Someone tell me to go clean to kitchen
Go clean to kitvhen womam
Fucking dammit.
Gender affirming misogyny.
We love gender affirming misogyny <3

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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@spidertiger1
Someone tell me to go clean to kitchen
Go clean to kitvhen womam
Fucking dammit.
Gender affirming misogyny.
We love gender affirming misogyny <3
For some reason all I can remember about my dream is that I was walking around my parents' yard trying to decide if I should start identifying as a lesbian
There an update 2024!Foone: you're a lesbian named Alice now
No more waiting, no more debating, go get your hrt. "I don't know if I'm really trans!" You are. Now go. "I'm scared!" We all were. Now go. "There's a long wait to be seen!" Go get your name on the list then. DIY if you need. "What if my friends don't accept me?" They weren't really your friends. Now go. "What if my spouse doesn't accept me?" Get a divorce. Now go. You do not need to continue to live in agony and depression to pretend to be someone else. Go get your hrt.
The original incarnation of this post inspired SO MANY people to start hrt! I cannot help resolve every situation specifically, but most people can absolutely accomplish this step! If you want hrt GET IT
My gf loves playing with my dick in bed because it's "like a little fidget toy"
what if we promised to keep living? would you do that for me? would you do that for yourself?
even if you're scared, just promise me tomorrow?
you made it and im so proud of you, I'll see you tomorrow?
please <3
I think I've decided I'm a witch. Just not, you know, accredited.
I don’t have a witchcraft degree, but I like believing in ghosts and doing little rituals.
I'm working towards a witchcraft degree >:3
idc if I we kissed 174543638 times i WANT ANOTHER KISS
@spidertiger1 @tgirl-tamag0tchi
Awawawawa *kiss*
Lyra wren poem that I genuinely cried at, happy pride month
@tgirl-tamag0tchi isn't this you with all your girlfriends
I mean… yeah… I’m similarly very down bad for my girlfriends.
Will I be able to go to a kink event and act normal… who knows… I’m in theory good at talking to people and flirting and making friends….
There’s a shortage of alt trans women doms…. So I guess I gotta switch sides.
It's ok, I'm working on learning rope ties so I can tie up all the anxious tgirls
Ooooooooooh
Wanna get wrapped up in my vines, Wren~?
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i like that you used my reblog so i got the notification and can now tease you about how cute you are when flustered like this, because you are :3
I’m
Not cute
Lies
I guess complimenting you will be first on the list when your tied down~
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ooh now that I'm more geographically convenient, maybe I could join in the tying AND complimenting. I'd love to see a Wren turn into a puddle
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The thought of this brings us great joy, where do we sign up to tie up and praise Wren till it can't think
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I’m scared
I shouldn’t have moved somewhere with so many mutuals nearby
Ooooouu I wanna do this too! I for one am quite glad you moved so close~
I can't waaaaaaiiit!
i believe that more trans girls should be dolls
Imagine one day, you’re a trans girl walking around town, wearing your baggy hoodie with the hood nearly fully covering your face that you haven’t shaved in two days.
You know the route to and from your favorite sweets shop that you’ve been going to for years by heart. You go there at least once every week, like clockwork some might say even. The lady who works the counter has even started to give you extra treats when you make purchases.
“For being such a loyal customer,” she said the first time you came back to check if she’d made a mistake. You’ve learned to accept her gifts at this point.
You always do your best to keep your head down these days, especially since starting hrt a couple months ago, you don’t need anyone else noticing you. Your eyes stare down at your shoes as you walk, making your way back home without even needing to look where you’re going.
It is unfortunate you did not see the cashier before she stuck that needle in your neck.
You wake up, mind groggy and eyes blurred. You try to look at your surroundings, but you can’t make out anything in the darkness past the bright light hanging over you.
You try to speak, to call for help, but nothing leaves your mouth. The words are barely even able to form in your mind.
“Now doll, it’s so good to see you awake.”
You know that voice, you’ve heard that voice every week for who knows how long at this point.
The sweets shop cashier steps into the light, looking directly at- no, into you. Through you? She is looking in your direction, you can’t really read her expression. But you’re scared.
Or are you?
“I hope you know,” the cashier moves directly in front of you, she feels as though she towers over your frail and trapped body. “I’ve been watching you. Ever since you first came into my store oh so long ago…”
She’s… been watching?
“I learned your route home, I learned about your life, I learned,” she leans down in front of your face, her eyes wide as she stares into you, “everything about you.”
What??
“And I also learned,” she says as she stands back up, eyes still beaming down at you, “that you’re unhappy. A girl like you, with so much potential, just rotting away in a society that doesn’t care, with a family that rejects you.”
You try to shift nervously, but you find you can barely move anything.
“But I can help. I can give you a life worth living. A life you will love, with someone who loves you. Not that facade you put up, but the real you.”
What is She talking about?
“The you that hides. The you that lives under that flesh and personhood.”
Oh god. Oh god oh god.
“Ah, that got you, didn’t it?” She smiles. “You can’t hide your blush from me, little doll.”
What!? What is She talking about?
“Well, don’t worry. Even if you want to hide, you won’t be able to anymore. You won’t have to hide. You can be free.”
What is happening, this can’t be real!
“I know you’ve already figured out you can’t move, and, well, you won’t be able to anymore unfortunately. So don’t worry about trying to escape, the injection I gave you takes away your motor capabilities. You’ll be fully dependent on me.”
You want to scream, you want to thrash, to run.
But you can’t.
“I’m glad I found you when I did. You’re still in the early stages, which makes you easier to mold.”
You definitely feel the blood rush to your cheeks. She knew?
“Oh, don’t think I noticed all the times you would itch at your chest. It was obvious what was happening. And don’t worry! I’ll make sure you still get your injections.”
She leans back down, eyes in front of yours, Her smile wide.
“I’m going to take care of you forever, my precious doll.”
You look into Her eyes. Your mind feels like it melts as you do so, like all of your worries just… fade away…
“That’s right, doll. Look into my eyes, feel them take over you…”
You can’t look away from Her… Miss is just so pretty… You always liked looking at Her, you always saw Her…
And you’re glad She saw you too…
I think I am going at least 2 dates this month… not counting visiting my girlfriend back up state.
The Bay Area is kinda gay.
Can we increase this number? ;3
the world can try and try and try but i fucking love being a transgender woman and theres fuckall it can do 2 change that
i hate how this website treats trans girls i hate how the world treats trans girls but that cant stop me from loving being a trans girl. happy fucking pride.
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Needed a clean graphic for a project, and figured while I was vectoring I would put sex and magic back in.
Happy Pride Month
Reblogging this yearly for anyone who needs a very clean version <3 Happy Pride.
Reblog to put the sex and magic back into pride
The best way to be punk, goth, alt in any way, is to be kind to others. And punch nazis. It's important that you do both and understand that they are actually the same thing.
Been seeing a lot of tags like "not alt" "not goth" "great idea even tho not alt" and all i have to say is, you can punch nazis for fun. You don't have to be alt, 💖beating up fascists is for everyone💖
But even more important than that is the radical love for all especially those in marginalized communities.
As much fun as punching a nazi is and it's important that we do these things, the love we have for each other must be put before the hate we have for our oppressors. It is because we love our community that we fight, it is because they hate us.
The look of inner conflict: trying to decide whether to leave her post guarding the nest or not for a piece of mango
(I couldn't bribe her in the end, she takes her job seriously)
controversial facts on tumblr dot com: trans men are men. trans women are women.