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sophiegoose · 8 months
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Saw some lesbian trees at Walmart today:
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ponydoodles · 2 months
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gnc treehugger and transfem fluttershy hanging out from mod treat? :3
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inkskinned · 1 year
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something bad happened to you, and you died, and you came back wrong.
not wrong all the way. the little ways. you forget important dates, stopped going out with friends. it's harder to make you smile. you're apathetic towards things you used to love, afraid of places you used to go to cheer up. quieter. flinching. different.
you came back for love. you're still here for love. what pulled you back was a brightness so loud that even death couldn't outshout it. death heard the call and smiled at you and said okay. go home. somebody is waiting for you.
but you came back different. like lot's wife; you've turned into salt. you used to chirp through life in hops and skips; but now you lose skin just standing up. you have to move slower, skimming across this world without-touching-it. most things feel dull - until they're suddenly all-too-much. life, and being alive just rushes up and over you and you get hopelessly crushed.
you try to explain it to them: it is ugly, but this is what you are, now. the huge golden hoop of your halo now a little bronze ring. you are still watering your plants and wearing the same clothes. after all, you worked hard to come home. this life; so odd and off-color, now that you are wrong.
but they waited for you - it's just that they wanted the "you" that happened before this. the "you" that could sing in the show and hug people tight and look at a blade without breaking down to cry. the you with a smile in pictures. god, holyshit, it's like looking at a completely different person, isn't it. that other-you; the one they actually wanted.
you are the consolation prize. you are the body that forgot the ghost. you are the memory of the bad thing, and the death after; like you are wearing that memory as a banner. you are a fragment, an assembly. simulacrum. you don't make eye contact in mirrors, afraid the light will glance off and your true nature will flash back at you.
you hear them talk about it in their hushed, desperate whispers. sometimes they even admit it to your face; harsh and violent, acid thrown at christmas dinner. god, can you just fucking be normal again. you do not remember what normal is. you had to climb so far to get back here; you are far too exhausted. you want to open the glass door of your heart and show all the gears. can you help resolve whatever got messed up?
you try so, so hard. you came back for them. because you believed they would love you, even when you were so horribly broken. because you believed they would be patient. because you believed unconditional meant "without exception." you cannot do things the same way. you just get tired too quickly these days.
you want to put them on a couch and pour them the tea with hands that shake more than they remember. you want to line them up and draw them a map of where you have had to wander. you want to show every bruise in a backsplash; the little helpless ant of your soul carrying all that weight, over and over. you want to say: yes! it is different! but i did it for love!
you want to say: "i'm not the same, but i'm yours and i'm here. can that be enough?"
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aubryjoi · 4 months
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Happy holidays! 🎄🤍
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uncanny-tranny · 8 months
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I think a lot of discussions would be made better by recognizing that masculinity and femininity aren't inherently preferred, but adherence to cishet standards is, which is slightly different.
This is why a masculine trans man* or a feminine trans woman* often still face stigma - it isn't that they aren't gender conforming to the gender they are. It is that cishetero standards do not want trans people to exist at all, in any capacity.
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constantlyfalling · 11 months
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Southern Sun
Southern Trans Youth Emergency Project
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hiddenjane · 3 months
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Poetry and picture by hiddenjane
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linnea-bowiesversion · 11 months
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James: I have a very specific type.
Sirius: oh yeah? Like what?
James: oh y’know… polite, handsome, athletic.. that sort of thing.
Regulus (on his time of the month) stumbling and falling over a tree root: motherfucking shit cocksucking LITTLE TREE CUNT!
James: *heart eyes* that one. I want that one.
Sirius: *flabbergasted*
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jessiarts · 11 months
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Made another design in my series of pride Norse designs that I'm creating as a fuck you to nazis appropriating the runes and other symbols in hopes that if we can make designs of them that are so blatantly gay they won't want to touch them anymore. (Previous designs: Pride Loki Runes | Be Gay, Do Pride )
It's Yggdrasil (Norse tree of life) with the colors of the original pride flag in the tree/branches surrounded by rings in the colors of the triangle of the progress flag (representing BIPOC, Trans, and Intersex) (Design is transparent. Grey background is for visibility purposes)
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Just like the previous designs, I'll be hosting the full-res file of this design as a free download on my Ko-Fi for people to use to make their own apparel/stickers/whatever. And also hosted on Threadless for those who can't print them on stuff themselves (or just don't feel like it) but still want something with this design on it. Each sale will also make an automatic donation to various LGBT+ charities like The Trevor Project and the National Queer and Trans Therapists of Color Network.
I'll be making more of these designs and also be taking requests for a bit if there are any pride rune/Norse designs anyone might want to see made, feel free to just drop them in my ask box!
[Edit: For some reason linking to the download on Ko-Fi hides this post in tags. No idea why, because the other posts were/are fine, but anyway there's a link to my Ko-Fi in my pinned post. Apologies for the inconvenience.]
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caseythebunnyboy · 4 months
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nothing else in my bunny brain, only a much bigger and stronger dom teasing you for being so small and vulnerable by whispering things like this in your ear:
"awww, look at that. all it takes is one of my hands to pin down both of your little wrists together, so cute."
"such a small boy, wouldnt be able to fight back much if i decided to be a little forceful with your body, could you?"
"look how easy it is for me to carry you! gosh, such an easy little thing to toss and play around with whenever i want."
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filurig · 3 months
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catboybiologist · 4 months
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So, traveller. Your water, or your life.
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alexandraadavies1996 · 3 months
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Ig: alexandraadavies1996
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the-cactus-taco · 4 months
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Well howdy dream, nightmare, been forever since I’ve drawn these two! And would you look at that, they just happen to have the literal best digital paint rendering I’ve done all year.
Anyways, enjoy my designs for the tree boys! I still think about them a lot
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dontmakemeright · 4 months
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Why isn't there a little boy toy tied up all prettily - wearing nothing but some delicate lingerie, decorated with a cute ribbon on top - presenting for me under the tree?
It's christmas, isn't it?
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elmonstro · 1 year
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The Path is long and dangerous, but not everything has to be taking contracts and killing monsters, there can also be rest, peace and good company.
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