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i have the face of a man and the body of a hairy woman i love being transgender so much
#ive rly been coming to terms w where im at in transition and in life and i love it#ive been on t for a decade now(!!!!!!!!!!!!) with no surgeries and honestly im happy with it#i go back and forth on top surgery all the time#but HONESTLYYYYYY i kinda love my little tiddies#theyre funny and cute#my outward apperance is completely cis tho everyone immediately assumes im a man#and idk how i feel abt that#i want to be known as trans as soon as ppl look at me#i realized i identify more with the lable Trans than any of the lables it can encompass#like no im not a man or a woman or nonbinary im just trans#im on a neverending gender journey i am always in a state of transition#i am CAPITAL T [T R A N S]#i need to start reflecting this in my apperance i know passing is a huge privilage but its just not what i really want im realizing#ill figure it out :-)#i love being transgender <3
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Shoutout to my trans friendly but extremely autistic grandmother who refuses to use They/Them pronouns unless someone is plural because she's dead set against "they's" as a possessive term and "they was" as a past tense indicator of an action because it reminds her of the accent of a long dead and deeply beloathed coworker who picked up most of his accent from pittsburg. Notably she's fine with They/Them as long as someone is plural, and is entirely willing to refer to someone by name or with another term- IE "that person/creature/girlthing/nonbinary gremlin" upon request.
She's something else. Wrote out a check to my new name for my last birthday because "I don't know your clothing preferences or sizes, and if someone bought me an ill fitting blouse that I loved the look of, or a perfectly fit blouse I despise, I'd be quite put out, and you're set on everything else I know you like."
Notably she wrote it out to my new name, and even months later, I haven't even updated my name with the bank yet, as the speed of bureaucracy is abysmal, so I can't even cash it.
Love you grandma! :3
#trans#transgender#trans joy#my one accepting/lgbtqia+ ally grandparent outlived all others :3#part of it is that all of her granddaughters (i am the second :3) went into the field she wanted to go into so she gets to live vicariously#another part is that after graduating from sunday school (while being left handed AND autistic) she sought to defy the church in every way.#love you grandma :3#queer#queer ally
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DAY 11: happy trans day of visibility!
#codacheetah#isat#loop isat#siffrin isat#isabeau isat#bonnie isat#happy birthday transgender people#i love being trans <3 im happy this game has so many trans characters it makes me really happy
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What is a man (a non-comprehensive list):
Frolicking in a field at dusk
Peeling paint on an old house
The smell "Clean Cotton" as a Yankee Candle® candle
Sunflowers facing each other
Embers left over after a bonfire
A threat to the security of Nebraska
Your lungs filled with winter air
Accelerating your car before a turn
Old 50s music about a man's love for his woman played on a turntable
Cracked mirrors
A miserable pile of secrets
#trans#transgender#lgbt#lgbtq#ftm#nonbinary#trans meme#was inspired by a similar one about women. solidarity!!! 🫡#i support the troops (women)#being a man means nothing to me if i cannot be pathetic and a Thing <3#i forgot being a man is also when you're watching breaking bad and yelling at walt to TAKE THE GREY MATTER MONEY#JUST LEAVE YOUR EGO AT THE DOOR AND ACCEPT THE KINDNESS OF THE PEOPLE WHO LOVE YOU
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over the many years of my life, i constantly see people saying "gay ppl make being gay their WHOLE personality" or other people saying "well I'm gay but I'm not like THOSE gays" and it's like. well. maybe I LOVE that being queer is fundamental part of my personality. maybe i have found pride in who i am as a Person because of queer media, queer people, and queer spaces. maybe i think that queerness is inherently tied to my self-growth. maybe i find queer literature, queer theology, queer art, queer politics, queer music, and every queer field to be extremely important to not only myself but the entire world. maybe i think that displaying queer pride so openly and honestly will help younger queers find themselves.
i love that my gender is absolutely fucked and my sexuality is all over the place. I love finding all the little nuances in everything that society tells you is supposed to be black and white. I love finding and using labels when I want them and discarding them when I don't. I love being queer and maybe that's more than okay.
#I LOVE BEING QUEER!!#this is a love letter to all of us <3#gay#lgbt#transgender#trans#lgbtq#gay pride#lgbt pride#queer#gender#positivity#hopecore#velyns rambles//
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I will always insert transsexuality in my homework god bless <3
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#i do art sometimes hi#art#transgender#trans#trans art#queer#queer art#queer artist#trans artist#i love being trans <3#trans positivity#transfem#uhhh running out of tag ideas so ig i explain myself!#we got tasked with drawing something “related to the lgbt community”#AND#“monochromatically blue”#cause it was gonna go in a big ass pride flag or whatever#but we'll see just how well that turns out lol#oh yeah it was smth lgbt or smth generally related to sex education which#oh kay#anyways#trans divinity#trans joy#amirite#the first pieces i made i was so so not happy with they were way too simple#and honestly didnt convey that much of a message#this one im okay-er with#maybe itll grow on me idk#god i hate how the text ended up#i hate writing and i hate drawing in drawings and i hate having to draw knowing ill have to write
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How to get a boyfriend as a trans masc no borax no glue
#one that doesn't fetishize me#I'm not interested in dating womne rn bc of having just been abused severely by one for 3 years#she scared the straight out of me 😭#personal#🔪🫀⚰️🥀#idk#trns#trans#transgender#transmasc#trans masculine#trans man#like uhg#I'm so scared of being hate crimed as well#it's genuinely scary to me i don't want to die just for trying to find love
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i used to feel like i wasnt ‘trans enough’ because im chill with my man cave like 95% of the time and everyone else just expects me to want a real cock! like honestly i think testosterone and top surgery are my end goals of transitioning right now and if in the future i want a cock then ill try and get one but i literally do not care at the moment.
if you want another example of how bad my high school friend group were one of them was obsessed with me getting a cock and used to ask if she would be able to see it. when id be like uh no itll be MY cock and thats my privacy? she’d say well ill just jump you when you get out of the shower (the group used to have plans of all living together in the future) and pull off your towel so i can look.
um anyways moral of the post youre ‘trans enough’ no matter how far you want or dont want to medically transition and i love you all mwah
#૮◜ﻌ◝ა#trans#trans man#trans things#transexual#medical transition#trans medicine#trans issues#transgender#you can do whatever you want forever#you dont have to do anything to prove you are trans#i love my trans siblings <3#top surgery#phalloplasty#trans hrt#mention of someone being weird??#idk what youd call it#privacy invasion
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when you use/have many names, many pronouns, many genders, many microlabels and if you had the money you would definitely be a collector/hoarder of random stuff TwT /lh
#collector#hoarder#i love being a hoarder :3#gender identity#genders#gender stuff#gender fluid#genderfaun#genderfluid#gendersatyr#genderfaunet#gendersatyret#gender#pronouns#neoprns#neopronouns#xenopronouns#microlabels#namefluid#nomifluid#trans#transgender#trans community#lgbtq#queer#pride#lgbtqia+#lgbtq+ community#lgbt community#lgbt+
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Why did Horror came back home all stained with lipstick
We fagged it up earlier
#moot ask#joone fav asks#<-made a new tag for this#joone being silly#horror x ME!!!#horror x rowan#<-I LOVE MAKING NEW TAGS!!!#undertale au#utmv#sans au#horror sans#self ship#rowan buggverse#buggverse rowan#cw f slur#tw f slur#f slur tw#f slur cw#f slur reclaimed#f slur#f slur mention#<-gotta be safe bc idk if ya'll know but i'm a girlfriend boyfriend#TRANSGENDER!!!!!!!!!!!!#i love my autism for making my gender so complicated :3#(b4 you ask yeah girlfriend boyfriend is a will wood reference)#joonebugg rambles
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happy tdov 😽 have some sleepy selfies <3
(he/they)
#it’s my first tdov fully out as transmasc :3#i love being trans hehehe#tdov#lgbtqia#trans#transmasc#t4t#gnc trans#agender#transgender#trans day of visibility#moon face
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Mr Bonzos on his way!
He wants to stay!
He wants to play!
Mr Bonzos on his way!!
He wants to stay!!
He wants to play! With you!
#mr bonzos on his way he wants to stay#he wants to play with you#i <3 bonzo#i just love him okay#he’s just a silly guy#(ignore all the murder and violence)#shitposting#instead of#being dysphoric#and anxious#WOO#transgender stuff#the magnus protocol#tmagp#rambles#i love you tumblr#thanks for coming to my ted talk
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it's almost 11pm, and I'm dressing like a femboy :3
the outfit would genuinely look so much better if I didn't have tits tho 😓
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Her. An Essay.
The spring air lies heavy in your lungs as you breathe in deeply, the bright smells assault your nose and waves of nostalgia roll off the hills. You know this is her favorite season so you’ve dressed prepared for the chill in the air.
It's a long walk to the meadow with a shovel in hand and wheelbarrow pushed in front of you, but you do it. When you get there, a girl smiles up at you from where she is playing in the grass.
You know her age, but do not say it. You know her name, but do not say it. You know her, but do not say it.
She says hello in that sweet mellow tone that sounds so foreign yet so similar and tastes like syrup on your tongue. Her eyes are wide and shining, but blissfully not tear stained- like your own- and her cheeks are round with a warm flush as her smile softens.
You do not meet her eyes, those same beautifully colored eyes that match yours, searching for a hint as to what you’re doing here. You gaze across the meadow instead but still catch a glimpse of her blue denim overalls and green shirt.
They match your own in a way.
You finally say hi back and take the shovel to the dirt under a beautifully perfect sycamore tree that arches into the sky; it rises before the two of you, right in the middle of the meadow. The dirt stains your clothes as you drop to your knees, using your hands more than the shovel to dig at the layered earth.
You hear soft footsteps behind you but don’t look up from your work. To your side you see the girl walk up to you again and she places a small flower behind your ear before grinning and moving to lay in the sun near you.
You pluck the flower out from behind your ear to examine it. A white petunia. A wistful familiarity to the flower washes over you and you tuck it back behind your ear before moving back to the freshly unearthed dirt.
You can feel her watching as you dig this pit, you hate the feeling of dirt under your fingernails. The mud cakes on your hands and crackles with every movement; it makes your skin crawl but you don’t give up now. After a small hole is dug, you grab the large stone and tools brought in the wheelbarrow and begin to carve. She sits next to you now, her smaller hands grip a rock in her own palms and she plays with it gently.
You carve a name you didn’t think you’d ever write again into the rock and place it at the top of the pit. She recognizes the name, tips her head smiling gently, and in an understanding manner she stands up.
And walks away. Around the back of the sycamore tree she disappears and then reappears.
She plucks a sycamore leaf off the ground when she´s visible again and looks up as you smile at her. She drops the leaf into the hole you've dug, then helps you repack the layers of sediment that you both know you’ll unearth again, in the future, to be intertwined together in the end.
But not now. Now, the earth is resealed and she smiles sweetly, laying a makeshift bouquet of petunias and poppies with a gentle hand.
You get up and hold a hand out for her, she doesn't look away from the earth you've both just moved and instead runs her hands over the top of the rocks again before sighing with a big smile. She gets up and grabs your hand, it's so much smaller and softer than yours yet you can still feel the dirt on both of your hands.
She grips your hand a little tighter, following your lead as you walk towards home, flower still tucked behind your ear you notice a matching flower behind her own. And you smile.
When you get closer to the house, her eyes are wide with soft recognition, a place so familiar to the both of you yet it feels cold and empty at the same time. You invite her inside again, it's been so long for you both, still the house is like an old friend, in a way. You hold open the door and she steps through.
She walks over to the dinner table and sits down at the far side, gesturing for you to sit on the other but you shake your head politely.
You aren't ready yet.
You ask if she’d like a drink, and she nods. You already know what she would like so you don’t have to wait for her to tell you. Passing over the tall glass with ice clinking in it feels like a ritual. You don't want to let go. You do. You sit down across from her.
You know what's coming next and it's hard. You know you have to accept it. Losing her again won't be easy but you know it's not permanent this time.
She takes small sips of her drink, smiling over to you but neither of you attempt to make small talk anymore, you both know how the interaction will end.
And it's not bittersweet. Neither of you are upset. She is content in a way you don’t think you quite understand yet. But you think you feel complete, whole and peaceful for possibly the first time in your life.
It's enjoyable to watch her glowing eyes look at you with respect and admiration, to be able to grow into what you did makes her heart beat with something adjacent to love.
And as you leave the house, knowing you will be reunited in the end, to be buried in love & hate, happiness & anger, and warmth & heartache. You know it's love. It's always been love.
For her.
-Her. An Essay. (By me)
Happy trans visibility day. This is an ode to the girl I was. We will be buried together in the end. I love you, take care.
#scamera writes#scamera poems#original poem#trans day of visibility#transgender#lgbtq#tdov#wanted to post this one eventually and figured today wasnt a terrible day to do it#anyways. idk if it comes across properly but this is about being and not being the girl i was#and how she was herself and in order to be me i had to dig her grave and by god she helped#but we will be intertwined again in the end#(idk if That makes sense ! guys my brain works weird)#also yeah. this one is a long one <3 i do call it an essay dont i#and idk how happy i am with this (i cant tell if it Seems positive but its supposed to be kinda)#it still feels much too story based for what i want but im okay enough with it that i will post it (im not Overly happy with it)#i dont think it needs any tags? just in case though#ask to tag#okay#i love you all & happy tdov#your body is your own and you are lovely
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I love religious trans people who undertake the traditions of their gender or the traditions of a different gender...
Like trans people of all stripes wearing hijab!
Like trans people of all stripes wearing kippah or tzitzit!
Like trans people who are mixing it up, or exploring what they feel best in!
When trans people exist, and are proudly and loudly religious as well, my heart sings for them <3
#trans#transgender#lgbt#lgbtq#ftm#mtf#nonbinary#religion#included a couple examples off the top of my head BUT it is by no means an exhaustive list <3#i follow a hijabi trans woman and AHHH (sound of me being happy i follow her)#i know i KNOW i have talked about this before but: i don't care because i LOVE this
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I was at a cute little poetry circle recently, and I read a poem of mine inspired by my favorite poem. "Batter My Heart, Transgender’d God" by Meg Day (I'll put that poem under the cut). Someone then turned to me and asked if my "Batter My Heart" was the inspiration for it. Apparently they're the one who introduced the poem to the person who introduced me to it
Batter My Heart, Transgender’d God by Meg Day:
Batter my heart, transgender’d god, for yours
is the only ear that hears: place fear in my heart
where faith has grown my senses dull & reassures
my blood that it will never spill. Show every part
to every stranger’s anger, surprise them with my drawers
full up of maps that lead to vacancies & chart
the distance from my pride, my core. Terror, do not depart
but nest in the hollows of my loins & keep me on all fours.
My knees, bring me to them; force my head to bow again.
Replay the murders of my kin until my mind’s made new;
let Adam’s bite obstruct my breath ’til I respire men
& press his rib against my throat until my lips turn blue.
You, O duo, O twin, whose likeness is kind: unwind my confidence
& noose it round your fist so I might know you in vivid impermanence.
#idk I just thought this was silly and neat#glad to see someone else knows what runs through my head#obsessed with this poem tbh#The whole poetry circle was such a sweet and fun thing ngl#What if I just confessed my undying love#I got to see a bunch of people I haven't had a chance to be around in Months as well#One person made cupcakes themed around Wild Geese by Mary Oliver#I think I ate cupcakes that said 'wild geese head home' and 'the world offers itself'#Who is your favorite poet?#trans#transgender#Poetry#poems#poetry circle#My poem is about being queer but not specifically trans#I'm planning to submit it to a literary magazine soon so we'll see how that goes#lgbt#lgbtq#Meg Day#Batter My Heart Transgender’d God#queer#I'm poem#Great use of 3+ hours on a Sunday#I nearly cried on my way back home because I was just so overwhelmingly happy#I love you all to Fragments
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