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20-29, biohacker puppygirl or something idfk

[yellow-cat]

the reason that wounds that break the skin hurt is because its always supposed to be dark inside your body and when your blood sees sunlight for the first time it gets scared. and that causes the pain. or maybe it doesnt

[unspeakablybea]

for pride tie up that touch starved tgirl and touch her until she cries! and then keep touching her! <3

[clickrtraind]

does anyone havw that video of the guy shooting lockheed martin executived with a nerf gun and a bunch of shit abt us atrocities flashes across the screen like rlly fast thanks

[row666]

I toured a defense contractor executive’s home #entrepreneur #capitalism #imperialism #neocolonialism #business

[misericordiia]

wound dressings and bandages are lingerie for the enlightened pervert

[pterribledinosaurdrawings]

how it feels to message a friend who's having Problems that you can't do anything to help with.

[puppymouf-deactivated20260111]

"reblog if mutuals can dm you!" my mutuals could kidnap me and i'd be like yay! yayayay yippee woo yeah!!

[crunchy-fox]

Ever notice how you can bite, scratch, claw, drag, and use a doll in the most horrific of ways and it will eagerly follow your every word begging for more but the moment you say "It's my good little pogchamp, now hit the griddy downbad sexual style, with rizz" it will just stop and stare at you disappointedly?

[hopeless-eccentric]

humiliating to be attracted to a conventionally attractive person. I thought I was a more sensitive and refined pervert than this

[galaxywarp]

once you realize you don’t actually need to sleep, you can really (stops talking abruptly and stares straight ahead for 4 minutes)

[qqchurch]

the Ice War on Europa...

[qqchurch]

[deep-state-partisan]

[somestrangeangels]

[evilgirlmechanicock]

i need friends who have it more consistently together than me so when everyone else is having a bad time i have someone to vent to. sigh.

[ceruleanheaven]

[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over

[ouroborealiss]

Tumblr tgirl moodboard!

[cloverthefloret]

“My son is fine”

Sir your DAUGHTER fantasizes about being turned into a dog and either being face fucked with a gun as the woman who brainwashed m- I mean her watches in bored amusement or being drugged out of all conscious thoughts by a giabt sentient plant.

[milf--adjacent]

The transfem is inherently touch starved. We didn't get to be little girls or teenage girls or regular college-age girls. We tried to meet our needs through rough-housing, but it only goes so far and lasts so long. Mom and dad stopped holding us when we stopped being cute and little, but we watch long into our teens as our cisters curl up on the couch next to their parents who pull them in for a snuggle in front of the tv well into their teens. We watch cis girls do each other's hair and makeup and hug and hold hands and yern for that freedom of touch. We think we'll get it from partners, but even those TME people who love us are afraid to touch us. They take our touch and our holds because they fit better as the little spoon and they're used to it, and we weep inside. "This is good enough I guess," says the transfem. "This is better than nothing. This is better than a kick in the teeth." We're doomed (unless we luck out real hard and live near lots of other transfems) to a life of low contact, of being treated like a threat or a pillow or a sex toy with very little in-between or outside those categories. Do better for us. Put a hand on our shoulder. Put your hand on ours when you ask how our day is and look into our eyes. If you really view us like women, treat us like one.

[abjure-obsolescence]

getting hypnotized is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off

[maletolion]

[kino-k-512]

Handler took Her knife, cut something on Her desk and then came over to me and pushed an edible down my throat after forcing my jaw open.

Which is hot in its own right.

I mean of course it is, She's my Handler.

I then later made a joke at Her expense because comedy always comes to me in the worst of times.

She fucking walked right over, put Her thumb on my lips and training kicks in and my mouth opens as my eyes go glazed over, played with my tongue and shoved the other half of the edible down my throat.

Double of what I'm used to, and I just look at Her in shock.

It's so over.

[kino-k-512]

I was borderline catatonic, every touch felt like a dream.

Her breath like a summer breeze, Her hands like the finest silk over my skin.

Stuck whimpering and whining from the lack of control I had over anything, forcefully brought back and forth to oblivion as She used me however she saw fit.

Her warmth was that of a fire on a cold winter day, the kind you try to bury yourself in to stave away the cold.

Her voice was barely comprehensible, but my ears drank its sound greedily.

She bit me so hard She couldn't tell if it was my or Her blood on my skin.

I was so overwhelmed and overstimulated that at some point my mind snapped and blacked out and I woke up a few hours later, confused and tired, lying uselessly at the bed.

I definitely should have kept my mouth shut, but part of me wants to be annoying again..