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The empowerment of words

mordudelecture22

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LECTURES 116
Votes 5
Parties 4
Durée 23m

mordudelecture22

fantasy illiterate marginalisation ww1

Have you ever imagined how an illiterate could feel? How powerless he was? How humiliating it would be to be on of the unfortunate people? What if in the same time, you were deaf and  partially blind? What if the time period you were born in didn't have the hearing technologies that we have today? What if you were marginalized by the society you lived in? Wouldn't you do anything to be able to communicate again? Wouldn't you be willing to kill to have a normal life?Tous Droits Réservés

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ℝ𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖...( YANDERE BLUE LOCK X READER), écrit par Syasya_Moon

Your life nearly seemed ideal; although your family wasn't affluent, you lived a life filled with joy. Everything changed, though when you were falsely accused of something leading to everyone including your own parents, turning against you. On the occasion of your 14th birthday, an individuals maliciously sought to frighten you by tossing a broken piano down from the third floor. However, the ominous projectile was miraculously halted, and in a surprising turn of events you found yourself striking a deal with the mysterious entity. After all, traversing the world, traveling through time and space might not be such a terrible proposition. You were given a strict time limit, a millennium to be exact, after which you would return to your own world, leaving all memories of this journey behind. However, perhaps this journey holds more significance than initially meets the eye?

The Seamster's Secret [Demon Slayer Fanfic], écrit par Chuusuu

Once a slave, you were sold off to a Daimyo (Noble Lord) that saw potential in you. You were 4 at the time, growing up you would disguise yourself as the male Heir to the trading empire your adoptive father owned. You lived in peace on the coast, meeting with your adoptive father's clients. Since you were young, you picked up languages that other visiting traders would use. Your father noticing how bright you were, kept your identity as a girl secret as you continued to help out in his trade. Once you reached the age of 14, your father suddenly fell ill and into a coma. Being his only "Son" and heir to the trade empire you branched out in different goods, specializing in clothing designs inspired by many different time periods. But, what if Demons start messing up your plans and throwing everything off the rails? How will you deal with them? Will you gain their respect or will you die trying? Does not follow the storyline of Demon Slayer exactly, but the same characters will make appearances. I do not own Demon Slayer, This is just a work of fiction. I however own the story I write.

The Evergreen Lion, écrit par fflg14

"Do you ever think the world would be different without you or me in it?" I ask him. "Yeah the world would be different without you in it. Without you, there would be no us, and I don't think I could live without an us." He replies. "But if I wasn't in this world, you wouldn't know that I was missing." I tell him. "Maybe I wouldn't know it, but I would feel that half of me wasn't there. I would feel it."

Into The Trenches: A World War I Journal [2019], écrit par amanda_denney_writes

It is 1914, and Henry Anderson is watching the world descend into war. Like many young men at the time, he is fascinated by the idea of warfare and glory. Henry enlists in the military against his parents' wishes and throws himself into the life of a British soldier in Flanders. But it is far from what he expects: Henry's fantasies of righteous battle fade into the grim reality of gruesome death and shell-shock. He and his fellow soldier Jacob must help each other survive the cruel trenches, but it is no longer certain that either of them will return to England alive. Told in journal entries and letters from Henry's sister Elizabeth, this reveals the realities and horrors of World War I, on the battlefield and in the homefront. I wrote this for a history project while studying WWI and got way too involved in it, so here you are. WARNINGS: gun/bomb/gas-related violence, war descriptions, graphic death, suicide attempt. I will mark specific chapters with warnings and give summaries of those chapters on the following one. These may not be complete, so if a chapter is not marked and should be, please comment to let me know. Written in 2019 (age 15).

Me Before YOU - BSD ✔, écrit par w_kai1

[ COMPLETED ] "𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢" Reminder: ⚠️ Various BSD x Male Reader/Executive Male Reader insert Angst + Romance 3/3 acts completed Started: 24/03/2022 Ended: 12/10/2022 Being his superior is truely making you tired He attempted to break free, but the fall was once again a never-ending loop. For the male, the pain was bearable, but for you, it was excruciating. But it wasn't your predicament that occurred; it was his. Dazai's circumstances has not yet devolved into hopelessness. He doubted about the height and the vulnerability of his physique before to the crash. He'd be still on the ground, surrounded by horrified citizens. Coughs of blood erupted when the horrors were committed. Even though you were there with your eyes open, all you could see was black. Your vision was unaffected. You were relieved that he was okay since his body sprang to its feet as if nothing had happened, but were you? Those dreadful memories flood your mind at random intervals, causing you to lose concentrate on the tasks you were given. You've become too soft, and you've taken on too much responsibility for yourself. Falling down when leaning against a wall. You tied your breathing while holding your head to your knees. You were known as the Port Mafia's key, the Port Mafia's answer, and the Port Mafia's power source. You, on the other hand, wanted the solution for yourself. Why can't you answer your own questions if you've answered queries from others honestly? You were curious as to why and how you had become so mentally weakened. #bsdangst 01/08/2023 #510 bsd 31/03/2022 #322 bsd 06/04/2022 #300 bsd 07/04/2022 #20 atsushinakajima 08/04/2022 #18 atsushinakajima 11/04/2022 #11 bsdxreader 07/05/2022 #36 armeddetectiveagency 08/08/2022 #51 bsd 11/08/2022

- 𝑫𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒂 - (Yandere!Levi x Reader), écrit par CORXPSE

Started~ Nov 12 2021 Finished~ Dystopia: an imagined state or society in which there is great suffering or injustice, typically one that is totalitarian or post-apocalyptic. "Do you love me, Cadet?" Why? That seemed to be a question you've been asking yourself a lot lately. Growing up in the underground was tough. You needed to fight for survival, food, money, and even-your freedom. Danny, you're despicable "father", had you stealing from him any chance he got. He was slick and manipulative. Having to steal valuables for him all while taking care of two kids, Kai and Mary, was really hard. The responsibility you held was weighing down on you, making you think more about them and less about you. You didn't mind though. Anything to stay away from the sinful place you call home. After a while of putting up with Danny though, you had you're last straw ripped away when he hurt you're beloved Mary. You ran away to start a new life, taking Mary with you. You become known as "Shade", a mysterious cloaked criminal known for your stealth and strength. You took pride in your reputation, and the best part was, nobody knew anything about you. From your face down to you're gender, it was all concealed. It was all cloaked. But all this changed once they found you. They took you in, capturing you to mold you into a soldier fighting for the survey corps. You despised the survey corps at first. After all, they stole you from your home. Took you away from the people you loved. They ruined your life, right? But... did they? You're stubbornness and skill capture the attention of a certain short black haired male. Corporal Levi was humanities strongest though, he couldn't like you, could he? He couldn't... At first it seemed strange but pleasant to finally get noticed, but soon you realized, nothing good came from the Corporal. In fact, your life seemed to turn into a living Dystopia. Warnings: Swears Gore Smut/lemon Manipulative Characters Degrading Sexual harassment

α ¢υρ σf тєα αи∂ α кι∂ | ʟᴇᴠɪ ᴀᴄᴋᴇʀᴍᴀɴ x ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴏᴄ| АѲT FF, écrit par Delusi0nalrealist

A saying goes, blood runs thicker than water. I used to believe that. That the ties of family were bound in flesh, in DNA, in the weight of shared blood. And that's why I took her in. A child to bear the Ackerman name, nothing more. I never needed a wife, never wanted one, and the family wouldn't shut up about lineage. So I found a solution. But having a child and raising one are two different things. She didn't look like me. Not in the slightest. Pale, mismatched eyes like some eerie little specter, hair darker than my own. There was nothing of mine in her face. But blood only speaks in resemblance-habits, behaviors, soul-those come from something else entirely. At first, she was just there, like an extra piece of furniture. A brat who followed me around, made demands in her tiny, stubborn voice, clung to my mother like she'd been born from her instead of someone I'd never know. And slowly, without permission, without me even noticing, she started to mirror me.The way she held her cup-my cup-fingers curled around the porcelain just like mine. The sharp tsk of her tongue when something annoyed her. The way she'd bury herself against Mom's side, small arms clinging tight, seeking comfort the same way I once did. She didn't look like my kid. She acted like it. She stole things that were mine-my old baby blanket, my chair at the table, the best spot on the couch. And then she went further, took things I didn't even realize I still owned. She stole the quiet in this house and replaced it with the soft hum of her voice, the sound of tiny feet against the floor. She stole the weight in my chest and replaced it with something I couldn't name. The saying was wrong. The full truth is: The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb. And I have never been more certain of anything in my goddamn life.

Blind love (Judal X Reader), écrit par Its_Fate

Being born blind was the worst. You ended up working for a man. He treated you like you were useless. You really weren't. One day you ran into a man. You wish out could see him. But you can't. Or could you? Note: I don't own any of the picture or music.

Your Eyes On Me [ReoNagi], écrit par Jenekoo

"Hey, Nagi." Turning around to look at Reo, I could see passion burning like fire in his gaze. "Keep your eyes on me." He demanded. But I have never taken my eyes off of him. And in that moment, everyone else vanished in my mind. It was just him and me. It was always just him and me. 💜🤍 This Story is very heavily bound to the Blue Lock Anime and depicts some of my ReoNagi headcanons that fit well into the plot (I think). This Story contains lots of Fluff, Angst, and a bit of (maybe badly written) Smut, please enjoy 🤍💜 Coverart doesn't belong to me, full credit goes to the artist 🫶🏻

The First, écrit par NaySaysHEY

What if everything you knew was stripped away from you in an instant, and replaced with something you only knew in your nightmares? What if you had the chance to change the world? What if you became the first... Only known by the symbol § I would do it. Hell... I did do it. And damn... That was a struggle.

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ℝ𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖...( YANDERE BLUE LOCK X READER) cover

The Seamster's Secret [Demon Slayer Fanfic] cover

The Evergreen Lion cover

Into The Trenches: A World War I Journal [2019] cover

Me Before YOU - BSD ✔ cover

- 𝑫𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒂 - (Yandere!Levi x Reader) cover

α ¢υρ σf тєα αи∂ α кι∂ | ʟᴇᴠɪ ᴀᴄᴋᴇʀᴍᴀɴ x ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴏᴄ| АѲT FF cover

Blind love (Judal X Reader) cover

Your Eyes On Me [ReoNagi] cover

The First cover

ℝ𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖...( YANDERE BLUE LOCK X READER)

Your life nearly seemed ideal; although your family wasn't affluent, you lived a life filled with joy. Everything changed, though when you were falsely accused of something leading to everyone including your own parents, turning against you. On the occasion of your 14th birthday, an individuals maliciously sought to frighten you by tossing a broken piano down from the third floor. However, the ominous projectile was miraculously halted, and in a surprising turn of events you found yourself striking a deal with the mysterious entity. After all, traversing the world, traveling through time and space might not be such a terrible proposition. You were given a strict time limit, a millennium to be exact, after which you would return to your own world, leaving all memories of this journey behind. However, perhaps this journey holds more significance than initially meets the eye?