Sexism cerita

The first daughter of King Viserys and Queen Alicent. For some reason, she was seen as a plague, a disgusting swine, even though she never did anything wrong in her youth, due to many problems, including her brothers and sisters, and parents who didn't care. She went down a dark path of Lust and heartlessness, fun. Till she was informed of something that would change her life.⠀⠀ Ratings: Rated R ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣿⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⢳⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⣄⠀⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⡎⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣧⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⣄⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠏⠀⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⢀⣿⡆⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⣼⣿⣿⡄ ⠀⢰⠀⠀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⣼⣿⣿⣿⣧ ⠀⣿⡀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⡿⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⣿⣷⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⠃⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡄⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇ ⢳⣌⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠏⠀ ⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⣿⣿⣿⠋⣠⠀ ⠀⠈⢻

Jack Merridew x Marie Gray ఌ Returning home, a young girl by the name of Marie Gray, the daughter of an army lieutenant, is put onto a plane with boys from a military school. When the plane crash lands in the middle of the ocean, no adults survive leaving them all to fend for themselves. ఌ She may go crazy, she may not 🤷‍♀️ ఌ This is not my story/ fanfic! It is my friends but she doesn't have a platform to post it on. This is her first time writing a fanfic so she apologises if the language isn't the best. Things may be altered to fit her story. This story includes an original female oc who is completely made up from her own mind. If you believe you could be upset by this storyline, do not read it. If you choose to read it you do so by your own choice. I do not own Lord of the Flies or its characters. They belong to the original author. I only own my original characters and plot. This story is for fun. No money is made.

"Why me?" That's the question Nathalia asked the stars every night. Married to a monster in disguise, abused behind closed doors, and robbed of her freedom, Nathalia Campbell thought her life was over. But when fate steps in-through unlikely allies, buried secrets, and the strength of a mother's love-her story takes a turn no one saw coming. With scars on her body and trauma in her soul, Nathalia fights to protect her children, uncover the truth about her past, and rise from the ashes of betrayal. Along the way, she finds courage, hope... and maybe even love. But healing isn't simple. Trauma doesn't vanish. And some demons don't stay dead. ✨ A story of survival, justice, found family, and healing through pain, "Married to my monster" will leave you angry, aching, and finally-hopeful. Grab your popcorn and tissues and let's commence this rollercoaster of emotions.

The year is 1962, and eighteen year old Birdie Thymes is beginning her first year at York University who's incredibly selective of which applicants it accepts. It'll take everything she had to prove herself in a man's world in which her peers and teachers all laugh at her dreams of becoming an investigative journalist. They continue to try to steer her towards housewife columns and fashion magazines, talking down to her as if she's a child who's in the wrong place. If not for her new friends - black twins working on their doctorates, a Russian exchange student full of hatred and prejudice, a bisexual poetry professor and his rebellious anarchist of a boyfriend - she'd feel much more alone. The newspaper and television continue to show horrific scenes in the states where racial divides are revealed for all to see - riots, police brutality, cries for equality and peace. The Vietnam War is front and center, The Cold War lingering still, and pleas for peace and love are heard from every street corner. The group of friends feel helpless as they watch the world fall apart. Fear leaves them voiceless, and the elitists of their own country feel exposed and uncomfortable when their sins are being called out. Wanting to prove herself as a journalist, along with wanting to fight for the five men she's falling for - Birdie grabs her camera and typewriter and starts causing a stir as she writes the stories of the silenced for all to see. She wants to fight for a world where white patients aren't screaming at Hamilton to not touch him, where Theodore's peers don't laugh at the black man who wants to teach English at Oxford, where James and Ezra can safely love one another without fear of imprisonment, where Arkady isn't constantly afraid of being deported. She wants a world where they can all love each other without retaliation, without fear, without hate.

old friends already know this book i am doing the grammer checks because i learned alot but while i do that i can tell u part 2 is coming soon

Raven curls bounced over the gold ring in 'her' ear as the 'woman' turned 'her' head. Affectionate grey eyes glanced to the offending party before speaking, "Mother! I thought I told you to call me Lindiwe and not Zakhele ?!" To the untrained ear, you wouldn't be able to pick up on the mirth hidden under 'her' annoyed tone. In fact, many wouldn't be able to hear the hint of suppressed masculinity under 'her' melodic and angelic 'female' tone. Laughter filled the air; swiftly replacing any remaining tension. My sincerest apologies, Lindiwe" her mother mocked playfully "it's quite alright" replied 'Lindiwe', keeping up the charade. A glance at the gold watch on 'her' wrist almost immediately dimmed the joyful atmosphere. "Although I must hurry to the bakery - before I am late for the first rush!" 'she' quickly explained before running to the door. The only sounds after that were the sharp slap of the door being carelessly yanked shut and the rattling of the ancient washing machine that somehow, miraculously, still worked. Zakhele - sorry, Lindiwe Londisizwe has a dark secret. 'she' is a he'. No, he is not transgender; although he might enjoy the cross dressing more than he would ever admit to anyone. He has to hide his gender to keep his job as head baker at sweet assassin bakery. The reason? It is already a quiet bakery on the outskirts of the city, if people found out that a black male was making their treats? Well the bakery would be more of a ghost town than the Cemetry a few miles down the road. Well why is this a problem? Why not get another job? Why resort to cross dressing and suppressing your gender? Zak has a large family as well as the highest paying job - without his job, they would be living out of a forgotten cardboard box on the side of the road begging for coins to finally have a meal. What would happen if someone was to find out his secret? Still here? Let's get into the story!

Sadness from inside out meets Tom from Eddsworld, a romance blooms between them. But they could never be a couple.. #tearjerker

Like many others, Myrtle Stanbury was just a young girl who fell in love. But she just chose the wrong man. Now, even her ancestors will pay for it.

Aoi tries to become more comfortable with herself as she is but it's difficult for her after years of being told girls like herself were worth less than others. Little did she know that she wasn't the only one struggling with being true to herself: Chihiro was too. Companion fic to "To Hide" and "To Pretend".

She was trained to save lives. No one told her the one who would need saving was herself. In the unforgiving corridors of a teaching hospital, a young surgical trainee learns that mastering the scalpel is only half the battle. In the midst of the twenty four hour shifts, sleepless nights, bloody scrubs and abusive colleagues, she's crushed by the relentless pressure to prove herself every single day. But the hardest battles aren't the ones of the operating table. They are in the casual humiliation disguised as teaching. In the double standards hiding behind "seniority". In the careers quietly sabotaged to feed someone's ego. In being called "difficult" when a man would be called "confident". In being expected to be brilliant, but never intimidating. Resilient, but never angry. Ambitious, but never threatening. A woman, but also not. This is not just my story. It's the story of all those women before me, with me and after me, in a job that is neither forgiving nor accepting of a women just trying to belong.

A short poem, written in free verse. My poem is called Death is an Angel. It describes death in a way that isn't how we see it, and how the fear of death is really just the fear of the unknown. And when humans don't know or understand something, they make it a monster. This leads to things like sexism, racism, homophobia, transphobia, ableism, etc.

From Dan Bojack's side; this psychological Mystery-thriller about two lovers who find themselves thrust into having to face off against one another, in their mafia affairs, at that too in their capacities as leaders of their respective organisations, and syndicates, is told. Expect... Burning love, burning betrayal, burning heartbreak, a burning criminal world, and a burning city, with souls came, and gone by. A serious mind fuck! Be warned, there will be some very graphic descriptions of man fucking, rape, and other off setting stuff.

A short story about gender inequality.

rosaline is a shy person. she's beautiful but she doesn't seem to see it.. she thinks of others but her self her Life was boring until Lucas came and change her Live by giving her a job in his house to take care of his tween children... she's beautiful and shy and his cold hearted Mafia king are they perfect match Or Will they hide what they feel of each other.

Ab kya hi likhu....🤭 . romantic novels only😌 . Keep it short, arty and aesthetically pleasing... . I want to see you so much that I hate you ✨

Sarah's guilty pleasure was to swim up to the surface and watch the green eyes boy on the shore. But she never expected, what was going to happen.

Poetry for the misfits and the misunderstood people who badly want to change the world.

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 • #4 in sexism

You are becoming a trainee for bighit will you suprisingly find love....