Transgender DiscriminationThere's a disease going around (or at least it seems like a disease) called "Pointless Hate". This disease is the damnation of the human existence.Transgender Discrimination9 years ago in Editorial More Like This
Here in Jackson, Michigan I've learned there is no such thing as tolerance or love. The majority of the population in this speck of dust town considers itself christian, however, they are far from what Jesus would have wanted to see. Infact I do believe he'd be ashamed.
Spring Arbor college is located a few miles out of town; it's considered a christian college. Julie Marie Nemecek is a professor there. Everything seems normal about what I just wrote, but there is something else--Julie Marie Nemecek was formerly John Nemecek. Spring Arbor college is not renewing his contract despite the fact he's been with them for 16 years. Why, do you ask? Because Spring Arbor college is intolerant of John's (Julie's) gender change.
Julie Nemecek did not undergo surgery to change from a man into a woman. She simply wants to go about wearing women's clothe
Dear MummyDear Mummy,Dear Mummy6 years ago in Letters More Like This
I know you say, I'll always be your little girl but mum, I feel like your little boy. My penis is small and undeveloped, I lack a sack and I guess, when the doctors saw me, they assumed I was meant to be a girl. I'm not meant to be a girl, my mind screams male, while my body is trapped between being a woman and a man, and it would've been nice if my mind and body could agree on something as my gender. If I could and I've tried, I would be the "girl" the doctors' told you, you had but like life, I didn't turned out as you'd have expected, I put you through hell as a teen and even now, I'm still causing problems, even thought I don't mean to. Living life as a woman has been difficult, I felt like I was trapped in my own drag queen clothing and couldn't get out of it, even thought I was finished with pretending to be something that I wasn't. I'm trying to be myself now, I might come home crying because I felt humiliated, and I hate how people make a big deal about "correcting"
Vocaloid FanFiction Ch. 2Neru sat alone in her software. She was wondering why she always blushed when she was with Len.Vocaloid FanFiction Ch. 25 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Neru's thoughts: Why do I get this feeling when I'm with Len?... I know I don't like him or anything but why is this happening to me?... He is always with Rin, but now why did he pick me to sing Magnet with?... This makes no sense... I was looking for him to talk to but he runs into me and Rin and takes my hand... How else was I sopposed to act?...
Miku jumped into her software: Hey Neru, there is a new Vocaloid on the desktop- *she noticed Neru was depressed* What's wrong Neru?
Neru: Nothing. Don't worry about it.
Miku: Is this about L-
Neru bursts and stands up quickly: Why do you think all because I'm depressed because of Len?!
Miku looked at her with fear: I th- thought you lik-
Neru yells louder: I don't! What makes you think I like him?! He's a mirror to Rin! He spends all of his time with Rin and all he does is pull me out to sing with him! Don't you think there's something wrong righ
Never StingyLovi clutched his shotgun against his bare chest, gently fingering the trigger underneath the loop of cold metal. His nervous eyes darted around the cold and dark room. He timidly released the gun with one hand to latch his fingers onto the hem of his heavy blanket. He tugged it up to his chin and quickly wrapped his fingers around the gun again, curling up into a smallish ball on his hard bed. He lay on his side, his cheek pressed against the lumpy white pillow. He stared at the door through the darkness.Never Stingy4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Antonio pushed open the door, making it fly out and crash into the wall - making a ridiculous amount of noise. Lovi screamed and sat up straight on his bed. He pointed his gun at Antonio with his arms at their full extent, his finger quivering against the trigger in anxiousness. Antonio could see this through the light that had washed into Lovi's bedroom when he threw open the door. Antonio gasped and his arms flew into the air, shaking his hands erratically. Lovi screamed once again
..::GaaHina::..Hinata looked up at the sky...it was snowing,the cool flakes cascaded down from the sky and landed upon her slighty pink cheeks, the first breath of winter was drawn, the streets were already coated in a fine layer of snow, that looked like icening on a cake, gradually building up. Her footprints behind her, already filled in by the frrozen snow. The streets were quiet, that's what you would expect when you were out so early. Just to see the first sight of and overnight snowfall. The first winter of the year...::GaaHina::..8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"It's really beautiful, isn't it."said Neji, coming up behind her.
"Yeah...it is, and I can see it."whisperd Hinata,continuing to walk down the empty street. The moring shops gradually opening with each step they took.
"Hey, Hinata, do you want to go get some drinks from their to warm us up?" asked Neji, pointing at a nearby cafe.
"yeah...that'd be nice."
As she opened the door, she quickly sensed the aroma of sweet scented cakes, and the scent of freshly brewed tea.
The Joker X Harley Quinn Pt. 1The Joker X Harley Quinn Pt. 16 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a chilly night and in the room wasn't anything to bring some warmth, except for a few burning pieces of wood in the fireplace. But the man who was sitting in the room didn't feel the cold. He had other things to care about.
He was pacing around, wondering why it went wrong this time. Once again he had failed to kill Batman. And his workers... it was a disgrace. They were incapable of anything, including handling a stupid man dressed in a bat costume. Even Harley Quinn, who always claimed to be his most loyal servant due to the fact that she was completely in love with him, had been totally useless.
How could he, the one and only Joker, return to his former glory when every attempt to regain some of his previous power failed so miserably? How many times had he tried it already? And today it went wrong, again.
He would punish all the idiots who had lost at the fight during the time and ruined his chance to kill Batman, once and for all. Harley Quinn would be the first. There wasn'
Many True Loves?...Many True Loves?...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wow its now?
i will not have more yr kisses
im feeling kinda empty
im not feeling really hurt
just recognized that i lost something..
something very important to me
i lost yr love forever
at list one of my two pillars
its still with me
and he loves me no matter what
i know he always will~
just be friends with u its
enough for me
u taught me how to love
thats one of the things
i can really thank you for : )
everyday i think more in these words
that someone told me
"in yr life u will have so many true loves..."
its something i most believe?
actually i dont know..
logic is a sadist, and we submit to itperhaps knowledgelogic is a sadist, and we submit to it3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
is worth all the little paper cuts--
i'm not sure yet.
but even if it is
worth all the blood shed
in its name,
will i survive
the bleeding out?
then the decision
that must be made;
is if this is a cause
worth dying for.
and yet, what if
is one of the few
worth living for?
simply more examples
of the down
we subject ourselves to
until all that is left is madness.
and epicycles of
or should that be
the ever circling
logic and reasoning -
no, that's enough,
i'd rather not see
the bottom of this
Understanding FurriesAs both a therian and a friend of the furry community, I'd like to offer an insight as to who they are so maybe they can be seen in the correct light. Within this essay you'll find a clarification of the furry community and how it relates to therians. There are parts of this essay that are opinionated and possibly biased.Understanding Furries5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
First, on the issue of people's fursona and the stigma surrounding them. By definition, a fursona is an anthropomorphic character that possesses either one or more traits, physical attributes, beliefs, or personality aspects of the owner of that fursona. Some people's fursona are a representation of these traits, attributes, et cetera, but simply in a more desirable form. Others are happy with just representing these traits as is. Some people's fursona consist of only their bad aspects due to an inner need to deal with their problems (More on this later). Others consist of only good traits so as to highlight these said good points. Some have a mix of good a
Talisman part 14Davroe was not impressed.Talisman part 144 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Co-ordinating this effort was difficult enough with just the one rogue esper to worry about. When summoned, he was briefed. When briefed, he was tactically advised. When advised, he made necessary preparations. And when this second girl whose hair was the colour of burnt brown with eyes as red as the ripest cherries had appeared along with the rogue esper known as Talisman, every bit of that planning and preparation had gone to shit. Square one, once again. Whetstone had been too sluggish to pursue the zoner and block her ability to manipulate the dimensions. Sorceress had not reported any contact with the runaway. Before him on the table were documents pertaining to other available resources to be called in if and when their services were required and potentially effective. The zoner possessed a collaring device in the form of an amulet brooch - hence her callsign. Remove that and the explosion of clashing dimensional forces would likely leave Townsville (and
MathIf Math is nothing but a Language, and Language is a way to express Love. Then Love is Math.Math6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
This would make sense, after all this is nothing but an equality. I could preform a proof for you if you need reassuring, but I digress.
The only problem with the above proof is the application. If Love is a variable, you can never solve for it. Love has no right solution. You can never graph Love. Love is always discontinuous, finding the derivative will only give you a headache. There is no Limit as Love goes to Zero nor Infinity. And I don't even want to think about its integral. There is nothing about Love that is Math.
Love has no equations, no rules, no theorems, or postulates. There is no solution for Love. Why care for something so confusing?
I'll just will stick with my numbers, triangles, x's, and y's. I'll say with my Geometry, Trigonometry, Algebra, and Calculus. I adore my proofs, my calculator, and my ruler.
After all if Love is Math then, you have to remember that equalities are
Gyakuten Meakashi|PrologueGyakuten Meakashi|Prologue3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The Eye Opening Turnabout
"I dropped my beads in the desert," the girl wept.
The girl searched the desert for a hundred years.
"Maybe I didn't drop them in the desert, but in the ocean," the girl wept.
The girl searched the seafloor for a hundred years.
"Maybe I didn't drop them in the ocean, but the mountains," the girl wept.
How many years will it be before she questions whether she really dropped them at all?"
A sharp zap crackled in the silent air, followed by a dull thud, as sister dragged sister across the wooden floorboards. Just before losing consciousness, Iris Hawthorne glimpsed her mother's still figure, bound and gagged on a wheelchair. She opened her mouth desperately to cry out for help, but nothing came out but a gasp as her vision began to blur. She blacked out before being dragged into darkness by the only person whom she thought she could truly trust.
She tested the stone wall's stability by banging ag
Light x L - New World Ch. 1Light woke up early the next morning, when the sun shone through the curtains that he had forgotten to close the night before. He smiled over at Ls sleeping frame. Thats rare it must mean hes free of stress. Thats good. Im sorry I didnt tell you before, L.Light x L - New World Ch. 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He got out of the bed gently and went into the bathroom, starting his daily routine of hair care. It really didnt take much, as his hair naturally laid in the neat sections he was known for. The counter was cluttered and he scanned it for his hair gel. What the hell did I do with it yesterday ? I really should clean up in here
It was then a pair of arms wrapped around his waist. He smiled. Morning, L. He glanced back at the raven-haired man. Good morning Light-kun. Did you sleep well? Light nodded. I did indeed. Did you? A chuckle echoed from behind him. A little.
The brunette chuckled and turned around. That
Why are we furriesWhy are we furries12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A question I have heard more than once; "why are you a furry? What's up with that?" Usually a closeminded mock-question, but on a few occasions, pure curiosity. It occured to me one day that it may be in my interest to ponder this myself: Why are we furries? Indeed, what in the blue hell is up with that?
On the surface, trying to discover the motivations of someone who invisions themselves as a sentient mythical beast may prove more than just a little difficult. A question like this will most definitely take more than just a single general theory to answer, but I'd like to think that my musings may inspire someone of greater intellect to tread further into it.
"What is an anthro/furry?"
Well, voices in my head, While most would classify this as any physical cross between man and beast, much like a werewolf, I have found the main difference to be a humanesque intellect coupled with a dominant animal-like appearance of some sort. These types of mythical creatures have been in Man'
Gyakuten Meakashi|Part III|Channeling the DemonGyakuten Meakashi|Part III|Channeling the Demon3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The Eye Opening Turnabout
Part III Channeling the Demon
Every year for the past three years of the cotton drifting in Hinamizawa Village, members of the main family have met with mysterious deaths.
And last night was the fourth year.
A shrine maiden working under Mia was beaten to death.
The source of Mia's agony still persists
"Do you think the police have any suspects in mind?" Dahlia listened intently to the phone, hoping Iris had thought this through.
"I don't know looks like Detective Crescend thinks it was someone close to her."
"Does Mia have an alibi for the night of the festival?" Dahlia said immediately. She had to make sure Mia was safe.
"Eh ? I don't know "
"Huh 'MIA WAS AT THE FESTIVAL'! Wouldn't that have been good enough?!"
"Uh yeah. You're right I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking "
She knows that they could easily suspect Mia, and she didn't even think of anything for
GeishaThe white powder mask,Geisha9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hides our true intentions.
No gasp escapes the ruby red lips,
For we have no emotions.
We dance a mystery,
Weaving spells of beauty and allure.
Music trembles in the still night air,
For we sell our skills, not the flesh.
A bell chimes,
Carrying an echo of a long-lost age.
We lost the secrets, but gained our souls,
For we are Geisha no more.
Our Detective Lives Ch. 10Our Detective Lives Ch. 104 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Our Detective Lives Chapter 10: The Opposite Twins
"Hello,L.Near.And you?"The man that looked exactly like L said,looking at me.Who was it?Was this Beyond or someone else?It made me wonder.I could feel myself shaking.I didn't know why.
I looked at Beyond.I couldn't believe he had found me.And while Ash was here."What are you doing here?"I asked my eyes never blinking or leaving him."I came to say well you know.Hi.But I see you have a guest."I glared and out of the corner of my eye saw Near glaring too.I could feel Ash shaking.Beyond smiled the same smile he had before.The smile he smiled after I questioned him about the murder cases back in L.A. and he had said he hadn't done it and left with that same evil grin.He wasn't staring at Near or me,but Ash.I got off the couch and went around.I stood in front of it,making sure that he couldn't get Ash.
I saw L move in front of the girl,a pissed off look in his eyes.So that was his girlfriend.I smiled a wider smile."Wel
Everything Comes Full Circle-2Everything Comes Full Circle-23 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 2: Phoenix: Seeking What Was Once Lost
At the soft, scraping sound that stopped in front of the park bench that he was sitting on, Miles jerked his head upward, his dark grey eyes widening in surprise as he saw Phoenix standing there. He had a crooked smile on his face, his cheeks bright pink-although he supposed that could have been from the biting wind picking up speed-with his hands jammed deep in his hoodie's pockets, swaying from one foot to the other.
He still looks the same, even without the blue suit and pink tie. Miles studied him, noting the five o'clock shadow on his face and the black chinos, grey hoodie and sneakers that he wore. He was still the same old Phoenix to him, even if he'd changed what clothing he preferred to wear. Miles wondered when that had happened. How can it be that he hasn't really changed all that much in seven years when I feel that I've aged a hundred-fold since then?
It was in stunned
Furries Meaning Of A Lick*Lick on the Tail* Will you be my mate?Furries Meaning Of A Lick4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
*Lick on the Ear* I think you are cute!
*Lick on the stomach/Belly* I'm ready.
*Lick on the Forehead* For comfort.
*Lick on the Paw* Are you ok?
*Lick Below the Chin* I like you.
*Lick on the nose* I love you.
*Lick on the Neck* Let's have some fun =^-.-^=
*Lick on the Shoulder* I want you.
*Lick on the Lips* I need you.
*Lick on the cheek* For Friendship.
Male to Female MakeupApplication of Makeup in Order to Make a Masculine Face More FeminineMale to Female Makeup6 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
This "tutorial" will focus mainly on the face, touching generally on use of clothing for a "total" appearance. I will try to cover things important for part-time and full-times as well.
PLEASE KEEP IN MIND - where referring to the differences in appearance, this is obviously not going to be truth for all men. Just like the concept of beauty, the difference between male and female has no exact formula that will work for everyone's face.
ALSO : This is not focused towards Drag Queens or outrageous female makeup - this may be a starting point, but Drag is more a fantasy and though there are some general concepts - something you just need to be creative with, not limited to a set of ideas about.
1. Hair. Current culture dictates, women generally have longer hair than men. Cut of hair is extremely important - the cut needs not only to be "feminine" but to flatter your face. You can have your hair (or wig) cut t
For Axel loversFor Axel lovers4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey, ____!" you spun around as you heard your name being called out. It was Axel, ranked number eight in the Organization you had recently joined just weeks ago.
He was quite tall, probably a head higher or two than you were, with thick, shoulder-length, bright red hair styled into slicked-back spikes. His eyes were bright emerald green, and beneath each of them, on his cheeks, he had upside-down purple raindrop markings. He stood out from everyone else in the Organization, mostly due to the fact that he almost never wore his hood, unlike most of your black-cloaked companions.
Despite not being able to feel a thing, you gave him a smile as he approached. He became somewhat like your friend when you joined the Organization and you became really close ever since you first met. Although, just recently, when you're with him, an extremely peculiar feeling goes through you, strange as that is, because you're not supposed to feel anything. You
7 Min. in Heaven REAL Naruto7 minutes in heaven Naruto style!!! ^,^7 Min. in Heaven REAL Naruto7 years ago in General More Like This
PICK A NUMBER AND SEE WHO YOU GOT! NO CHEATING!!! ^^
Sakura called you and asked if you wanted to come to her party. They were about to play 7 minutes in heaven. Of course you said yes, and rushed over there. You decided to go first and pulled out a slip with a number on it. Who'd you get?
You got one! "Number one?" You call out, and Shikamaru stands up lazily. You lightly blush. You've always thought he was cute, and loved how smart he was. You sighed contently as he held your hand and guided you to the closet. As soon as you both were in, Sakura closed the door and yelled out "Your seven minutes start now!!" You look around and see nothing but what seemed to be pink clothing; you can barely see.
"Shikamaru?" you whisper, and suddenly feel a warm breath on the back of your neck. You turn around and look at shikamaru, blushing furiously.
"_______, are y
The Ultimate Furry HandbookThe Ultimate Furry HandbookThe Ultimate Furry Handbook4 years ago in Editorial More Like This
Section 1: So You Wanna Go Furry?
Do you have a face full of pimples, hidden coyly behind oceans upon oceans of rippling rolls of fat? Are you scrawny and malnourished-looking? Perfectly normal looking but have the social comprehension of a fridge? Have an exceptionally unhealthy work/life balance?
There's hope for you yet.
On the internet, you can be whoever you want to be, and sometimes you just want to be a hilariously endowed, sexually ambiguous black-and-red wolf named "Raven Bloodmoon".
Section 2: What Does Your Fursona Say About You?
I am completely unimaginative. I decided that a cat represents me because one day I looked over and saw my cat laying around and thought: "Man, that cat has a good life. All he does is eat and sleep and get cuddles and look adorable while doing it." And then I was like, "Wait a minute, all I do is eat and sleep and wish I could get cuddles".