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They put on a brave face & stepped into the auditorium. Grimly realizing there was no one familiar in the room, they made their way to an empty seat as close to the door, and far from the stand as possible.

They'd decided to give finishing the course their best shot. When he walked in through the stage door however, an overwhelming sense of sickness brushed over them.

They looked at the time. 13:48. Deep breath.

He spotted them in their corner and smiled lewdly. Unwilling to give him the pleasure of defeating them, they waited. Attendance reached them. They stared at it for a moment, took their bag, and hurried away.

This is horrific and it seriously needs to stop. It's the Japanese during WW2 all over again.

talking about 9/11 with white people is literally one of the most frustrating things ever because they won’t stop talking about their experiences (even if nothing happened to them personally), and when i, a middle eastern person, try to contribute to the conversation, i can’t get a fucking word in.

like what the fuck, nothing happened to you on that day – which, you know, thank goodness – so why the fuck do you insist on dominating the conversation? my daily life is still being effected by this even now, over ten years later.

but you’re not interested in hearing about how my fifth grade health teacher never again called on me or the arab girl in my class. you’re not interested in how whenever my family travels, all fourteen of us (a number that used to include young children) get “randomly” searched. you’re not interested in the fact that when i was asked to buy a propane tank for a barbecue, i spent the rest of the day stressed out and worried that the attendants at all the stores visited to inquire were all going to think i was making explosives (all stores in the neighborhood mysteriously were out of propane tanks in the middle of summer). you’re not interested in the fact that whenever my cousin prepares to fly on his own, his mother calls him to make sure he’s clean shaven so he doesn’t look “like a terrorist.” you’re not interested in the fact that when i was you’re not interested in the fact that i once witnessed a whole family of white people bypass the x-ray scanner for the old fashioned metal detector, but when i asked for the same treatment, i was denied; when i pointed out the (many) signs claiming that i had the right to refuse going through that machine, the tsa agent who mere seconds earlier berated me for my request went conveniently deaf. you’re not interested in hearing about how my sister was told “sorry about your leader” when osama bin laden was killed.

i could reference personal anecdotes until i went blue in the face.

there are countless people who have stories like this, stories that are grotesque and demeaning and terrifying. these are everyday occurrences.

but you’re not interested in any of that. frankly, you’re not even that interested when middle eastern and muslim (and sometimes non-muslim desi) people are subjected to extreme violence or killed. you guys got over chapel hill pretty damn fast. if you noticed it at all.

you don’t give a fuck about us, or our ongoing 9/11 stories. you just want to tell me about how horrible it was, sitting in class and listening to other kids get their names called on the pa system.

but i totally get it. it was really hard for you.

Today, two girls were brutally murdered in my country. The killer threw one of the girls' heads down and then jumped to his death. Today I realized again that no matter where I go or what I do, I will never be safe. I'm stuck in a fishbowl and men always watch me. They can take me out at any moment and kill me, but I can't do anything. No matter where I go, I am not safe. Why can't I experience the comfort of life like a man?

As soon as a i saw this in Injustice 2, i knew the artists drew inspiration from this comic. Notice the similarities in the shape of the nose and crease in the mouth corner 

Me: The school system is terrible, and not an effective way of teaching students, and to back up my statement here are personal accounts from me and other people I know/have seen on social media, as well as statistics proving my point.

My mom: you know why your generation hates school so much? It's because yall spend too much of your time on phones l, and not learning how to cope with things.

-An average highschool student today has the same stress levels as patients in a mental hospital in the 1950s.

-I have a friend who's biggest fear is a school shooting, one time we had to stay in lockdown for the entire day because someone threatened to shoot up our school. She couldn't sleep or complete any schoolwork for the next few days.

-I almost skipped dinner one night so I could work on a project

These are just a few things, but the list could go on forever. These issues are not caused by our "obsession" with technology. Maybe our lack of coping abilities comes from the fact that anytime we talk about a legitimate issue to an adult, it's always made out to be our fault, to the point where we learn not to trust anyone but ourselves, lest they judge us for being human. Maybe the fact that we have such high anxiety and depression stems from the fact that nothing we did was ever good enough, we were always lazy, or entitled, technology obsessed. I am sick and tired of being treated as a second class citizen because older generations dont want to admit that they are making mistakes, I mean it effects us so why shouldn't it be our fault too. Why dont we just disregard the facts that the people in charge of educational laws havent been in a classroom in probably 30 years. I am sick and tired of being told that I am never enough, that it's my fault the world is messed, and that the world will be worse in our hands. And hey maybe we won't make the world a better place, but it won't be because we didnt want to, it will be because you didnt let us believe that we ever could.

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(current wip, will delete later)

hihihi, back with a big one! this was heavily inspired by these two fics here: Injustice by AzuraJae & Darkest Secrets by WingsOfTheDamned! lots of little details in the video that i hope you’ll notice, and this is mostly focused on Mary’s reaction of Billy’s death. this is the finished product of the recent wip i posted yesterday. i’ll reblog with an explanation of the video if you guys would like to hear more. this is placed in the Injustice elseworlds!! lmk what you think 🫶🫶 (the flowers in the first scene are forget-me-nots and sunflowers, with one black dahlia in the center! do what you will with that information 😉)

MORE INJUSTICE AU BC IT NEVER LEAVES MY MINDDD

in this au, i imagine that mary and freddy were never informed of billy's death due to the inactivity of contact between billy and the other marvels every since he joined the regime.

billy joined the regime to protect them, but he got distant with them every since a big fight happened that revealed that they had different views of superman's "method" to protect the world.

i would think that the person who was supposed to inform mary and freddy was flash, but with being caught up with his thoughts and thinking about joining the resistance, he never got the chance.

this scene is superman trying to get mary to join the regime, since they are down a heavy hitter. he expresses "regret" about how he killed billy and that he never wanted to do it but it had to be done. mary, of course, is fucking pissed after processing what he said and that he killed her brother.

give me your ideas on what would happen next!! i also want freddy to found out, but i dont know if he would find out directly by mary or someone else

(also lmk if im wrong about something in injustice bc i kinda forgot a lot about it)

THIS RIGHT HERE IS ABSOLUTELY FOUL.. FOUL I TELL YOU

i had to share this comment here, cause i doubt anyone who will see it will get it lol

my injustice mary burnt the cookies bc she was grieving a bit too long (haha do you see what i did with the burnt cookie)