Ok...here goes....I have trichotillomania. It's a disorder where you pluck out hairs till points of baldness and it could be very damaging. I was wondering...if you ever have time for it...you could write a fic about one of the sides having trich. It's would be nice to relate to them and have a personal reminder that there is support. If you don't have time it's fine...I..I was just wondering. Have a great...day. -Shy anon
I understand wanting to read about this anon and I didn’t reply to this at first because I wasn’t sure how to go about this. I don’t know anyone with trichotillomania and I like to research and write what I know. That being said, I can completely understand how much it took for you to send this so instead I’m gonna try and help a different way. There is THIS short fic about the same topic, but it was the only fic I found besides this short plot rundown.
Honestly, I even tried writing something about it since I did do a bit of research but it didn’t really work out(I will post what I managed though).I’m sorry I couldn’t give a real response like you wanted but just know that I may not know what you’re going through but I love that you were brave enough to talk to me about this, anon!! <33—-Logan read every topic, book, article, blog, and anything else he could get his hands on about it but nothing seemed to work. The urge, the itch, it was always there. He kept himself busy with crosswords and sudoku puzzles. He kept his hands busy and away from him while he organized and wrote down notes, but as he would pause to think, he reached for whatever he could grab. His hair, his eyebrows, even his eyelashes… he was never fast enough to catch himself and try to stop. It was just a natural instinct and he made sure to do whatever he could to hide it from the others. He was logic and it made sense to him, but the others wouldn’t understand that he couldn’t just stop……which is why he was so surprised when Roman discovered him one day, a pile at his desk as he worked, stumped on the latest schedule. They were behind and running out of time. The last project should have been done a week ago so Roman barged in to give a few creative ideas to help. Instead, their day ended with Roman reassuring Logan that everything was okay. He understood that some things could not be helped but dealing with it alone made no sense. It was as if Logan was battling a monster and not calling for help. He had his family that would do anything. Sure, he wouldn’t completely stop but the other three would be with him every step of the way. That was all Logan really wanted…
