Fear Like Maggots
A TM(N)T fic by me for @nerves-nebula 's au!
TW for: Intrusive thoughts, mentioned cannibalism, discussion of CSA, rape flashback (non-graphic), suicide attempt, self harm, blood, emetophobia (non-graphic), implied incest (because intrusive thoughts), sympathy for former abuser (Leo's good in this one Donnie just Has A Moment), referenced child abuse. lmk if i missed anything!
(yes the ending sucks im bad at them leave me alone /lh and the answer to the ending (in my heart anyway) is no, not on purpose.)
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No blood in the water
written for @steddiemicrofic
prompt: pool wc: 442 | rated: t | cw: mentions of menstruation, implied gender dysphoria | tags: trans Steve, coming out
Steve watched from the edge as Robin, Eddie, and the kids made the most of the pool. They were playing, shouting, and just generally having a good time. After everything, and over two years of avoiding it, he was taking every chance to make happy memories in his pool again. Even if it meant dealing with seven rowdy kids on almost every nice day of the summer.
He had been slowly building up to getting back in the pool, from the pool chairs, to the edge of the pool with his feet in the water, to getting into the pool, to finally being able to spend time swimming again. But this time, no matter how much he wanted to, he couldn’t force himself into the pool, only sitting on the edge. He hadn’t even changed into swimming trunks, instead choosing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
It was one of those days he hated his body, where everything felt like a betrayal. He couldn’t go shirtless, because it felt like the scars under his pecs were too obvious about what they really were. Swimming trunks were also a bit of a no-go, because they would cling and show off everything that he didn’t have. They weren’t even an option, because he needed to wear briefs for somewhere to stick a fucking pad. Because his period had made a surprise appearance that morning, and he was out of tampons.
He was incredibly anxious about anyone finding out. Robin was the only one he’d willingly told, in a bathroom floor conversation a week after Starcourt. Dustin had found out by accident when he overheard Steve awkwardly having to ask Claudia if she had any pads or tampons he could use when he’d started unexpectedly during a dinner with them. Everyone else had no clue, and he wanted to keep it that way, terrified of what would happen if anyone else found out. Especially Eddie, who he’d flirted with, and made out with a few times, but never going further than light touches.
He managed to avoid the pestering of everyone to get in, but Mike’s words cut deep.
“You’re acting like Nancy when she’s on her period.”
Steve gave a thin excuse to go inside, feeling like he’d had a bucket of water thrown over him.
“Stevie?” Eddie followed him in. “Don’t listen to Mike, he’s being an asshole.”
“But what if it’s true?” Steve burst out. “What if I am on my period? What if I’m transsexual?”
“That’s why you���re not swimming?” Eddie kissed Steve’s neck. “I’d say you’re still the prettiest boy I know. Just something new I know about you.”
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Rewatching Winx club, and maybe I'm conflating my college experience, but...
The most unrealistic part is that they all the roommates get along so well. And that they never had noise issues from their neighbors.
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"ugh why isn't my migraine getting any better"
- me, on my phone laying down and not drinking nearly enough or doing anything to make me feel any better
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