Be Gay, Trans, And Alive

I tend to forget how hard it is to sleep with wings. Mine are decently small (small enough that I can’t fly) but still so heavy. The weight is pleasant when I lay on my stomach though, like a weighted blanket! 🪽

The only thing holding me together right now is the fact that I'm too tired to fall apart.

I MADE A PLUSH BLOG!! It’s still a wip, but its @whispyfriends !!

crown snake form but its a tsuchinoko

tsuchinocrown !!

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Ah shit im getting the Hamlet/Yorick treatment

your 12th emoji is how you'll die

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“hamlet tries prozac” by tawanda mulalu, from his book please make me pretty, i don’t want to die (princeton series of contemporary poets, 2022)

Boom!!!! Thank you for tagging me again <3

found a fun little personality test!

i am open tagging as always bc i wanna see everyone’s results!!!!!!

fun fact and absolutely don't ask how i found this out but there's a very common type of comment on hamlet slashfic that's like "i'm supposed to be studying/writing an essay about hamlet rn but instead I'm reading this"

I love you all, gay little shakespeare nerds, good luck with your grades

that’s it . nap time . *slams my coffin closed *