Acab Stories

Y'all already know what tf is up. A fanfiction of specops people and anonymous? Maybe Anyway it is gonna start boring but I wanna build it up.

manny x reader. have fun :)

I researched many POC killed by officers and all of them are in here. all of these people died due to racist officers and due to the messed up system no one seems to care. many of these people and there story's didnt make it to mainstream media and I want to show more people there story. Along with that some other news about this matter.

Minorities are often put down. Being darker shouldn't be a curse. Those who do not pass for white and those who simply are not white, they demand justice. We demand justice. Our revolution starts now. --- View my conversation board for tips and ways to help during the BLM Movement.

BLM ACAB EAT THE RICH WE WONT FORGET THEM POLICE BRUTALITY IS A CRIME

(NOT MOCKING ANY OF THE THINGS IN THE TITLE JUST A JOKE)

This is a book that names victims of police brutality, whether their cases have been justified or not. This is my way of supporting Black Lives Matter. I don't care if 1 person sees this or 1 million people see it. What matters is that I helped to spread information during the time we need it most. If you are reading this story, thank you and please remember these people in our fight for equality.

PLEASE SPREAD THIS! this book will be a list of petitions, email addresses/phone numbers, and other resources for people who deserve justice

If you don't get it, you won't get it.

After the end, yes the end. After the end of a world power, after the end of all humanity, after the end of war and peace. All that is left is you. This isn't a story of how it all ended rather how it moves on and you live with your mistakes. Mistakes that were ones for you NOT to make. We don't choose our own story like how we don't CHOOSE who we love instead we just do. You don't just choose your future but you can choose to read these short punk like stories.

This story is about how a group of teenagers and adults are getting through life.

Fuck normie cops, honestly. Or, 5 times Jackson had to save his friends from normie cops + 1 time they had to save him -=- 01-01-23 - 6,256wc

Izukus mom went missing. Izuku went into the foster system. He was later shipped to a foster home in America. He goes to the entrance exam and gets in.What happens when things get bad in America and has to go back with his class? Tw - substances -smoking -alcohol -abuse -cursing -other stuff Also I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THE BHNA FRANCHISE this is just a story I wrote for fun

TW: Cutting, Suicidal Ideations, Mental Illness, Cursing, Abusive Family, Racism, Homophobia, Rape, Running Away, Vivid Nightmares, Unaccepting Family, Sexual Assault This story is a brief preview of the lives of two queer women in Wyoming in 1972. One is a lesbian hippie, who is very spiritual, she's white with red hair, and has very absent parents, but she barely depends on them. The other girl is black, goth, and bisexual, who's parents are very overprotective. The hippie girl compartmentalizes her feelings, and try to constantly pretend she's okay, when she's not. The goth girl has a lot of sadness and is rejected at school, so she expresses her feelings with writing and poetry and can lash out at people. They both face extreme family issues and homophobia and biphobia in their town. The goth girl faces a lot of racism and has a really traumatic past, and struggles with extreme depression and anxiety. The hippie girl can't be truly who she is at home and is forced to depend on her friends for comfort. They're both in love with each other, but both refuse to say anything. I would recommend just reading the story to find out more! I'd like to dedicate this very short story based on my gay loneliness, that probably no one will read to my family. Not my biological family, obviously. My actual one. The bunch of gay goths and cottagecores, and alts who I talk to each day that keep me here. You guys are the actual best, and I'm sorry I made you read this. I love you guys, and one day we're getting twelve cats, NO EXCUSES.

soo basically woojail falls in love with every inmate and is a thotty but who will he chose?when will the drama stop?will he actually find love?find out in this FF!!!

yeah thats it

"my FUJI is a tool of liberation" four chapters of life in Minneapolis