If you use tma/tme, I fucking hate you and only wish the worse for you. Point blank, do not give a shit. I don't care if it's callous, I don't care if it's cruel. You genuinely deserve the worst things to happen to you, until you get your head out of your ass and wipe the shit from your eyes. You sound like a child who hasn't left pre-school. You are a plague on the trans and queer communities. You're pathetic, and quite frankly, transphobic and interphobic.
Hi, call me Bug or Toad, and I'm the one who mostly runs this blog.
I follow back from @monochromatictoad
Please use It/They for me. My little age is between 2-4, but sometimes I middle regress to about 12.
This is a purely Agere blog, sometimes that means vaguely nsfw, sometimes it's purely sfw, sometimes it will be vents. But It is mine, and that's all that matters.
By the way, I started the Lords of Shadow Agere tag, and if you like Lords of Shadow and Agere, I'm always open to talk about it.
Toadvent for my vents
Toadwail for my regular txt posts.
I might go through and delete all my past personal posts, I might leave them, idk yet.
The readmore will go into more details as to who you will see on this blog.
Gabriel 'Dracul' Belmont: Infant and Toddler Regressor, around 6 months - 3 years.
Trevor 'Alucard' Belmont: Big Brother/Wolf Caregiver and Puppy Regressor.
Marie Belmont: Mother Caregiver and Child Regressor, around 3-7 years old.
Victor Belmont: Papa and Big Brother Caregiver.
Trey: Infant and Toddler Regressor, 1-5 years old.
Isaac (Dolly Au): Regressor, 4-10 years old.
Walter Bernhard: Papa Caregiver and Child Regressor, doesn't care to state what age he regresses to.
How I know I'm about to start, despite having a wildly out of wack period.
1. Wild fluctuations between: I'm so happy and I have energy and I want to be creative and write; to, I'm about to apeshit and disappear into the woods; to, I'm so annoying, omg how do I have friends, it must be through pity, because there's no way anyone actually wants to spend time with me and I make everything awkward and there has to be a reason that a lot of conversations stop when I respond, so clearly I'm the problem; to, I'm so horny, I need to fuck and destroy Walter in every way possible.
2. I'm craving things, but cannot figure out what the craving is.
"This is My Blog, I can gush and talk about whatever I want, and if someone has a problem, they know how to block or filter my content."
Vs.
"Oh God, if I so much as post the wrong thing, everyone is going to kick me out of the discords and unmutual me here, and I would rather walk on eggshells around my online friends than be abandoned again, because I will not survive that."
I so enjoy how Tumblr is showing me radfem posts /sarcasm
How very Pride Month of ya Tumblr.
Anyways, if you are a radfem/terf or support radfems/terfs, kindly fuck the fuck off and never talk to me. Someone else has the patience to educate how fucking stupid y'all are, but I'm not the bitch.
Any and all attempts to interact with me will wind up getting y'all blocked and reported.