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libraryofnika · 8 months ago
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⋆˙⊹ 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚌 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 ⊹˙⋆
It's been a while since I've posted about book recommendations so I created one, specifically for June ✨️ Creating this queer graphic novel and maga list makes me want to reread them despite having a massive tbr this month already 😆
Anyway, I call this list "𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚏𝚞𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝𝚢, 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎, 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝, 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎🤚🏽."
Not gonna lie. That was what I felt when reading these mangas and graphic novels ♥️
I don't see them that much here on booksta and thought, why not post about these gems ✨️ I would say these are some of my top tier list that I have yet to see here on booksta so I'm sharing these here ✨️
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P.S. Had these checked, all are clean 👌
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bluefeatherlesbiannb · 2 years ago
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my gf was correcting someone who was misgendering me the other day and it was so fucking hot
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divergentfaults · 7 months ago
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🏳️‍⚧️Final Diner Days Cover Reveal: Aftercare at Randy's 🏳️‍⚧️ 
All of the Diner Day’s series covers and blurbs are revealed! Check out the gorgeousness by Cormar Covers and fun blurb to tell you about my characters below! Aftercare at Randy’s releases on Halloween: October 31, 2024 PREORDER: mybook.to/AftercareRandys Get it here! BLURB Where do you meet like-minded kinksters in Boston? It’s time for Pancakes & Pronouns at Randy’s!  Gael “Gay” López…
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kelexdeauthor · 8 months ago
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Tomorrow is the big day! To Hell and Back arrives... and y'all can finally meet Gideon, Joaquin, and Esau
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starzpsychics · 1 year ago
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Listen to the FULL unedited Show on our YouTube Channel
BTR Natalie Sist Interviews Raquel Reyna - https://youtu.be/nKuYhceH4TY
Raquel Reyna has her Master's Degree in Spiritual Psychology and is a Human Design transformational instigator and revolutionary teacher. She is the founder of the Creative Coaching Certification and the Four Radical Transformation Certification programs. She advises conscious beings on their journey of discovering their genetic material, fully awakening their unique inner brilliance, and transforming their lives, relationships, and businesses. In addition to Human Design, Raquel utilizes the Law of Attraction, mindset technique, spiritual psychology, shamanic principles, and grounded business tools to assist her clients in unleashing their unique and personal transformation.
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spidertgirl · 2 years ago
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Spider-Gwen and the Case of the Monday Blues
Part One- Monday Morning, So Forlorning
TW: This is just a little pre-Spider-Verse, ITSV Spider-Gwen transromance fic with Peter Parker (AFAB, before coming out). As the story takes through Gwen’s perspective, Patricia is dealt in prose as a woman. This is a plot point. Let me WRITE!!
This is also supposed to be cushy as shit so don’t take this too seriously. I literally finished writing it and immediately copy and pasted it here without any edits so its a bit rough. I just like posting.
Gwen hated Mondays.
Well, more than most. Sundays she tended to stay up all night, either catching up on schoolwork she missed catching criminals, or criminals she missed catching up on schoolwork.
Either way, loud blaring music kept her up far into the night. Last Night’s flavor was a local Hardcore band, mixed with some Beastie Boys, and a bit of Shoegaze.
Her ears were screaming bloody valentines like the worst hangover imaginable, and the wind rushing past them as she swung between skyscrapers did nothing to help. She had to stop and fall onto a nearby taxi just to get some relief.
Which was odd, she would have noticed if she had time to think. Her Sunday routine had long included ear-breaking decibels before and she thought nothing of it. A part wondered if she had just left her earphones in overnight, or taken a few too many hits, but the whole of her was somewhere else.
Something about this morning just drove her Spidey Sense wild. She barely felt it unless danger was right before her. Gwen looked everywhere- no danger. Well, a few dangers. She cautiously stopped a falling passerby, slowed a speeding car, tied a stranger's shoes, and a great deal more simple but thoughtful gestures. It did nothing to heal head, ear, or sense.
But her fears came and past, her school almost came and past before she realized it, and she was quickly distracted by another fear.
“Guess what day it is today?” Patricia asked. Gwen shook her head.
“No, I give up.”
“You didn’t even try! C’mon, one guess.”
“Mmm… the day Mr. Peterson is finally gonna commit to his alopecia and just go bald?” Her friend laughed, and gave her a light push on the shoulder.
“I’m serious!”
“So am I, there are only so many hats in the world that can cover up that sunk cost fallacy.”
“So you have no clue?”
“As clueless as Scooby Doo. Or Cher. Can I change my answer to Cher?”
“Honey, if you’re Cher I’ll get to be Tai.”
“Why Tai? Oh that rhymes!”
“Why Tai, why I always related to her untamable mass of curly hair, my Cheri.”
Gwen realized it was halfway through English and she still didn’t know what Patricia was talking about.
“I’m lost.”
“It’s not that hard Gwen, Mr. Morton is the subject of the sentence because-”
“No, what’s today?”
“One month.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah.”
“Still nothing.”
“Babe, I love you but you really are clueless.”
“What’re you gonna do with me?”
“Maybe throw you out in a box like a cat. Or, I guess a Jar would be more fitting.”
“Wha- oh. Haha, very funny.” She thought for a moment.
“Do the cat’s really get thrown out with a box? I thought they found it. Like a hermit crab.”
“Of course, otherwise it’s just a cruel thing to do, throwing out a cat.”
“Yeah, but they have a bad habit of getting back in. We used to have-”
“This cat named Mary who used to sneak into your house and-”
“We could never quite throw out- what don’t you know about me?”
“Nothing, now think.”
Gwen could only think of Patty throwing her out the window in a glass cup.
Maybe the shock would get her feeling right. She didn’t know if it was sleep deprivation, embarrassment, or some secret third thing that was keeping her from focusing, but it was driving her insane.
She loved Patricia, and she really wanted to do right by her and their relationship. But she knew they had been dating for almost a year at this point, so ‘one month’ didn’t quite make sense. If only this damn fog would leave her head!
And that creepy feeling down her spine, if she could help it. It’s terribly unhelpful to have a spider sense that’s always turned on. Like radar at a metal concert- useless. Absolutely and positively useless.
She took a hit of the dog that bit her between classes, a smooth, poppier song. It almost did the thing, but a tug on her shoulder stopped her and took her headphones before she had the chance.
“What, you avoiding me now?”
“W- No, never! I’m just… kinda out of it.”
“I’m busting your literal and proverbial balls babe. Go to the nurse, see if she can help. And keep thinking!”
Gwen was gonna refuse- super healing and all- but remembered an especially bad hit to the side of her head that knocked her vision out for a few seconds. And apparently some memory too- not good. That’s concussion territory, she thought.
Or not, she didn’t have a super good grasp on medical sciences, but she watched enough scary news stories with her dad about sports medicine to know concussions are common and quick killers.
Still nothing on the date front though. She thought about everything she did a month ago, everything she said. Only the foggiest came through, the rest a mystery.
“What seems to be the problem?”
“I, uh… fell pretty hard and I think I might have a concussion. So… could you check it out?”
The nurse laughed.
“Sure, Bren- is that right?” the nurse eyed her up and down, with a wary eye.
“Gwen, ma’am.”
“Well, Gwen, why do you think you have a concussion?” she said, pulling out a small flashlight.
“Follow my finger.”
“I just feel sorta odd,” she said, eye clinging to finger for dear life.
“Headache?”
“Yeah.”
“Nausea?”
“A little.”
“Confusion?”
“A lot- I mean, huh?”
“Funny girl- loss of consciousness?”
“Uh, when I first… fell?”
“For how long?”
“Oh, a few seconds.” Barely two, by her guess. Not enough for her to lose her footing in the fight, but just enough to distract her, let them get the slightest upper hand.
It was a big job, with some fancy weapons. Not street level crime, this was something bigger. She kept one for questioning, but…
Wait, what happened to him? Gwen was half convinced she let him sit there forever while she went home in a fugue state, but that didn’t seem to likely.
“Ringing in the ears?”
“No, but they’re sensitive.”
“Blurry vision?”
“No? I mean, I wear contacts.”
“Blurrier vision?” Gwen squinted.
“No.”
“Ok, anything else? You can quit following my finger now.” Gwen didn’t realize she followed it right into her coat pocket.
“Oh, sorry. I feel… on edge, I guess.”
“On edge?”
“Yeah. Tingly, frightful.”
“Anxious?”
“Yeah, that’s the word! Anxious- more anxious.”
The nurse walked back to her computer.
“Ok, you probably have a concussion.”
“Shit- I mean-”
“It’s fine. Did you drive here?”
“No, I’m a freshman.”
“Good. Call your dad and have him take you to the hospital.”
“Cool- can I go outside to make the call?”
“No, I don’t think you should honestly be doing any extraneous physical activity.”
Gwen made her phone call in complete view of the nurse, much to her chagrin. The Nurse didn’t even make an effort to turn away- in fact, it seemed like she was watching the detail with great detail!
Gwen did not like this Nurse.
Gwen almost toppled over Patricia.
“Oh, watch where- oh hey. Did you just swing into me? Do you have a concussion?”
“No time to explain- I need makeup wipes.”
Patricia did not look happy.
“I’d actually kind of like to know my if my girlfriend’s got a concussion, actually.” Gwen was taken aback.
“I- shit, I’m sorry, I’m just really in a rush and I’m in a hurry-”
“Spider-Woman shit?”
“Life shit! I finally have life shit again- P, I just need you to start rummaging for your makeup wipes and I’ll explain.”
“Fine,” Patricia said, swinging her bag around and digging through it.
“I totally do have a concussion and I’m super sorry that I don’t remember what day it is but I just snuck out of the nurse’s bathroom to find you because my dad’s about to pick me up and she made me take the phonecall in front of her, and-”
“Here-”
“I thought that would take longer-” Gwen said, grabbing them, before Patricia holds them back.
“And?”
“And? Oh, I love you?”
“Sure, hon. Love you too.”
They both ran to the bathroom and started taking the make up off, four sinks running to hide their chat.
“So what actually is it?”
“It’s your one month transiversary, hun! Or, one month of being out at school.”
“Wait, really? Shit, I had no idea. Do you keep like a… handbook on me at home or something?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“No, I actually kinda would. That’s sorta weird.”
“More of a scrapbook?”
“That’s sorta cute- how do I look?”
“Ready for a Proud Boys rally. Well, drop the wig. And the skirt. And the thigh highs. And the-”
“I get it, I need to change. I’ll be back.”
“Can I watch?” Patty joked from outside the stall.
“I’ll have to charge you!” Gwen said, rummaging through her purse, past her Spiderwoman costume from her morning swing, and pulling out her slacks and sneakers.
“How long do you have?”
“I don’t know, probably a good ten, fifteen minutes. I used a youtube compilation called Ten Hours of People Shititng Farting And Groaning.”
“Weird and gross.”
“Even weirder thing is I had it saved.”
“Ew, gross.”
“Yeah, but pretty clever. Bet you're proud of your ol gir-” when Gwen opened the door, Patty was holding a small colorful parcel, wrapped with ribbon.
“I- is this a gift?”
“Yeah. I was gonna do blue and pink but I figured that’s a lil sus, so it’s red and blue. Basically the same thing. I had to cut up an american flag wrapping paper to make it, so the lace has a few holes that were once stars.”
“Aww, I love a little rebellious flag code violation! This is so sweet Pats, you didn’t have to. Can I open it in the hospital.”
“Oh, not… here?”
“Well it’s been ten minutes so far, and I need time to swing back and find the right window. And honestly I think I probably shouldn’t even swing. Besides, it'll cheer me up, I hate hotel rooms. Sorry, is that not fine?”
“Uh, no. No, it’s totally cool, babe, I get it. I don’t want you to be depressed if you’re there for a while. Call me if you’re there past six and I’ll visit you.”
“Ok- thank you, for everything. I really mean it. I… I don’t know. I owe you something. A lot, really babe. I’m sorry this Spider-Woman thing is such a problem.”
“I get it. Great Power means Great Responsibility.”
“That’s beautiful. Is that from one of your poems?”
“A comic book I read.”
“Figures. See you. Love you,” she added at the end and ran away.
She wondered if she shouldn’t have said anything at all. She always had a bad habit of never knowing when to keep her damn mouth shut, and Spider-Woman only galvanized her wit and ego to dramatic parts. She rarely felt like herself, save for when she was Gwen. When she was with Patty. When she was happy.
She wanted to say all these things, run back into her and find her… but it was probably too late. She’d call her, at least. That’s the least that she could do.
Finding the window was quicker and easier than the run- Gwen’s head just did not let up. She wondered why her supposedly super healing wasn’t helping any. But the door was locked. She stumbled through the window, and sat for a moment composing herself upon the toilet, letting her head settle in the dark room.
But when Gwen stood and walked to the door, where the phone was so perfectly placed…
“Shit, I could’ve sworn I put it there.”
The door creaked open. The Nurse and Gwen’s dad were standing there. Gwen’s dad was holding her phone.
“And you just did, young lady. What’s that- fifteen dollars now?”
“I hate your swear jar.”
“And your hate is expressed in gentle and thought out ways. Why did you leave the room? Actually, how did you even get down?”
“Why did you guys even open the door? I was on the toilet!”
“Usually I make it a habit to respond when my students with brain trauma stop responding and start groaning. Also I didn’t understand why you were so obsessed with selling me Raid Shadow Legends.”
Curse that Autoplay.
To be continued
Chapter Two coming soon!
A Stunning Preview of this Story’s Action Packed Finale!
“What’s that?” Gwen had almost gone to sleep before Patricia’s voice woke her up.
“What?”
“That… blinking red thing?”
“Pat, it’s a hospital, there are a lot of blinking red things.”
“Not really. It’s like, a laser. I mean not really, but it’s super bright. See look, there’s a dot there on the wall.”
Sure enough, Gwen stared on the darkness past her girlfriend… and there was the red light. Blinking. Unmoving.
Gwen was just as paralyzed. She looked to Patricia and Patricia looked back, more frightened.
“What is that
“I don’t know, but whatever it is Gwen… it’s coming from you.”
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twin-flames-isaiah-and-sage · 4 months ago
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This could be you! (If you're a trans woman 🤣 BUT it applies to everybody.) So, I saw a post about the "low self-worth transgender gf," and I wanted to make something that would show people what it's like to have high self-worth as a transgender woman. Because really, we don't deserve to see ourselves in a negative light.
And hey, it's okay if you don't feel high self-worth all the time. It's okay if you're still growing into this way of being. I mean, "still" might not be the best choice of words because you're probably going to go deeper into valuing yourself for a while. And that's not a bad thing. It's a good thing to wake up to your value.
You don't deserve to be treated like shit by men, women, or anybody, whether you're dating them or not. We ALL deserve self-worth and to be treated as the beautiful human beings who we are. There's no compromising on this. None. If someone else clearly isn't respecting or valuing you, it's okay to walk away and place boundaries with that person.
Don't settle. Ever.
What I've done to attract a man who really values and respects me is just to love myself. I make that my daily spiritual practice (not just a thought or a few words or affirmations). And if you want to find out how to do that, too, message me or comment here! Glad to be of help to you. :D
Love,
Sage
#transwomen #transselflove #transromance #transgenderlove #transwomensempowerment #transempowerment #selflove
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the-firebird69 · 1 year ago
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A Nightmare on Elm Street (1984) title sequence
and he transroms after burned and they show the scene our son was horrified and threatened wit it for years. a lot. a  dn there at jaynes.  he had a terrible time. too juch cover and alway and no not good.  and the big fells saaw it.  used it no discussed it found code and issue osome now for pay they say no but will accept pay
Thor Freya  sales calls good we fine them
we shall 
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what pesky ppl need thej out
Hera 
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Review: Chef's Choice by TJ Alexander
Review: Chef's Choice by TJ Alexander #LGBTQIA #ContemporaryRomance #TransRomance
Title: Chef’s Choice Series: Chef’s Kiss: Book Two Author: TJ Alexander Publisher: Simon & Schuster Length: 336 Pages Category: Transgender Romance, Contemporary Romance Rating: 4 Stars At a Glance: While Chef’s Choice confronts some weighty topics, at its heart it’s a joyful story too. It’s a story about being proud of who you are, and how there is no one right way to be your authentic…
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readwanderlust · 2 years ago
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realladyjaguar · 5 years ago
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This was a story I wrote last year for Mischief Corner Books. It’s available on Amazon and might give you so much-needed holiday feels 😀 #transromance #transcharacter #holidayromance #writersofig #author #authorsofinstagram ##writersofinstagram #writing #authorssupportingauthors #authorsofig #authorscommunity #writerscommunity #writing #gayfiction #mmauthor #mmfiction #lgbtfiction #manxman https://www.instagram.com/p/B5pIud3gWsW/?igshid=nyujjordj9xy
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pxssagat · 6 years ago
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Lucy Hardcastle - Untitled (2017)  A personal collaborative project with established photographer Ryan Hopkinson, exploring the fragility, movement and materiality of glass without CGI. 3
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andijaxon · 3 years ago
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If I turn around and see that look on Dean’s face, I’ll break. That shocked, scared, disbelieving scowl will break me. I just want him to smile at me. Start tainted today for free in KU! smarturl.it/TaintedAndiJaxon #tainted #transgenderbooks #transromance #mmromance #gayromance #queerbooks #queerromance #lgbtqiabooks #andijaxon #kindleunlimted #kureads https://www.instagram.com/andijaxon/p/CXZf5qsPPZF/?utm_medium=tumblr
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votrecoude · 7 years ago
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So I met a girl and we ended up getting along together great and I ended up worrying that we wouldn't be able to be together even though we had this incredible dynamic. Anyway we went to the beach and to watch the whales and then we ended up walking on the whales and that was really something. Then I dropped my phone while trying to balance in the whales so I lost the video but after the whales left the ocean drained and I managrd to find my phone so that was good. Towards the end of the day I learned that the girl I had been hanging out with was a transboy, which resolved the sexuality crisis I had experienced since I had met him. Then I woke up. (It was one of those dreams that I could have lived in for eternity).
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qwocmap · 6 years ago
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The beautiful film Waking Hour by Nava Mau shares the Trans Latina voice we need to hear!
Get your FREE tickets today for guaranteed seats: http://bit.ly/2019QWOCFF
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the-firebird69 · 1 year ago
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It Opening Scene (2017) | Movieclips Trailers     and we hear them they aare sarcstic an sardonic and are losers due to it.  are mean losers.  and aces well has beens.  mean too due to thier situation.  no gold loot and or inventions.  need it and are at it here and suck.  tons hate them. shut up them and join us and we will be lcoke together no way we win not you. and they say it out loud and tons fgo to try to bust in.  the bunker.
Pennywise Poundfoolish
and they go up there tommorrow. find dave aka dan.  wiating.  and he stayed no.  goes up.  transroms in seconds.  and he is this creature.  has that odd laugh.  and it is sickening.  likes to torture and be mean. digs it.  finds the suit or other entity mean.  thought and cannot escape it. uses it.  is mean takes.  he says it.  they are in child form are scared.  and dont offer a thing.  he keeps it up.  and below ok makes sense they try and fial cant do a thing.  are stranded.  for a few days too.    full days.  and cant leave.  and bja holds them there tries for our son fials.  the outer ring embroiled and twnety here at the first.  finally they are up to it no. we hate it.  tell them no need power now.  and we shall have it shortly.  tons see it the wind shifted the torm is still heading north yes.  shall.  and we think it may veer eastwards too yes.  the greenland ship fires up the engines. and jason goes there soon.  very soon.  and yeh ga is hit by trump.  clears a section for his. noppe.  he hits garth and yeh where they made designer panda.  now this is real they hate each other and will try to issue the checks after the attack.  sees it his nephew under diress and he is afected.  tons see it.  we post now  
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