i desperately need to give head
i feel like a fucking CREEP
tormented by phantom touches of hands and mouths that want nothing to do with me
taking away a clowngirl's makeup telling her she doesn't have to be a clown she can just be a normal silly billy and correcting her any time she tries to juggle until she gets sadder and sadder and eventually stops talking altogether and just communicating via gestures and realizing with horror you've created a mimegirl
you get it
why did it have to take nearly a decade to find someone to love me how i needed? why did i have to get trampled so many times before i was allowed to bloom? why was i held at the fringes of my friend groups while everyone else hung out and got together? ive always been seen as a second choice, having other people or feelings picked over me. never quite good enough to get people to love me back.
now i have a partner, someone who was hurt similarly to how i was, but they're several states away. so i sit here in agony, untouched, starving for the slightest bit of affection, because none of my friends will hold me, despite how many times i say i need it
talks with my friends who are going to kink parties and having t4t orgies and doing petplay and then goes to sleep in my childhood bedroom and dreams of the snow, and rain
from @timeflow -
talks with my friends who are going to kink parties and having t4t orgies and doing petplay and then goes to sleep in my childhood bedroom and dreams of the snow, and rain
from @timeflow -
This has been said before but it's really cool how many people think transmisogyny is just about getting called tranny or faggot by strangers occasionally. No thought about how your community or friends or family interact with you and treat you. Just anonymous and brief hateful messages from strangers
ppl who use it/its pronouns hi i love u
they should make a transfeminine community that doesn't punish you for failing to perform whiteness
White and/or TME people if you're gonna reblog this keep your fuckin mouths shut lmao. im not gonna tolerate any bullshit
Thinking abt someone pulling me onto their chest saying "Its okay baby you can sleep, i won't let anyone hurt you... i promise" and them petting my head until i fall asleep. Kissing my forehead as i fall asleep safe, warm, and comfy.
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The communities feature is making me aware of some very dark recesses of this website
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