Dysphoria is strong today ☹️
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Dysphoria is strong today ☹️
Reblog to kill the dysphoria in prevs head and heart.
'why do ur lesbian ocs need condoms?'
bsky replies: its not uncommon for some tops to put condoms on the strap because its still possible to transmit std's. also it could just be a joke and shes just doing it cuz shes bisexual or something and has them lying around maybe and its funny cuz they dont need them?
tumblr replies: 'because bia has a massive cock'
Very shortly after coming out I went to this general queer event that had a pronoun circle. I was sitting next to a transmasc NB who was also at the event for the first time and we talked for a bit. After a while, the organiser of the local sapphic group (who had been present and paying attention during the pronoun circle) came over to us, remembered our names, and made a point of inviting the NB specifically to join the sapphic group, then walked off.
I felt awful, but I thought the problem must be with me, that I didn't pass well enough, that my voice was too masculine, that my makeup was bad, etc etc. Then, at the end of the event, the sapphic group organiser made an announcement, saying, "there's a whole group of women out there who I know are nervous about coming to our group, who are afraid we won't accept them, who are worried we'll exclude them, who have had bad experiences with sapphic groups in the past," I felt my spirits lift, I guessed the whole thing had been a mistake, I had misjudged her.
Then the payoff: "Yes, I'm taking about bisexual women in relationships with men, if that's you, please come to our meetings! We need more of you!" Several years later, I've still never been to a meeting of the sapphic group.
SHOUT OUT TO FAT TRANS WOMEN!!!!!
Ummm she's literally sensitive :/
I love you puppygirls I love you tgirls with disabilities I love you tgirls with mental disorders I love you tgirls that struggle to feel like theyre worth knowing and loving and being cared for
it’s really cute when the transfem puppygirl learns how to put on the collar herself. she’s so devoted to her owner that she doesn’t need any help.
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insane how many of you will just assume that a trans woman has a penis, and that it wouldn't be something she might have any dysphoria about
we don't even have to have sex just pin me down and kiss me for thirty to forty minutes and i will be in heaven
海が見たい 人を愛したい!
I want to see the ocean, I want to love people.
(This art is inspired by a chorus. )
tumblr please stop showing me dating apps ads. i'll meet girls the old way; never
Horrifying monster Affini who towers over you, who makes the air by her go cold, who makes terran propaganda about the Affini look like endorsement. But her beloved pet doesn't mind. Her brain is so addled with drugs and need for attention that fear hasn't even been a thought for her in years.
This Affini really does mean well, she harbors only the greatest of love for her pet... she just gets a bit territorial, is all. I mean, imagine if some joyless random tried to "free" your property pets! You'd be rather grumpy as well! And if you just so happen to have the tools to be scary... why not make that adorable little rebel scream?
What? No, it's not a "mechsplo forcefem" thing – she'd already figured out that she was a girl long before getting into the giant robot. The combat drugs did however make her gay.
There is one very important thing I need people without major dietary restrictions to understand: the distress caused by allergies, celiac disease, and other food restrictions is largely not about the food.
Do I miss some foods I can't eat anymore without getting sick? Sure, but that's not what really bothers me. What bothers me is being excluded from a huge portion of human social life of which food is a crucial component. What bothers me is the stress and social stigma of trying to figure out what I can safely eat. What bothers me is the amount of extra work and cost that is required of me to identify, obtain, and prepare safe foods. What bothers me is people treating my needs like a nuisance, as though I chose to be like this - as though their brief inconvenience to check an ingredients list is unreasonable, when I deal with this every day of my life forever.
I don't miss the food that much. I miss not having to worry about what I eat. I miss freedom. I miss when trying new foods and new restaurants was fun instead of a minefield. I miss not having to plan my entire life around the need for safe foods.
Food is such a basic human need, and a lot of people don't really need to think about it. When your danger foods can be anywhere and everywhere, suddenly your entire life revolves around avoiding them, and it massively sucks. You get used to it and it's not a big deal most of the time, but then you go to a new restaurant, or your office has a potluck, or you've been invited to a party and suddenly it feels just as miserable and exhausting as it ever has.
some days i feel overwhelming grief for the fact that i never got to be a teenaged girl
i should have been an awkward tomboy slowly figuring out she's a lesbain and crushing on my best friend but instead i was crushed into nothing by feelings i couldn't even point to
it's so fucking unfair