Jezebel's Teddy Bear... by Shadizar666, literature
Literature
Jezebel's Teddy Bear...
Gilmore looked up, a grimace on his pretty face; the battle howl of the Lady’s beast carried on the air. He looked to his instructor, who reluctantly nodded his assent. It’d become an unscheduled routine, he’d become that monster’s training dummy, but the turn of events had helped to change his standing among the other squires; what had only been rumored was now a fact, he was on the fast track to knighthood. He bowed to his sparring partner and hopped the fence; thankfully this time, he didn’t have to scramble to get armored up; then he prepared himself for the coming fight.
A door in the distance slammed open,
Lady Jezebel Cousland... by Shadizar666, literature
Literature
Lady Jezebel Cousland...
The young lady Jezebel Cousland stood there gazing into the mabari pen as the young puppies tousled with each other. They looked like little more than balls of fur with stubby legs and teeth. One stopped and looked at her just as something caught her eye; she looked away and spied the promising young knight-to-be pushing a wheelbarrow loaded with training equipment from the fight pit to the shed. She grinned back at the roughhousing puppies and then skipped over to the boy.
She caught up to the lad, and with a voice that naturally dripped seduction she said, “Afternoon Ser Gilmore,” as she pulled a wooden dagger from the pile.
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Jezebel's Teddy Bear... by Shadizar666, literature
Literature
Jezebel's Teddy Bear...
Gilmore looked up, a grimace on his pretty face; the battle howl of the Lady’s beast carried on the air. He looked to his instructor, who reluctantly nodded his assent. It’d become an unscheduled routine, he’d become that monster’s training dummy, but the turn of events had helped to change his standing among the other squires; what had only been rumored was now a fact, he was on the fast track to knighthood. He bowed to his sparring partner and hopped the fence; thankfully this time, he didn’t have to scramble to get armored up; then he prepared himself for the coming fight.
A door in the distance slammed open,
Lady Jezebel Cousland... by Shadizar666, literature
Literature
Lady Jezebel Cousland...
The young lady Jezebel Cousland stood there gazing into the mabari pen as the young puppies tousled with each other. They looked like little more than balls of fur with stubby legs and teeth. One stopped and looked at her just as something caught her eye; she looked away and spied the promising young knight-to-be pushing a wheelbarrow loaded with training equipment from the fight pit to the shed. She grinned back at the roughhousing puppies and then skipped over to the boy.
She caught up to the lad, and with a voice that naturally dripped seduction she said, “Afternoon Ser Gilmore,” as she pulled a wooden dagger from the pile.
H
International Misandry Day by Facts-not-feminism, journal
International Misandry Day
MrShadofax has some words for one news article which takes the day, International Men's Day, the day we're to take some time and consider all of men's issues and all that men have done for the world, and defecates all over it http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YfWvviDBLjI
"We should throw ourselves behind a day that might prompt men into speaking out about rape, and perhaps taking a day off from it."
Basically, she's trying to take a day dedicated to men and repurpose it to focus only on women, while simultaneously spewing her bigoted bile that all men are rapists. How typical of feminists to be so offended by the prospect of men talking about
https://www.blogtalkradio.com/avoiceformen/2013/10/09/avfm-news-and-activism-ftsu-remove-principal-campbell
Feminism in school, and it's affect on fe:male suicide rates.
Wow, seventy people have looked at my page since I last posted, I don't know what to say to that...
Well, here's my best go. Life got in the way. It all started with an infected broken tooth which reduced me to rubbing my face on the floor. Followed by a stomach flu; the floor and I were intimate friends for a while. I've been job hunting, but as a contracting tradesman who's only had one career his whole life, finding said skilled work in an area where demand for that trade has dried up, has thrown me into depression yet again. I've been held relatively sane by hanging out at AVfM http://forums.avoiceformen.com/member.php?action=register&re