#I love my trans sisters

[ezfrgs]

Me: as a fat person who’s been gnc and out as a lesbian since the 7th grade, I was was never treated as a girl growing up and exist as a third gender to so many people, still subject to misogyny but with added pressure to be extremely feminine and hyper-sexualized to even be considered attractive as a fat person, let alone a lesbian. People act like wanting to fuck me is a morale win for them and use my existence as a ‘gotcha’ instead of seeing me as a whole person

Trans fems: same

Me: :)

[coldbrewpup]

if i make a post about trans women please do NOT come on there and start making it about trans men. yes we love and respect trans men but i'm not talking about them right now. make your own post, stop derailing trans women talking about each other.

[boyohazard]

Saw some fucking shit idiot brain fungus take that trans women are somehow known for being discriminatory against transmascs. It’s that dumb “transandrophobia” shit again, with people not realizing what transmisogyny is or how it affects transfems and trans women.

I would just like to make it clear that every trans woman and transfem I have met has welcomed me into the trans community with open arms. They have been my greatest supporters and allies next to my fellow transmascs. They are my sisters, just as my fellow transmascs are my brothers. They are not my rivals, nor are they my enemies. Trans solidarity now and forever.

[veld-of-roses]

God I fucking love trans girls. They flock together, all whining about how they're worthless and will never be good enough, how they hate how they look and will never be women and don't want to live anymore. I can work my way in, and they'll accept me because they think I'm like them. I'll shower them with affection and they'll cling to me because I'm the only voice staving off their pain. It's so easy to make them addicted to me.

Then I start hurting them. Just a little at first, a reinforcement of their own self-perception. They're broken, and weak, and they deserve what I do to them. But they can't resist me, because they have no worth except what they can offer me. From there, it's trivial to isolate them, systematically cutting them off from anything else that might let them escape. And then they are mine, forever, for me to do with as I please. Mine to make suffer and cry and break over and over, to build up into something twisted and shatter again in an endless cycle, before they're spent and I finally push them to take that final step, to wring out the last drop of pleasure they're worth.

They make it so easy. They cling to each other and drag themselves down. They all bitch about each other, spreading rumours, tearing each other down, until they're desperate to prove they're passive meek maidens who won't be difficult or cause a scene or stand up for themselves. And they're constantly belittling their own appearance and failed womanhood, and their so-called friends listen and hear how they, too, are ugly failures, and that wanting to die is normal for people like them. Thus, they accept their inferior status.

It disgusts me to hear. How dare they call me these things. I want to make them feel how they make me feel by daring to imply that I am weak like them. I am not ugly, or male, or a failure. I will purge them from my community, so I can stand free of their clinging filth. They have no right to hurt me, and I will make them pay for it. I hate them, and I will bring them all down.

[star3xian]

*looks at all the trans girl bosses in my projects*

Congratulations! If you’re reading this, then you have been randomly selected to put a trans girl in your current writing project as either the protagonist or the love interest! Failure to comply will result in death.

[ugly-anarchist]

I said it in the tags of that one ask but I wanna Talk More so...

I think that if trans women said they had a period and it was just that my reaction would honestly be "I don't agree but it's not my place to say anything because I don't think it's harmful. It would be more productive to find your own terms or whatever but honestly who cares"

But the reasoning in why they say they have periods is why I really think it's harmful. Cramps and hormonal changes are not a period and saying you have one because of it (I feel) adds to the stigma around periods and we shouldn't be defining periods on just the secondary symptoms that cause harm and discomfort.

[catmask]

my sister texted me smthing going on at home thats making me sad but im trying not to think about it and stay whimsical. its fursona friday..... its fursona feidayyyy...

[saintaviator]

sparkle on its TDOV !!!!! 🫶✨🏳️‍⚧️

[mikurinkuwu]

only the first 3 are recent art, the rest are old HSJSJAJHJS

[losermiddledaughter]

I want to sneak behind my little sister, put my hand on top of hers and push into her 😵‍💫😍😍😍 i want to fit inside of her like a glove and be one with her. I want to feel our skin overlapping into one layer together. I want to feel her push back into me, looking into my eyes lovingly, so i can fit into her faster. The lines blur of where she begins and i end and i need MORE. I want to be one with her for every second that i can. no... Need. I need this. I need my sister. I need the love of my life to take me

This is a post about lesbian love, men & minors dni

[anonymouscheeses]

I'm gonna be shitting and screaming and starting fights if Sera becomes a villain. I can't take sibling angst, Sera loves Emily I swear guys believe meeee.

[jerseymuppet]

i love you trans women with thick facial and body hair. i love you trans women with deep voices and i love you trans women who vocal train. i love you trans women on hormones and i love you trans women who will never in their lives go on hormones. i love you post op trans women and i love you trans women who aren’t even considering surgery. i love you balding trans women. I love you trans women with erectile dysfunction. i love you trans women who don’t pass. i love you lesbian trans women and i love you bisexual trans women and i love you straight trans women. i love you unlabeled trans women and i love you trans women who are still confused about gender and i love you trans women who still go by he/him. i love you fat trans women. i love you mentally ill trans women. i love you hypersexual trans women. i love you ace trans women and i love you allo trans women. i love you polyamorous trans women. i love you brown trans women and i love you black trans women. i love you disabled trans women. i love you butch trans women. i love you autistic trans women. i love you non binary trans women. i love you trans women who are religious and i love you trans women with religious trauma. i love you trans women!!!!!

[just-an-enby-lemon]

"The kid seems scared.

Tip had always been a little nervous. Or at least that was the reality when the two had met.

It was fairly obvious for everyone that met them that the child had not been treated well by their formar guardian and in a way that Elphaba sadly recognized still seemed to afraid of facing the same pain and rejection again.

Still lately the kid seemed more relaxed and open, treating her with the same easiness and earnest they did Jack. More determined to learn than eager to please. Following her around with questions and vibrating with excitement as she turned wooden sticks into dolls and toy swords alike. It made her think of Nessa in a very bittersweet way.

She failed her sister and she would not allow herself to fail another young person she became responsable for.

That's to say Tip's strange turn to the same scared kid she met soon after leaving her behind and being declared and enemy of Oz scared her.

"Miss Elphaba, I have something very serius to tell you."

Maybe they want to leave. They are not in fact different in the same way Elphaba is. Tip is a normal if deeply magical child who just ended up in the care of a horrible woman. Being her aprenticce is actually the only thing turning them into a dangerous and hated figure.

"I understand."

The kid takes a deep breath. Elphaba tries to think on the best words to explain that of course they can leave if they want to and that they can take as many provisions as they need. Tip will never again be a prisioner.

"I don't think I am a boy? Wait no. I now I'm not a boy. Like the idea of it is still a bit scary because it seems like it will be a big deal but I'm fairly sure I'm a girl actually. I just never though about it before but Jack called me she accidentaly and it just makes sense. I am still the same Tip and please let me keep being your aprentice." She says in a single breath.

"What?"

The girl looked scared. "I'm a girl." She says. Than in a smaller voice. "I can try to be a boy if you want?" It does not appear to be something she wants and the fact she still sugests it breaks Elphaba's heart a little.

"Oh! Oh. No, no, that's fine. Do you want to be called something else?"

Her eyes go huge and she stops deep in thought before answring.

"Uh. I guess so, but I'm still thinking on it. I don't mind Tip for now."

"Okay, tell me when it changes?"

"Will do."

"Anything else?"

Tip looks a bit shy for half a second before a excited smile covers her face. "Could you let me borrow a dress?"

Elphaba laughts.

"You are too tiny for my dresses, kid. But I can help you magic one for yourself. "

Her eyes shine. "Cool!"

[...]

"Morrible says you'll marry some prince soon." Dorothy says making a face.

"I don't see why you are soo distraught, my dear, I'm pretty sure she'll find me a great prince." Glinda says with false cheer.

"I doubt it. Princes are all very dull."

"Met many princes did you?" She jokes lightly, trying to find a way to change the subject. She loves the kid dearly and for all it's bleak consequences will always be glad the tornado ended up bringing the girl into her life but she would preffer not to discuss those subjects. Specially not in her own bedroom in a rare moment of relaxation.

"Well no." The girl pouts. "But most boys are dull and I can't imagine liking to marry even the ones that aren't. I guess I just thought you were the same? I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize. And I sure hope marriage is unimaginable for you, you are way to young for it."

The girl smiles a tiny bit before frowning.

"I can imagine myself marrying a girl one day."

"Oh!" Is all Glinda says.

"I told Aunt Em once she told me to never say it again, she told me I was too young. But I'm ten now and I feel the same. " Dorothy rarely talks about home, sometimes Glinda tricks herself into beliving it is because her the kid just loves Oz better, that she forgot all about it, but she knows deep down that Dorothy will always miss Kansas, always miss her uncle and aunt and Toto, she just accepted home as a place she'll never return to. In the good days Glinda knows Dorothy would also miss Oz, would miss her munchkin friends and mostly would miss being Glinda's apprentice. In the better days she thinks about bringing Dorothy's family here. After all Kansas always seems sad and hungry. "Girls don't marry each other in Kansas." She continues. "But I though maybe they did here. "

"I think they do everywhere, Dorothy, is just some people pretend they don't because the different scares them."

"Like the Wizard and the animals?"

Glinda had only recently convinced Dorothy to only speak her very dangerous beliefs on the Wizard in private and even there she sometimes corrected the kid. But right now it felt too much like liying to Elphaba she couldn't do it, not when she knew Dorothy to be right.

"Yeah. Just like that."

And after a second she adds.

"Between us, I would also like to marry a woman".

Dorothy smiles, just a little bit.

[...]

She knows she should not be here.

But it's fun, she likes the dancing and the food and the small chance of going back home with something that can actually help Elphie. Maybe a magical item or even just some usefull information.

Besides the girl she is talking to is very pretty and fun and smart and she is not open about it but she's definitivaly not the biggest fan of the Wizard either. Oh and a great dancer.

"I'm sorry" the girl says "but I think I did not catch your name?"

Now it's the moment to say something clever like 'i never gave it to you' or maybe just invent some fake name. She can't say her name. It's too easy of a conection to make. But she doesn't need to lie. After all it was never really her name. And she has a name now. Has had it for days and just keept it a secret in some weird form of fear. But it felt like time. She would tell it to Elphie and Jack when she went back.

"Ozma. I'm Ozma. What's yours?"

[...]

Dorothy had never had so much fun at a party before. Her new friend was the most beutifull girl she ever met and the funniest and cleverest and it had never felt so easy to talk to someone before. In fact the only thing Ozma didn't appear to be was a good dancer but Glinda had teached Dorothy well and she found herself leading the other girl steps into the best dance she ever had.

She noticed Ozma did not gave any surname but it was not her place to pry. She just hoped to mert the girl again.

"Dorothy." She says and takes the hand. For a second she considers continuing in the way she was instructed to (Dorothy Upland at your pleasure and a kiss to the hand) but while she loves Glinda that's not really her. And she somehow trusts Ozma enough to be honest. "Dorothy Gale." She shakes the hand just like Uncle Henry used to.

[sandybuny]

hard to feel proud of much this pride

[loverboybrightsideghost]

one of my favorite clark headcanons that i have (that is completely unsupported by canon) is that he's transgender by kryptonian standards. martha and jon kent raised him as a boy and as he grew up he never had any reason to doubt it at all, he was like yeah i'm a boy, makes sense. and then he gets to the fortress of solitude for the first time and it turns out how Gender works on krypton was just Different enough that clark doesn't really fit the kryptonian standards of whatever he was supposed to be. bonus points because this makes him feel like even more of an outsider as a kryptonian, even if he's the last one left.

[llycaons]

everyone says congrats to my little sister for starting estrogen!!!! 🎉🎉🎉🎉