I hate this name.
I hate this body.
I hate these hips.
I hate these breasts.
I hate the reflection.
I hate being in the closet.
I hate living 2 different lives.
I hate having to go into girls bathrooms.
I hate having to change in the girl's locker room.
I hate having to look at my name on school work.
I hate meeting new people.
I hate hearing 'she' and 'her'.
I hate trying to explain to people.
I hate feeling so depressed.
I hate being the 'boyish girl'.
I hate not being able to wear my boxers because I'm afraid people will ask questions when I'm in the locker room.
I hate being so awkward.
I hate getting undressed.
I hate m
Lost one (Newt Scamander x reader) Pt.9 by Filllyreports, literature
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Lost one (Newt Scamander x reader) Pt.9
WARNING: Mentions of abuse, Implied abuse
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JUST TO CLARIFY: I said that (Y/N) has 'thin pink lines' on her arms, THIS DOES NOT MEAN SHE WAS CUTTING HERSELF! It means that being blind and clumsy at the same time isn't good for you. If you cut yourself or know someone who does, I encorage you to seek help. I love you. <3
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“Queenie!”
Queenie stopped at the bottom of the stairs, setting the case down briefly to compose herself as she sent Abernathy a greeting smile. He straightened his tie and his