#dapper tomboy

[justythewriter]

Miss me?

[11oh1]

[welldonna]

If y'all are wondering what kind of women I like:

Syd. Kehlani. Ambre. Victoria Monet and Teyana Taylor when they do the tomboy thing. Janelle Monae.

[ghost-likes-drawing]

Guys I'm trying to figure out who's bed is whose and I only can't locate three because they wear their shit to bed or keep it near their head

Leo- hat stays near by like a true tomboy (I love my genderfluid queen)

Tallulah: wears her current hat to bed

Ramon: mustache, need I explain?

Under the line may come across as me being nitpicky but I'm genuinely curious at to the reasoning so I'm leaving it in:

I'm also trying to find a logic and I'm failing

Pepito and Richas: siblings, great

Empenada- alone? Okay I guess that's-

Wait- Who's next to ChunSik?

Why are 5 beds crammed next to eachother????

Why is Pomme alone????

I tried to narrow it down by checking who ChunSik is close to and all three people it could be have beds I could locate

If u had to take a guess I'm going with Leo next to Sunny and Tallulah Between Sunny and Chayanne.

Leaving Ramon next ChunSik

but why not just put him next to Empenada? That's his chosen sister.

Is it because this is based off of Federation perspective? But if so shouldn't Dapper still be next to Pomme because the federation found their beds next to eachother.

And if this is feeeration perspective why is ChunSik next to anyone at all???

Were the spots assigned at random?

Idk very curious for the next time we see this weird egg vault to find out who is where for real

[wikiblair]

🐇🐸🦋 + bonus 📸 if you want

I start with 📸: I don´t have a smartphone.. I am still very loyal to my button nokia :D.

🦋 - Describe yourself in three words: Phew.. Okay... Stubborn, choleric aaand I don´t know.. Sad maybe? Or depressed is better choice of words... Or tired.

🐸- Describe your aesthetic: I don´t know if I understand this correctly but I try :-). As far as my clothing style goes, I am tomboy as fuck. I hate skirts and dresses as far as I remember. I prefer comfy clothes like jeans, flannels shirts, sweatpants at home etc.. But I recetly fell in love with ties, so any time the occasion ask for it I will gladly put one of ties from my collection and feeling dapper as hell :-). I don´t put make-up on my face. EVER! I had to have make-up once on my face and I was traumatized (and still am to be honest). But I think my vibe is kinda hostile towards other people. I am huge introvert, plus I had problems with meeting with people face to face in general (yes, I am taking meds for that, but there are not allmighty) so I am trying to dissuade everyone to not even try to talk to me :-). In am a bit better in online space :-). I love winter and long nights. I am definitely a night owl. So, I guess that´s it? Let me know if I forget something and you want to know :-).

🐰- What do you think says the most about a person?- Phew, not an easy question to answer.. But I think it´s their action and opinion.. Oh and since I am sapiosexual, it´s about people inteligence.. You don´t have to have IQ 175 but I really appreciate general outlook. I have to admit I hate fools (f.e. Joey Tribian is the best example of bad kind of idiot that comes to my mind right now). It´s really hard to tell. You need to let people show you your true collors (to quote Cindy Lauper) and then decide if you want them in your life or not... looks can be deceiving, your character mostly not. Unless you met pathological liar who can decieve as easy as they breathe.. Anyway.. I hope I made myself clear :-).

[mysterycharacterbracket]

Round L1, Poll #22

Remember, the winner of this poll will move on, and the loser will be revealed!

Character 155: A caring tomboy that got kidnapped by aliens and saw a lot of her family die

Character 74: Slightly unhinged dapper looking chap with a pacman for a head, plays in what is basically a game of dodgeball.

[earlgraytay]

#genuinely what are we doing here #a whole lot of trans men don't have tits #surely that is relevant for your sweater sizing

I agree that this ad is bad and dumb and stupid*, and I'm not a huge fan of this company's products... but.

A lot of transmasc folks do have different measurements than cis men, even if you've had top surgery. A lot of transmascs have broader hips, narrower shoulders, different fat distribution (especially if you're on low-dose T), proportionately shorter legs, or some hell combination of those things. If you try to Just Wear Men's Clothing, you're likely to wind up going swimming in legs that are too long, or getting cut off at the hips, or looking like a nine-year-old wearing your dad's clothes.

This company- like Dapper Boi or Wildfang or any number of tiny queer indie brands- wants to get around that by making clothes that look like the traditional Masc Silhouette, but are adapted somewhat for bodies that have hips or are binding their chests or have An Ass And No Legs. And from their store page, they look like they're doing a pretty good job of it.

I do not want to buy their products, because they look like Boring Walmart Shit at Sustainable Fashion Prices. If I'm going to pay that much for a shirt, I want it to have at least one ruffle. But they actually are trying to do something that's useful for a lot of transmasc/enby/dyke-y people, and they're just doing a piss-poor job of marketing it.

* (though I will point out that there really is no great way to reach all of the folks this company is trying to- they're trying to get just about every dyke, AFAB enby, tomboy, and transmasc to buy their stuff, and any collective noun for that group of people is going to piss someone off. they swung, they missed.)

i’m going to self immolate directly in front of whoever wrote this ad

[howdykittyleroy-blog]

Howdy Folks,

Book 2 of my epic western trilogy Alias Jeannie Delaney will be launched pretty soon and my cover reveal is imminent. (Watch this space!).

Readers on Kindle Unlimited - a cheap and easy way to read - steam through Book 1 like a railroad train. Once picked up, hard to put down for some readers apparently! It's a traditional western with a twist and I've been told that it's pretty unique for its genre - well-researched with a sense of place and an enjoyable read (thank you to those who said that!).

There's quite a bit of humour in it, besides what's expected from a gripping, no holds barred western, except that my hero is Jeannie Morgan, a hard fightin' n' shootin', pants-wearin' gal. When not sweating it out on her Pa's ranch in Wyoming among his cowboys in her early days, she regularly transforms into a charismatic, funny, tomboy beautiful, cheroot chompin' young woman in dapper and sexy male clothing. Her magnetism turns heads wherever she goes and her luminous gaze freezes folk to the spot.

Book 1 - Go West, Girl!, introduces Jeannie, who becomes the fastest gun in the west and a great lover to both men and women. The series is a sweeping tale of adventure and self-discovery on the wild frontier.

She must navigate the challenges of her gender, her sexuality, and her desires in intimate scenes that don't necessarily fade to black. She encounters self- important businessmen, rugged outlaws, saloon girls and loyal companions who help shape her into the woman she's meant to be. She faces heart-pumping showdowns and tender moments, confronting her demons and learning to trust herself and those around her.

This is an offbeat series which will appeal to readers who enjoy something different.

https://www.amazon.co.uk/West-Girl-Alias-Jeannie-Delaney-ebook/dp/B0C9YT6DVR

Hubby's railroad and Book 1!

[yohgar]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Tomboy Toes Men Brown Shoes Sz 9.5 The Downtown Dappers 10 Inches.

[justythewriter]

I decided to finally write about some of the struggles I face as an independent artist. Tumblr has always been an incredible space for me to introduce my music to new listeners. So withy get if you come across this check out the links and enjoy the words ❤️

IG: justymusic

TikTok: justjustymusic

An open love letter to music.

Why is music feeling like watching every kid in the school yard get picked up before me.

My mind flashes back to that feeling seven year old me embraced knowing I would sit on the cold after school lunch tables until the final call. A late evening met with an early morning every day.

But music was supposed to be safe. When I found room to be above mediocre I clung to it for dear life. Remembering the words of the first teacher who saw me, truly saw me, and how she believed in my own lyricism even at its earliest stage.

I was so hungry when I was young. Staten Island could never offer the hug a queer black kid needed, but music could.

Home didn’t understand the sadness underneath budding teenage frustration, but music could.

I met music on a first date with no expectations but in queer fashion, maybe I fell too fast.

She took up my days. Multifaceted and engaging.

She became home and a safe space. She brought out the best in me. Introducing me to all of her friends and favorite places, putting me in rooms with people I’d be invisible to until I opened my mouth, hit the mic.

Maybe in my bliss I never stopped to consider this to be unrequited love.

We never needed all of affirmations when we first fell and yet now I find myself watching the single digit counts of comments or lack thereof.

I wonder if anyone is listening as I go to share another piece of myself to no avail.

Maybe I was sharper when I met her, yet now I watch as seemingly everyone around me makes it to those places I told her I’d take her- and even worse, I ration with if I never will.

There’s guilt as I see 29 stretching out to me, how lucky am I to meet another year of life- luck not offered to my cousin, yet how terrifying to know the projection the industry throws at me.

Even as I dodge, I become scorned thinking of how easy it seems for everyone else. The virality and colossal rise. Their talent not mine, their shine not mine, their wins not mine.

When will it be my time?

Will it ever be my time?

My days are spent helping future leaders secure their future, and yet I write and erase Plan B on what used to be my “anything is possible” journal.

Still, there is that hopeless romantic in me.

Wondering if maybe it wasn’t the right time, but the time may simply be on the way.

I know time waits for no one, but as I keep throwing my heart at the wall, I wonder where I will stick.

[11oh1]

[dappertomboy]

Cate Blanchett for PORTER magazine

[joevillatoro]

Coachella tings’

[lakesbian]

it's genuinely not difficult girl regent is literally just a girl who's a prince. like utena or something. girl regent is too tomboy to be a princess but not masc enough to right count as gnc. but she is a bit dapper. she is also the exact same height and has almost the exact same body type and the exact same costume. this is very simple

if i think too hard about the existence of two regent rule 63s where for some reason girl regent has been drawn like how wildbow would design an adult woman ABB cape i will black out

[letzternachtzug]

Lara Mullen after the Victoria Beckham fashion show at London Fashion Week ‘19 - photographed by Milos Radoicic.

[oxyg3n-isoverrated]

literally my gayest outfit 😫🥺