The Vulpix God

Blood, gore, destruction death, planetary destruction, self harm the vulpix god  

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Lucky 7s

Author's Note: This story was written in response to Bell Let's Talk Day which is an initiative to promote awareness and end the stigma of mental illness. Please visit the following link to find out more:...

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A Blood Stained Requiem

**EVERYONE KNOWS THIS: THE MICE AREN'T MINE** * * * _He couldn't stop it. No matter how many times he tried; no matter how many times he scolded himself for being so stupid as to keep it going. He couldn't. He had to keep going. Thick blood oozed...

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Perfect Harm-O-Knee

WH-THUD! "Hrrk!" Helm hunched slightly at the waist, his clenched fists trembling at his sides. Agony swirled in his gut. "Hhhhh...!" "Oooooh, that was a good one!" Alessa lowered her leg, hopping from one footpaw to the other to dispel some of her...

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derpy's depression

She also helped derpy get another job; she became a talker about self harm.

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From Heaven, or Near It: Part 7 (Book 2)

#7 of from heaven, or near it tw: suicide, self-harm, alcohol/tobacco/marijuana abuse, rape, verbal abuse a short novel about failed romance, questioning sexuality, gay love, alt- and indie-rock, in-n-out, weed and alcohol addiction, and the possibility of

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Baze and the Bandit 1

The Wildlands Forests have always been a place of danger for the unwary, but within the most recent generation, the danger has only grown. With increased aggressiveness, the cool of autumn gives way to the chill of an early winter, yet the first frost...

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Guro Challenge #27: Extra Limbs

As soon as he learns to count, he dreams of his claw. In the day it's the last thing anybeast cares about, but at night it shows up like a flag. He dreams of being a mouse, a normal one, not twice the other younglings' height with razor fangs and...

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Chimera - Chapter 5

**5. Flayed alive** When something itches, we all have the reflex to scratch ourselves. Jack was scratching himself for everything and nothing. Even if he didn't need it, he had to scratch. That's why his wrists were covered with grazes. That...

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Twisting Fate

I couldn't even turn to my self harm any more, callen would make sure of it. i felt a little bit trapped but at the same time felt totally at ease.

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Demons

"That would have sucked, man..." It suddenly occured to Reis that he had been conscious for a time. The blue-grey wolfdog was vaguely aware of the hyena leaning against the wall beside him, though the pounding in his skull, paired with a deafening...

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