Reasons Why I Dislike FeministsCurrently, the hashtag “Women Against Feminism” has been trending on social media, and it has created quite the on-line feminist backlash. Feminists have been left scratching their heads, wondering why women of all people would have a problem with feminism. Why would women be against people who claim to be “advocating social, political, legal, and economic rights for women equal to those of men”?Reasons Why I Dislike Feminists10 months ago in Editorial More Like This
If I had a dollar for every feminist who rebutted the phrase “I don’t like feminism” with “what do you have against equal rights for women?”, my wealth would rival that of Steve Jobs!
No, feminists, we do not have a problem with women wanting equal rights to men. Our problem is not with what feminists claim to stand for. Our problem is not with their positions. Our problem is with their words and actions.
You see, feminists, I don’t judge people based upon what they claim to stand for. If that were the case, I would take the word of R
Skyrim: The Dragon's Bane C08The Dragon’s BaneSkyrim: The Dragon's Bane C083 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter Eight – To Ride in Snow
The chill air plumed from her mouth as the horse cantered along the river’s shoreline. Spotting the ford to cross, Mira grinned, shot a look over to the other rider whose fair hair was flowing loose from any bonds, matching her steed’s pace easily. Kicking her heels into the horse’s ribs, Mira laughed as the horse bounded across the shallow water toward the snowy plains on the other side. The horse wickered at the sudden freedom of running. Mira could hear a yell coming from Ulfric as he urged his horse to chase after her.
They ran wildly over the snowy plain sparkling pristinely in the pale sunshine, enjoying the bit of freedom from war, politics, and the troubles of the land. It was if they were transported back twenty years when they were young and doing the same chase. Mira swerved her horse, to which Ulric laid a parallel run to Mira. Slapping the reins, Ulfric le
hatredit's like a garden filled with little gnomes, tripping you into the mud. it's filled with worms that have teeth and find their way into the soles of your shoes, so you now have to tip toe your way around the flowers. except the flowers die every time you touch them. they fall apart and fly away with the biting cold wind. and you know when the wind feels good on your hot neck? well, this is not one of those times. instead, you are clammy and cold yet still sweating and the floor is heating up but you are still freezing; like someone pushed you into the little frog-infested pond and you only got out now. hatred is a garden filled with sadness and loathing and it smells wonderful for the hater and sickening to the hated.hatred5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
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Bring me no solace
Boxer and Sock Reader Insert Ch.10: Going BackBoxer and Sock Reader Insert Ch.10: Going Back2 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You laid comfortably in your bed with Chuck nudged against your stomach on top of the covers. You kept having nightmares about Sparse and Knee Length repeating in your mind. There were a few times you made yourself get out of bed and splash some water on your face, but it's been about thirty minutes since you last did that. Your eyes were partially open as your hand underneath your pillow gripped tight to the plush item. As you tried to doze back off, a slight knock emerged at your door.
"Yeah..?" You answered in a quiet tone towards the door as you sat up with your elbows supporting your weight.
There was no response as your door swung open and hit gently against the wall. There was Boxer with a yellow sheet wrapped around his waist and his eyes barely open. You raised an eyebrow as you became very confused on what was happening. He gradually approached your bed and just stood there. You waved your hand in front
skinny | oikawa tooru x readerskinny | oikawa tooru x reader10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were pissed.
Scratch that. What a dangerous understatement.
You were absoFUCKINGlutely pissed.
Amazingly, it wasn't because he was a whopping forty-five minutes late.
Nor was it because he had kept you waiting under the sweltering heat of the sun on a summer afternoon, smack in the middle of a busy shopping district.
Not even because several girls were openly fawning—rather loudly, much to your annoyance—over the young man you
were too stubborn to admit to having a crush onconsidered a reliable acquaintance.
While the brunette that easily towered nearly a ruler's width over your small frame gave you so many reasons to tear your hair out (and even to want to pack up your things and move out and change your name and live off raw fish in the South Pole amongst Emperor penguins) on a daily basis, this- oh no, this was just legendary.
"Skinny jeans!?" You screeched, your face reddening in fury.
Oikawa Tooru feigned innocence, ho
Original Reader Insert: Anata No Tenshi to AkumaOriginal Reader Insert: Anata No Tenshi to Akuma1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Original Reader Insert: Anata no Tenshi to Akuma
Enveloped in a place of darkness, ______ held her twin pistils firmly in her hands. They weren’t ordinary pistols though. The size was small, but covered in detail. One was entirely white with gold crowning, places in scattered swirls with a golden cross chain ornament hanging off the end of the handle. The other was identical to the first, but black with silver accents. The white one shot beams of electric light, while its twin shot beams of black fire. The power that surged within them came from the power of two beloved companions. Certainly it was a rare sight to behold.
“Kuro, you picking up anything?” For a mortal who couldn’t see in the dark, it was reassuring to know she had someone that did.
Kurotsuki, also known as Kuro, was ______’s companion for some time now. For about two years, he has been following her around to find beings known as Empathies; a strong manifestation of people
Jealousy = Shoose x ReaderJealousy = Shoose x Reader9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Every people has their own life for them to control, but there are people who are letting other people to control them..." you were standing in front of class reading your essay "... That's why it's really troublesome to be popular"
The class went quiet and started to clap.
You headed back to your seat where you were seated beside the most popular boy in school.
"That was kinda mean ____-chan~" The charming guy beside you whined.
"Shoose... Can't you see being popular is really a pain in the neck? Haters will curse you... Stalkers will follow you... Your personal things are being stolen..." you looked him with a frustated face.
"I think you're only describing your situation... Well, I never lost anything.. If I do, people will immediately give it to me" Shoose replied.
"Well, that's true..." you lowered your head.
Shoose had been your classmate since 1st grade until now you two are still classmates.
***_ Flash back _***
"Give me your lunch!!" A big guy grabbed the collar of a small 7
stubborn. | oikawa tooru / iwaizumi hajimestubborn. | oikawa tooru / iwaizumi hajime3 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was no doubt that [Surname] [Name] was a stubborn person. Iwaizumi knew it, Oikawa knew it, they both knew it from the moment they introduced themselves to you. You had a mind of a rock and a heart made out of steel. You didn't need help from anyone! You were strong ― you could do this by yourself! You didn't need help or assistance from other people. You didn't need anyone to help you guide your way to success because you knew that you could do it by yourself. You've always wondered why so many people were so dependent on each other ― the way they would cling themselves to others as if their life depended on them. It would always irritate [Name]. There are so many things you could accomplish by yourself, [Name] would say to themselves, do it. Don't falter. Do it. But sometimes, just sometimes, people like [Name] needed help, too. They hated it, but they knew it was true.
"You alright, [Surname]?"
[Name] bit their lip as they looked over at their bruised ankle. It
Dreaming Outloud (A Jack Frost x Reader Fanfic)Dreaming Outloud (A Jack Frost Short Story)Dreaming Outloud (A Jack Frost x Reader Fanfic)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jack Frost X Reader
"Fine I'm going, I'm going!" You complain to your little sister who is sitting on a rock with her skates in hand by the frozen pond where she plays.
"Good because mom says th-" she starts to say but you cut her off.
"I know what mom says!" you snap at your seven year old sister who is trying to get her skates on.
Sometimes she can be so annoying! You take a random stick that was lying against a tree and walk out onto the frozen pond, taking each step tentativly like you were trodding on nails. The ice creaks under you but you continue on, determined not to show fear while your little sister is there. A gasp escapes your throat as the ice stays frozen under you, for a seventeen year old you expected it to break, after all you are much heavier than the little seven year old who will be skating on the pond after you get off.
"(Sister's Name)the pond is frozen completely you can come on it now!" you yell across the pond to whe
Free Style Reader Insert Ch.25: DreamsFree Style Reader Insert Ch.25: Dreams2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I congratulate all of you, although, your efforts to have another teammate from a different team left you all in the dust." Sasabe stood in front of all of you as the team bowed in front of him. "I'm proud of your effort to pull as a team, a move like that caused you to be disqualified from the tournament." He sighed as he placed one hand on his forehead.
"We're sorry." You all spoke in unison as you stood in front of your group.
"Honestly, you boys get the craziest ideas. You too, '__________'." Miho also sighed as you bowed with the guys. "Oh well, it's definitely a match to remember!" She smiled at all of you.
You all stood up straight and looked at one another with smiles on your faces.
"For what it was worth, I believe we made the right choice." Rei smiled back at you and Haruka.
"We're still and always will be teammates." Haruka spoke up as he held your hand.
You heard tiny steps dashing towards your way and
Boxer and Sock Reader Insert Ch.9: Girl Who CriedBoxer and Sock Reader Insert Ch.9: Girl Who Cried4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Your shrill voice kept on echoing in the darkened alley way as you couldn't contain your tears. There were a few instances where you could hear Boxer run past as he shouted your name in desperate voice. It's been a while since you last heard him dash back and forth past your hiding spot. You figured he had given up and went back to the car. Your body was tucked into the fetal position as you didn't want to face the bright sky past your dark secluded area.
"I shouldn't have said anything. I should have just gone into the shop with him and gotten it over with." You started to blame yourself for all of this happening.
Then again these thoughts of yours had to be said soon. What you told him about your relationship before was too real. Your ex would always force things on you without your consent and you broke up with him before it got out of hand. He acted as if he really loved you, but he hid a cruel personali
Sweet Strawberry ch. 5Sweet Strawberry ch. 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sweet Strawberry ch. 5
"What?! Why not?"
"Because school is boring and it would take away my free time."
"Please just think about it."
" ok, I will think about it later. Now are you done with your work so we can go shopping or do you still have work to do?"
"I'm done. Anyway can you walk? It's been a few hours since you wake up."
"Yes, I can."
"Ok, then let's go shopping." Good thing he can walk. It would be kind of hard to carry him around the shops.
We went in many different shops. In game shops we bought many videogames. Then there were many shops that have a lot of nice clothes. Amaimon got angry with me, because I always told him to try some clothes I found. I couldn't help myself. I just wanted to see how cute he was in those clothes on. We went to shop for food too.
Somewhere between our shopping I slipped away and went to a cosplay-costume shop. There I bought a really nice maid costume, a school girl costume and a really nice ja
A Storm in Solstheim ch. 2A Storm in Solstheim ch. 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By experience I knew that this Temple of Miraak would be filled with ancient traps and locked doors, I would need an expert at that line of work, Arinel was my expert and now he is slaving away building a strange structure, leaving me to rely on a blade for hire. I sat in the Retching Netch leaning on the stone railing of the stairs that lead to the main area of the inn. My eyes rested on a character dressed in armor resembling the armor the city guards wore, but was less bulky. He or she wore red cloth under the gaps in the armor and green goggles over their eyes.
I approached the person, hoping they were who I was looking for; they noticed me approach and looked up to meet my gaze with their hidden eyes. Now that I was closer, I realized this person was male.
"Teldryn Sero, blade for hire" he said in a scratchy voice.
"Myräkkä Windblade," I replied holding out my hand, which he took as we greeted each other "So Teldryn, what are your skills?" I asked.
Teldryn thought for a moment bef
There's a VAMPIRE in Our House..."Alright... So, unlike myself, my wife has... A bit of an issue with vampires. I don't know how well she's going to take it, that you're following me around and such. Just... Keep quiet, and I'll talk to her."There's a VAMPIRE in Our House...2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I lifted my gaze away from my home to look back at the woman following me. I still had no idea how I managed to get myself a vampiric follower, but I needed Serana in order to try and stop the blood-suckers from ruining the world as we know it. As a result, the woman had decided she would follow me as I tried to find a Moth Priest who had stumbled into Skyrim, to decipher the Elder Scroll she carried for us. Before we made our journey, I wanted to stop home, and see my family for at least a few minutes, restock my potion and food supply, and get a bit of rest before we left. But with my wife being Aela the Huntress... Bringing a vampire home might not have been the best idea.
"Are you sure it's smart for me to be going in there, then?" Serana asked, arching an eyebrow as she wari
Synacky- Shadow Of Your Love ENDBrian tapped his legs up and down as he drummed his fingers against his knee nervously. Before him a lawyer was pacing back and forth while reading a sheet of paper, and Brian wished he'd just get on with the whole thing so that he could go home and forget about it all. After today, the whole Zacky chapter of his life was going to be laid to rest, and he was going to focus on moving on and making up for lost time.Synacky- Shadow Of Your Love END3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Mr Haner," The lawyer boomed, causing Brian to stop drumming his fingers and tapping his legs. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see a figure he'd missed dearly, even though he couldn't afford to. Zacky was staring at him, a bland look on his face. Brian avoided looking at him at all for fear that he'd crumble. "Can you tell us how you met Mr Baker?"
Brian nodded, "We met when we started high school."
"And what was your relationship with him?"
"We were friends," Brian frowned; he'd never been to a court hearing before, but he'd thought it was pretty obvious what their r
Kageyama Tobio x Reader: Soft and DelicateKageyama Tobio x Reader: Soft and Delicate8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kageyama Tobio x Reader:
Kageyama sneezed and sniffed. His eyes flickered left and right looking for a tissue. You pulled one out from the tissue box and handed it to him. His eyes dilated for a second before returning back to normal. He lowered his gaze to the floor and took the tissue shyly. Kageyama flinched as his fingers touched yours. He mumbled an apology before abruptly turning around to blow his nose. You smiled at him and then sat on the bench to sort out paperwork.
“(y/n) did you finish?”
Shimizu approached you. You nodded your head and handed the stack to her.
“Thank you for letting me help out”
Shimizu blinked and looked a bit confused as she replied back, “No…actually thank you.”
She let out a sigh and held onto the paper tightly before turning towards the boys who were diligently practicing in the gym. You looked as well and found yourself staring at a certain grump. He quickly tossed to Hinata and muttered s
[KHR] Fran x Reader - In Love[KHR] Fran x Reader - In Love2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fran always thought it was fun to tease his fellow Varia members. Especially the annoying fake prince.
But there was one person who Fran was never able to get to. At first he assumed you just didn't hear, but he was quickly showed otherwise when you laughed lightly. Then he thought you might have been shameless, but again he was wrong. In the beginning it got him a little pissed, but it quickly dissolved to confusion. Now, after months, he was curious.
Curious about you.
You were the most interesting thing to him.
The way your [h/l], [h/c] locks were always so shiny, or the way your [e/c] orbs lit up when you were excited. He'd even thought endlessly about the time you had gotten sick so badly you were bedridden for weeks, but you'd still had a breezy smile.
You made him mad.
You made him confused.
You made him curious.
You made his heart skip a beat.
You made his cheeks heat up.
You made him happy.
He finally understood.
He loved you.
And he was ecstatic to find you loved him b
PC: Eyes -Revision-There once was a teenaged girl whose name is still unknown to this day. Amidst typical drama that teenagers go through, her school life was more like hell on Earth. She was bullied on a daily basis. One day, however, the bullies that often targeted her went a step too far.PC: Eyes -Revision-2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her mother picked her up from school, and on the way home, something went wrong. The bullies had done something to the car as a mere prank, but it backfired. Somehow, the car exploded, killing the girl and her mother. However, evidence of the girl's death was never truly clarified; her body had never been found.
The following day, the kids that had pulled the prank didn't show up for school. Instead, throughout the week, their bodies were found horrifically mutilated and mangled. The strangest part wasn't the mutilations, but the fact that their eyes were missing.
Soon after that, more and more students began to disappear, leading many people to believe that the school was now haunted by the girl who had been killed.
You're My Reason, Power, and FutureYogi x ReaderYou're My Reason, Power, and Future1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 4: Next Step
"Take a deep breath, __(y/n)." Akari instructed as he turns on a machine which emits a low humming noise. "Whatever concerns you have at the moment, I want you to disregard them. The sound I have on now will help slow your brain activity so that we can access your subconscious mind."
You exhaled quietly, hands folded over your abdomen. You clear your mind, leaving it blank and waiting for the next step.
"Just relax and concentrate on your breathing. You may begin to feel sleepy in the next few minutes and thar's all right. Keep yourself as comfortable as possible."
Yogi watches your respiration become deep and unlabored, your head eventually falling to the side and your fingers loosening their hold on one another.
"__(y/n), I'm going to ask you some questions, that's all right, yes?"
"Yes." you answered quietly.
"Tell us what happened before Yogi recused you."
"I...I was locked up in a basement with a lot of other women." Faces of the auction v
An old man's deathAn old man's death5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Wearily he sits in his usual chair. Maybe no one will notice how tired he is and how much it hurts. His oldest granddaughter knocks on the door and opens the door.
"Hi grandpa. How are you today?" She gives him a hug and sits the plate of cookies in front of him. Her fiancé steps in behind her with a gallon of fresh cow's milk. He hadn't had that since he was a boy. Yum!
He smiles. "When are you getting married??"
She pauses. A different reaction that usual. Usually she says, "Not sure yet. We'll let you know."
"October the eighth."
For a split second he thought there was hope after all. October wasn't too far away. He could make it until then. That would only be a month after the six month mark the doctors gave him back in March. Then she adds .
He didn't know what to say. He'd never make it that long. He knew he couldn't. For a moment, she caught the distress in his eyes, but he looks away quickly back at the cookies and milk. "Thanks for the cookies." H
Proof of GodTo start off, I'd like you to take a moment to consider why it is you don'tProof of God4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
believe our God exists.
You cannot stay in a state of lacking belief in God. After all, my dog doesn't believe in God, either, but she's not an atheist. To state that you simply don't believe is not sufficient. There must be a reason. On a similar note, I don't believe "blind faith" is sufficient either. I don't just "believe" in God, I have reasons for my beliefs. Either you have accepted the idea of God, or you have rejected it.
So what is the cause for your rejection? What is the basis that you found this view on? When put under speculation, is it adequate? Is it flawed? Is it subjective? This first section of my "essay" deals with reasons you might have for rejecting that our God exists, and refuting them.
I believe there is no God because . . .
1. There's no proof.
That statement is subjective. I'm probably going to use this word a lot, so here's a quick definition: subjective means biased or one-s