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Snow forever had a way of distorting Hima Gojo's reality, slicing through time and space like a blade sliding on butter. Ushered fragments of cold, heartless memories to the surface. Even when the future attempted to pull her far away, the frozen memories managed to shackle her down, gnawing in her brain with relentless persistence. Yet, strangely, snow never fails to stir a flicker of hope inside her, to keep going, to reach for the destiny she hoped would one day carry her to the warmth of the spring breeze. ↫↬ Life in the Gojo Clan isn't the serene, luxurious existence most outsiders imagine. Yes, they may have been surrounded by wealth and opulence, but beneath that glittering surface lies an overwhelming pressure of expectations. Their environment is the worst one a child can possibly have for growing up. And Hima Gojo feels this every single day of her life. That is, until Satoru Gojo crosses her path for the second time. Sparking an explosion of query in her mind, each one clamoring to be expressed first. Fanfiction idea credit to @cita91lopram

On Harry Renard's fifty-fifth Birthday he awakes to find that his face has been encased in a black cloud, which he thinks is odd because it had not been there the night before. On inspecting this strange phenomenon, Harry realises that he can just about see out through the dark mist, but his face is completely obscured from the outside. Unsure of what to do but worried that if he is late for work again, on yet another gloomy Monday morning, his juvenile boss Tarquin Stark will finally have a reason to dismiss him. On arriving at the office Harry is surprised to find the cloud has expanded to engulf his whole head, but why does no one else in the office seem to notice? UNDERBELLY [n.] singular The soft underside or abdomen of a mammal. An area vulnerable to attack. A dark, hidden part of society. Trigger Warning, This story contains themes of Bullying, Suicide and Self-harm

In 1720, Prince Taehyung and Prince Jungkook were never meant to fall for each other. But destiny doesn't play by the rules. As their hearts begin to echo louder than the duties they've been born to uphold, they must navigate a world where their love is a secret they can't share. A love that could bring both kingdoms to their knees- or shatter everything they've known. In a world where the heart is silenced by power, can love still rise from the ashes of tradition? [ slow updates ] (･⁠ω⁠･⁠)⁠☞ Rankings • #1 in genderinequality • #6 in sexism

Nina Belcourt learned to skate beside Shane Hollander. Same ice. Same dream. Same promise. Except only Shane made the NHL. Not because Nina wasn't good enough. Because she was never allowed to be. Watching Shane live the future that was supposed to be theirs is a quiet, constant ache she can't escape-until she meets Ilya Rozanov, Shane's rival, his equal, and the only person who looks at Nina like she was never second best. What starts as history and rivalry becomes something none of them expected.

Joseph, the guy that is physically blessed is supposed to fuck his way through the school campus. His friends keep cheering him on but deep inside he knew that was simply not possible. Yet he went with the flow and carried on with being a hoe. Nathaniel's the dude caught up in the past, mourning about something that happened years ago. The cause of his broken heart is no other than - the manwhore slash his ex-bff - Joseph. Therefore he made it his new life purpose to beat Joseph in anything and everything, thinking that might help him overcome his past. Layla. Well, Layla is just Layla the girl with the headscarf. Further investigations were not required since the girl with that scarf on her head will always be the girl with that scarf on her head. A bet. A reckless, meaningless bet designed for the dumb, was the beginning of the boys interaction with the girl that was wrapped up. How were they supposed to get into her pants when all she exposed was her face? Life standards couldn't be any more different and a clash of cultures is not the only thing pushing the characters out of their comfort zone. ▪▪▪ Title meaning: Haram means prohibited in Arabic Halal means permitted in Arabic So "Started from Haram now we Halal", means nothing else than "We started off wrong and now we good" By the way, this story is based on clichés however I tried to mix it up a little by breaking some of the general rules.

~ I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find, and impossible to forget. ~

INTRODUCTION "She's the One Girl Who Won't Kneel" Nicole Carter had never met a girl he couldn't ruin. He was six-foot-six of walking sin-mischief in a varsity jacket, tattoos under the collar, and a smile that made girls forget they had dignity. Captain of the football team. King of hookups. The kind of guy your father warned you about, and your best friend secretly fantasized about. Rules? He broke them. Feelings? He didn't do those. And when it came to girls, Nicole didn't chase. They came to him-eager, breathless, and easy to forget. Until her. Silver Hart. With her golden-strawberry hair that looked like summer sunlight had fallen in love with her. Those dangerous blue-green eyes that stared straight through him like he wasn't worth her time. An hourglass body that didn't need short skirts or makeup to turn every head in the hallway-she was effortless. And untouchable. Silver didn't flirt. She dared. She didn't smile at him-she smirked like she already knew his next move and was unimpressed. Everyone wanted her. He wanted to break her. But there was one problem. Silver Hart didn't bend. She didn't blush. She didn't beg. She fought him at every turn-in class, in the cafeteria, on the field when she managed the cheer squad with eyes that dared him to try her. Nicole had broken a hundred hearts. But Silver? She'd be the one to break him-if he didn't conquer her first. Let the game begin.

There's a vigilante going around; heroes, men and women, die like cockroaches as their walls are covered in photos of their victims. Aizawa's been given the case...he just so happens to meet the killer on his first one. There's something-off about the way he breathes.(Just a Sampls)

No ranks. No Alphas. All because he rejected her, and she became the badass Queen of rouges. When he rejected her an idea came to her to leave this Kingdom and to create her all where they are all equal. He has been watching her and is furry by his decision. He wants her back. But she doesn't care, she doesn't want him. She wanted revenge, and revenge only. So she took something no other creature would want ........rouges.

Our love has been surviving through all those oppositional ages. And the tale of those two zeros will go on until infinity.

Megan is just an ordinary girl who has an amazing life, a future career planned out and a best friend Jake, until one day it all gets taken away. Why me? She finds herself ask that question frequently now. Will she be able to take her life back from the one who took her away? Or will she succumb to the will of others. A story of a girl who gets kidnapped by her alien captives.

OnlyFans prank (gone wrong, gone sexual) omg he left me :,(

Eleven years after the death of his childhood best friend, Finnian still mourns the girl he couldn't forget. As one of the best operatives of The Echo Network, his life is spent to stop The Sovereign Organisation from finding all crystals and ending humanity - until he comes face to face with an impossible truth. She's alive. Sylvia Hadley is alive. She fights for the enemy. She doesn't remember him at all When a third, mystery organisation emerges with plans to erase both organisations, Finnian and Sylvia are forced into an uneasy alliance. As they spend more time together, tension loosens and love begins to grow again - this time without innocence, without promises, and without memories. Sylvia was forged into being Sovereign's weapon, and when loyalty begins to falter, the cost is fatal. Some love stories don't end when one person dies. Some end because the world refuses to let them live. TRIGGER WARNINGS; suicide, sexism, cults (more to be added)

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Feminism is equality. After all, We are, And always will be, One human kind.

GLORIA'S MOM VERA TOOK GLORIA ONE DAY AND HER ABUSIVE SEXIST GANG LEADER HUSBAND TO PROTECT GLORIA WHEN TURN 2 VERA MET ANOTHER MAN WHO WAS JUST AS DISGUSTING AS HER EX SO TO PROTECT GLORIA SHE ASKED TWO VERY CLOSE FRIENDS IVAN AND IVAVA TO TAKE GLORIA THEY CARED FOR LOVED GLORIA THEY ALSO TRAINED HER MULTIPLE SELF DEFENSE SKILLS AS WELL SOME OTHER SECRETS SKILLS GLORIA DEVELOPED ON HER OWN AT 16 SHE RETURNED HOME TO HERCSEXIST FATHER BUT HE DOESN'T KNOW WITH HER RETURN HE WILL CONTROLL OF HIS GANG AND THOSE LOYAL TO HIM WILL BECOME LOYAL A GLORIA RIVERA HIS GANG WILL GO THROUGH MAJOR CHANGES GLORIA RIVERA IS NO MAN'S PUPPET OR TOY.

A book of emotional and thought provoking poems I wrote based on different issues. As well as poems that are simply not meant to be thought of too deeply for they are simply my expressed emotions. That or the emotion of someone whose shoes I decided to step into for a day.

Still a work in progress. Working on it almost daily, give it a read and let me know what you think. Based on some real life experiences. Working as a bartender sounds easy, and it is. That's until you meet that one girl who knocks the air out of you just by looking at you, or the struggle to be professional while trying to win her over. This story is about John Klooney (Not related to George Clooney) and how in one night his bachelor life style was snatched away by Julia Davis.

TW: Abuse