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There’s a reason this is such a beloved trans narrative

We never really talked about it but The Ugly Ducking that grew up to be a beautiful swan was still probably pretty fugly from a duck’s perspective

They’re so gay I love them

get kissed idiot

I need you all to understand!

Subby trans girls are everything to me. There is nothing I want more than to have a soft, delicate doll beneath me, her breath hitching as I cup her tits and whisper sweet praises about how devastatingly pretty she is. I want to trace my lips down her body, to kiss and worship every inch of her, to press my tongue against her and watch her fall apart—legs trembling, hands gripping at me, helpless in the best way.

You don’t get it. They have the sweetest, most intoxicating voices, the kind that make my head spin and my stomach flutter. The softest skin, the loveliest curves, and a need so deep it makes my own desires feel feral. Subby trans girls, I know you don’t always get the attention you deserve, but I see you, I adore you, and I would give anything to ruin you in the gentlest, most loving way possible. <3

Also, people don’t talk about this enough, but estrogen literally turns trans girl sweat into the most potent aphrodisiac on the planet. It’s ridiculous. It’s amazing. It’s completely unfair how good you smell.

Damn, I wish I had grown up in a world that didn’t make discovering myself feel like unraveling some long-lost, forbidden love letter—one written in a language I was never meant to understand. A world that didn’t shove me into shadows, didn’t make my body a battlefield, didn’t make my desire to just be feel like rebellion.

But even with all that? I wouldn’t trade this for anything. I love being a trans woman. I love the way transfemininity is soft and untamed all at once, how we rewrite the rules of beauty, of power, of love. Even if I had been “cis,” I think I’d still be something a little wild, a little untethered—too fluid, too free, too full of aching, tender want to fit into the neat little boxes the world tried to fold me into.

And maybe I got here later than I wished, but I got here. And I didn’t do it alone. I’ve found hands to hold, lips to brush against mine, voices that whisper my name like it was always meant to be spoken this way. I’ve found love—not just for others, but for myself. And that? That’s something no world, no past, no regret could ever take from me.

Happy Leland Melvin Day!!

Happy Leland Melvin Day!!!

Got to do a cover art commission for a fren. Very fun time!

Horny-posting on main:

Cuddles and kisses sound really nice rn

I felt specifically called to make this Anyway, I'm going back to huntering monsters

Episode 1 of A Sterling Garden went really really well! I’m so excited for next week!

DANG DUDE ASHFKFHSHFKEHCBXISHDND

Fanart for A Sterling Garden, a Star Wars 5e campaign run by @akasketch! Meet the Pelican, an XS stock light freighter on a mission. Watch the first stream tonight (March 6) at 6pm PST and help raise money for queer people

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Yeaaaaaaaahhhhh p much

Who else?

What can't trans women do?

Uhh, a few things.

Ah well, it's fine. It's nice having things in common with other people, it makes the world feel less isolating.

Speaking of which, thank you @bubbleverseart for joining me here, this was fun!

Also, there's a couple of you in the crowd who might notice something familiar about the comic itself. Good job if you figure out what it is.

I’m still me. Ms. Sophia Esther <Redacted>.

A personal vent comic based on the ongoing events.

I had to get it out of my system.

“never too late to be who you might have been” by sara yukiko mon | still from i saw the tv glow, “there is still time”

We strive to be equal to the burden.

Things aren't great, and I'm a bundle of anxiety myself. But please keep hanging in there, ok?

Estradiol Snail

🏳️‍⚧️ Estradiol Snail visits you to bring you feminising HRT! Share to wish feminising HRT for your transfem friends! 🏳️‍⚧️

I’m just gonn🐮 le🐮ve this here

The Galactic Civil War has begun!

Yet, not all who live under the Empire’s thumb participate in its downfall. Most simply exist, doing the jobs they can to survive, and maybe—maybe—helping others do the same along the way.

It is four of this kind of person that we find in an intercontinental distribution harbor on Naboo: a small band that have found themselves hired by a certain Yzeti Va, a freighter that needs a crew and is probably not averse to a bit of smuggling or other tomfoolery. After poking around for jobs to get you around the Galaxy, each of them received an offer from her. Now, they sit in a harbor dock house, awaiting their patron…

So I’m gonna be doing a neat thing with Meadowlark Productions on Twitch to raise money for Gender Alchemy, a 501c3 organization that supports and uplifts transgender folks in Fresno, CA.

“A Sterling Garden” is a SW5E limited run campaign set in the year that will eventually be known as 3BBY. In addition to being the GM, I’m doing nearly all of the campaign art you’ll see, including the four player characters and the ship-bullet-points shown in the promo above! You can find us at the link below starting on 3/6 at 6pm PST. See ya then!

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K. Bet.

Is it fair for me to say I love flirting with girls? Like not in a “I wanna date you way” but in a “i’m gonna give you compliments and tease you until you squirm” kinda way. Like i’m not looking to date rn, but I just REALLY get off on making girls needy?

it disturbs me that a significant number of people think that the issue with sexual violence, gendered violence, and misogyny is sexual desire rather than dehumanization, so they are relentlessly suspicious of others' (and their own) desires while simultaneously never at all interrogating others' (and their own) dehumanizing beliefs about other people, both within and outside of sexual contexts

What a godsdamned mood

GOOD GIRL?!? GOOD GIRL?!?! what are you trying to do, make my day, huh? make me feel valued and respected? make me blush and smile like like an absolute fool, huhl?!? well it worked

The past few days have not been great, so I can only manage a basic vector drawing right now. I don't have many experiences of trans joy, but I wanted to share where I'm at with the process.

To anyone else struggling, know that you aren't alone. Hang in there, we'll be free to be ourselves one day.

Happy holidays 🩶💜

NO TF WE DONT😤😤😤

In light of recent events...

Ain’t that just the way.

I take so long on my own stuff that I reread the old chapters to remember how things were going, and every now and then I’m like, “oh shit, that’s a great line. I wrote that? Damn! I wrote that!”

I just reada really good fic but halfway through I realized "oh shit this is really familiar.... didn't I write something like this once?" And as I kept reading I kept predicting what happened next and the further I went the more convinced I was that they'd ripped off my story-

like, copied the ENTIRE plot and re-written it, just better than I had? The characters were more fleshed-out than mine were, and the POV was more interesting, and the pace made more sense- but it was MY STORY?

So close to the end I was like "holy shit.. do I message them? Ask if my story inspired theirs? Should I be angry? Flattered?" Cause their tags and description didn't mention me AT ALL, which, sure, it's fanfiction to begin with, but if you're using my work than at least credit me as inspo, right? Just to be courteous?

But I get to the end of the final chapter, and it's not finished, and I'm kind of disappointed cause I never finished my story and I was really immersed in their version now and had been looking forwards to seeing how they tied up my loose ends- so I scroll to the bottom to leave a comment, and.

It's MY URL.

IT WAS MY STORY THE WHOLE TIME.

THE ONE *I WROTE*.

In *2013*.

And FORGOT ABOUT

BECAUSE I WAS SO INSECURE ABOUT MY SLOPPY, SHALLOW, AMETEUR WRITING

And I'm just sitting here now staring into space thinking about every shitty story I've ever written now like

IT WAS ALL GOOD?

IT WAS GOOD THIS WHOLE DAMN TIME??

I'M A GOOD WRITER?????

The Flannel

Damn why does tennis always have such homoerotic tension??? I’m so here for this.

Something about the intricacies of being rivals idk

This right here. Rural and poor folk deserve to play games too. Art is meant to be shared.