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See also autism See also Ehlers Danlos syndrome & Fibromyalgia Itâs amazing how much more visible things become when you accept that they exist.
It is and always has been.
When you stop telling people how to behave outside of basic decency, and just let them be who they are with a supportive framework, it turns out they display tremendous variety and perfectly wondrous complexity.
We gotta pump those numbers up, those are rookie numbers!
@isuggestforcefem any idea on how to pump those numbers up?
"You see Perry the platypus"
-you're not going to like the short answer
-you're not going to understand the short answer
-you didn't ask the right question
-there is no short answer
-there's a dozen short answers and i think that's neat
-there's a much more interesting question you could have asked, buckle up
-this is going to be really funny in five minutes, hold on
-last time i said no you got mad but the answer is still no
-last time i said no you got sad and i can't take that again
-i've been thinking about neolithic bedbugs all day and you cracked the seal
-this reminds me of something more important than whatever you just said
-i just remembered what i meant to tell you last time you asked something sort of like this
-i don't like you so we're gonna talk about my thing instead of your thing
-i love you so here's the coolest thing i learned lately
-im not hungry so i forgot to do the part of the conversation where i tell you i dont want dinner when you asked what i wanted for dinner because i don't want anything so the question is returning a null integer. did you know bed bugs might have originated in neolithic caves and switched from infesting bat fur to infesting human furs when humans started inhabiting caves and driving all the bats out, and they've lived in our beds for a hundred thousand years. did you know that cellar spiders are almost always the descendants of cave spiders, carried from quarry to foundation and left to flourish for decades, centuries. did you know that a possible origin for the american house cockroach was probably a bark-dwelling species that kept getting transferred into the walls and roofs of new houses and then found an endless wealth of crumbs in their new big square tree. can you feel some kind of love and reverence for these strange neighbors of ours that we built into our homes over and over and two whom humans are an endless and eternal blessing. isn't it nice to think that to a few precious, annoying little critters, we're home.
-yeah i think you should get bangs. life is short and you'd look cute.
-i would like this amount of explanation listening to your information so im giving you this as a favour
-i know there are social conventions that will influence how you perceive my response / what that response should be but i dont know what they are so im going to be as explicitly clear as i can be but it takes longer to explain
-i didnt understand the question or hear it properly and am sort of hoping youll take the hint because ive asked you to repeat it three times already and its embarrassing
-you dont understand the jargon that would make this explanation shorter and so will be without necessary information so now i must explain it more [this information may or may not be actually necessary]
[image: the Distracted Boyfriend meme. he's labeled "ADHD/Autistic People"; the woman he's with is labeled "Directly answering a question"; the woman he's looking at is labeled "Giving a full backstory first".]
- every time in the past, when I did not give full context and was even slightly vague in my answer, people would intentionally try to misinterpret what I said in order to be "funny." So no, you're getting the full context, and my answer will be as precise and unambiguous as I can possibly make it.
[ID: a twitter thread by Leiracal Muse @LeiracalMuse that starts with a picture of a Pizza Hut building with the signage removed. It has the caption, "No matter what you do to this building, everyone knows it use to be a Pizza Hut. That's what the trans community fails to understand." Leiracal Muse says in response to this image, "No, no, wait, this is actually a perfect metaphor. Take the building below." Attached is an image of a Pizza Hut building that has been repainted from red to blue, with signage for Liberty Income Tax. The thread continues, "This used to be a Pizza Hut. No one argues that. But it's not trying to be a Pizza Hut anymore, and the moment it decided it wasn't a Pizza Hut, it wasn't. It is now, exactly what it's trying to be.
No matter how much you scream that 'That used to be a Pizza Hut!,' its role in society is a tax agency. You interact with it like a tax agency. If you try to order a pizza, you look absurd. If you scream to the people inside 'You're not real accountants!,' you look even sillier.
Most of all, if you argue that other people are claiming it was never a Pizza Hut, you're not being honest with anyone, least of all yourself. From the moment it was built, it had the framework to be a Pizza Hut. At some point, being a Pizza Hut didn't work out. So it stopped.
Sometimes these are long-standing locations that were able to maintain the appearance and function of a Pizza Hut for a long time. Sometimes they barely made it a few years before they knew it wasn't working out. But they changed their purpose, and the rest of us acclimated.
The thing is this: it's not societally acceptable to decide a business is inherently bad at its business, simply because it's located in a former Pizza Hut. The building never mattered. It was a source of comfort and familiarity, but it didn't materially affect your dinner.
If you decide a business isn't really valid because it's in a former Pizza Hut, what you're telling everyone is that no building is allowed to repurpose to whatever it needs to be. You're saying if no one can make that building function as a Pizza Hut, then it needs torn down.
There's no basis for that argument, except that the sight of former Pizza Huts makes you uncomfortable, and you'd rather they be torn down than find a good purpose in their existence. You have decided that what's most important is not someone's building, but your icky feelings.
Lastly, what you recognize of this building is far less structurally essential than you think it is. People generally change what they want to change, not to accommodate your icky feeling at seeing a former Pizza Hut, but just their needs for the building. It's not about you.
It's not about your need to not see a building and recognize it as a former Pizza Hut, or to call it out to others, or to feel smug for noticing something that was beneath notice. No one else cares unless they haven't gotten over their icky feelings at seeing former Pizza Huts.
It never was about what the building used to be. It's about the way you've chosen to treat others because you can't get over that. That you think said knowledge grants permission to abuse and harm. No one cares about the Pizza Hut. They just see you yelling at accountants.
Amusing addendum: Under this metaphor, here's the GC bathroom argument: 'Pizza Huts must never be repurposed for other businesses; they must be closed or torn down, because another unrelated Pizza Hut just could claim to be an accountant's office and they'd mess up your taxes!'
No tax fraudster in history has even considered thinking, 'you know what would make this really convincing? Running this scam out of my Pizza Hut!' It has the opposite effect of what is being claimed, and it takes two seconds to realize it's just about the worst possible option.
Addendum the second: Anti-trans activist are already trying to figure out how they can abuse the metaphor so it doesn't make their position look absurd. So let me be explicit: Structure and purpose are separate things. Things can be both restructured and repurposed.
There is no amount of restructuring, even approaching magical levels of complete do-over, that will appease these people who are claiming structure is fundamental and inescapable. What they're actually protesting is the repurposing. They seek to deny granting others purpose.
Some think the purpose of Others is to serve beneath them as they see fit, and can't have people choose not to. Some feel trapped in their purpose and can't bear the thought of others repurposing themselves, because it begs the question why they've never chosen to do the same.
It ultimately doesn't matter; just know that their argument is disingenuous on its surface. They will bounce around from structural complaint to structural complaint, but it's fundamentally a distraction and they will never be appeased. They seek to deny choosing your purpose." end ID.]
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Not sure if I want to revive this blog, and if so keep the old content on it, or perhaps even start a new one. This blog is very old, with the earliest posts dating back to a time when I had not yet discovered myself. I'm neither ashamed nor regretful of the journey I've made, although there will always be things we wish were different in hindsight.
That said, for people following me since half a forever ago, should I choose to revive this blog then they will notice that the kind of content I would post will be vastly different. Hence I'm pondering if I should simply make a new blog, and leave this one as a relic of my past.
i wanna slip into ur pussy while u sleep, fuck ur sleeping body slowly before cumming deep inside of u and leaving u to find out when u wake up
you'll be sleeping at night, held tightly in my arms, i'll reach into your panties and rub u gently, making sure you're all nice and wet, then i'll pull your panties aside and slowly fill your aching pussy. gently thrusting in and out to make sure you dont wake up, then i'll cum deep inside of you, pumping your sleeping body full of my cum and leaving my cock there to plug you up.
you'll wake up dazed with my cum and cock stuffing you up, is that what you'd like? to be used as a toy in your sleep?
âFollow me, bitch. I have use for you.â
What the heck? Both my dinner companion and I were shocked at what we heard. Kris was visiting me from back home when my work bully, Stacy walked by startling us with her words. Stacy stopped and moved closer to me, leaning in too close but whispered âA good girl needs to follow me.â followed by a quick flick of her tongue to my ear. I was stunned as Stacy began to walk away. I looked over at Krisâ surprised face as I rose from my chair, and said, âI need to follow her.â
This was insane. Stacy meandered through the restaurant while I tried to catch up, following her into the ladiesâ room, when she locked the door behind me. âOn your knees now. I have use for you.â The look on my face must have told her what I was about to say, âLike hell I willâ when she added, âA good girl should be on her knees now.â What in the world was going on? I didnât understand, but still, I knelt down on the sticky restroom floor looking up at her.
âYou know what I want, slut, so letâs get at it.â Having her talk like that to me at work is one thing, but this is totally different. No freaking way was I about to do anything for her benefit. âA good girl knows what I want.â Fuck. She was smiling at me as I extended my tongue, then retracted it to get some saliva on it as she raised her skirt.
With one hand on the top of my head, the other holding up her skirt, Stacy took a step closer to me,âŚ..
âBe a good girl, and take your time. Then youâll introduce me to your friend. Sheâs kind of cute. Maybe sheâs a good girl too.â
âI want to hear you say it, Julia. Tell me that you like when I fuck you. Tell me you like being such a slut for me. Hahaha!â
Oh fuckity fuck fuck! I must be a slut to let this happen again. I absolutely hate her. Stacyâs nasty roommate really pushes my buttons. All of them. She knows how to get me amped up. To the point that I can no longer resist.
âAwww you hate this so much that you just keep riding my strappy anyway. Hmmmm Yeah. You definitely like it. You like being MY slut.â
Hell oh hell. I was doing just that. Riding her. Cumming twice already while she laughed at me. And I was near another orgasm again.
âCâmon now, slut. Just two more. Two more orgasms then weâll put that mouth of yours to work. Thatâs it. Let it go, Julia. Cum again for your Mistress.â
âThatâs it. Show me how much you want it.â
Get me deep, get me conditioned to respond to your voice. To your touch. Make me trust you, make me want your control. Make me love you.
Then take advantage of me, use me, do anything you want to me. Make me forget things, tell me what I want. What I think.
Break me and never let me even think I don't love it.
1) invite me over for some innocuous reason
2) drug me so i pass out
3) i wake up tied to a chair with a vr and headphones on
4) the vibrators and spirals and whispers start
5) hours later you take the headgear off me and all i do is drool and stare off into the distance
6) i cant think at all anymore and im just your mindless drooling empty braindead toy
krissiincurls captioned photo - 1/30/22 - His âownerâ was Katie, the girl who grew up right next door and had always sensed that her boyfriend would make a beautiful girl.
Here she was the day after their wedding ready to begin their feminine journey together. Katie loved that her guy was so cute and would be answering to Emily forevermore.
Another classic from jenniesissy.
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You Got a Label? So what!
The caption is meant for a little elicit chuckle, but there is a serious note that Iâd like to express: However you would describe yourself; in whatever way someone else would label you; donât allow stereotypes and labels to diminish from the truth that you are a human being. What you do on your time, what you do in your space, and how you do it with whoever else is your pleasureâperhaps your kink. Youâre still a person of value to humanity.Â
Can I also encourage you to expand that thought to outside of yourself? Letâs treat each other respectfully. We have enough challenges for being feminine boys without dealing with scorn and belittling from among our own like-minded girly boys. Weâre all better than that. Letâs extend appreciation to each other and encourage one another.
I hope you all can have a girly weekend. Be at peace with yourself and with others.
CandieHart