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ego-sum-ex-altiora · 5 months
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As an afab enby person, I’m tired of the reactions I get to growing my hair out. No I’m not detransitioning, and no I’m not “embracing my femininity”. I’m growing my hair out to be more like Jonathan Sims. Nothing else.
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jembez · 1 month
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A lil tease for the tl 😇
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redtail-lol · 7 months
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Theyfab Flag!
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Image ID: A 7 striped flag. Colors, in descending order, are: pink; salmon; light gold; white; light purple; violet; pink. End ID.
Theyfab is a slur/insult thrown at AFAB nonbinary people, especially feminine-presenting AFAB people. I am reclaiming it. This flag is for other people who reclaim it. The reclaimed theyfab stands for celebrating femininity when freed from girlhood, being connected to your AGAB, body, femininity, and/or she/her pronouns without that invalidating your identity, separating gender from presentation, transmasculinity and transneutrality, detaching oneself from girlhood, and acknowledging the transmisandry and the misogyny that AFAB trans people face. Not all theyfabs will relate to all of these, they're just possible experiences that might effect why someone would identify with theyfab as a term. It stands against reducing trans people to their AGABs, destroying the norms that trans people must be traditionally masculine, feminine, or androgynous to be valid, supports pronoun nonconformity and gender nonconformity especially when done by trans people.
Anyone who is AFAB and nonbinary and/or transmasc and/or uses they/them pronouns and/or neos can reclaim this term. Additionally, anyone who's been derogatorily called "theyfab" can use it, regardless of actual AGAB, identity, or pronouns. It's my belief that slurs can be reclaimed by the people they hurt and the people like the ones they hurt.
If you cannot reclaim theyfab, but you support what this reclamation stands for, support people who reclaim it, and wholeheartedly support transmascs, transneutrals, and AFAB trans people, you can use this tf ally flag!
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Image ID: A diluted version of the theyfab flag with an ally symbol in the colors of the theyfab flag, not diluted
Why I reclaim theyfab:
I have not personally been called a theyfab, but I feel I am the person they'd want to mock the most. Of course, I hit the basics:
• AFAB
• Nonbinary
• They/them
But also, I am:
• Bigender, with my primary gender being hypergirl
• Feminine presenting
• Cisgender, fully identifying as cisgender, and sometimes cistrans but usually just cisgender
• Don't want to transition
• She/her
If I wasn't above working for transphobes I could have been their theyfab mascot. I want to reclaim theyfab because despite being feminine presenting, despite still using she/her pronouns and still describing myself as cisgender, and despite being a girl, I am aporagender. I am nonbinary. I am all of these things and me being a girl, a girly girl, doesn't invalidate my gender and just because I prefer she/her pronouns doesn't mean I don't wanna be called they/them quite a bit. I am not any less valid for how I present or for the rest of my identity than any other nonbinary people, even those who fully medically transition.
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agender-wolfie · 1 year
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Guys. AFAB does not mean the reader is a woman, it means they have female body parts.Stop tagging and labeling fics as such if you really mean for your reader to identify as a woman. Ffs 🙄
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felixschaoticstuff · 1 year
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You've been visited by Raine! Since they're in your dashboard from now on they'll fight anyone that disrespects our pronouns!!
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m0-rax · 7 months
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KINKTOBER 2023 DAY 1: PEGGING
Pairing is Alva Lorenz x AFAB reader!
warnings: smut, pegging, reader has a v
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The costume
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Alva Lorenz, the hermit. Once an inventor but now who knew what he was. You initially found him handsome at first glance.
Like how you met other survivors during matches, some of your first meetings were during games. One such game was where you met Alva.
The instant attraction to him and infatuation with him and his appearance was a large distraction for you.
Just his looks nearly led to you getting caught in a match because you were focused more on his pretty face than getting away.
Alva had seen the way you looked at him. He was confused at first. Then over time, match after match, he slowly accepted your affections.
He could never predict or understand the emotions of humans. Human nature was a complicated subject.
Alva simply gave up trying, believing that formulae and theories could never deduce such things in humans.
He only believed in his savior and eventually… you .
Your pursuit of him was not in vain because you had managed to form a connection with him through a lot of persistence.
In this relationship, when you both were free, the two of you would be intimate with each other. Feeling the other’s breaths and being so close you can feel the skin of each other’s bodies.
He was always fucking you senseless in bed. He usually did so you wanted to try something different the next time the two of you were having sex.
You knocked on his bedroom door, he muttered a ‘come in’ and you walked in to see him trying on his new costume for the Halloween season.
He had a deep neckline on his shirt and his makeup was done to appear cat-like. His eyes were naturally one step ahead.
They already looked cat-like. You really liked his eyes though. They were so pretty. Maybe it was just because you loved cats.
His outfit for the occasion was cat themed as well. He caught you staring and he held his staff in his right hand. He looked at you, raising a brow in confusion.
“Why are you staring at me?”
You took in the rest of his clothing. You could see his chest because of the neckline being so low. He had a high collared open jacket and cat ears on his head.
Even his staff was matching the theme because it had a cat on the top with a gem on its tail. The colors were mostly black and gold and damn did Alva look good in it.
The coat made him look taller if that was even possible. He was already tall as fuck to begin with but the ears and the extra accessories just accentuated it.
The pants made his long and thin legs look even better than normal. His ass was hugged nicely by the pants and the jacket loosely hung over it.
The whole costume was a masterpiece and you had to stop yourself from salivating like a hungry dog.
“You look…so hot in that costume.” You blatantly state, almost no shame in your words.
Alva blushed a bit and leaned his staff on the wall. He started to make his way over to you. You could hear his pilgrim pepper steppers tapping on the floor as he walked.
When he got to you, your face was flushed just from the sight of him, he bent down and kissed you.
The man was handsome, even he could admit that much. He knew the effect he had on you.
He knew you were enchanted by him. Infatuated. Not only was he pretty, he knew how to use that against you.
He licked your lips, you parted them and allowed him entrance. His yellow eyes stared down at you, taking in the sight of you as he gave you his attention.
He moved his tongue, exploring your mouth. He slurped on your own, your salivas mixing together as you moaned into the kiss.
He pulled you over to the bed, tongue still tasting yours. He broke away, a string of saliva lingering, connecting your lips.
When he pushed you down on the mattress, gazing at your form beneath him, you stopped him. You put a hand on his arm, he halted his actions.
“Wait. I want to try something different today.”
He raised a brow.
“Like what?”
You blushed a bit and he waited for you to speak your mind. What exactly was it that you wanted to try out?
“Let me peg you.”
“I’m sorry, you want to what-?” He wasn’t opposed to it, he was just caught off guard.
“Peg you.”
His own pale cheeks flushed with a reddish hue and he sighed. He got off you and sat on his bed. You were looking at him and his cat-like yellow eyes were on you.
“I don’t see why not. If you need anything, go get it. I’ll wait.” He said eventually.
A little experimentation didn’t hurt.
You kissed his cheek, careful not to smudge the makeup on him and took off to your own room. His slit pupils followed you out the door of his room.
You had something lying around in wait. Waiting for this occasion. You just had to remember where you had put it.
You checked your wardrobe and found a box sitting at the bottom. You picked it up and opened it, finding exactly what you needed.
Alva was touching up on his black makeup when you returned with…
“A dildo..?”
His hand paused, setting down the makeup brush and container. He was more nervous about the size of it. Would that thing even fit inside of him?
“Are you sure that will fit?”
“I’ll try and go as easy as I can, Alva.” Your reassurances made him feel better but not by a whole lot.
You went over to him and put aside the makeup, after putting it on his night table you straddled him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders, kissing him deeply. He returned the kiss with fervor.
You gazed into his golden eyes. The vibrant yellow hue meeting the gaze of your own eyes, slit pupils watched your every move.
You noticed the face makeup. He had his nose painted black, some whiskers were drawn on too.
He had painted his under eyes black as well and the color brought out those eyes you just loved to look at. Alva wrapped his arms around you, one going to the small of your back and pressing you into him further.
One of your hands moved to stroke his head as you continued to taste him. Your fingers danced along the tips of his ears, feeling the fur on them and his blackened hair.
The once white strands were now dark as night, probably dyed for the spooky season.
It looked ravishing on him. You pushed the hermit onto the bed so he was laying on his back.
You pulled away from the kiss, watching his chest rise and fall with quick pants.
You got off of him and slid off his colonial clompers. You took off the ruffled socks and kissed his feet.
It earned you a sharp look and a blush as you stood back up in front of the man.
Your hands ran along the curves of his ass, caressing the hermit’s skin. You could feel the shape perfectly thanks to his tight pants.
You fumbled with the garment before removing the clothing piece entirely. It left only his underwear between you and his pale colored nether region.
“Go easy on me, will you? I have a game tomorrow.” Alva’s face was beet red as he said these words.
You smiled with a nod, giving him a quick kiss as you slid off his underwear.
Your hands wandered across his pale skin, his ass was firm. His soft cock was the color of the moon. That bluish gray tone.
You had a bottle of lubricant on you that you’d brought as well, not wanting to hurt the man before you.
He watched as you used it to make your fingers slick. You prodded his hole, slowly pushing one finger into him.
Alva made a face and you looked up at him.
“Are you alright? How do you feel?”
“Strange. Very strange.”
He was still blushing crimson and you slowly started to pump your finger into him, his unsteady breaths and the strange sensation from your fingers inside of him slowly sent blood rushing to his cock.
Your slick finger moved in and out of him with ease once you’d worked the muscle lax enough.
You pushed another finger into him, generous with the lubricant so you wouldn’t rub Alva raw and hurt him.
You prodded at his insides, the pleasure was a strange feeling for him. He attempted to steady his breaths and a half choked gasp of pleasure left his lips as you found what you were looking for.
“Found it~” You said with a grin.
“That spot… what did you do?” Alva questioned, his dick stood up now as blood rushed down below.
“What did I do?” You ask it innocently as if you didn’t know what exactly you were doing.
You thrust your fingers into that particular spot, Alva quivered beneath you. A mix of shame and embarrassment on his face at the reaction to just having his hole toyed with.
You scissored the man, separating your two fingers inside of him as he writhed beneath your touch. Once you’d stretched him out enough, muscle lax enough to penetrate without too much trouble, you grabbed the dildo.
It was a large strap-on dildo, maybe eight or nine inches. You liked feeling Alva’s skin on yours so you took off your pants, leaving you in your underwear. You put on the strap-on, lining up the toy with Alva’s hole.
“Safe word?” You ask.
“Cat.” Alva responded, a little tribute to his costume.
You appreciated the association. He was a hot cat man after all. You’d be thinking about this till the end of your days.
You position yourself between his legs, holding onto his thin thighs. Alva watched you, waiting to see what you would do.
Without warning, you plunged into him. You buried the dildo all the way to the base.
Your hips met Alva’s white skin and you watched him squirm a bit. The tall man was gasping for breath.
He had never felt so full before, never had he ever. This was his first time being done in the ass, too.
You slowly pulled out and then slammed back into him, the slow pace making his body writhe beneath yours.
His hard cock was dripping with pre cum and you just took your time, teasing, slow, hard.
Alva was moaning beneath you, saying your name. Little sounds of pleasure left his lips and you loved it.
You found that sweet spot your fingers reached before and began to relentlessly pound into it.
Each thrust just abused that spot mercilessly and Alva was a quivering, moaning mess.
His legs were trembling and his body was shuddering beneath your touch, your actions, everything you were doing to him.
You bucked your hips into him at a fast pace and his broken noises of pleasure flooded your ears.
The sounds aroused you more as you watched his hands scramble for purchase on the sheets.
“Do you like that, Alva?”
You slowed your pace a bit, to give the poor man a breather.
His dick still dripped pre cum but he was probably close to climax.
”You gonna cum from getting your ass pounded?”
A little experimentation never hurt anyone but god did he want you to shut the fuck up.
“Don’t tease me!”
A hard thrust into his prostate, that sweet spot from before had a strangled moan enter your ears.
His legs were a quivering mess and streams of white shot out of his cock and onto the front of his costume.
You pegged him as he came down from his high, slowly and steadily as his body quivered.
His white skin was flushed and he was warm. His face was akin to the color of a tomato.
”How’d I do?” You ask as you carefully pull out of his hole.
It felt so empty having you take that dildo out of him.
He wasn’t going to sit in peace for the rest of the day. His ass would just tell him no.
He looked at you and then started to shed the white stained coat of his costume with a sigh.
”Very good… Now shut up.”
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dear amab nonbinary people, you're fucking valid and don't let anyone else try to tell you otherwise!
sincerely, an afab nonbinary person from the other side of the same coin :>
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thekitchenywitch · 4 months
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Alright I’m so sick of the fact that AFAB people don’t understand their own reproductive system. I have several issues with my own so for my fellow young AFABs:
What is and is not normal:
Normal:
Irregular or unexpected periods: when you first start having your period they typically won’t be regular and you may even have spotting (bleeding between periods) sometimes as an adult
Having an increased amount of discharge before periods: you will typically have discharge when ovulating and it may even happen more often and more heavily in the days proceeding your period. This is in fact normal and you can help protect clothes and underwear by using panty liners
Pain or discomfort during your period IN MODERATION (more later): of course you will have cramps during your periods and of course it’s not going to be easy. However you should definitely learn about pressure points to help with abdominal pain as well as using heat packs and learning what works best for YOU.
Not normal(please keep in mind that this is if these things happen consistently):
Excessive pain/soreness: If you have pain all throughout your period that does not stop or you have pain during intercourse when not on your period talk to your ob/gyn and if your doctor tells you that it’s normal/something you need to get used to, or dismisses it that IS NOT the doctor you need or want.
HEAVY periods: if you are changing pads meant for heavy flow every four-six hours I’m begging you to talk to your doctor, it is not normal or safe to be losing that much blood on a regular basis
(There is more I can put here but I can put them on as I remember)
IUDs:
IUDs are intrauterine devices that look like little plastic Ts. These are a form of contraceptive that are also used to treat things like PCOS (polycystic ovary syndrome) and Endometriosis (a disorder when tissues from your uterine lining sits on the outside of your uterus and ovaries, though it can move to other places in the body). If you have an IUD you or your partner may be able to feel string coming from your cervix out into the vaginal canal. This is normal. However if you feel the plastic connected to this string call your doctor, your IUD may be leaving your uterus and that is not a fun experience.(it’s happened to me.) When your doctor puts in your IUD they will open to your cervix (this does actually hurt) to insert it. Once the IUD is in your uterus you may have irregular periods as the IUD takes a while to work. (I had a 208 day cycle when I first got mine)
PLEASE KEEP IN MIND I AM NOT A DOCTOR THIS IS ALL MY RESEARCH AND EXPERIENCE.
tell me if there is more you’d like to know more about, I will help as best as I can
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jembez · 2 months
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Long time no see
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d0llyxtears · 6 months
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Grungy boy
Pronouns: he/they
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mirokata · 5 months
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My mom said I’m dressed like a “小男孩” (little boy) today. My gender is happy :D
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ego-sum-ex-altiora · 3 months
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I need the assistance of the fashionable queers of Tumblr.
What can I do to make a suit look formal, but still stylish and with personality to it? As in, I own a suit design for older cis males (as a young afab enby, it works but isn't great), but want people to look at me and be like "wow they're cool" but still have older people respect me.
I own dark green matching pants, blazer, and tie (not to be weirdly specific, but hex #327D34). I have a floral shirt and a black shirt (but could potentially buy another one).
I'm open to suggestions on accessories/stylisations (pretty please, I just want to look gay and cool)
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knifewieldingenby · 2 years
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I made a meme for an OFMD fb group and wanted to share it here as well. Polite questions and discussion welcome, terfy shit will be obliterated :)
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creativelyabsentminded · 10 months
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queerism1969 · 2 years
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