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Drooper X Female!Suicidal Reader

Warning : the following contains with self harm, language and slight teasing... you have been warned.

Today shall start off as a very cloudy... rainy day. Some might hate the rain, others might actually enjoy it... The rain itself could just describe a very gloomy and sad emotion itself, and maybe even calming to the point you want to fall asleep...

This young woman, (Y/n)... a woman who's about 6.4, long legs, (H/L) hair, Gloomy (E/C) eyes... (Y/n) sat on a comfortable chair in her room, she held a warm cup of (Drink) in her hands as she stared down on the street... today wasn't a very good day for her, most like every other day... any time she walked down the street, to go to the store or go see a friend... there was always that group of boys that snickered, or the group of girls that gave her disapproving looks... or just even a person looking shocked by how tall she was... (Y/n) hated the attention, everyone always assumed she was so stuck up when really, she wasn't.

(Y/n) was self conscious specially about her height, her self-esteem was so low that it was 6 ft under... she had depression. This depression started in middle school, she almost towered over any boy she ever talked too... and was given the label of 'giraffe!'... The teasing in school really effected her, she was covering her body with baggy clothes, and almost absolutely never wore makeup ever... (y/n) sighed as she placed down the cup of her favorite drink, as she got up to stretch.... she always told herself, ' that society would never ever accept her...

when you think about popular celebrities, you don't think about the tall ones, you think about the short girls with pretty eyes and long blonde hair... and all sorts of things. ''
That's what she believed, and she believed it, for 20 years of her life...
Though she did have friends, very close friends too. They were a group of boys, who were actually animals... They called themselves the banana splits club... they made music, they made jokes... and they never saw (y/n) different than anyone else... in fact, earlier today... Fleegle called her to come over and spend the day with them... (Y/n) was hesitant, and told Fleegle she would think about it...

Did she want to? They were good friends but... where they talking bad things behind her back? Were they also calling her a giraffe? ... (y/n) didn't want to get her hopes up and end up getting crushed .... just because of her tall, natural figure. Her heart thumped with anxiety with the thought of that... she took a big breath and slightly hit her arm...

"No... no they would never, they're good people. Or.. animals." She whispered under her breath... the weather looks like shit... she needed a hoodie to wear a hood, she also wanted to cover herself as much as possible. Her steps slightly creaked onto the floor as she stepped closer to her closet to dress herself...
she opened the closet doors... what to wear? (Y/n) took a minute to scan around her closet... she mostly wore long sleeves and baggy pants, with a hoodie to cover herself... then she spotted something... she spotted a razor, with dried blood staining the blade.

Yes, because of all of her insecurities and the teasing... she wanted to solve it with self harm, she wanted to distract the pain mentally by hurting herself physically. This was a very unhealthy obsession of her's, it hasn't stopped since the end of high school.
It was her last year, her depression was only growing by that point and she wanted an excuse to... distract herself. Her heart started to thump in her ears the more she stared at it.... her stomach started to feel sick, she had no choice... (y/n) formed a plan in her mind, she would go over... hang out for a few hours and then start her session of cutting...
She grabbed the blade and stuffed it into her pant pocket.
Then, she picked out her clothes.

Meanwhile, the boys were just all back in they're home. roughhousing. Bingo and Drooper were just going at each other like they were wild animals fighting for meat... uh, at least the wild part, Legs where being wrapped around as soft punching and kicking. was in order. Snorky sat on a bench and watched them fight each other... Fleegle isn't going to be happy when he gets back, but the three boys were mostly focused on who was going to win this fighting. Snorky honked, cheering as the two boys continued to play fight with each other... sure they're adults but they still act like little boys. "Ouch!! Watch it bingo! I thought we agreed no biting!?" Drooper yelped, he kicked bingo in the side.