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BUll Sh it: Only time I will remain politically correct fair warning

Ellen, you’ve always said ‘be kind,’ but let’s be honest—kindness isn’t always a choice, especially when life decides to dump on you. Your show gets canceled and suddenly you’re off to England, like kindness is easier with an accent and a cup of tea. But hey, you’ve never been afraid to make bold choices—except maybe with your sexuality. Was it really a choice, Ellen, or were you just finally sick of men’s b*******? Because honestly, while you were throwing a tantrum on set, I could’ve used some r e a l help, not just r e e l help. Next time, save the drama for the cameras and bring the kindness to real life, yeah? I mean, is your name DeGeneres or DeJerk? And let’s talk about your ‘helping’—everybody you helped had to be run through the CIA first! Be honest, Ellen: did you skip helping some people because the CIA said you shouldn’t, or because you couldn’t remember if you were hosting a talk show or running a background check? At this point, it’s easier to get into the Pentagon than to get a hug from Ellen! But hey, hosting a Big Chill like that, you must know what being syndicated really means—because after all the drama, it looks like your kindness is the only thing still in reruns. And I mean for the viewer, not for you. So how can you know something like that—how the business really works—and still throw a tantrum every time stuff doesn’t go your way? Ellen, with all that experience, you should know: if you want a happy ending, you’ve got to be kind all the way to the credits! And you know what? I challenge you to actually take your own advice for once—help somebody in actual need. Like me, this time. Because it’s not money I need—I need someone to actually give a s***. so I'm callin BS on your BS, respect fu LL y ©F course! how to be not a dick 101
DEAnotsquishedd · 20.4K Views

"Enigmatic Power That Broke All Except Her"

Rayyan was no ordinary boy—he possessed a power unlike any other. Mysterious and quiet, he lived a life shrouded in secrets. One day, in a twist of fate, he kidnapped a girl named Daphne Catherine, unaware of the truth behind her identity. She wasn’t just any girl—she was Dee, the infamous master of the underground racing world. Dee had abandoned her past, hiding from the law as the police closed in on her illegal racing bureau. Determined to clear her name, she returned to the city to resolve the chaos she'd left behind. After the case was settled, she enrolled in university, eager to start over. There, she met Duke—a charming, attentive guy who helped her during a bout of fever. Slowly, she began to fall for him. They spent time together, often meeting at the cozy café where he worked part-time. But just when she thought she could trust again, Duke betrayed her. He took her to a place, unaware that she secretly owned it. The lies shattered her. Devastated, Dee returned to the racetrack, her old escape. But the race turned tragic—an accident left her in a coma for a month. When she finally opened her eyes, Rayyan was there. He confessed his feelings, the emotions he’d kept buried now pouring out. They argued often—Rayyan, normally quiet and distant, only ever opened up to her. Despite the tension, something sparked between them. Love, hesitant and tender, began to grow. Together, they began crossing off items from Dee’s bucket list, sharing laughs and stolen moments. But happiness was never meant to last. Tragedy struck again. In the chaos, Rayyan saved her, risking everything. He introduced her to his sister, letting her deeper into his guarded world, and then left the country for a series of high-stakes business deals. But when he returned, everything had changed. Dee was distant, cold. Without warning, she walked away, claiming she no longer wanted him in her life. The rejection broke Rayyan. Her absence consumed him, turning his quiet obsession into a dark spiral of despair. He was no longer the same. Now, with their love shattered and hearts in pieces—what happens next?
Jeon_su_sh45 · 2.3K Views

Villain RI: Rift of the Life-Devourer (Shì Mìng Liè Xì)

Heaven’s Final Offering 暗狂圣典 · 噬命裂隙 —or— [ Alternative titles] Grimoire of Wicked Reverence A chronicle of Gěng Yúhuī’s villainous deeds that will leave you in awe—and dread. In a land ruled by merciless clans and ancient Gu-tech, Gěng Yúhuī awakens with memories of a broken future—and a pact that demands sacrifice. A fallen clan. A forbidden gate. A transmigrated/isekai-ed young man named Gěng Yúhuī who suffered for centuries finally being Regressing with all the knowledge and secrets of the world. Every resource is a weapon. Every alliance, a blade at your back. Behind the Rift lies power beyond imagining… or a death worse than oblivion. When your strength runs dry, win through schemes, experience, and deception—because the victor writes history. if you like dark cultivation world with interesting powers ,story with twist and rich world this is for you. warning this is really not for normally upright or those with rigid belief mc will gradually turn evil so I warn you, first few chapter will be warm or not that dark after words i can't guaranty Enter the shadows. Honor the Grimoire. Dare to peer into the Rift of the Life-Devourer. A fallen clan. A forbidden gate. A transmigrated young man sufferer for centuries finally being reborn with the secrets of a shattered world. When raw power fails, only cunning survives—and history bends to the will of the victor. Welcome to the Grimoire of Wicked Reverence.
Muted_oracle · 3.6K Views

Shīzōng

"Zhou Hua Fan...Where do you plan to disappear now?" His voice was hoarse and sore thus successfully souring her little red nose. Leaning against the door that he had uncharacteristically pressed his trembling fists against instead of breaking down like he so wanted to in order to see her once more. Biting her lips, Hua Fan buries her face into her already shaking shoulders suppressing her cries. Wiping the endless tears falling into her arms when she continued to hear him plead her so quietly but desperately it tore her up inside. "Do you have to do this? Can't...Can't you let me love you?" The back of her hand was bitten raw as a soft sob broke free upon hearing his plea. ~~~~~~~~ Zhou Hua Fan did not accept other people's love or goodwill. Knowing from a young age that all of it came with strings attached her personality had already twisted before it could be fixed. No one saw it or tried to see it. People call Zhou Hua Fan a selfish demoness who would suck the bones from a person before lowering her head and apologizing. They despise her, they fear her, the lawless princess of the Zhou family. However, this princess who should have everything, does she really have it all? When asked this the people around her gave various answers. "She was pitiful." "No one hated her more than herself." "An unfortunate soul." Asked this question, the man with dark clouds permanently gathered above his head sharply raised his dagger-like gaze as if wanting to murder you who dared utter her name without permission. "You have no right to judge her."
Chezilla · 285.5K Views

Malevolent's Queen : Mother of the Void (Oneshot)

Centuries ago. A planetary alignment formed—followed by a total eclipse unlike any before. The sky turned void-black. Then came the silent impact: beams of blinding light struck Earth, knocking every living thing unconscious. Hours later, people awoke changed. Some had powers—magic. But horrors followed. Misshapen beings—Malevolents—emerged, far stronger than humans, drawn to blood and chaos. Civilization collapsed in months. Survivors adapted, learning to harness mana—the world's latent energy. Some fought. Some experimented. Some betrayed. Yet, even that wasn’t enough. Malevolents evolved, with leaders called Apexes, some wielding terrifying magic. Decades later, a fateful expedition arrived on a “safe” island. Among them, a prodigious young knight. What they found was an Apex ambush. In desperation, an elder cast a forbidden spell—summoning a being not from the past, but a future: a woman of cosmic void, wielding overwhelming power. She crushed the Malevolents, wounded the Apex, then vanished—after asking: “Where… my… beloved…child…?” The spell drained all present. The elder later died, leaving a final warning: She was human, yet wielded Void-Malevolent Mana—a mixture never seen before. This revelation alarmed both kingdoms and the Malevolents. If she fell into the wrong hands, the world could end. Quiet global orders followed: Protect all women, especially the one with high-mana. Destroy all traces of the forbidden spell. Prevent her awakening by the Malevolents—no matter the cost. Her face remains unknown. But the black void eyes—and a diagonal scar—may one day return.
Uncrowned_Person · 1.3K Views

The Prophecy of Estuary

In the mystical realm of Ather, an island, Estuary; standing as the sole bastion of stability amidst a bottomless ocean that swallows islands whole, a sinister force known as the Umbral Hand seeks to plunge the land into chaos. A prophecy foretelling the arrival of four "chosen heroes" destined to avert an impending war between the island's Humanoids and Giants. Unbeknownst to our unsuspecting adventurers— Sunny Vaslo, Vik Tou, Erin Thaw and Void Onslaught, their stories have already been prophesized but not written into stone. As the party embarks on quests guided by the uncertain visions, Divided Guidance plays its part. This story will follow each member individually as they grow and eventual the party will form to start the first arc of the story. The looming fear of Estuary's impermanence hangs ominously. The island itself is a testament to the transience of stability, surrounded by an ever-changing sea that devours islands without a trace. Yet, this unique characteristic of Estuary remains largely overlooked by the adventurers as they focus on their mission to avert war. In this adventure, the party encounters symbols of unity—hidden artifacts, shared resources, and revered heirlooms—seemingly critical to preserving peace. The once-stable truce between giants and humanoids teeters on the edge of collapse, and the Umbral Hand watches with malevolent satisfaction as Estuary inches closer to the brink of an all-encompassing war. The party remains determined to fulfill their perceived destiny, the impermanence of every other island itself, a stark reminder that even the most stable foundations can crumble in the face of orchestrated chaos. The stage is set, and the unwitting heroes dance upon the strings of the Umbral Hand, their true destiny veiled by the distorted shadows of a malevolent prophecy.
CallMeUnlucky · 4.3K Views
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