#DI Corporation

[k-star-holic]

'Drunk Driving' Jin Ye-sol Apologizes for Potential Murder

Source: k-star-holic.blogspot.com

[sciderman]

well - webtoons is over, gang

[grainthief]

my vision

[duckshuffled]

prepare to be scared <3

[the-alpha-doodle-dome]

recently fought mitty with oomf for the 1st time

[artsy-1diot]

firesetter art dump i got a bit silly guys oughhfghdfgjnnjjdghj

[enidtendo64]

Looooove a secretary au

[yes-i-read-sappho]

realizing that neither xie lian nor hua cheng possess a fully developed frontal lobe has radically changed my perception of them

[cent-scratchnsniff]

snow queen observation level 4

[tack-tick]

I spent basically the entire prologue in the stage of grief called denial

[k-star-holic]

Jin Ye-sol finally announced her name, ⁇ Drunk Driving actor ⁇

[bruhlesbian]

if i see any funny business in the tags i will be opening my jaw wide as fuck. cause. cause why not.

[rh0mbus0fruin]

Thomas Saggs freezes in an ice cube and dies.

[duckshuffled]

it's OCTOBER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[spark-circuit]

inspired by both me and @roboyomo having Magic Bullet E.G.O agents lmao. we all have that one Agent OC huh.

[uncanny-tranny]

I think what might actually help the families of trans loved ones is to actually engage with where the trans person is at - especially if the family isn't quite understanding yet. When I came out, I was completely alone in figuring out my manhood. I had peers and I had exposed myself to so many trans people who explored gender, and while it was amazing, it isn't quite the same at times. I grieve quietly, sometimes, about all the missed opportunities that might have just made it easier for my family to have seen how utterly happy I was. It took them a very long time to actually notice that I was happy, especially once I got on testosterone. I'm lucky that they saw that happiness eventually, and slowly accepted it. My manhood is completely detached from their influence, both to my relief and chagrin. It's sad to me that I learned to shave from a kind online stranger, somebody who didn't even have a father and yet, I do. I have a father. I grieve at the loss of a potential shared experience. I grieve about the pain I went through when I was in that stage of transition, especially because it was raw and vulnerable. I grieve that many trans people today are traversing the path I had to, because it's sometimes lonely (even when you do have other forms of support).

It's hard to know that I will never have gotten my sense of being from my family. In many ways, it has severed a lot of connection with them because there were so many times that I was begging them to see happiness when they were focused on the idea that I was almost in a state of purgatory - flesh which felt warm but held no familiarity to them. I don't harbor ill-will toward them, I hope I don't leave the impression that I despise them. I understand what they felt, even if I can't conceptualize it myself. However, it's a raw wound in my heart, and I don't want to leave anybody else feeling that way, either.