We live in a society
where obese men can't be beautiful.
We live in a society
where being African American automatically makes us criminals.
We live in a society
where women are looked down upon as whores and sluts.
We live in a society
where having anxiety means we're nuts.
We live in a society
where being blonde means we're brainless.
We live in a society
where wearing turbans make us terrorists.
We live in a society
where having good grades means we don't have a life.
We live in a society
where being a man means you want a wife.
We live in a society
where the unemployed are lowly.
We live in a society
where the gay are just lonely
Black*Star x Reader: My Star by LexieAwesome, literature
Literature
Black*Star x Reader: My Star
You was taking a shower in the locker room of the D.W.M.A singing your favorite song. What you didn't know is that other people was in the locker room as well hearing you sing. You didn't want anyone to hear you sing because Black*Star would be mad because you would be getting more attention and being talked about more then him. Which people really didn't pay attention to him or talked about him that much. You didn't want that to happen though because you have had a crush on Black*Star since you first meet him three months ago and you really don't want to get on his bad side now.
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4 hours later...
BABY DADDY-DEATH THE KID X READER by Ilovewithdeaththekid, journal
BABY DADDY-DEATH THE KID X READER
This is for AYLA-SECURA! so sorry it took so long!
You were doing the laundry until...
BOOM! CRASH! BOOM! CRASH!
"Come back here you asymmetrical garbage!"
"No! Leave me alone!"
"Get over here!"
"no!"
BOOM! CRASH! BOOM! CRASH!
'Do they not know how to be normal?' you thought as you walked into the hallway. "whats going on here?!" your daughter turned towards you.
"Mom! Dad wont leave me alone!" (c/n) said as she ran behind you. "he even called me 'asymmetrical garbage'!"
"Kid! what did i say about calling (c/n) names!?" you said as you picked up a sobbing (c/n).
"B-But (name) look at her ha-"
"No buts! Now say sorry to (c/n)!" you
Death the KidXReader Twins by EternalLove56, literature
Literature
Death the KidXReader Twins
Death the KidXReader
Twins
“Come on [Name]! One more big push!” the doctor said.
“Ugh! I-I don’t think I can!” you gasped, your hospital gown slipping down your arm. You felt a squeeze on your hand and you looked into you husband’s yellow eyes. His normally flat hair stuck up at unnatural and unsymmetrical angles. You made the mental note to steer him away from any mirrors until you fixed it.
“You can do it [Name],” Death the Kid said simply. You pushed once more, almost breaking his hand it the process. Your screams (and Kid’s) were shortly joined by another.
“Congratulations!&rdq
"Bloody hell!" An angry British man yelled.
"I-I'm sorry!" A [h/c] haired girl yelled.
"[Name] do you know how long it took me to get enough money to buy this!?" He yelled, holding up his laptop.
"N-no....but I said I was sorry! It was an accident!" You yelled back.
"How the bloody hell do you accidentally break a laptop screen!?"
"B-But I was us-"
Arthur sighed and started rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"You know what, [Name]? Maybe you should just go home."
"But-"
He glared at you.
"I said go!"
You stepped back with wide eyes as you stared at him in shock.
You stomped to his door.
"Fine."
You turned around towards him with te
Chubby!ZukoXReader- My King by zimantha87, literature
Literature
Chubby!ZukoXReader- My King
He finally was King of the Fire Nation. The wars have been settled and life could return to almost normal.
Zuko had also selected a queen; (name). The two had been wed only a few weeks ago.
Zuko was in the conference room again with another meeting. They were discussing something completely minor.
(Name) noticed something about him in the past few weeks. He had been eating a lot more than usual and his clothes were getting tight on him. Whatever that it was that he was doing, She loved it. It made him cuddlier at night and the bed sheets warmer.
Soon, he came out of the meeting and flopped down on the couch. She came up behind him and st
Yes, I Have a Penis by Superiorflowerpower, literature
Literature
Yes, I Have a Penis
Yes, I Have A Penis
Do not assume (if I hold the door for you),
that I am making a statement
about your inabilities
to open the door for yourself.
If you hold it for me,
I'll say 'thankyou'.
Do not assume (if I pay for the meal),
that I am underestimating
your earning capacity
as a woman.
If you invite me out for a meal,
you're paying.
Do not assume (if I defend your rights),
that I am belittling
the attempts that you have made
to defend your rights yourself.
If you defend my rights,
I'll consider you human.
OK
So my idea for a new creepy pasta charector is Merry Lucy.
Her back round story is that she went through a bad marriage and she killed herself.
The people she kill are in a bad marriage and are mean to each other.
Her catch phrase is "Death til' you part"
PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF THIS AND IF WE SHOULD START FANBASE ABOUT IT!!!!!
No one knows how
Broken I am
All I want to do is go to heaven
No one how suicidal
I am
All I'm good for is
Is to die and leave this hell they call
Earth
Why won't you leave me alone
I like to be on my own
I force myself to
Put a smile on my face
But underneath the mask
I'm broken
No one knows how depressed
I am
I want to be like the deceased
You won't let me express myself
I compress my feelings
Of worthlessness so
you'll be happy
No one knows who I
really am
Someone please aim for my heart
Please leave I don't want to see
Your face anymore
I cut myself
You pushed me past
The breaking point
Home I have no home
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