Boys hurt too
i am absolutely terrified and horrified by this
that’s because with boys a chemical is released in their brain when they make the decision and boys are more likely to hang or shoot themselves, so it always gets done first try. Meanwhile, girls tend to cut and mostly take pills, a method easier to mess up and easier to be saved, thus more attempts and less effect.
Yeah, but boys hurt too
((i know that women are the minority, but i feel that as the minority we have to avoid sexist thoughts or beliefs. we cant’ take what a handful of men do and generalize to the rest of the population. it is true they hold most of hte political power. but boys are also faced witha lot of difficulties, nto the least of which is “how to be a man.” they get so many thwarted images of what men are supposed to be like, action heroes, supermen, providers, strong, ‘boys don’t cry”, ‘you’re man, act like a man,” “dont be a pussy”, “dont be a faggot”, etc.. boys get bombarded with all kinds of messages just like girls do and its important to remember that. in teaching the world that girls can be strong and independent, we must also teach that boys can be sensitive and still be strong.))
so I want to make a cracy AU version of one of my muses where she’s an alcoholic and all she can think of is drinking and her fc would be karen walker:
so i’m probably very behind on this bu twhat is sharkeisha?
all my RP partners are just such wonderful writers and I’m just sitting here like whaaaaaaaaat y r u even giving me the time of day u wonderful word-putter-together-ers
“Is there anything you are in need of, Mey-Rin?”
"I um… I’ve finished the dusting Sebastian. Is there anything else you n-need me to do?" She had completed her chores for the day, but at that moment…
The question made Meyrin quite nervous, and she stammered as she tried to speak, “Y-y-yes, I-I mean I’m q-quite sure…” glancing around, slowly panicking as she tried to mentally confirm that she had completed everything.
"First person to say ‘Master’ owns my muse as a slave for five days."
*poof* “good morning Master Drizzt.”
Meyrin is badass I love her so much.
(My picture, don’t remove this text)
Meyrin yelled and then covered her mouth. She’d never seen someone so…. dark skinned, and with white hair, and… his ears!
"W-w-who are you?" she asked, a slight tremble in her voice.
Not sure as to why he decided to approach the woman…
"Costume? I’ll have you know that this is my natural skin color." He ran his eyes up and down her person before speaking up once more. " At least your reaction is better than those I’ve received in the city. They simply throw their wallets at me and ask me not to hurt them." Drizzt could only shrug as he considered just how rude most people have been.
"Might I inquire why you are in such an outfit?" He grabbed her sleeve and looked her over once more. There were no foul intentions in his orbs as he met her once more.
"I can take care of myself…" she said defensively, still puzzled, but now she was becoming more curious. She watched him closely, ready to draw her weapons if need be, but it seemed like he was just curiously observing her as well.
"I-I’m a maid at this mansion," she replied, glancing in the general direction of the residence, which was actually quite far. Meyrin had been walking through the wood just for a stroll.
"I have never seen a um…. person… with such dark skin, or with your eye color before…" her eyes began to go wide, as she began to suspect something she had always believed in, but never allowed herself to say aloud that was possible, "Are you from another planet???"