Power Rangers x Reader One shots

94. 🕊️Thomas ( Tommy) Oliver x Depressed Reader! 🕊️

Today I received a distressing call from my sister to check social media, as many of you did today, I pondered why she had frantically asked me to do so and I was shell-shocked to learn that Jason David Frank the actor behind one of the most beloved fictional heroes had passed away. While the details surrounding his death are murky, it's believed that Jason passed away via suicide. I send my condolences to the friends, family, and loved ones of Mr. Frank alongside his many fans and admirers. Readers during these times I strongly urge the advocacy of mental health and checking up on one another, suicide is one of the most unpredictable events and we often do not know what is going through someone's mind. Jason had so many back-to-back events, tv appearances, and so forth that I never imagined that we would lose him. I would've never guessed he would be in that mental state. suicide and mental health are no joke and should be advocated routinely. I feel as If I've lost someone so near and dear to me, growing up I struggled with bullying and low self-esteem. Power rangers were one of the few outlets that brought me a sounding mind. Mighty Morphin was my favorite, watching Tommy and the others fight to save the world alongside everyday teenage problems and in the face of them never give up. As I watched mighty Morphin and the other seasons of power rangers, little by little I found my voice and learned to stand up for myself. my self-esteem improves alongside my confidence and Tommy became one of my idols. Writing this book, especially my chapters surrounding Tommy has been the highlight of my life, I regret not being able to meet him but I hope with my stories I will still be able to keep that connection. With That being said today's chapter will be dedicated to Tommy! Note there are mentions of self-harm and suicide I was debating on writing this but from personal experience of how Tommy as a character helped me with my struggles, I felt this was the most honest interpretation I could give for the Original super ranger! #It's morphing time # JDF #Tommy Oliver #Mighty Morphin Power Rangers #Legend #Mental Health #Rest In Power #White Tiger Ranger # Red Zeo Ranger #Black Dino Ranger #Green Ranger #Red Turbo Ranger #The Goat🐐🕊️

Another fat droplet ran down your cheek as you gazed at your arm, your nails began to dig in further earning another droplet alongside a wince. as the nails pierced your skin, it turned red and angry but you didn't stop as you continued to graze it harder and harder more droplets forming until the blood had released satisfied you pulled back at the thin fissure on your wrist looking back at your tens of little fissures laid, healing and superficial from your nails others already healed and deeper created by sharper objects such as blades, knives and things you couldn't remember. doing this made you feel alive you thought as you unroll your sweater back onto your arm and grabbed your bag. heading out you made your way to school, another day in this blanket of gloom that had encased you. once inside the building you headed to your locker to drop off some books to lessen the weight that had made your back ache, pushing past the bustling students.

reaching your locker a bright pink envelope lay on it, your eyes grew wide and you felt a chill go down your spine. " Not another one, I can't take this, not today!" you thought to yourself beginning to panic, rushing over you snatched the envelope, opening it a single letter lay and it read " You still dare to show your ugly face!? Why don't you join your mom already no one likes you" your grip on the paper increased as you read every word, you felt a lump in your throat but refused any tears. from the corner of your eyelid, you could see them, the 3 girls who had spent their days making yours a living hell. You were a new student to angel grove 6 months ago and were shy and friendless as with most new students. To curve the loneliness you felt, you often wrote in a small diary. Childish to say the least but it was a great outlet for your feeling about the new environment especially since you had moved due to the passing of your mom.

Well, one day you carelessly left it at the juice bar, unbeknownst to you the three girls found to be named Angela, Francine and Rebecca had eyed you for a while and took the liberty to steal your diary. With it, they went through it and discovered your current and past secrets, day by day tormenting you with the information they found. after you had lost it you spent weeks frantically looking for it while receiving threatening and vicious notes like it. many exposing and embarrassing you followed up with death threats. you had met the girls multiple times pleading for the diary back promising to be their indentured slave and even offering the meager savings in your accounts but they had refused to cite you had to be punished and you deserved it. confused you scoured every inch of your mind as to what you could've done to deserve this, there was an incident on the first day of school where you accidentally bumped into Francine and you had physics with Rebecca and had answered a question before her which she had replied with a scowl.