(Requested)

but HOLY FUCK S6 FUCKED ME UP SO BAD

HOLY SHITBALLS

KEITH RIPPED OUT MY HEART AND HOLY SHIT BOI

HOLY FUCKTARD OH MY LAWD

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We, women, live in a world where men are supreme. There are basic rules to how we live.

1) Women are ALWAYS lesser than men.

2) The Senate makes it clear that it is a women's soul duty to please her master.

3) While men indulge in fantasies with multiple women, females are slut shamed for having multiple men.

4) Society teaches that women have to pledge to be pure and submissive whenever needed to.

5) People (mostly women) are seen as unclean when they have sex before marriage.

6) Once you divorce, you are seen as a whore, slut, and misconducted freak.

7) Men and women can never be "just" friends.

8) Any woman caught with another man will be prosecuted.

Yup, this is my world. Let me give you a tour.

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I was thrown on the street as the door slammed in my face. Tears slid down my cheeks as I tried to stay warm, rubbing my hands together and blowing. I felt the cold stares of misters and mistresses embedding in my head as I briskly walked down the busy lanes.

Sitting down at a table at a cafe, I buried my face in my hands and sighed, trying to keep tears in.

"Hey... are you okay...?" someone asked.

"Do I look okay?!" I lashed out. Flinching, I whipped my head up to apologize, when I came face to face with a par of ultra-violet eyes.

"To be quite honest, you don't look okay," he said, chuckling a bit. I sighed again and went back to sulking.

"Aren't you disgusted by me?" I asked, "A master just rejected me for the seventh time in a month. I'm not good for anything or anyone. I haven't even been proposed to yet, much less than to have had intercourse yet."

"But I think you're okay." I scoffed and smiled.

"That's flattering, but according to others, I'm not."

"Do you have anywhere to stay?" he asked suddenly. I shook my head and huffed.

"I-I can offer you a place to stay, if you'd like."

"What? Aren't you... appalled by me? Scared to approach? I thought you asked me if I was fine so I could be submissive." His eyes widened and he blushed, shaking his head rapidly.

"Oh, no. God, no. I just thought you might be needing some extra help, that's all." I smiled and took the hand that he was holding out.

"(Y/N)."

"Keith. Keith Kogane. It's a pleasure to meet you."

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"There's a rebellion?" I asked, slack-jawed. The Korean male nodded, sipping his coffee.

"Yeah. It's called the Coalition. We rebel against the government, and protest everywhere in Arus. A lot of people have joined -- thousands, I think." My eyes glistened with fascination and I grinned.

"Can you tell me more, Keith?"

"Gladly."

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"Aw, how come mullet gets to bring home a pretty girl, and I can't?!" a Cuban boy whined, folding his arms.

"Am I intruding on your place, Keith? I'm terribly sorry if I am-"

"You're not intruding on anything. Guys, this is (Y/N). (Y/N), meet the heads of the Coalition. This is Shiro, Allura, Lance, Pidge, Hunk, and Coran."

"And... you're all... friends? Or master and woman." Allura scrunched up her nose and stuck her tongue out in disgust.

"Heavens, no. I hate that idea," she said, against it, "We're fighting against the rules, so I mean, we have to break some of them in the process, right?"

"I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked-"

"There's no need to be so cautious. This is a safe environment. No more master and servant games. We welcome you to a place where everyone is equal." I sighed and blushed, looking down at me feet.

"It just... seems so unnatural to me; I've only known master and woman my whole life... and I don't know what it's like to be equal to men," I mumbled timidly. Lance looped an arm around my shoulders and I blushed and stammered.

"L-Lance?"

"I'm going to show you the ropes, (Y/N)! We're going on a tour!"

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"This is really nice," I giggled, curling up on the couch. Keith plopped down next to me and smiled, drinking from a juice pouch.

"It's nice to have you around, (Y/N)."

"Thanks, Keith." He hesitated for a minute then asked, "Why were you crying at the booth, if you don't mind me asking?" I faltered but drew in a breath, looking straight at him.

"Well, the master I was working with kicked me out, since he liked someone else better than me. I was always used as a toy, or more of a guinea pig, I guess," I said, voice quivering a little bit. "My previous masters always abandoned me for someone, claiming that I wasn't pretty enough, or good enough, and I suppose it all started rolling downhill from there."

Keith put a hand on my shoulder, smiling gently in reassurance.

"I know what you've been through. It's rough, but you've come all this way. I'm not really one for motivational speeches either, but with a little help, you'll make a great recovery."

I grinned at him, and quickly pecked his cheek as a sign of thanks.

"Thank you, Keith. I'm going to enjoy my time here because of you."

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OKAY IT'S THE END

BUT LIKE CAN WE TALK ABOUT S6

(spoiler free)

THAT SHIT FUCKED ME UP HARD

HOLY FUCKDOODLES

MY LUNGS HURT

AND MY HEART

GODDDDDDDD