And the overall idea!♥️

I don't think I'm sure and 100% on the train twins being the bullies. Though because they already seem like the weird train Nerds.

( perhaps they're probably just the Pokemon world version of jocks where they're just really good at Pokemon battles??)

( or it could go the other way around where the Reader is the popular kid teasing them.)

I could see Emmet being the bully-type character but more of teasing and a little more physically forceful. ( dragging you places, taking your stuff, poking you Etc)

Ingo more verbal I don't think he would outright call names but would say stuff like. "why wouldn't you hang out with us it's not like you got something to do later."

#ro.chatting #pokemon subway bosses #tw bullies #bullying tw #submas emmet #pokemon submas #submas ingo

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b4r3ly-3v3n-hum4n · 28 days

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Why are boys at my school so mean

So a few boys accused me of saying the N-word which we all know I didn't say

I was sitting next to this Mexican boy and he accused me of calling him a border hopper which I never did

I couldn't really tell these boys were joking so I got mad at them

I'm fine they're just annoying

Just a reminder I don't hate men (or boys in general, males are great) BUT I don't really like theses boys

#tw racsim #tw bullies #They are annoying okay #I won't say I hate them because hate is too strong of a word #Band class was boring because I couldn't play

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antvnger · 1 year

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I'm sad we had an anthill in our garden. I loved watching them going around their day. My brother and I even put food around the garden for them to find it. I figured this would be better because they still had to look for it for themslef but they would defintely find something. So they always had something to eat but wouldn't get used to being fed by someone else.

Today I my brothers stupid "friends" destroed it with some sticks and throwing stones at it :(

I screamed so loud at them and was so furious. My brother tried to stop them but they would just push him away and call him names. That's when he came to me and called me for help. I'm not mad at him he tried his best. His friends are all way bigger than him and they were also more than him. It was three big boys agains one smaller one. He even got an black eye because of them.

And now I feel so sad for the poor ants and my brother. He feels so guilty because he couldn't do more to help. My brother just turned three a few days ago and has such a big heart. Because of him we made our garden animal friendly we have a lot of stuff for all kinds of animals to hide and find food and no matter what comes to our garden is allowed to stay. No matter if it's spiders, ants, bees, birds or other animals.

I tried to talk to him and explain that it wasn't his fault but it didn't really help. Do you have any ideas what I could do to make him feel better maybe an idea how the both of us could help the ants? And maybe you could send him some love? He is a really big Ant-Man and the Wasp fan. They're his favorite superheros and it broke my heart when he said under tears Scott, Hope, Hank and Janet would all be disapointed and mad at him for not helping the ants :(

-Ant-Friend

Ohhhhh Anon! You’re breaking my heart! Your poor brother. He got a black eye and everything? That poor kid.

Okay so to help the ants, make sure there’s good soil or sand nearby. That’s what they build their homes with. Some little sticks and pine needles would be great too. Those help strengthen their walls. Keep leaving food like you have been. I know they really appreciate that. And finally, let the ants do their thing. They are really resourceful and they can handle cave-ins like this. I really believe they’re gonna be okay.

The good news is that their tunnels extend many feet below ground and extend out anywhere from feet to miles, depending on the species. So with that being said, this cave in won’t hurt the colony as much as it seems and they more than likely have more than one entrance. And they should have plenty of food down there too.

As for your brother, keep telling him how good a job he did and that he did nothing wrong. And do me a favor and show him this video for me, will you?

Transcript 👇🏻

Hi buddy! Ant-Man here, I heard about those big bullies who hurt you and hurt the ants. I’m so sorry all of that happened, buddy. That’s not fair that all of that happened to you guys. And I heard that you thought that I or the Wasp or Hank and Janet would be mad at you or disappointed in you. Let me tell you something okay? I want you to know I’m so proud of you! You acted like a hero for the ants. You stood up to those big bullies and tried to help save the ants. You’re such a brave brave boy, and the Wasp and I are super proud of you. I know it didn’t work out like you wanted it to, but it’s gonna be okay, buddy. Things will get better. The ants will be okay. You’re gonna be okay too. You’re one awesome person, buddy, and I think the ants are pretty lucky to have you as a friend. I think I’d be pretty lucky to have you as a friend too. You take care of that eye, buddy, okay? You have your big sibling keep me posted on how you’re doing. Get better soon! See ya!

#ask scott lang #scott lang #ant-man #ant friend anon #ant #ants #looking out for the little guy #tw bullying #tw injury #tw bullies #pardon how dumb I sound #but this calls for a special post #my poor heart #that sweet boy #ant man #antman

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quemaiglesias · 2 months

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Tomato in a school uniform, in their best years /sarc

#tw bullying #trauma art #vent art #tw bullies #biphopia #tw harassment #tw sa implied #? i guess #im confused #im so tired #bisexual #queer artist #queer community #queer

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traumatizedjaguar · 3 months

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abusers are mad bc they helped smear campaign an innocent fucking woman and now they're grasping at straws to try to justify their actions and further bully her.

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peptobismolchuggerhabitlover · 4 months

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It's so weird to me that ppl who bully emos make the decision each morning to be more basic than milk on the pH scale, yes Ella this is targeted

#emo #emo girl #bullying #tw bullies #tw bullying #basic clothes #basic girl

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mossygrove333 · 11 months

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"i tried to rip out my throat because i thought i talked too much" -7 year old me

#sadnees #wordsnquotes #tw bullies #this is a cry for help #i hate it i hate it i hate it #i hate you #but why

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insignificantfailure · 4 months

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I am so DONE, so fucking done with how I've been treated. They're just gonna sit there and disregard every single thing I say, treating me as nothing but someone who cooks and cleans. Where are my achievements? Where are all the things I worked so hard for? My knowledge, my intelligence, all the books I've read, all the matters I educated myself on. I'm not showing off in the slightest, I promise. It's just... I really tried. All my life I tried, and tried, and tried without ceasing.

And now I'm burnt out. I wouldn't think of it as anything else but disappointing. I really had so much potential. I disappointed myself the most...

But no one ever supported me, no one helped me with anything. As a matter of fact, while I was still at home my family was mocking me for studying so much and reading books for fun, telling me I'm going to go insane and mess up my brain. I tried my best to squeeze in doing academic things whenever I had the chance, because in the rest of the time I needed to do chores and such.

When I went to university for the first time, my parents promised they'd help with the money. It was my dream to become academically successful, so I was really grateful. But... they used up all my money on their car, so I had to withdraw after the first semester and come back home.

After waiting for almost a year while working, I finally enrolled in a degree at another university. But, well, after two years they started pressing me to find a job when my degree required me to study so much that I barely even slept. I couldn't take it, wasn't even able to focus on my studies anymore from the stress so I withdrew again.

And now, years later, because I'm jobless and an artist (switched up from the biomedical field to my hobby), I'm suddenly worthless to everyone around me. They just see me as a failure, as nothing but something to be discarded, a burden even. My words annoy them. My advice doesn't matter. My thoughts are meaningless. And I'm not only talking about my family here, I'm also talking about my partner's family and old friends/acquaintances. It's so shameful that I'm an underachieving mess, right?

But how could I have possibly gotten anywhere without any support when I've been mentally ill ever since I can remember? When I've been bullied and abused for more than 10 years every day while no one did anything to help, when I watched the violence in my family, when, when, when...

I'm trying. I wish someone would acknowledge just how hard it is just to pick myself up every day. Just to even wake up... But I still study whatever I can and read and do art and educate myself. I try... I try, I promise... So maybe, next time I'm at a family meeting, they could say they're proud of me too...

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ash-vents · 1 year

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VENT

TW: bullying and fat shaming

A bunch of people at school were talking about me/making fun of me today ... they were talking about my clothes, hair, weight, ect. It was mostly just the weight comments that bothered me.

"I bet they have to lift up their rolls to properly wash themselves."

"The bar of soap probably disappears under those things"

"They probably have to move them out of the way when they eat."

I told them to go to hell but the comments still hurt... I thought I was doing so well

#ed not sheeren #ed not sherran #ftm ed #trans ana #tw ana diary #tw ed sheeran #tw ana relapse #tw fat shaming #tw fatphobia #tw bullies #tw bullying

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