Im a good girl. I don’t need a partner to tell me im a good girl. I am lovable. I got pretty thighs and an ass that anyone would love to smack. I am not unlovable. I am pretty and I have people that love me. 😞❤️

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Im a good girl. I don’t need a partner to tell me im a good girl. I am lovable. I got pretty thighs and an ass that anyone would love to smack. I am not unlovable. I am pretty and I have people that love me. 😞❤️
Rumi goes to a gay bar alone, Mira and Zoey show up and hit on her at the same time they talk, flirt for a while and talk about their past then they figure out they studied together in high school and zoemira dated Rumi back then (they didn't recognize Rumi bc she transitioned
They keep flirting and kiss by the end of the night and then they start to develop their romance as a polycule
Rumi took a deep breath and pushed the door open. The sounds of a busy bar greeted her, and she took a few brave steps inside. Rumi wasn't usually much of a bar-goer, finding the general ambience to be very rowdy to the point it could be overwhelming.
But one of her friends had recommended she needed to celebrate 3 years post-surgery in style, and Rumi had agreed to it.
Then said friend had a work emergency, which meant Rumi was going to be celebrating alone.
Such was the way of life.
🎶🎵 MAMA!!!!
Just fucked a man!
Put my dick against his face
made him kiss it and now he’s red 🎶🎵
It’s so interesting being trans and still being in close proximity with men. I work in an office and yeah you are overlooked by men, men steal your ideas, men disrespect you, and say “wow you look like shit” and don’t think about what they’re saying. I heard them say she looks like a man (not to me but to another woman) all that disrespect for them to still have the horrible expectations of me to look like a perfect Barbie doll and keep their feelings in my mind. What load of bullshit, and this why they hate trans people because I as a woman won’t be subscribing to the “I need to be unrealistically skinny, attractive, patient, docile, quiet, small.” And for that reason my existence directly attacks the patriarchy and the insecure men at my office who look up to this narcissistic fuck and gargle on his nuts for a glimmer of praise. I find it so fascinating and interesting and probably don’t have the intelligence to speak properly on the subject so please take this as more of a rant. Fuck the patriarchy and fuck gender roles, and fuck men.
(To my trans brothers and everything inbetween and outside that lean to a more masculine side when I say fuck men I mean men who look like shit everyday and dare to comment on a woman’s weight, appearance, personality because she doesn’t fit the cookie cuter criteria. Or the men who creepily message the new hires and invites them to the gym even if she already has a boyfriend and HE IS MARRIED I say those men and please don’t ever be those men.)
I had the best thing happen to me today at work!!!!
So I usually eat at the break room some people at their desk and other places I usually talk to the person I started with cuz we’re the same age and have good vibes.
Today as we were preparing our food and a co-worker invited us for a little picnic/eat outside time, and we went out and it was so nice out! The sun was shining but not horrible, and as we were all talking I realized like wait I’m in a woman’s space and they aren’t kicking me out or asking questions about transness. I’m just existing with them, and it felt so safe cuz it was just girls and no stupid men, and yeah it felt safe and secure, and happy. I’m crying now, but I was so happy!!! Still am!!!
I don’t know if they’ve clocked me, but I just hope that I never get outed because I’m so scared that they will act differently if they find out. I’m never telling them. I want to feel safe just like I did at the table we sat, and just exist. 🥺
Tomorrow is my first day at my new corporate job! Wish me luck!!! 🥺❤️
Does your work allow knee-high socks? They were my favourite when I dressed as much as I could following my workplace guidelines.
Yes they do!
Okay I’ll try to find some! I’m also kinda scared of wearing pants and people seeing my bulge I don’t want to tuck for 8+ hours a day! 😭😭
To my sisters who do. Yall are what the conservatives fear. A BAD BITCH! ❤️
Any corporate trans sisters have any tips on clothing for my new corporate job? I’m kinda stomped and scared what to get.
Business Casual - What's Allowed:
• Collared shirts, blouses, and tops with sleeves
• Slacks, khakis, chinos, jeans (without holes) and skirts (knee-length or longer)
• Dresses that are modest and professional
• Closed-toe shoes such as loafers, flats, oxfords, or low heels
• Sweaters, cardigans, and blazers
Not Allowed in the Office:
• Open-toed shoes (including sandals and flip-flops)
• Shorts of any kind
• Athletic wear, including leggings, joggers, and sweatshirts
• Ripped or distressed clothing
• Tank tops, spaghetti straps, or crop tops
• Clothing with offensive or inappropriate graphics or slogans
Polytrix scene idea:
Rumi is trans, and is switching out her estradiol patches. On her legs there are red spots and scabs where the stickers were and where she scratched too hard with her claws. She thinks those scratches and redness make her look ugly which is why she prefers to switch them by herself, but Zoey and Mira are watching her change out her patches like the beautiful girl she is.
*might be a self insert. Those estradiol patches are a nightmare when they get itchy.*
She’s so hot *pun intended* I’m tired of pretending she’s not.
Just thinking of her title fire lord Izumi mmhhh I don’t know what it is about it I just ugh power dynamics i guess. Ugh I’m so down bad for this woman who had like 3 seconds of screen time! I need her!!!
I saw your family post randomly and I just have to say you are so strong for moving on from people who do not appreciate nor respect you. As a demigirl, YOU ARE AWESOME SISTER!!!!
Thank you! I’ve been crying these past two days, but I’m hoping tomorrow I don’t cry at everything. Thank you either way though really. 🥺❤️
So, I got off the phone with my brother who hasn’t spoken to me probably since I started transitioning. They know I’ve been transitioning and he gave me some basic boundaries he wants to have with me. Basically he doesn’t want to meet me in person, or any of my future partners, or come to my wedding (if I ever have one). He doesn’t ever want to let me meet his family (if he ever has one), and he won’t want to meet mine (ever), but at least I’m on speaking terms with my brother sorta. 😞
UPDATE:
I don’t have a brother and I’m moving on from my family.
Polytrix scenario:
Rumi and Mira are trans and they both have dicks.
Zoey slowly wakes up, her foggy vision slowly focuses on her two sleeping girlfriends. Feeling something stiff on her thigh she looks down. Mira’s cock is poking her. Mira shifts in her sleep facing face up, Zoey scans the bed and notices Rumi is also rocking a hard on. As Zoey is and will continue to be. She says, “Lord, have mercy! Am I in a cemetery or why is everyone stiff?” Slapping both Mira and Rumis dicks waking them both up as she cackles at the thought of her girlfriend’s dicks making the same sound as an American door stopper. (For reference)
I LOVE THIS FIC! I LOVE THE GIRLS BEING PERVS ESPECIALLY MIRA!!!!
Rumi tosses the boxer shorts at Mira’s face, startling the other girl for a moment. Zoey watches as Mira takes a deep breath in and visibly melts, reaching her hands up to keep it pressed against her face.
Mira moans into the fabric, eyes rolling back. Smelling Rumi and herself on it already drives her crazy, but adding in Zoey’s scent too? The musky scent fills her brain, shutting down any higher thoughts that weren’t about her girlfriends right now. The look on her face lets Zoey and Rumi know that Mira is gone, slipping into that headspace they loved bringing her too.
“Fuck, you’re such a pervert, Mira.” Rumi teases, no bite to her words at all. Mira hums, not even acknowledging the comment.
Fic: body on body, i’m naughty (not even sorry)
Gender euphoria is hell of a thing. 😭😭
Today April 2, 2026. I proved not just to myself but to my fuck ass family that it doesn’t matter that I have long hair, or that I’m trans. I got the job of my dreams in a law firm!
BUT because I know that even as trans. I have privilege that some of my siblings don’t have, my first paycheck I will be donating 20% of it to Trans Lifeline because I know that a lot of trans people walked so I could be in this position, and I want to continue said walk so one day my trans brothers, sisters, and anyone in between and out of it doesn’t have to ask, “am I not getting hired because I’m trans?”
After my 20% I will continue to donate a fraction of my paycheck because I want all my siblings to have the opportunity to live happy and safe lives. I love every single one of you and want you all to be safe. 🥺❤️
Me: "I'm a very private person, you need to really know me before I actually open up to you."
Me to hundreds of strangers online: "So anyway I'm really HORNY and have INTRUSIVE thoughts."