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Battle Scars Once a young boy asked me Why do I have those marks on my wrist? I told him it was because of depression He asked, “What was that?” and what I said went something like this… Numbness…. You feel nothing at all No pain, no pleasure, no life, no death Nothing, like a doll Anger…. It’s a fire burning in your soul Consuming every inch of flesh and bone Like you are nothing but a lump of coal Sadness… Your mind drowning in it’s own pool of tears You see nothing but the blue Feel nothing but the fears Pressure…. Like a ton of bricks upon your shoulders Pressing down, crushi

WARNING: This chapter contains some reference to sexual nature/rape. I'm not going into any graphic detail, but this is coming straight from the mouth of one of Roxie's old owners, so please be aware. I won't mark this as mature, as I feel it doesn't count, but I am giving you prior warning! Also, this was noted before W&D came out, so the new album mentioned is W&D Ch. 12 - It All Comes Out Dammit Roxie, sit still!' Dahvie laughed as Jayy tried to get me to sit down. 'Sorry Jayy, I'm just really excited!' The Brides had asked me to come to the studio, to help them with their new album. Unfortunately during the night, I had slept funny, r

Mine – Loxi x Reader Eye Colour – [e/c] Hair Colour – [h/c] Favourite Colour – [f/c] A few choice swear words could be heard as your class rain for cover from the pouring rain, screaming like little 5-year-olds instead of the supposedly mature 16-year-old’s that you were meant to be. ‘Chimamire no ame!’ cursed your best mate in her native tongue, as she put her purple umbrella back in its cover. You shook your head, roughly translating that to be ‘Bloody Rain!’ due to your ability to speak fluently in pretty much every language – although Latin threw you from time to time and you s

"I swear, [B/F/N], you do that one more time and I will smack you into next week..." "Oh don't be such a sour puss..." "I wouldn't be if you quit poking my chub..." "Puppy fat, my dear, not chub." "Fuck puppy, it's more like whale fat..." "..." "..." "... poke." "Alright, that's it!" Your best mate very quickly ducked as your hand smacked the space that [his/her] head had occupied a few seconds ago, laughing as they did so. "One of zhese days, jou are going to get valloped into next veek, keeseeses" Both of you turned to see the familiar trio of lads heading their way. "[She/He] will, if [she/he] doesn't stop poking me!" You glared. "Vhat abo

You padded round, and suddenly felt something soft, and cuddly. You pulled it out, and held it in your hands, before smiling brightly, and showing it to England, before then showing it round the hall, and hugging it. ‘Hello Kitty!’ you squealed. You had often seen the dolls in the shop windows, but you had never been able to get one. A laughing echoed through the hall, and a man stepped forward, long brown hair tied back into a ponytail. ‘That’s mine, aru.’ He said, taking you into his arms, holding you comfortably, hugging you to him. ‘China-san, are you sure you can take care of her?’ Japan ask