"Don't you think that's racist?"

"You're promoting racism!"

"White people are evil!"

Natasha Romanoff, also known as Black Widow, always smiled at these remarks. These types of remarks, among many others, always came from the same groups of people. Of course, other races were allowed to feel pride in their racial identity and culture. This consideration was, of course, not extended to White People. The truth was that Natasha Romanoff had never given it too much honest thought. However, as with most things, there had been a breaking point, and her entire perspective had changed.

Had she been radicalised?

Perhaps, but it was a monster of "those people's" creation. Now, she was proud of being White, not only being White, but exclusively White in her dating and reproduction. She and her White Husband would have beautiful White Children after beautiful White Children, and the weak, feeble "whitebois" who screamed "Racism!" could fuck themselves.

It was, honestly, all rather simple why she'd had this shift in belief. If you don't respect my race, why should I respect you?