#SHE didnt come with a stand i think that was exclusive for like. a limited edition from the companys store

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Hello Zundamon.

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dr hunger games au

as you may or may not know, i just finished tbosas a few days ago. though of an au where the thh survivors are victors of the games so uhh yea!

this is a big mess

-  Togami Byakuya-District 1

Togami was a big hit during his games, gaining popularity from the moment that he got chosen during the reaping. He acted so capitol like that people had a genuine hard telling if he was district or not. 

Byakuya refused to ally any of the other tributes from the stronger districts( 1, 2, and 4) and somehow made it through the games alone. This made him gain even more fans and sponsors He sat tight for the majority of the games, being showered in gifts by sponsors. However, when it came to it, he killed the last tribute that stood between him and victory. With an extremely intricate plan set up, he killed the last tributes with only a few strands of rope and some of those rations he’d been saving up. This proved him a true capitol man, refusing to get his hands too dirty.

- Asahina Aoi- District 4

Asahina gained popularity through voluntering for her little brother. Most of the capitol thought she’d die early in the games (getting only a 8 during her session with the judges), but her friendship with Oogami Sakura, a tribute from district 2, showed itself to be usefull. During training,the two bonded over their hate of the games. It seemed almost as Oogami actually cared for Asahina’s wellbeing (she did). Their alliance made them gain many sponsors. But at the end, with only 4 tributes left in the arena, Oogami sheilded Asahina from a fatal blow. Asahina was then gifted a trident, the most expensive gift ever given in the games and, full of rage, killed the remaining tributes with it.

- Hagakure Yasuhiro - DIstrict 8

Hagakure was extremely unlucky. He was picked at the age of 18, only a few weeks away from being away from the games for ever. He didnt come from a remarkable district, not much attention to himself. He did have a quite charming sense of humour, as seen during his interview. Other than that, he had nothing going for him. As soon as the games started, he rushed into the wilderness, hiding there for almost the entierety of them. Hagakure showed an aptitude for finding food in the wild. He foraged vegetation and the occasional fish for most of the games, hinding either in trees or in caves.

After most of the wilderness burned (apparently, some district 12 girl was burned on a stake  burned by a bunch of crazed tributes), killing some of the tributes. Hagakure just hid behind the cornucopia as the few remaining tributes fought it out, all bleeding to death.

- Fukawa Toko - district 10

It’s an understatement to say that Fukawa as disliked by the capitol. Such a raggedy, disgusting girl was not worth the capitol’s attention or money. Even during her interview, she barely spoke, mumbling nonsense the whole time

However, unkown to the public, Toko had decided to not stop her alter, Syo, from surfacing. 

Gaining a 12 after her time with the judges (mostly because Syo threw daggers with terrifing accuracy at them), the capitol couldnt help but wonder what this terrified district 10 girl could of done to earn such a high score.

Her hunger games where the shortest that there had ever been. During the first day, she ran straight to the cornucopia and stole as many daggers and knives as she could get her hands on, and slaughtered three of the tributes from the stronger districts.She would actively seek for people to kill through the arena, ending up with 5 murders on the second and third days.

Sponsors loved her, giving her food and water through her time at the games. Syo simply ignored the ressources. When toko would go back to normal, she always felt too guilty too eat anything and would simply curl up in a ball, crying herself to sleep

After seeing her craft makeship scissors with her daggers, she was gifter a pair of silver scissors, with blades like rassors,

She, in total, killed 11 people during the course of her games. Rumors say that upon arriving on the airship, she simply collapsed, almost dying from lack of nuttrition

- Naegi Makoto - District 12

Naegi’s victory truly was only caused by a string of fortunate events. The capitol warmed up to the small, charming boy. Ladies swooned when he made his way upstage for the interview. He seemed timid and sweet during his interview, however... he was exactly like that, much to the audiences surprise.

Naegi gathered a few allies that were much like him, unlucky tributes who came from much poorer districts. Those included and were limited to; A district 8 girl with a beautiful voice, a bashful girl from district 3 (who, later on, much to the audience’s shock, turned out to be a boy) and an angry redheaded boy from district 6.

He believed in his allies, even stopping one of them, the district 8 girl from killing him by calming her down with soothing words, telling her how she was able to get out of here alive. Sadly, the same night, that same girl killed her ally, the redhead, and he did the same.

With only one ally left and despair slowly infecting the duo, Naegi still held onto hope. He believed that he and his ally (who he now knew was named Fujisaki) could win the games. This shocked and slightly angered the audience, who knew there could only be one victor. But he kept talking about victory as if they could win together, as a team. 

Fujisaki devised a plan. She’d run wires around the cornucopia, connecting them to all of the surounding lakes in the arena. If they were lucky, lightning would hit it, the remaining tributes, who were camping it out by the lakes, would be shocked and would die a short and almost painless death.

Much to the audience’s confusion, that was something that the two held to heart. Not making anyone suffer for too long.

Fujisaki’s plan worked, but not without it’s consequences.

Standing too close to the wires, she was electrocuted by the current going through them. Her feet covered in soot, markings running up her legs, she somehow looked peaceful. Like her plan had, in fact, worked the way she wanted it.

Inspecting her closely Naegi was shocked (funny pun go zzzzzzzzzzzap). The girl- no boy- he knew so well was a guy. He shed many tears over his dead boy, closing his eyelids and putting him to rest in a field of tall grass.

Only 3 tributes were left. He was going to win this. For Fujisaki’s sake, and for his own.

He sat next to the cornnucopia, waiting for the others to show up. Two rogue tributes ran out of the wilds, both obviously wanting his death. One of them threw a spear, flying towards him.

A girl threw herself in front of him, piercing her. Tears running down her freckled cheeks, blood on her lips, whispering her last words in his ear. 

I want you to win. I’m unworthy

Naegi grabbed a mace from the weapon stash and bashed the other tributes head, blinded by the tears in his eyes.

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watch as i progressively get out of writer’s block while writing these lmao

also can you tell i spent my daily bikeride exclusively thinking of naegi’s victory and how much he hates the fact that he had to take a human life

totaly didnt crash when i thought of making chihiro his ally no no nope

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Temptations (????)

(A/N) this is going to be a really long chapter actually, Seonghwa is only here for a little but the next sin shows up later in this chapter and ill put his up as soon as he shows up!

Tag list: @needyateez /  @cafesan / @a-revolution-teez / @sailor-san​ /

San (Lust 1) / Yeosang (Gluttony 2) / Seonghwa (Greed 3) / ????? (???? 4) / Filler Chapter (5)

Flashback:

You nodded and grabbed clothes before heading into your bathroom, throwing a glance back at San who grinned at you from the chair at your table. “Go on or ill come in to help you change!” You threw a glare before slamming the door shut behind you, letting San’s laughter seep through the door.

“I hate sins…”

“Dont lie baby you love us!”

“I only tolerate some of you, aka Yeosang!”

Present:

You turned towards San once inside your room, letting Seonghwa clean up. “You, tell me more about these Guardian angels.” You cocked your head to the side as you half glared at the kitchen door. “And why sins are randomly showing up. Apart from Yeosang because I enjoy his presence so far.”

San cocked his hip out and crossed his arms, huffing as you mimicked his pose, ignoring the first part of the question. “First, the others are just curious about you, plus I know who’s probably going to be next but that’s for me to know and you to find out.” The corner of his lips quirked up in a smug smile, like he knew something you didn’t, which he did, plenty of things.

You huffed as you turned towards your dresser to pick out some pj’s, “…is Seonghwa going to stay over?” San shrugged. “I won’t let him.” You flushed before you grabbed clothes and escaped into your bathroom, passing the rapidly cleaning Seonghwa who shot you a soft smirk causing your cheeks to flush deeper, not used to having one, let alone two, highly attractive boys, even if they were demons, wandering around your flat.

You locked the door and slid down it, breathing deeply. Yeosang was the only one you could handle, you couldn’t even handle San at the moment, and you doubted you ever would be able to. and Seonghwa seemed like a whole handful along with San, and you didn’t know how much of a hassle the other sins would be. You brushed your hair back before changing into your pj’s.

“You’re not staying here.” You hear once you finish changing, leaning against the door. You hear Seonghwa scoff out a mocking laugh. “I’m not going anywhere lust. San huffs. “I am stronger than you, i will forcefully remove you.” You hear San hiss, annoyed at Seonghwa’s mocking tone then hearing the laugh that follows. “You think that matters?” Seonghwa snarks and you cautiously opened the door, thanking the day you put WD-40 to keep it from creaking as you opened it a little bit to peek out, interested in the conversation.

“It will work, I will use my powers, and you won’t be able to resist. I’m stronger than you Seonghwa, remember that.” San walked closer, stopping right in front of him, fingers itching to wrap around his neck and choke him into his place as the weaker one of the two. “Try me.” San had his hand wrapped around Seonghwa’s neck within seconds of the words slipping from his lips. His hand tightened as a faint threat, pinning Seonghwa against the wall as he leaned closer.

“You will leave.” San spoke, voice deeper, cat eyes narrowed in anger as he tightened his grip around his neck. “Do you want me to make it worse greed?” You stayed quiet, watching Seonghwa’s body relax. “Understood.” San smiled, dropping Seonghwa and stepped to the side. “Goodbye Seonghwa.” Seonghwa glared at him before his feet automatically took him to the door as he quietly cursed San’s strength, the command making the elders feet move if he liked it or not.

San turned around and you acted as if you had just finished changing, yawning as you stepped out. You werent stupid, you know San was aware of you watching. He was giving you a small show on his powers, he wanted to make sure you wouldnt step out of place and rebel against him should you feel the need.

You would be lying if you said his display of power gave you a slight jolt of fear. Seonghwa, who was taller, and older (apparently) submitted to easily to San, and for some reason it blew your mind.

“Uhm…can i ask you a question?” San hummed as he walked closer, almost guiding you towards your room. “Depends on the question.” He cooed.

Being around San made you feel like you were being hunted, cat like eyes almost always narrowed, a smirk on his lips. Like he was a predator, and technically he was, he preyed on those who made him his sin.

“You said you had 7 other brothers right?” He nodded, listening carefully. “Do you guys have an age order? Or does it go by power?” He watched you carefully as you both stopped in front of your room. You felt like you were being judged, examined like he was about to dissect you, you felt unnerved. “We do have ages.” He grinned, almost crowding you against the door. “..can i know?” He hummed, resting a hand on your hip. “Seonghwa is older, but with power i’m first. Then its me, then its Agony, then Pride, Yeosang, Sloth, Envy, and lastly is Wrath. Hes the youngest but not by much.”

He had gotten closer at that point, breathing fanning across your lips and noses almost touching. “Give me what I need.” He murmured and your eyes dropped, feeling yourself submitting but managing to open the door and stopping things from going further, your breath hitched as you caught yourself but not before San almost fell with you, catching you as well. “What the fuck?” His grip around you tightened, nails digging into your skin and you whimpered, squirming. “San please, you’re hurting me.” He narrowed his eyes before removing his nails.

This was different, you were his prey and he had caught you, and he was angry. He reminded you of a panther, unnerving stare, teeth bared slightly as he growled deep in his throat. “That wasn’t a smart idea princess.” He stood up straight, pushing you back towards your bed. “But since you don’t know your limits yet, ill let it go.” He took a deep breath to calm himself down. “Don’t anger me because you wont like the consequences. Understood?” You nodded and he smiled, mood changing before you could blink. “I even changed your sheets from all the blood that happened!”

You mean the blood you caused? You snarkily commented in your head, forgetting he could read and hear your thoughts. “Yes the blood I caused, and it’ll happen again once i put finish the claim on you. It’ll look so pretty, right on your hip by your navel.” He murmured quietly, stroking the skin once he was close enough and you squirmed, not wanting to admit you were ticklish.

“Will it hurt?” He hummed, ignoring the question. “Time to sleep.” You huffed before rubbing your eyes, suddenly tired. “Did you make me tired.” At his grin you pouted but got into bed, covering up all the way. “You’re not sleeping beside me.” You turned to face the sin himself and he feigned a pout, crossing his arms. “But princess, why not?” You huffed. “Because I don’t know what you’ll try.” He shrugged. “What��s stopping me from crawling in once you fall asleep?” You twitched, half glaring and he chuckled, holding his hands up. “Alright princess i won’t.” He rose a brow, turning towards the door and leaving.

Walking down the hall and towards the window, He opened it and licked his lips, sighing quietly and he inhaled the familiar scent, soft scent of evergreen trees, exclusive only to the ever lovely Sin of Envy.

Jung Wooyoung.

San (Lust 1) / Yeosang (Gluttony 2) / Seonghwa (Greed 3) / Wooyoung (Envy 4) / Filler Chapter (5)

“Wooyoung? I can smell you.” Green smoke appeared, followed by a black haired boy, pouting as he slipped inside. “How kind of you to let me in but not let me see her. It’s not fair Seonghwa hyung and Yeosang have before me.” He pointed at San. “Plus I was so close to claiming her until you showed up.” He whined, punching San in the chest weakly.

Calming down Wooyoung looked around San, looking down the hall before standing up straight. “Yeosang told me that Felix was her possible angel? Where did he go?” Wooyoung crossed his arms, frowning. “Changbin said a while ago that Felix never just ‘disappears’ so…” Wooyoung lit up before he frowned again. “What if he left her on purpose? He basically gave her to us on a silver platter.” He moved towards the living room and plopped on the couch, crossing one leg over the other.

“San…what if this was on purpose? But why would he, the strongest guardian angel, leave her?” He crossed his arms again, sinking into the couch more, tilting his head back and humming as San walked closer, fingers sliding across the sun kissed skin of Wooyoung’s neck. “Are you pent up Sannie? Seonghwa hyung came back angry.” He chuckled as San’s nails dug into his neck carefully. “She pushed me away and didnt give me a kiss like i needed.” Wooyoung hummed, closing his eyes and letting San’s fingers explore his skin. “I forgot your thing for necks.” He whispered before San pulled away and sighed.

“I need her kiss, with consent because im not a monster-”

“Sannie you’re a demon, the devil himself-”

“Not the point Woo. Even if im the devil himself, i know what consent is.” San rose a brow and cocked his hip out. “Jung Wooyoung, you better be using consent as well.” Wooyoung rose his hands up, marking himself innocent. “I do.” San nodded before sitting down beside him, grunting quietly as Wooyoung threw his legs over his lap. “When does she wake up?” San hummed, glancing at the clock. “She has a lecture at about nine am so, about seven thirty she wakes up and showers before eating breakfast, then leaves.”

Wooyoung shot him a confused look at San’s detailed answer. “Havent you know her for less then a day?” San grinned, winking. “You see a lot when you claim someone, youve claimed plenty of people, have you never focused on them or are you envious everytime one of us claims someone? Thats not your sin, youre not to be greedy Wooyoung.” Wooyoung shrugged. “You may be lust San, but do you notice that you have a little bit of every sin inside you? You have a lot of pride in you, let alone some of envy. You have a lot of me.” Wooyoung smirked, hinting at the past. “I may but you enjoyed it so much.” San whispered, shooting Wooyoung a look. “I have plenty of you inside me.” He grinned before glancing at San.

“I’ll stay here and introduce myself once she gets ready.” Wooyoung hummed, shifting so he could curl up against San, resting his head on San’s shoulder. “You’re so clingy.” San whispered, sighing dramatically before reaching for the TV remote and lowering the volume before turning on a random movie, letting the younger sin slowly fall asleep once he covered them up with a blanket resting behind them on the back of the couch.

San sighed, letting his head fall back against the cushions, one arm wrapped around Wooyoung’s waist. “You’re like a child.” He whispered before counting the minutes go by and eventually the hours. Once it hits Seven am and the next movie out of 3 hes watched ends he picks up Wooyoung and places him on the couch before creeping towards your door. Opening it he closes the door quietly behind him and sits on the edge of your bed.

Watching carefully as he slides a hand up over your leg towards your hip. “If you wake up now ill cook for you~” He murmurs as he moves closer, dropping his hand so his fingers brush against the writing before up towards your neck, raising a brow when you lean into it. “Oh?” He whispers before he strokes the skin carefully before he moves his hand up and through your hair. “Princess wake up.” He hums.

“Dont wanna…” You mumble and he smirks. “Dont make me spank you.” He purrs, laughing as you shoot up, eyes still shut before they open the slightest bit to glare at him. “Why are you still here? Go home, go away.” You grumble. “Dont you have somewhere else to be?” He shook his head. “Now that ive claimed you, i dont have to be anywhere but where you are.” You grunt and rub your eyes, tempted to kick San out of your bed and you actually try, only for him to catch it. “Thats a no no Y/n.” He yanks your leg back, you crying out at the pinch of skin and the feeling of not properly stretching before being yanked down the bed.

He grins at your cry, humming. “If you were a good girl this wouldn’t have happened.” San shifts his body so hes sitting between your legs and you feel sharp teeth threaten the skin of your inner thigh before they pierce the skin, his grip on your legs keeping them from moving as you squirm and try to kick him but freeze at the feeling of sharp teeth in your thigh, not wanting anything to tear.

San pulls away and watches the blood trickle down, humming quietly. “Is this how i have to make you stop now? Biting you?” He purred, licking the blood off and moving to stand up. “Go get changed.” San smiled but you knew it was a warning. Getting up you glanced at the clock before grabbing an oversized hoodie and some warm leggings and glaring at San.

“Can you atleast let me change in my own room?” You mumbled, holding your clothes to your chest. San sighed dramatically before he turned on his heel and walked of the door. “I’ll be right out if you need me.” You huffed. “Good thing I wont!” You yelled as he closed the door, changing quickly before he could change his mind. You swung the door open, resisting the urge to blatantly check San out as you found him leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, a smirk painted on his lips again. “Hello princess.” You huffed as you walked out and down the hall and into the kitchen.

You had to hold back a scream once you noticed another male sitting on the couch, legs crossed and arms laying across the back of the couch with a blanket thrown over him. “Sannie it was rude to just up and leave me.” He pouted, turning to look at you. He took a second before he was up and in front of you. “You must me Y/n!” He grinned, green eyes sparkling. “Im Wooyoung, Envy is my sin.” He feigned a pout, crossing his arms. “Sannie claimed you before i could get to you, then im not the first person to see you after?”

“Woo give her a chance to breath, you scared the poor girl.” San spoke, coming up behind you. With San’s presence behind you it could help but make you relax a bit aside from the threat moments earlier of biting you into submission, you knew San wouldn’t do anything, despite knowing him for only a day now.

“I apologize~” You blinked a few times, noticing the others scent. “Did…Do you all have like, a special scent?” San hummed softly. “Yes. But we dont know what ourselves smell like, so love, tell me what I smell like?” You twitched in your spot as San walked closer. “…like cinnamon, alluring and addicting. A little mysterious as well.” He cooed quietly.

“Would you like to skip class and get to know Wooyoungie? He will follow you around whining if you say no…” You slide your eyes towards ‘Wooyoungie’ and bite your lip, the boy was looking at you with the purest form of puppy eyes. “I really need to go to my lecture…” You watched him physically wilt. “…but im sure i can get Min to write down notes for me…” You mumbled reluctantly but he perked up, smiling growing on his lips and you groaned, rubbing your eyes. “Can i go back to sleep then? I dont want to be awake if i dont have to be.” You narrowed your eyes. “How long have you been here.” You crossed your arms, frowning.

“Not long after Sannie left your room last night, probably moments after.” He hummed quietly and you stared at him for a moment before walking to the kitchen. “All these sins just appearing out of nowhere….” You grumbled to yourself, searching for fruit snacks in your cupboard before smiling as you found them. “There you are…” You smile widely, opening the bag and shoving some in your mouth before turning around to look at both of the boys.

“So what now?”

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Fitness

Fitness is the condition of being physically fit and healthy and involves attributes that include, but are not limited to mental acuity, cardiorespiratory endurance, muscular strength, muscular endurance, body composition, and flexibility.

Though we have grown to think of it exclusively in physical terms, the term fitness is actually defined as “the quality of being suitable,” and comes from adding the Old English suffix -ness, meaning “the state of being,” to the root word fit, meaning “proper or suitable,” which is of unknown origin (with theories

Fitness fit ness fit nus fi tin us

Writing fitness

The thought of going to the gym but not wanting to go like you have just woke up and you think i dont want to go today and think of all the reason why you should go you think and think until your like yes that will be good and you roll over and go back to sleep when you have hit this stage of trying to get fit its all over your not going to do it anymore your bored your over it you have given up then you start to feel bad about yourself how crap you are and how you just dont want to do it anymore you feel like you have failed your self yet again you feel depressed it all over again you feel you’ll stay fat unhealthy and oh well shit happens this weakness is you giving up this is where you stand work i tout this is the point you see and go ok I understand you have gone off this boring exercise its time to find another to replace it and not give up.

Reading fitness

I think of gyms you see fitness gyms everywhere so many they must make money somehow but trinity who we thought would be ok training to do this couldn’t get a job these places are just walk in no trainer and do it yourself so no jobs anywhere so pissed off whats a waste of time and money really and she still doesn’t know what to do.

I think of men and women fit who have great physical shape seem to have all the energy in the world and i feel jealous of them there determination there looks appearance and how i wish to be like that as i see others look at them and also wanting to be like that and think its not fair why dont i look like that why dotn i work out like that and only live in the wishing and no doing in life like i wanted to be better at words thought i couldn’t do anything about that being my way of reading but ive done nearly a 1000 words in =under 6 months and i will do that 1000 by 6 months all it took was wanting the change so much i did something so its not letting things get to the point of wanting it and only sitting in the want of it all and not practically helping myself.

When i have been fit ive loved it ive loved the way it feels that i can do more than i did when i first started that i feel a difference in my muscles in my legs and arms i should of joined the gym here over the last 6 months to get fit.

I think of hard work feeling tired feeling i cant go on sweating thinking got thats enough i need to stop now.

Look at Chris’s mum unfit very over weight all her life but still alive very sick for years but still alive no problem so what’s the point really why do all this fitness.

Ive got fit only the once in my life when i went to the gym i lost weight felt good but the moringa were getting harder and harder to go.

Saying fitness

Fitness freaks where you see these people all they do it exercise all day long nothing else you see then out running most days and think dont they get bored why an dhow can they do this but i see its just an addiction like others im just built for this addiction thats all mine could be surfing the net all day but thats it where they could run all day.

Trin trained to be a fitness coach but didnt get any work waste of time

Im at the point of being the unfit the worse i have ever been in my life i reckon very over weigth the heaviest ive ever been un pregnant and pregnant i dont even walk anywhere out of my bedroom onto the couch and thats it Thats all i need to find something by next week as after the 1000 works im steeping back a bit to get fit only to sit in a hotel room for 4 weeks though so not much point but i think 5 /6 works a day is better you can open them up more spend time on them more see more.\

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Does this definition support me no shame of myself for being so unfit right now jealous of people who are fit and when doing fitness i cant be bothered to get out of bed for it

Fitness fightness

Fitness

To start slow low impact work up to where you want to be change adapt self to love the physical to take care of the physical

I will use this word with seeing i just need to so something move more than i do right now and i think it will have to be in oz i work something out with 4 weeks of quarantine coming up noting is going to happen fast for sure.

[caredogstips]

How dames could vote Hillary Clinton into the White House

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Trump calls Clinton a nasty girl during final conversation

I wish I didnt have to say this, but, certainly, glory and respect for women and girls is also included in the ballot this election, Clinton told a audience of 11, 000 beings, many of them women and students, who came to see her share a stage with first lady Michelle Obama in Winston-Salem, North Carolina, in the final weeks of her campaign.

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Like Michelle Obama read: When they travel low, “theres going” high-pitched, McKay responded. Except Donald Trump going to be home lower and lower and lower.

The gender gap has long favored Democrats. Harmonizing to the Roper Center for Public Opinion Research at Cornell University, maidens favored the Democratic nominee in 2012 by 11 objects, 2008 by 13, 2004 by three, and 2000 by 10 points.

Nevadas ladies stand divided over Trump and Clinton on eve of poll

But this year Clinton ogles set to match or even outstrip the historical 17 -point lead her husband held among women over Bob Dole in 1996. Ten recent referendums taken in October range from eight to 22 percentage points conducts, with an average advantage of 17.( In 1980 and 1984 maidens favored the Republican Ronald Reagan over his Democratic opponents Jimmy Carter and Walter Mondale .)

Whereas Clinton balk away from the historic sort of her candidacy during her first bid for president in 2008, this time around the prospect of electing a woman to the White House has been a most important pillars of her narrative. But the former secretary of state could not have predicted she would be handed an opponent who has in the past referred to women as fat animals, slobs and dogs, and both bragged about and been accused of sexual assault.( He has disavowed the accusations .)

A new analysis by the Pew Research Center found that majorities of both men( 58%) and women( 62%) do Trump has little or no respect for women. Exclusively 38% of respondents conceive the Republican nominee has a great deal or a fair sum of respect for women, compared with 76% who believe that Clinton does.

And so Clinton and her allies have worked hard to target ladies from the millennials who readily distinguish as feminists to the suburban married women who typically fluctuating toward Republican but may be repelled by the believed to be casting a vote for Trump.

Hillary Clinton and first lady Michelle Obama embracing before they address the crowd at a campaign stop in Winston-Salem, North Carolina, last week. Photo: Logan Cyrus/ AFP/ Getty Images

Emilys List, the group that works to elect pro-choice Democratic wives to public power, has targeted its outreach toward millennial women in the key battleground countries where they could play a decisive role: New Hampshire, North Carolina, Pennsylvania, Florida and Nevada. Through a predominantly digital, multimillion-dollar safarus, the group has extended ads that include a young woman evidencing her sorenes in reading aloud paroles spoken by Trump, such as Putting a partner to work is a very dangerous act, and are used in advertise on social media scaffolds used by younger voters.

Jennifer Lawless, the director of the Women& Politics Institute at American University, did Clinton had an extraordinary grassroots enterprise. The instant Donald Trump says something, theyre be permitted to micro-target females, she said.

The most significant shift, Lawless lent, has been among marriage dames a demographic that advantages Republican and elect Romney over Obama by seven percentage points in 2012. The tape disclosed last month peculiarity Trump boasting in 2005 about groping and kissing ladies without their consent seemed to give married females a sense that they did not have to vote exclusively along party lines.

What that strip did was, especially to women who were undecided or find some appreciation of party loyalty[ to the GOP ], the strip dedicated a lot of Republican political nobilities ammunition to say, vote your shame, Lawless told, and that freed up people who might be loyal partisans to reconsider.

Meghan Milloy, a lifelong Republican, reached her breaking point with Trump well before he became the partys campaigner and courted controversy with allegations of sexual assault.

Milloy said she was appalled when Trump sparred with Megyn Kelly and insinuated the Fox News anchor asked tough questions during the first Republican primary debate because she was menstruating.

Thats when I decided he wasnt fit to be president, she remarked. I dont even think he is fit to manage a local Papa Johns.

People gather in front of Trump Tower last month to protest against Donald Trumps therapy of the status of women. Picture: Timothy A Clary/ AFP/ Getty Images

When Trump won the nomination, Milloy facilitated launch Republican Women for Hillary. Though she still considers herself a member of the Republican party and a strong republican, Milloy is disappointed with her defendant for not disavowing Trump.

If the party comes back from this and recognizes that it get crazy this year with Trump and the platform then I would certainly stick around and “il do my best” to help them rebuild after this year, Milloy mentioned. But if they redouble down like Trump has done, then I certainly wont become members of that.

Seeking to weaponize Trumps rhetoric against him, the Clinton campaign has aired a strong ad in which young girls look at themselves in the reflect against the background of the real estate moguls bullying texts. The commercial-grade aimed to target, including with regard to, married women in the suburbs of swaying positions Colorado, North Carolina, Ohio and Pennsylvania.

As the sex crime videotape came to light-footed, Clinton intensified her lurch against her foes management of women.

Addressing a Women for Hillary a conference call, one week before such elections, Clinton appealed to supporters on a personal level.

I are well aware that parts of such elections have been distressing to numerous dames, especially hearing about Donald Trumps behavior towards ladies over the years, she said. He enjoys stirring girls was terrible about themselves in every possible practice. He ponders defaming dames manufactures him a bigger man.

We is responsible to ensure that he and his attitude what he suggests, what he makes, what he does to girls never goes him near the White House.

Clinton too emerged with top female surrogates, from Michelle Obama to prominent women rights rulers such as the Planned Parenthood Action Fund president, Cecile Richards, and Emilys List president, Stephanie Schriock, to make a final lurch to women in must-win battlegrounds.

To be elected as a woman, you have to be 20 experiences as good as your opponent, replied Richards, whose late mother Ann Richards was herself a colonist and as district treasurer of Texas became the first woman elected statewide in roughly 50 times in 1982.

We are not comfortable in its own country with women who are strong. It is remarkable that this woman, as our own president remarks, has more event, more preparation to go into the Oval Office than anyone we can recollect, and it was just always going to be hard.

But the gendered circumstances of Clintons battle, according to Richards from the emphasis placed on her robes to her speaking mode to whether she smiles enough is what motivates females voters to make their voices heard on 8 November.

Women feel this is about much more than Hillary, “its about” make that has been going on for decades, she did. These wives seem an enormous appreciation of dignity and possession in this election.

Perhaps few moments solidified that feeling better than when Trump leaned into his microphone during the final presidential dialogue and snarled: Such a nasty woman.

Women substantiating Clinton instantly regained the term and swerved it into a rallying cry, and it became a recurring theme at safarus occasions to find women with Nasty Women shirts. Elizabeth Warren, the Massachusetts senator and influential Clinton surrogate, problem a fiery castigation of Trump at a campaign rally in New Hampshire late last-place month: Nasty ladies vote.

Nasty maidens poll: Elizabeth Warren takes a swipe at Trump

It is not simply a distaste for Trump driving prospective turnout among women, according to longtime spectators of the intersection of gender issues and politics.

Theres a policy contention for why unmarried women in particular are more drawn to a Democratic programme, answered Rebecca Traister, writer of the book All the Single Dame: Unmarried Women and the Rise of an Independent Nation.

They are no longer the class of Americans who are living economically, socially or professionally is dependant on husbands in the way that they used to be. Barack Obama drove the Democratic advantage among unmarried women to historic degrees in 2008, with 70% support to John McCains 29%, while in 2012 single females preferred the president over Mitt Romney by a whopping margin of 36 percentage points.

With women currently holding activities, and serving as breadwinners be they unmarried, married, or same-sex spouses in large numerals, as an electorate they are increasingly moved by policies that address their concerns, Traister added.

This is why unmarried females have specially been drawn toward Clintons platform of equal pay for women, easing the burden of student lend obligation, paid kinfolk leave and protecting reproductive claims, she alleged. Clinton has emphasized her commitment to such issues since launching her safarus, and likewise focused on conjuring the minimum wage, an issue inextricably tied to gender in that wives even out two-thirds of minimum wage earners.

Jess OConnell, the executive director of Emilys List, announced Trump was simply vocalizing in politically faulty terms what Republican have long preached in more concealed language.

Single ladies are afraid the Republicans are going to turn back the clocks on them, OConnell alleged. Rejecting the gender chink in payments or wanting to punish women for the purpose of having an abortion demo a real shortage of understanding about women and their lives today.

This is when womens expressions are going to be heard.

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