Janitor Ai banned my IP address for reasons I don’t know I’m gonna cry 😭🔫
Christian fascists have no place in government.
Human rights are trans rights. You don't take away a human right using a personal phobia.
Vote Blue. 💙💙💙
You were born to shift, staying here is useless.
having an empty script because you're too lazy to type everything that's in your head >>> 😋🙏🏾
FUCJ FUCK FUCK FUKC YK WHAT IM SHIFTING TONIGHT FUCK ALL THESE YEARS AND IM DONE!!! I HAVE REACHED THE END IDC IIIIIII ME I IIII I MYSELF AND I AM TELLING YOU GUYS IM GONE IM NOT GOING BACK TO SCHOOL IM WAKING UP IN MY DR NO LIKE ACTUALLY IM PUTTING IN ALL THE EFFORT IM TIRED OF ME LIMITING MYSELF I AM GOING TO SHIFT AND I WONT COME BACK FOR MONTHS BECAUSE FUCK THIS SHIT HELL NO IM NOT GOING BACK TO SCHOOL IM SHIFTING AN SIM STAYING UNTIL I CAN PUT UP WITH THIS SHIT
you guys. yandere! kdrama bully harem x american transfer student! reader.
imagine transferring to a south korean school/college because of your parent's job or something. you don't really care much, knowing you'll most likely be a loner due to not speaking the same language as the other students.
what you didn't expect was to immediately get cornered by a group of bullies right after your first class.
they act like the typical kdrama bullies, mocking you in korean as they pour milk over your head. you don't understand anything they say, staring up at them like a doe in the headlights before frowning.
"what the- what did i ever do to you guys?"
they snicker, recording your reactions as they talk back in korean. of course, you don't understand anything. you don't speak korean.
you were going to let this slide so you could have a peaceful rest of your life here until... they forcefully tugged on your hair and shoved their phones in your face. damn it, the lights were so bright!
gritting your teeth, you smack their hands away and grip the strap of your bag tightly. how were you going to make them understand you wanted nothing to do with them?!
ah...
that's right...
the universal language of violence.
you pull out a gun from your bag, immediately pointing it at them as you cock the rifle. oh yeah, of course you brought your gun. why wouldn't you? how else would you protect yourself?
"뭐라고?!"
"oh yeah, you're scared now huh?"
you wave the gun in front of their face, glaring at them before you snicker.
"yeah, that's right. if you guys don't stop i'll blow your brains out. have you forgotten i'm american huh?"
you threaten, pointing the gun at them. you watch as they slowly back away, eyes all wide and shaky as they put their hands up in a surrender pose.
"n-no violence... okay? we... we just joking!"
"yeah and i'll just be joking when i shoot a bullet into your leg."
"씨발-"
"oh you're gonna curse me now huh? you think you're so tough?"
"no no! sorry... we go."
you watch as they quickly disperse, leaving you by yourself all drenched in milk. you merely roll your eyes, keeping your gun away.
damn bullies. they think they're all tough and shit. hopefully you never see them again.
...
the next day they all come crowding you like a group of lost puppies, giving you money and trying their best to communicate.
what the hell?!
I dunno if someone has requested it yet but I'd like to see Rugbyplayer!Jason
(Sinoesmuchamolestia 👉👈)
i dont know anything about rugby im not going to lie, but it was fun to draw this heheh
Remarkable
Part 2, Part 3
I know I usually post twisted wonderland works, but the idea of this story made me really excited, so please be kind.
You had spent your whole life trying to please your family.
You were a Wayne child, and although you knew certain things would always be expected of you, having your accomplishments ignored broke you.
You had lived almost your whole life with out your mother. She was a sweet kind woman with a troubled past. While you knew you had a father, you never knew who he was until her passing. When the state came to collect you they informed you that you’d be placed with your father, Bruce Wayne. Even though you lived outside of Gotham, you still knew who tech mogul and billionaire, Bruce Wayne, was. While you were quite shocked at who your father was, you still tried to comfort yourself with the idea of a warm and loving home, like your mother had always tried so hard to provide for you. Unfortunately once you arrived at the manor your hopes were dashed. While all your physical needs had been met your emotional ones were left completely ignored.
When you first arrived at the manor you tried your best to stay hopeful. You smiled and played the dutiful daughter hoping your father would notice you, and give you some sign of affection. Every test you took you received an A, every competition you entered you won a gold medal, but it still wasn’t enough. Your father would never acknowledge you, and your brothers gave you a cursory nod at best, or completely ignored your existence at worst. You just wanted to be loved, was that really too much to ask?
Apparently it was, because no matter how hard you tried everyone was always busy. Damian would sneer at you when you tried to start conversation, Tim would just walk by you, too sleep deprived to take time out of his day for you. Jason seemed to hold your relation to Bruce against you, and never showed you much good will. Your last hope was Dick. You thought for sure the golden boy of the family would care for you, but unfortunately you were wrong. Dick didn’t mean to ignore you, really, it’s just…you’re so…unremarkable. He honestly forgot you existed most days.
Your father wasn’t much of a difference either. He acknowledged your presence and would pay for any and all of your needs, but whenever you would ask for his attention he would never even look up from his papers. You were left alone to deal with your emptiness and grief even though you lived in a house full of people.
So that’s how your life went at Wayne manor for a very long time. You became content with your solitude and decided you rather enjoyed being a wall flower in the family. Even without their recognition or connections you still achieved a lot on your own through the power of networking and the natural charisma you had been blessed with. Everything would have continued that way if you hadn’t crossed paths with a man by the name of Harvey Dent .
The fact that I been in love with this man since I was 8...
I'm 19 now...
oh and you’re shifting today by the way