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befemininenow · 1 year

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Yesterday was a special day in honor and tribute to all the mothers in several countries around the world. Some of us got to spend time with our loved one while others remember the good times when our mothers were still in this world. In times where things can be tough, it’s always good to find solutions and comfort with a nurturing mother figure in your side.

Although this comic was uploaded months ago on Twitter by Pink Horizons*, it fits so well with the theme of mother knowing and accepting her child. The bond of both mother and trans daughter in this story is so heartwarming, some of us wish for a close relationship like that. Just because there are women who disown their transgender children make doesn’t mean all mothers will be the same. For a mother to be happy, their biggest wish is to see their kids be genuinely happy with themselves. If you still have your mother or any mother figure around, give her at least a message and thank her for her love and support. Happy belated Mother’s Day!

*Pink Horizons is the original creator and owner of these pics. I am just the uploader.

For Pink Horizons’ page, go to: https://twitter.com/shining_sof

For the link to the original pics, go to: https://twitter.com/shining_sof/status/1621258656003006465?cxt=HHwWgoCxgY2K7_8sAAAA

For the extra bride pic, go to: https://twitter.com/shining_sof/status/1647608980510855170?cxt=HHwWhMC-we3ovd0tAAAA

#transgender #trans ally #mother #daugther #motherly love #trans children #commission #original art #not mine #mother’s day #thank you #lgbtlove

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izalemon · 2 years

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Darth Vader x Daughter Reader Headcanons

Anakin had discovered Padmè had given birth before she died and found you when you were just a baby. He assumed you were his only child and took you in to raise himself.

He became very over protective of you. After what happened to Padmè he makes sure nothing can harm you unless you’re training with him.

When you were younger you would often hide in his large cloak. It didn’t matter if he was in the middle of giving orders or simply alone in his chambers. You would just walk up to him and wrap the dark cloth around you. It made you feel safe

Sometimes when Vader was alone in his chambers and working on something quietly, you’d go and sit next to him and simply observe. You would often fall asleep like this and when you did he would take off his cloak and drape it around your shoulders before getting back to whatever he was doing.

Because you were the daughter of the Dark Lord himself, you were basically able to do whatever you wanted wherever you wanted. It wasn’t like you caused any trouble for anybody, it’s just that out of an entire imperial army dressed neatly in uniforms and in perfect order, there was a little girl running around making friendly conversation with whoever she could.

You ran off often. Despite your father’s warnings, whenever he was distracted you would run off into a nearby hallway and play with the closest droid. When Vader would find you he would either just stand over you and watch or pull you back to his side where you were before depending on his mood.

You were one of the few people in the galaxy who wasn’t afraid of Vader. You talked to him without any fear and even disobeyed him with little consequences. I mean…of course there would be consequences, but compared to Vader’s punishments for others when they outright disobeyed him, a simple grounding and being talked to in a stern voice was child’s play.

Although you can go almost wherever you want with little reproductions, your father absolutely forbade you from ever entering any areas where they held prisoners. He, surprisingly, believed you were too young to be exposed to that, especially since some of them were being interrogated (tortured) for information.

Vader absolutely refused to kill anyone while you were present. Someone failed him? Well then…they start to feel a pressure around their throat, their airway is cut of and they realize what’s about to happen to them as their vision begins to go blurry-and then suddenly they can breath again. They gasp for air, relieved but also confused until they hear the pitter patter of little feet as you enter the room. Vader just stares at them while to cling to his leg, a lot less menacing than before.

When it comes to your training, you mainly train on Mustafar in Vader’s fortress. He teaches you the ways of the force and even gave you a small red lightsaber. You were so excited the first time you managed to get a rock to float off the ground that it made your father almost forget he was Darth Vader and not Anakin Skywalker. In that moment, he felt like Anakin Skywalker, seeing you excited like that made him forget about everything that made him Darth Vader.

Speaking of Anakin Skywalker. You knew your father’s real name and took his surname for yourself despite his protests. You weren’t allowed to let anyone know your last name due to the fact Anakin Skywalker was technically dead, but you didn’t need anyone to know. It was just for you.

And when it comes to your mother, Vader speaks little of her. He mentioned her before but barley gave you any details. All you really knew was that she was a queen, and then a senator, and died during the Clone Wars. You didn’t even know her name and you weren’t going to pester him to tell you due to the fact that the last time you did he got more angry than he ever had at you. You were genuinely terrified and later he tried everything to make it up to you. He didn’t want you to be scared of him.

Vader rarely had any free time but when he did, he would go to his chamber to mediate. It was the only place where he could take of his helmet freely and, somewhat, relax. Sometimes he would have you join him for his meditations.

Other than the Emperor and and few medical droids, you were the only one who could see Vader without his helmet. The few higher ups who Vader had allowed to see his face and live due to particular circumstances, wouldn’t dare look him in the eye. You, on the other hand, we’re the only one, maybe besides the Emperor, who looked him right in the eye when addressing him without his helmet.

You weren’t a Sith so you didn’t have his bright orange eyes, but sometimes, on rare occasions, you could see a flicker of blue.

Sometimes, after difficult days, he would call you into his meditation chamber where he would sit you down to simply just have you in his presence. You were the only thing that could calm him down and sometimes he’s find himself braiding your hair while you sat in his lap.

When you were older, he would still call you into his chamber but he coddled you less, instead opting for simply enjoying your presence

You are the last good thing in his life and he’ll be damned if he loses you too. Anyone who dare threaten you or your life will feel his wrath. An example of this would be a time when you were still just a child.

Now it wasn’t common knowledge that Vader had a child, of course those who worked in locations where you would be staying knew, but it wasn’t like he was going around introducing you as his spawn to everyone. Barley anybody, if anyone at all, outside of the Empire knew of you, so when knew recruits recently got transported to where you and your father were staying, they had no idea who you were.

You were still just a child, not even 10 years old, and you were making your way through a hanger-bay after running ahead of your father despite him warning you not to. But alas, you were a Skywalker and Skywalker’s have a history of not listening and you were no exception.

You were dressed very casually, the only thing Imperialistic about your attire being the Imperial pin you were wearing, which if someone wasn’t looking, could easily be overlooked. And so it was.

One of the recently transferred stormtroopers grabbed you by your arm as you were running along, assuming you were some sort of hostage or had been take in for questioning. Either way, he assumed you weren’t one of them and had a bruise leaving grip on your arm.

He spoke to you sternly and demanded to know where you came from, of course he didn’t live long enough to get an answer. Just as quickly as he grabbed you, his head turned a full 180 degrees before his body collapsed in front of you.

Even if Vader had sworn never to kill in front of you with how young you were, he made an exception when others were in any way, shape, or form making an outright attempt to do you any harm.

This was just one of the very few cases an incident like this occurred.

When you reached the ages of around 12 and 13, you had to start wearing more Imperialistic attire in order for your own safety, but also to represent the Empire as the more you grew the more the galaxy became aware of your existence and who you were to the Dark Lord.

#darth vader x reader #x reader #darth vader x you #darth vader #platonic #x reader platonic #yandere father #headcanons #star wars #star wars headcanons #daughter reader #original trilogy #galactic empire #daugther #anakin x y/n #anakin x reader #anakin skywalker #skywalker #skywalker reader

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words-and-pages · 11 months

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oh, that? that’s a load-bearing eldest daughter. yeah, can’t get rid of her. whole thing would fall apart.

#daugther #eldest sibling #eldest daughter #family #I’m fine #I’m FINE 😀#I’m just so fucking fine

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eggmoth · 7 months

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How is it that mothers have the ability to just ruin your day with one sentence. Like you can start by saying hello maybe???

#lesbian #sapphic #daugther #only daughter #mommy issues #why are they like this #let me live in peace #please #i cant even be the forgotten middle child #lgbtqia #asexual

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calrose-nightingale · 7 months

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The Daughters (and Granddaughter) of Triton

I used to watch these movies a lot growing up and still enjoy them today. I always thought they were all so cool and pretty, now here I am able to doodle them out!

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str4wb3rr1e · 7 months

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𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 🍌

Bill Kaulitz x bi!daughter!reader

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With another deep sigh you were ready, ready to get this out and over with. You liked girls— well, you really liked girls and that wouldn’t be that big of a deal if you weren’t also a girl.

You knew how people and the media saw you, weird, wrong, shameful. So for years you hid it, you hid your feelings in a box and tossed it under your bed, until the box finally overflowed. You needed to get it out, you needed to express yourself, how long were you going to hide for?

You made your way towards the kitchen island, taking a seat in front of your dad who was painfully bad at making banana shakes.

“Ugh! I can’t get this thing right!” Your father huffed hitting the jammed machine with his right fist. “Dad calm down, hey— it’s not even plugged in!” You chuckled lifting up the thick cable on your hand.

“Ah, would you be such an angle and plug it in for me?” Bill relaxed into smiled as you chucked shaking your head. The blender finally started as the (awful looking) ingredients started to mix into a shake.

This was the perfect time, you thought, the blender was too loud for your dad to hear you so if you chicken out last second and regret your words there was coming back from this.

“Dad…” you mumbled obviously not masking the roaring machine, “Dad I’m into girls!” You shouted a bit louder than the blander, just enough for Bill to actually hear you.

He immediately stopped his actions, froze in place and didn’t know what to say, he wasn’t sure if he had even heard you right. “You like girls?” He asked as if he was asking you what day it was.

The way his question came out surprised you a bit, I mean— you weren’t expecting your dad to lash out yes… but you didn’t expect him to be that chill either.

“Yes… I like girls— And men! A bit.” You blurted tugging on the sleeves of your hoodie. Bill’s smile grew as he abandoned his masterpiece (devil poison) and ran over to hug you.

This hug was a special hug, like the ones you would get when you would fall out of your scooter and scrape your knee, the ones you’d get while getting shots at the doctors. It felt safe, you felt accepted and loved.

It didn’t take long enough before Bill started to question you about your crushes, the thing he was mostly curious about “So… Heather B?…”,

“Dad, oh my god! No!”

“What! I was just asking!”

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workhard2400 · 7 months

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#side breast #daugther

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somos-deseos · 8 months

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Voz de Isaiha en la cabeza de Ethel luego de haber sido drogada:

Te seguí adentro

Estuve contigo allí. Te invité

dos veces, lo hice

Amas demasiado la sangre.

Pero no tanto como a mi, no como a mi.

Te escuché, te vi, te sentí, te di.

Te necesito, te amo, te amo, te amo

Te escuché, te vi, te sentí, te di.

Te necesito, te amo, te amo, te amo, te vi, te amo,

te di, te amo, te amo, te amo, te amo Te amo. Te vi, te sentí, te amo, te amo.

Ethel Caín bajo los efectos de alguna droga

Sufre el lobo, arrastrándose hacia ti

Prometiendo un gran incendio, cualquier incendio

Diciendo que soy la elegida, me llevará

Estoy en llamas, estoy en llamas, estoy en llamas

El sufrimiento está cerca, acercándose a mí

Llamándome la elegida, hacia la luz blanca

Hermosa, finita...

Incluso el hierro todavía teme la putrefacción

Escondiéndose de algo que no puedo dejar atrás, de

caminar sobre las sombras, no puedo guiarme de regreso.

Abrochada en el suelo cuando la noche cae a la izquierda de papá y mamá que no vuelve a casa.

“Pobrecito dulce cordero de luto no hay nada que puedas hacer. Ya todo se ha hecho”

Que miedo un hombre como tu trae a una mujer como yo (muéstrame tu cara). Por favor no me mires así . Puedo verlo en tus ojos

Él sigue mirándome

Dime qué has hecho

Detente, detente, detente, haz que se detenga, detente, haz que se detenga. Haz que pare, ya he tenido suficiente.

Detente, detente, ¡DETENTE!

Palabras del predicador (Oraciones pregrabadas):

“Soy el rostro de la rabia del amor

Soy el rostro de la ira del amor. “Benditas”

Sean las Hijas de Caín, destinadas al sufrimiento eterno por los pecados de sus padres cometidos mucho antes de su concepción. Sean los niños, todos y cada uno llegan a conocer a su dios a través de algún acto de violencia sin sentido. Bendita seas, niña, prometida a mí por un hombre que sólo puede sentir odio y desprecio hacia ti.

No soy bueno ni malo, simplemente soy, y he venido a tomar lo que es mío.

Yo estaba allí en la oscuridad cuando vino tu primer periodo.

Estoy aquí ahora mientras huyes de mí todavía.

Corre entonces, niña.

No puedes escónderte de mí para siempre...

#Spotify #ptolemaea #ethel cain #traicion #fire #sad #iron #daugther #agosto2023 #spotify #sadness #horror #music

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canulucansstuff · 10 months

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