#idk.

[evilgirlmechanicock]

hi i was tgirlmechanicock i did a bunch of writing or whatever. if you wanna reblog this so other people could find it that'd be rad.

[fat-titz]

Get a room buddy.

[helsinore]

Like this whole immutable essence bullshit has to be like. Tied to the denial of literally any other factor mattering. Like you argue someone is a different gender than the one assigned at birth and then it's "but sex can't change" and then you try to be like "no but sex literally can change because HRT and surgery literally alters any sexual characteristic that people on sight give a shit about" and then all of a sudden it's "well you can't avoid socialization" and it's like. Broadly speaking. If we must for a second. Who is it that children are taught to have respect for. Because I have to imagine that young transfeminine eggs being taught "this type of person is NOT even a human person" is the kind of shit that gives you next level psychological damage and is not really teaching you to take up space and be your true self.

And you'll see people caught in the trap of sex is immutable or that socialization is defined as the cis (or cis-and-transmasc) experience of it or whatever and it's like. None of this is immutable or behaves in the way you think it does, and acknowledging this does not somehow mean that patriarchal oppression has vanished from existence.

[mroddmod]

but i remember everything

[irisnextdoor]

Adrian Chase not wanting to stop when eating you out because that’s what best friends do!!🫠

“Hey,” Adrian whimpered. The lower half of his face dripping with slick, his lips parted as he took deep breath after deep breath. His hair was brushed back, your fist full of his curled hair—it was the only way you could get him to actually stop, pulling him back forcefully. He looked up at you through the top of his silver rims, his glasses crooked over his cheeks.

“You alright?” Adrian questioned as you pulled his head away from your overworked cunt. As if to comfort you, his grip on your thighs tightened momentarily. He needed to know you were alright to continue. Needed that green-light to keep going. This bonding session is serious to him—you are his best friend in the whole wide world, after all. “You’ll let me keep going, yea?”

See, you would’ve agreed half an hour ago, and not when you were two orgasms in, teetering on your third. Your entire body was shaking, your breathing erratic and your heartbeat was going at a concerning rate. The fire in the pit of your stomach never lessened.

“Ain’t you tired?” You asked, attempting to reach out to Adrian, acting (though, you really were) concerned. “No,” he shook his head quickly and almost immediately. “You’d be able to tell, right? My best friend would know if I was getting tired.” Of course you’d be able to tell when he was getting tired! What a silly question.

Adrian Chase looked out for his best friend. Adrian Chase made sure his BFF never felt unsatisfied; emotionally, physically, or sexually. That’s what best friends do, right?

You whined, throwing your head back, looking up at the ceiling before closing your eyes. “I’ll be quick, I promise. I’d never lie to you.” He just lied.

He pressed a delicate kiss onto your clit before dragging his tongue over your folds, looking up at you as he did so. “Hurry up,” you mumbled, giving Adrian the green light he so desperately needed. “Yes, ma’am.”

I am so serious when I say this Adrian Chase might be rhe closest man to my dream husband Baby please come home!! the cats miss you!!

[heartorbit]

in you, i end up losing myself

[a5ce]

I won’t run away no more, I promise