depression

"Zewu-Jun. You once told me about a house surrounded by gentians, where you visited once a month, and how Lan Zhan still waited there, even when the door no longer opened." Xichen feels light-headed. He feels shocked, and angry. He has never told anyone such a thing, but Lan Zhan is giving Xichen a look of utter betrayal. "You told him?" Lan Zhan whispers. "When?" Wei Wuxian takes Lan Zhan's hand. "About twenty years from now." Wei Wuxian starts again from the beginning. (Spanish translation on Wattpad.) (Russian translation.)

After the war, Draco Malfoy seeks refuge from infamy in the Muggle world. A friendly Muggle couple takes him under their wing, but there’s a problem: they are intent on setting him up with their best friend, Hermione Granger. Or, in which the Muggle friends Hermione Granger undoubtedly would have had will not take no for an answer.

(The original Adam Redemption/Adam Agenda fic) After the last extermination, Adam survives but is cast out of Heaven and sent to Hell. Charlie encounters him and learns there's more to the story she was told growing up. Adam wasn't always the villain he was portrayed as and her parents weren't the heroes she believed them to be. This is the story of Hell told by the man who used to have everything. And his tragic downfall where he lost paradise not only once, but twice.

Geto Suguru was an omega. He was hormonal and horny all the time. It was a natural bodily function that he couldn't help. He did not choose to be born an omega. He did not enjoy being horny all the time.He liked to have sex. He had itches to scratch. He couldn't help it. He invited Gojo Satoru to be his friends with benefits. Originally, he only sought sex. He did not plan to fall in love or a whole package of romance.Things were great until it became ugly. Why was it wrong for him to like sex but not for the alphas?

Nicole lives past overdosing with Emily in Remedial English. It turns out it did more than give her a coma. Before? She dealt with the bullshit of the world with drugs, razors, and apathy. Now? Maybe she can figure out life with friends and family. Fuck, almost dying on a classroom floor really makes a suicidal girl think...

Mu Qingfang offers him a small bronze mirror. Shen Qingqiu takes it—evidently there’s no more putting this off. He looks into the mirror. A teenager, his hair and robes askew, his face streaked with blood, stares dully back at him. Ah, he realizes. Beneath the blood, half of it smeared across his face as though he had started to wipe it away at one point, he looks to be in his middling-to-late teens. Probably around seventeen or maybe eighteen— Pain stabs deep in his chest. That’s how old Luo Binghe is. Was. or: at the edge of the Abyss, Shen Qingqiu has a qi deviation. When he wakes, he finds he has lost far more than he can bear--or than he realizes.

For a second, Lucifer didn’t see the bloodthirsty Angel that had come down from heaven to exterminate them. For a second, he saw the man Adam had been in the garden, and he half expected him to tilt his head in confusion, like he had done so often, when he had still tried to understand the workings of the universe. An "Adam falls and maybe earns redemption in the process" fic that nobody asked for

Lucifer has trouble falling asleep and Alastor has a great idea to solve this issue.

It’s been a long time since someone’s actually had the balls to hit on Lucifer, and with all the redeeming that’s been going around like a particularly virulent cold, it suddenly doesn’t seem like such a bad idea to take up Angel Dust’s professional, no-strings-attached offer of a fun time! How else is a demon supposed to work out some post-battle tension after a nearly decade-long dry spell, huh? Unfortunately for Lucifer, he forgot that his brain makes any form of intimacy a PVP activity with friendly fire permanently enabled.

Satoru doesn't love his husband and repeats that to himself every day. Yuuji suffers the consequences.

After the trial, Buck is desperately alone and everything goes wrong for him. He completely cuts himself off from the 118 and their families. A bad encounter sends him into a worrying mental spiral but he can count on unexpected support who will offer him a way out.Will he be able to ask his family at 118 for help and confide in the root cause of his unhappiness? Will the members of 118 know how to get back to him before it's too late?

It's three years after the awful night that Kita left, and Bocchi has all but given up on life. No longer able to handle seeing their friend so low Nijika and Ryo come up with a plan to help. --- “Did you invite her? Is she going to be there?” She had to know. “Yes, I already talked to her. She’ll be at the wedding. Bocchi-” Hitori didn’t hear the rest of whatever Nijika said. She’s going to be there. I’m going to see Kita again.

Sasuke was sixteen when he became another file of missing person at his father’s desk at the police station. Itachi was nineteen, had only come back to America for a month when he found out the pain of losing a sibling that he hadn’t even known he was losing.

Beth has recently broken up with her long term girlfriend, and so has Viv. What happens when they find feelings for eachother? ---- Or: Another Viv and Beth fic where they get together. Based on beth's book, but no accurate timeline.

They never thought that they would find nearly getting obliterated such a life-changing thing. Blood Moon had dodged at just the right time, but it had been just slow enough that, in the glow of the laser blast from that damnable barrel, they had seen…him. Sun. In the glow of the blast, his eyes gleamed and glowed with a flaming light. The daycare attendant had shown like his namesake, and it had been…fetching. Otherworldly. Like some deity brought low down with the rest of the filth. He had been stunning. Like a star in the night sky. Enchanting. For the first time in his pitiful existence, Blood Moon wanted something other than gore and destruction. He hungered but not for blood. He hungered for the Sun.

Depression has many symptoms. Each was a clear sign when you looked hard enough, but unfortunately for everyone, Isagi was good at hiding them. Until he cracked… he couldn’t take it any more and- “I’m sorry, Noa. I’m unfit to be a striker.” and he was falling; was the moon ever this beautiful? Or was it his final flashing moments that made it significant? OR Isagi demonstrated the symptoms of depression because the author was feeling angsty <3 WITH: 3 endings (bad, neutral and good)

Ever since Hunter became an unwilling inhabitant of the Human Realm along with his friends, a worrying truth nagged at the back of his mind: He did not have access to his anti-epileptic potions. He had hoped his brain would be merciful enough to let everyone settle into their new normal before he had to disclose his condition. But of course, it had to make itself known (only a week into their stay) with a seizure. A bad one.

The Noceda family has been followed by tragedy for years. After too many death anniversaries clumped together in a singular month, Luz and Vee are anxious to finally leave August behind them. Hunter Wittebane hasn’t felt fully happy since he was 7. Plagued by loss, abuse, and an unstable living situation throughout the Bible Belt, he feels weird being back in his hometown after nearly a decade. One fateful bus ride brings the trio together. ~Noceda Siblings Human AU~ Fic title from If We Have Each Other by Alec Benjamin. Please check tags and chapter notes for content warnings.

Henry should leave, he should wait until everyone is asleep and then silently leave, without a trace. As if he never existed in Alex's life, as if he never touched Alex's body, as if he never wanted only exist in his heart and mind. Because that is what Alex deserves. Alex deserves someone who can love him out and proud, someone who is not shamed for his existence, someone as bright as him, not the pale starlight gleam Henry is. But lying there on the pile of mattresses they piled together and called a bed- Henry can not even find it in himself to breathe, let alone get up and go. Betrayed by his own existence, once again. OR What-If taken by a depressive episode, Henry can not leave the lake house