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Harry Potter

Harry Potter

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Ron Weasly

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Fred Weasly

Hold on for me <3 (angst, self harm)

George Weasly

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Neville Longbottom

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Draco Malfoy

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Oliver Wood

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Sirius Black

Sweet little thing~ (fluff! young!siruis)

Remus Lupin

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James Potter

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The Mandolorian

Din Djarin

Please, i love you (Angst, self harm, near suicide)

The Slashers

Micheal Myers

Jason and Micheal reacting to their s/o’s suicide attempt

Jason Voorhees

Jason and Micheal reacting to their s/o’s suicide attempt

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Jeff the Killer

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Ticci Toby

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Eyeless Jack

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Laughing Jack

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Ben Drowned

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Marble Hornets

Jay Merrick

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Brian Thomas

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Tim Write

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The Outsiders

PonyBoy Curtis

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Darrel Curtis

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Soda Pop Curtis

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Two-Bit Mathews

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Johnny Cade

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Dallas Winston

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Please, I love you

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Summary: Din comes home to find you covered with marks that were self made and blood everywhere.

Warnings: Bullying, not eating, self harm, near suicide, passing out, break downs, LMK if i missed anything!

Din’s been gone for a couple days. Leaving Grogu with you. You had just put the child to sleep, sighing as you reach for the blanket. You had recently just ran out of anti-depressants. Not like they helped much anyways. You haven’t ate for a couple days. and you lie in bed. Not knowing why you felt so heavy, so mopey. You just didn't know why. But yet, all you wanted was Din. Din to tell you everything will be ok. You needed him now. You had to get some reassurance. Because the only coping skill you had was one that could lead to your own death. Not like you’d care much. You had grabbed the small blade. sighing as you looked in a mirror and slipped out of your shirt. Looking at your belly you couldn’t help but feel your throat become lumpy. You were so disgusting…? Why? You sniffled and just fell with your back to the wall. Crying, and coughing. Your body couldn’t be the reason Din was with you right? He must just he using you. You look at the blade in your hand and just stared.

Before you knew it, you were coughing and wheezing. you went to far. bleeding like crazy. Veins have been slashed open. Leaving you to bleed out. You couldn’t help but start to cry. It hurt to do so. You look down at the puddle of blood. You were feeling dizzy. Like you were going to pass out. You as well felt nauseous. You sigh. You remember being a kid, bullied at a young age. Being told to kill your self for your looks, and body. You didn’t know why. Why you? What did you do? Did you deserve this? You didn't know. Nor did you care. You sniffled as you took the blade to your neck. Trying to hold your cries. Soon, you heard heavy foot steps. You panicked. you didn’t know what to do. You were seeing white dots everywhere. You knew you were passing out. You feel your eyelids heavy. The sound of the footsteps becoming louder. Then the last thing you heard was a faint, scared sounding, ’Mesh’la?!”

Its been a couple days. You woke up and groaned from pain. looking at your arms. Wrapped and Bandaged up. You saw Grogu. He cooed at you and it made the Mandolorian turn to you. ”Mesh’la? Are you alright..? Why would you do that?”, he was panicked. Scared, he had the right to be. ”Din…?”, you mumbled, looking at him. ”Yes. What made you think you should kill yourself? Kriff…i dont know what i’d do without you.” He confessed. Looking at you and grabbing your hand with his gloved one. You shook your head and sighed. ”It’s been hard..” You mumbled, frowning ad you looked at him. ”Im sorry..” you whisper, feeling like you were about to break down. Thinking you were going to be scolded. Instead, you got a hug and a ”Please…i love you..dont do it again.”

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Hold on for me

Summary: Fred wasn’t used to not seeing you as happy as you normally were. Neither was George. He soon found out why you were so upset..and your not safe ways of dealing with it.

Warings: Self harm, depression, suicidal thoughts, self hate, bullying, blood, blades, not eating. (Lmk if I missed anything!)

Reader will be using they/them pronouns!

You were not good with dealing with your depression. You pushed people away, you told one of your friends Harry about it. But his response way, “it’s okay, I know how you feel. I’ve had it worse than you could ever imagine.” And you knew he meant well, but it made you feel worse. You had been in your bed. It was around 2 am, your small cat laying down at the end of your bed. Your eyes were puffy from crying. Your belly, wrists, and thighs littered with new scars. The stinging feeling made you feel like you had control over the pain. You had put your blade under the pillow. Putting your pajama pants back on, and pulled your shirt sleeves down. You sigh and went under the covers. Your head hitting the pillow, tears streaming down your face. Soon drifting off to sleep.

You woke up the next morning. You felt the stinging pain of all the new scars screaming as they were ripped open again. You wince and then waiting for everyone to leave, getting changed and heading down to the common room. Seeing your two best friends, Fred and George Weasly. They grin and go over to you. “Y/N! Ok! We need to show you our next plan for our wizard shop!” George explained, smiling. You nodded, and Fred frowned. “You alright? You seem a bit down.” He frowned. You nodded and said you’d see them later. That’s when they knew something was up. You always walked with them. Joking and being very enthusiastic about their pranks and jokes. Fred, who happened to fancy you. Was even more upset about this than Georgie was. He looked at the other red head and then back to the Fat Lady’s portrait closing shut. “You noticed something as well?” Fred asking the other twin, who nodded. They decided to leave it for now.

You were in charms. You asked Lavender for a hair tie. When he saw you put it on your wrist she was confused, but shook it off soon. She went over to Ron. Who she had a massive crush on. You were left alone with the one thing you hated most. Your thoughts. You sigh and practice your charming work. Soon after class it was lunch. You had skipped lunch. Going to the Black Lake instead. You enjoyed watching the giant squid swimming around. But as all good things must come to an end. The same horrid thoughts came back. Telling you to drown yourself. And if you were being honest. You would have done. But logic told you that you wouldn’t skink. You decided to head back up to the common room. Your cat hoping up as you sat down. It meowed then pet you. You couldn’t help but break down into tears. You started to cry, and one thing led to another and now you were struggling to breath correctly. All this crying made you hyperventilate. Soon you heard the voices of your two best friends.

Fred and George entered the common room. you got up and tried to head up to the girls dormitory fast. But, they caught a glimpse of your face. Red and stained with tears. You made it to your room. and laid on your bed. They shared confused and worried expressions, and without thinking, ran up to your dorm. Knocking on the door. ”Y/N?! Whats wrong? you haven’t ate all day! you skipped last class! Please open up!” Fred said, you could hear the worry in his voice. George huffed and then looked at him. ”If you dont open it we will Y/N.” George said. The same amount of concern in hid voice. You didn’t open it. At the moment you were trying to hide a blade. George sighed and then mumbled, ’alohamora’. The door coming unlocked. They rush inside and look at the blade in your hand and then the worst thought cane into their mind. ”Y/N…? Why do you have a blade?” Fred mumbled. Walking to you and grabbing your wrist. You were betrayed by your body and you winced. George and Fred looked at each other. Fred lifted up your sleeves. His small gasp made you feel worse. George came over and looked at them. ”Oh Freddie..” He whispered. ”Y/N…why? Why would you harm yourself like this..?” George said. looking at you. Fred was speechless. ”Im sorry..im sorry..” You whisper, starting to cry. “Nono..dont apologize. Lets get you cleaned up.” Fred replied. The two boys got all the scars cleaned. and then started telling jokes and things to make you happy. You cracked a grin and laid your head on Fred’s legs. Fred playing with your hair. ”Dont do that again sweets…i love you to much.” He murmured. You blush and then nod. George fake throwing up and gagging in the back round. You knew they loved you and thats enough reassurance.

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Sweet Little Thing~

Summary: Sirius finds you out in the grounds near the woods. He sees you playing with the animals and just being so sweet to them. You call him over when you spot him. He realizes when he fell in love with you when he saw the happy look of you showing him the animals

Warnings: None, just fluff <3 They/them pro nouns

Sirius was taking a walk through the Hogwarts grounds. As quidditch practice just ended. His hair damp from the showers. And his robes over his plaid pajama pants and a muggle band shirt he had because his mother hated it. He had been making his way back to the castle when he spots a small figure and a niffler. He soon comes to the realization that, the figure is in deed you. He stuffs his hands in his pockets as he struts over to you. Crouching down when he reaches you.

You grin and look at him. “Look at him! Isn’t he adorable! You know that Nifflers are very smart, also playful.” You giggle, looking at the creature. It was rolling around and smiling. You coo at it and hand it a treat. The way your eyes lit up and your smile became wide. He felt his heart race, his cheeks heat up and he just couldn’t get his eyes off you. You were so happy just talking about the cute little thing. “Oh yeah? What about that one?” Sirius asked, pointing to a small little leaf-like creature. A cute little mouth and running around. You giggle and look at it. “That’s Oaklin. He’s my pet.” You said, looking at it and then it spits at you. Crossing its leafy arms. “Sorry, my little friend.” You correct yourself, earning a chuckle from Sirius. He grins and sighs. Getting up and helping you up. “Let’s get back to the common room, shall we?”

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Jason and Micheal reacting to their s/o’s suicide attempt 

Jason and Micheal reacting to their s/o’s suicide attempt </3

\\please if you feel the need to do so, contact me! And then I’ll give you some advice. The suicide protection line isn’t that big of a help but I’ll still give it to you. But please contact me, or your friends <3//

Trigger Warning: Self harm, Suicide attempt, blood, hanging, knives, murder, mentions of bullying. Let me know if I missed anything!

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Jason Voorhees

-He was out. Doing his lil…deeds..when he found you. One of his knives lay beside you as you were bleeding out from deep slits on your arms, legs, and belly. -Poor baby panicked. First he thought one of his victims did it. Until he saw the note. He read it and then his heart just shattered.

-He instantly checked your pulse. It was still there. A sigh of relief and breath he held was let out. He got anything he could, his shirt, his anything and started to clean the wounds. Wrapping them up. -Baby is literally crying on the inside. -confused and scared movements

-He will even go as far as going to his victims and gathering their blood to help you. -Once you wake up he made a happy shift and hugged you. -Careful not to hurt you.

-He had the saddest look in his eyes. -when you start breaking down he’ll wipe away your tears and he’ll lift his mask up and kiss all the bandaged scars. -he’ll wants to know why.

-oh baby boy will be so sad

-He will take care of you. -He never left your side

-Oh he took away all sharp objects. -Even forks and pencils.

-Ya know. Led Poisoning.

-Anyone insults you? Bullies from the past? -consider them as good as dead. (Bc they are-)

-hugs you all the time

-he will spoon you, if drawing makes you feel better he will get things that you can draw. -Finds flowers up in the woods and brings them to you.

-He has bad handwriting but he will still write how much he loves you.

-please never do that to him again he wouldn’t know what he’d do without you.

Micheal Myers

-When he comes home in the early hours of the morning. To find you just hanging there. Oh. My. God. -He used his knife to cut down the rope and get it off your neck. -He dosent talk much. But he mumbled “don’t leave me…”

-When you wake up. He literally is hugging you. You see that the house was now tidy, and all weapons are gone. -Baby literally is giving you the Tightest Hug. -Oh my goodness he is giving you body motions as if he’s asking “why?”

-If it’s a person. He’ll kill them. But he’ll do it slowly and painfully.

-Making sure that they die in the worst death ever. -Oh, and their family’s dead first :)

-He won’t leave your side.

-If you struggle with self harm you and no longer aloud to wear long sleeves. -no long pants unless it gets super cold. -he will randomly raise up your shirt too. -Looking for marks

-Will stop if you asked him to but he’s just scared. -Please tell him it’s not because of him. -He will tell you that he loves you. -LIKE WITH HIS VOICE

-Literally will let you get a pet if it helps with it. -(will get jealous of it though. He should be your comfort animal)

-he just loves you.

-Please don’t do that again it scares him :(