maddysdebaucheryandeatery - The Kitchen of Gridlock
The Kitchen of Gridlock

28, She/Her šŸ³ļøā€āš§ļø Minors DNI šŸ”ž this blog is very horny with a splash of political discourse. Rapebait, Puppy Girl, Verse/Switch Bad at bottoming, but I desire it so much.

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reblog to slap prevs thick juicy ass in public

[Start ID: A painting of a boot that someone is wearing. In the background, a long transgender flag flies back and forth in an S shape. To the left and the right of the boot, "Respect Existence or Expect Resistance" is written. Behind the transgender flag the background is orange fading to red.
The boot itself has purple shoelaces, a blue to pink gradient on the side, and white pink blue and purple flames around the toes. There are metal spikes and ball piercings around the toes as well. On the bottom of the heel, in small letters, is a repeating "T4T" pattern. Above that is the ⚧ transgender symbol with an anarchist A through the circle. Above that is a circular Against Me! patch in black and white, stitched onto the side of the boot.
The pants the person is wearing have several patches on it as well, including a Nine Inch Nails and an In This Moment patch. The pants are black with white stitching.
The sole of the boot has teeth painted around the front sides, making it look like the boot is biting down. /End ID]

[ID in alt text] 16/25+ of my LGBTQIA+ boots series! transgender flag themed šŸ³ļøā€āš§ļø stickers or prints of this series here

"*X country* should colonize the US! Please nuke the US!"

You all will do anything to not give us our land back huh

"*X Country* Should Colonize The US! Please Nuke The US!"

Woah, incredible 😲

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Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend
Sure, Earplugs Block Out Most Of The Sound, But Lillie's Always Listening To Bee. Thank You To My Friend

Sure, earplugs block out most of the sound, but Lillie's always listening to Bee. Thank you to my friend welldrawnfish for making this wonderful collaboration comic possible, please go follow on her socials!!!

If you'd like to read more of The Prettiest Platypus, you can read it on Webtoons here!

@staff Our Identities Aren’t Nsfw And We Will Not Stand For Them To Be Treated As Such
@staff Our Identities Aren’t Nsfw And We Will Not Stand For Them To Be Treated As Such
@staff Our Identities Aren’t Nsfw And We Will Not Stand For Them To Be Treated As Such
@staff Our Identities Aren’t Nsfw And We Will Not Stand For Them To Be Treated As Such

@staff our identities aren’t nsfw and we will not stand for them to be treated as such

Exclusive: Trump White House directs NIH to study ā€˜regret’ after transgender people transition
nature.com
After cancelling nearly all NIH projects studying transgender health, Trump’s team instructs the US biomedical agency to study negative cons

>censors all existing data on trans healthcare

>orders a study

I'm sure this will be completely unbiased

ok so i know that torture doesn’t actually work but for the sake of our t4t rp session you gotta pretend that that it at least works a little.

And once you've started, you can't kill yourself out of spite. Remember, you are loved

anyway get on hormones before you kill yourself you can't kill yourself before you try hrt

reblog for something t4t to happen to you this summer.

At this point I need to tape a disclaimer to my forehead that says ā€œif I become close enough friends to u I will have a crush on u at some pointā€ bc I’m just a massive lesbian like that. It’s nothing personal

Double post cause fuck this hit me hard. Death before detransition. Etch it on my fucking tombstone. Nobody can take this magic from me.

I don’t know how anyone expects me to be ā€œnormalā€ again. after transitioning.

like I could ever go back to that numb, half-version of myself now that I’ve finally started to feel.

There’s a whole new language living in me. Thoughts that weren’t there before. Feelings that crept in slow and now won’t leave—soft, girlish things that’ve carved themselves into my vocabulary. A blush when a girl holds my gaze too long. The way I catch myself swaying to music that feels like home in my hips. The aching desire to just be held without needing to explain why.

And then there’s my autism—sweet, difficult, intimate autism. The way I stall right before doing something, because my brain wants a blueprint first. I don’t need a push, I need a hand. Someone to whisper, ā€œHere’s how it's done.ā€ and maybe smile as they guide me through it.

But most people? They get uncomfortable with those kinds of requests. They don’t like slowing down, or making space, or walking me through the step by step. They get impatient.

Except trans girls.

Trans girls get it. We’ve all stumbled through these messy, glowing awakenings together. We’ve all had to relearn how to live in our own skin. And so when I hesitate—when I stammer or freeze or overthink—another transfem will often just… know. She’ll soften her voice, offer a reassuring look, maybe graze her fingers against mine like she’s saying, ā€œI’ve got you. Let's try this again.ā€

It’s tender. It’s playful, too—how we flirt with our fear, tease the tension away. How a ā€œlet me help youā€ can turn into ā€œlet me hold you,ā€ and suddenly, you're melting into her arms wondering how you ever existed without this.

And if I happen to fall in love with every girl who walks me through it?

Well… I think that’s just part of the magic.


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I don’t know how anyone expects me to be ā€œnormalā€ again. after transitioning.

like I could ever go back to that numb, half-version of myself now that I’ve finally started to feel.

There’s a whole new language living in me. Thoughts that weren’t there before. Feelings that crept in slow and now won’t leave—soft, girlish things that’ve carved themselves into my vocabulary. A blush when a girl holds my gaze too long. The way I catch myself swaying to music that feels like home in my hips. The aching desire to just be held without needing to explain why.

And then there’s my autism—sweet, difficult, intimate autism. The way I stall right before doing something, because my brain wants a blueprint first. I don’t need a push, I need a hand. Someone to whisper, ā€œHere’s how it's done.ā€ and maybe smile as they guide me through it.

But most people? They get uncomfortable with those kinds of requests. They don’t like slowing down, or making space, or walking me through the step by step. They get impatient.

Except trans girls.

Trans girls get it. We’ve all stumbled through these messy, glowing awakenings together. We’ve all had to relearn how to live in our own skin. And so when I hesitate—when I stammer or freeze or overthink—another transfem will often just… know. She’ll soften her voice, offer a reassuring look, maybe graze her fingers against mine like she’s saying, ā€œI’ve got you. Let's try this again.ā€

It’s tender. It’s playful, too—how we flirt with our fear, tease the tension away. How a ā€œlet me help youā€ can turn into ā€œlet me hold you,ā€ and suddenly, you're melting into her arms wondering how you ever existed without this.

And if I happen to fall in love with every girl who walks me through it?

Well… I think that’s just part of the magic.

there ARE nsfw blogs. there are workarounds. you dont have to reblog "fuck your mutual from behind friday" to your main. though i guess i can't stop you

trans catgirls are a dying breed man. roving gangs of puppygirls have driven the species close to instinction. what a fucked up wo- *gets distracted by the idea of being hunted for sport by a puppygirl gang* -i need to Leave

Reblog to kiss a tgirl cause she needs it rn lol

Big scary wolf girl forcing you to bounce on her massive cervix smashing cock because her legs are too tired after her workout.

You can feel her knot pressing against the entrance as you slide your soaking wet cunt up and down her shaft.

After your brain has turned off and all you can think about is how good her girthy girl cock feels you're brought back to your senses by a simple command uttered by her: "sit"

You stop bouncing, unsure what her command means... Then you feel her powerful arms grab your legs and your mind goes blank as she forces her knot inside you.

You've never been so full in your life, but you know this is just the beginning and you start to cum squirt all over her stomach and crotch as you feel a spurt of her virile semen get shot directly into your womb.

You are bred thoroughly by her massive cock buried inside you, you look down and see the bulge in your abdomen from her bitchbreaker grow even more as her thick load of cum swirls inside you~

Finally she finishes cumming and with a yawn pushes your limp and quivering body off her knot with a satisfying pop.

You lie there feeling her litter swim around inside you and know that your role is to be this wolf girl's cock sleeve~

Ruff!!

Ruff!!

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NEW THERIAN TREND. GOOGLE "Baby (your Theriotype)" AND THEN REBLOG WITH THE IMAGES

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