#girlthing!!!!!!!!!!!

[nebulous-girlthing]

it's girlthing monday! pet a girlthing to celebrate!!!!

[arundolyn]

today i bring you aba stimming. tomorrow? who knows

[girlthingamie]

“Hey sis, wanna go for a walk?”

You don’t think much of it. This family reunion is getting boring and stressful so I’m asking if you want to go smoke in the woods before having to come back for dinner, not the first time. It’s chilly out so you tell me you’re going go to grab a hoodie, but I throw one of mine at you before you can take a step away. “Come on, don’t waste time,” I say as I roll my eyes. You pull the hoodie over your head slowly, breathing in deep as the scent of me floats off the fabric. Watching you huff my clothes makes me a little hard just as it makes you a little wet when you look up from it to see me smirking at you. Neither of us think much of it.

As we walk down the street you instinctively grab my hand and stick close to my side. An old habit from when we were little. Mom used to make us hold hands when we went out on our own so that you wouldn’t wander off. It was always my job to keep an eye on you. To keep you safe. Neither of us think much of it.

I light up my cigarette as we enter the woods, but when you reach to grab my pack out of my hands I pull it away. You look at me puzzled but when the words “Earn it,” come out of my mouth your look turns to a mix of excitement and fear. “Let’s play chase for it.” Your eyes widen. “1… 2… 3…” You break out running after spending the first few seconds frozen. You’ve made it pretty far when you hear me shout out “30.” The excitement fills both of our minds. The thought of me catching you... neither of us can think of much else.

You're a little out of shape, it's been years since we played like this. We stopped when you started getting bullied by the other girls your age for still playing with your big sis. I'll admit, I was pissed off at that. I always liked the feeling of chasing you through the woods. No matter how old we got. Regardless, you start to tire out quicker than you used to. Even though you can't hear me yet, you start to get the feeling that I'm getting closer. A sort of sixth sense I trained into you from the early age we started playing these sort of games. You never thought much of it.

You stop to catch your breath, leaning against a tree. You couldn't have anticipated me sneaking up on you. You couldn't have anticipated me hiding on just the other side of that tree trunk. You feel me exhale smoke on the nape of your neck as I come up behind you, but I grab you by the waist before you have a chance to react. Before you know it, you're pinned against the tree. The stench of both of our sweat is strong. For a second, it's all either of us can think of.

I look at you dead in the eye with the end of my cig between my teeth. "Looks like you lost. No smoke for you." I blow the last puff of smoke into your face. "In fact that was so pathetic of a loss..." I glance down and with one hand lift up the sweater I gave you revealing a bit of tummy. I squat down to be up close to the exposed skin and put the cig out on you with my mouth. You squirm from the pain, but you know better than to try to writhe away, another lesson from childhood. I let the cigarette butt fall to the dirt and place a gentle kiss on the burn mark. My lips, your tummy, both so soft. For a second, it's all either of us can think about.

I look up at you and lock into what feels like an hour of eye contact as we both realize how fucking hot that was, our minds racing through different thoughts and emotions. "We should uh.. probably head back. Don't want to miss dinner, right?" I say through heavy breaths as I stand up without breaking eye contact. I turn around and take a step but you grab my arm and pull me right up against you, sandwiching yourself between me and the tree. You kiss me. Eagerly. Desperately. You need it. I need it. I kiss you back. I run a hand under the sweater, my sweater, that stands between me and your soft skin. You moan a little into my mouth as you feel your big sister grope your chest. We stay out there for hours. We don't make it back for dinner, but neither of us think much of it.

[daemonhxckergrrl]

still mad about smart TVs. that shit should be in a separate box like you can literally buy one of them androidtv boxes for £30. it doesn't need its own ip address it doesn't need its own app store it doesn't need to replicate the functionality every device plugged into it already has

[gwenauyx]

[dragonpride17]

blinkies for my personal labels pt. 1 (but anyone is free to use)! rqs are open for any other flag btw ^_^

[ID: 15 blinkies of different pride flags, with the name of the label in pixel letters. In order, they are lesbian, queer (with the Gilbert Baker pride flag), bisexual, aromantic, arospec, ambiamorous, trans, nonbinary, demigirl, genderqueer, genderfluid, xirl, girlthing, transneutral, & arolovegender. /end ID]

[punkeropercyjackson]

'She's using her identity as a trans woman as a shield against valid critisism!!!'In what fucking universe are you living in where people consider being a trans woman as a reason someone's actions and beliefs are inherently good and not secretly gaslighting rape-y abusers

[samstarium]

izutsumi nonbinary 250x250 icons!

transparents under the cut

[givemedamage]

the blood has been turned into orange juice (- as to not scare u away…)

[deepgoonette]

✵ We don't want to die. We just want to go home.

[lustrecannon]

it's my birthday. have some shinjiros

[heyallnorahere]

[girlthingamie]

Girls who were mistreated as a child and now the only way they know how to express any kind of affection is through acts of sexual service deserve to have their friends fuck them. She just wants to show you that she loves you!

[stormywormy]

girlthing coded? uh yeah, i sure hope it does

[rokipu]

A boring human is all I am

[maplemaplemaplemaplemaple]

sam boole sunday !!!