Hey! I've spent the better part of this year posting nothing but untagged reblogs so I figure I'm probably overdue for an intro.
I'm Dazork. Daz or Zork or whatever for short.
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@dazork
Hey! I've spent the better part of this year posting nothing but untagged reblogs so I figure I'm probably overdue for an intro.
I'm Dazork. Daz or Zork or whatever for short.
My neighbors left this outside last week but frankly I don’t have time to become the protagonist of a horror audio drama right now.
“no one’s forcing anyone to be gay!!” i am. everyone get gayer now.
On it boss. Freaky sapphic toxic transfem vampire sex is a-go.
give that tgirl hugs until she isn't afraid of touch, btw
so many of the transfems i know spent their time pre-transition performing a kind of lifelong exercise in self-deprivation, the goal of which was to find out exactly how little a person needed to live. they starved themselves, dressed carelessly, shunned friends, and hollowed themselves out so as not to be burdens on anyone but themselves.
i see it now, too, in the girls around me. i'll ask if they want care – a home-cooked meal, relaxed company, sex without the expectation of reciprocation – and they say no, no, thank you, i don't need it; what would you like, what do you want, because in their head they're still doing that awful calculus, still training themselves to disappear in the eyes of the people around them.
i don't think i'd have died without transition – not in the conventional sense, at least – but to take that leap, i had to stop thinking of myself as a human experiment in fuel-efficient living and start nurturing the anemic, atrophied flame of desire in my heart. i had to learn to eat well, to exercise, to style myself beautiful, but harder than that, i had to learn to ask the people around me to work on my behalf in order to enrich my life and give me the things i wanted.
and i did it; i learned. and it was agony, but courage is a muscle you can train, and every day i get better at accepting gifts with the hungry gratitude i never learned in my years and years as a sad, scared, lonely boy.
so be patient with the trans girls in your life. better than that: be proactive, attentive, generous; be forceful, if you have to, and learn to distinguish real discomfort from the terrified reflex of self-denial that so many of us once learned to rely on.
and if you are so lucky as to love a trans girl, you must insist upon her. you must insist upon her happiness, her comfort, her pleasure, and her rest, because she may still not yet know how to make those demands for herself. if you can devote any amount of energy to becoming an engine that nurtures the flame of even a single tgirl then there is a place for you in trans heaven, which as far as i'm concerned is the only one worth going to
This is transfeminism!
This- i couldn't put it into words but you've described it perfectly. Thank you
REBLOG THIS TO GIVE THE PERSON YOU REBLOGGED THIS FROM A GOLD STAR BECAUSE THEY’VE BEEN STELLAR TODAY AND THEY DESERVE IT ⭐️
Maybe... can have shit in Detroit?
Historic wild rice restoration begins in Detroit River as tribal partners work to bring back sacred grain that disappeared from ancestral wa
Gamer manosphere would NOT have survived the Metroid Samus reveal
I really enjoy the idea of insipid cloying disco elysium inspired games. I never want to play one. I enjoy that they exist. I like to imagine them in my minds eye and let them fade away.
EAT PIZZA HAVE LESBIAN SEX
!!! SCROLL BACK UP !!!
that;s a post
my cursed sword doesn't even tell me to kill people anymore it keeps begging me to put on a skirt and tights
I already know I'm a girl dickhead I just like wearing pants
Ok that makes so much sense