#dysphoria cw

[bloodbitts-blog]

Being otherkin/therian creates dysphorias that humans cannot comprehend

[noahsfault]

So excited to not have boobs

Literally thrilled at the concept of not having to bind

Oh my god I can’t wait to get dressed and just wear the first tee shirt I put on

I can’t wait to not spend three hours before every social event trying on all of my clothes over and over and then canceling because I can’t find anything to leave the house in

I can’t wait to start dressing according to my own taste instead of what makes me look flat chested enough

I can’t wait to give away the clothes that I don’t need anymore

I can’t wait to have top surgery

I can’t freaking wait

[cyellolemon]

A comic about Olive, and his meeting with the guy who could have ruined his life if it wasn't already so fucked up

[sillycatt8]

this. it’s not ‘feeling insecure’ it can send me into a panic attack and it will sometimes make me want to harm myself.

[mxwhore]

martin 1 (next - file)

[branzart]

Please only touch me where I'm real

[kirfluffbon]

angel of the cosmos

[dee-the-red-witch]

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

It's natural. Normal.

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

You're still a girl even if this is your third round today.

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

You could just leave it be. You're not going out tonight.

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

Or you can stare at the pock-scars left underneath the patches.

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

And feel every fresh folicle like a scream.

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

The work's dirty, shouldn't need to be done in the first place.

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

And the razor is too close and pure a friend to demean like this.

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

But you want to look in the mirror. And touch your own cheek.

Scrape. Rasp. Raw. Rinse. Repeat.

So you lather, heat the water, and go again.

[bloodbitts-blog]

Need to thump my tail on the ground ugh

[noahsfault]

The thighs are rlly out here today & I feel very ftm about it 😑

[soullessjack]

who else does this 😂

[canonical-transformation]

It's not implausible that Faruzan was in her late twenties / early thirties by the time she got stuck in the time stasis ruins. An age where she felt she was in the prime of her life. And that she escaped that zone looking like a teenager and not visibly aging in the years since.

I like the idea that her tsun-tsun chip on the shoulder "address me as an elder!" thing is driven by a kind of dysmorphic relationship with how old she felt before being trapped, how old she feels now, and the fact that she looks like Hatsune Miku and the style of clothes she likes makes her look weirdly young and her limbs are too short and her skin is a little too taut and this is the wrong version of her body.

With each passing year, a part of her is increasingly terrified she might end up looking exactly like this until she dies.

[the-kinfesssional]

MAN im tired ok

robots (this also goes for beings that are stuck in a computer, i just dont know how to word that) are another thing that i kin a lot of, both fictionkin and just being a robot otherkin. i dont normally get dysphoria for them but its started to flare up really bad to the point i start crying and then people ask me why and i cant tell them :sobss:

what do you even do for robotkin dysphoria anyway??? wrap yourself in tinfoil???

also on the topic of robots im The Daycare Attendant from fnaf and the rare pair of Glamrock chica x Eclipse from my canon is something i love talking about even though i dont have anything else to say about it other then "yeah it happened"

ALSO ALSO i got a sewing machine and am working on cosplays >:3333 might force get my little sister to do a duo cosplay w/ me or smth cuz she likes most of the same stuff i do

mk i might try to sleep through this dysphoria buh bye nowww <3

-✨🍝

Shit. Never thought about the robotkin dysphoria sort of stuff. I'll think about it. Try to sleep it though, ig.

[venndaai]

I’m really not having a good time living as a man but I don’t want to face up to it because I don’t want to change my body or put intense daily effort into altering my appearance to one that I don’t like, so there’s nothing to do about it but be miserable.

[hawkfurze]

Sorry for the long wait! I had a chaotic couple of months and with updating my other comic, The Shepherd of Oblivion, I had to put this comic on the back burner for a bit. Hopefully updates will reach how they used to be very soon.

I very much believe in Jonbinary Rights and based this part a lot off of both what Jonny has said about Jon's identity in QNAs as well as pulling from my own experiences as a sex repulsed asexual, agender person, so this part is a little self indulgent on my end, but heres to hoping for more updates to come!

[mmmmalo]

Egbert’s sense of vocal alienation in Act 1 -- insisting desperately that a fire BELONGS in a fireplace as the prose becomes uncharacteristically florid, the quotes wrongly attributed -- lends itself to June readings insofar as feeling like your voice is out of joint with your body maps well to a certain experience of dysphoria. In that same spirit, I’ve wondered if John’s blue apple was not only an allusion to the Fall of Man as a narrative (and with it John’s fear of heights, notions of the apple as a symbol of Truth, Eden as a figure of nostalgia, etc), but also to the Adam’s Apple as a (somewhat false, but culturally resonant) symbol of sexual difference. Like even the entry item was a provocation akin to Karkat’s planet of red blood...

But I could never make sense of the other kids’ entry items as provocations, at least not in a way that maps neatly to the context of the objects’ introductions. Is Rose’s bottle a symptom of Mom’s alcoholism being a sensitive subject? Is the notion of a message in a bottle applicable to Jaspers’ maddening secret? Would Jade flinch at being likened to a piñata? Has this to do with her corpse being stuffed? Does Dave want a cloaca, or is he concerned about an apparent inability to spread his wings in a more abstract sense? It’s easy enough to feel around for evocative possibilities but nothing comes across as especially firm.