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[t0mkslvt46]

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 :0

[acapelladitty]

How you go about explaining longer gaps in your resume/CV? Does it affect your chances? Like you're graduated for a while now and still job-hunting as well as trying to get a driver's license for example and all that ...

Honestly? It could impact your chances depending on what kind of job you were going for but there is a time honoured tradition of overcoming such an issue and it's known as "embellishing the truth" or straight up "lying"!

There are many reasons for possessing a gap in your resume and sometimes a simple "Due to some family circumstances I was prevented from seeking work in THIS JOB AREA but those circumstances have passed and I am now looking to put my skills and qualifications to good use. In that time, however, I have developed myself by..." can bridge the gap. Then you would go on to describe some of the achievements and things which you "have" done in that time which are relevant to the job at hand xx

[flurty]

36, 53, 55

36. 3 dreams you want to fulfill?

lvoe the moots, meet the moots, kiss the moots

53. 5 things that make me happy

bed blanket blanket pillow pillow pillow

55. tumblr friends

too many to count o_o

[indigo-villin]

honestly this is something I could talk about for hours, especially being trans and an age regressor, but for reblog sake I'll try to keep it brief.

I know I was a girl, that's what I thought and believed for quite a bit of my life. I thought I was a girl, because I was, and it slowly shifted to me being "just a kid" I didn't think I was a girl kid, I eventually just saw myself as a kid.

Part of my experience has been reevaluating the fact that I grew up a girl and a kid. I'm genderfluid now and... it's all been quite an experience.

Saying you're ftm, ftnb, mtf, or mtnb is just you stating your beginning and current self.

don't use "ftm" it's outdated and offensive. it implies that the trans person was their agab, which we never were. i was always a boy, never a girl who became a boy.

i'm 35 years old. i've been IDing as trans or something similar to trans for nearly 20 years. i was probably calling myself FTM while you were playing tag during recess, anon.

i WAS a girl. i IDed as a girl early in my life. i recognized myself as a girl, called myself a girl, lived as a girl, and was a girl. who then IDed as a man. hence, F t M.

spend more time worrying about yourself instead of strangers on the internet, anon.

sorry not sorry if this comes off as needlessly hostile, but i've been getting a lot of shit from a lot of teenage trans kids about the language i use to describe my own goddamn experience, and i'm growing real fuckin weary of it.

i have elder trans friends who call themselves transsexuals and transvestites and trannies. are you going to seriously go to a 60-year-old trans person who survived the reagan years and tell her she's not allowed to use certain language to describe herself because it might offend the delicate sensibilities of some teenager on the internet?

do yourself a favor and log off, find some real-life trans people who are over the age of 20 or 25, and spend time talking to them instead of getting all holier-than-thou at random strangers on tumblr.

[what-am-i-doing-in-this-fandom]

Ah, Stan, not on the good rug!! Your fleas are jumpin' off and holin' up in there!!!

Guys, be real, he would have fleas he was a stray for ten years 🗣️

I just wanted to draw Stan stratchin' like a dog, you guys understand 🙏

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[sandushengshou]

[frownyalfred]

Jim Gordon, some nebulous age between 45 and 70: “You know, I can’t keep standing out here in the rain anymore. My legs aren’t what they used to be.”

Bruce Wayne, who, as Batman, has broken almost every single bone in his legs from his hips down at least once, including three vertebrae, all by age 39: “Hn.”

[murdrdocs]

degradation vibes; orgasm denial; fingering; p n v; MDNI 18+ w/ HARRY HOOK

harry hook's "enemy sea sick can't see straight" is making me think about how mean he gets when he fucks you good.

his faux sincerity is often mistaken as generosity. the way he worships you can be mistaken for sweetness. so you get it mixed up. you forget that cruelty runs in his blood. harry hook is mean, and he reminds you when he's with you.

sometimes he'll deprive you. sometimes he'll only give you fleeting touches designed to rile you up enough to distract you. to make you as obsessed with him as he is with you. he knows that when he puts his hand up your skirt and between your legs for just a few minutes, only to pull his touch away and lick his fingers clean before you cum, you'll rely on the memory to get you through the day. until he can give you what you want.

and what you want is for him to fuck you. it's then where he's really mean. when he mocks you with that voice. the one that sounds like he's cooing at you, words slurred together and pushed through pronounced lips. it works really well with his accent, it sounds as natural as his attitude. he's skillful with what he's been given. he knows how to work his hips against yours, what to do with the second head between his legs. the one he usually thinks with.

you'll try to keep your composure. you try to behave as the person you've been groomed into your entire life. but the effort is too great and too consuming whenever you're lost in the haze. so you forget it all. you forget yourself when you're drooling as harry fucks you, but harry cleans it up. when your eyes go unfocused, harry clicks his tongue and snaps at you until your attention is back on him. he's mean, but you like it that way.

[bemp0]

After work hours

[ash-and-starlight]

one day, in a thousand years

[hay-bails]

deathnoteposting again

[koalajay]

Rancher Duo hehehe

[ohmygraves]

ghost, but as your fake boyfriend.

you were panicking.

your mother had called earlier, asking if you could come home for a few days. apparently, your brother had returned from overseas, and she called to let you know that every single member of your family would be there. a small family reunion, if you will. of course, she expected you to show up too, perhaps bring that boyfriend of yours you always told them about.

which was a problem because one, you don't have a boyfriend, and two, you have lied to your family for years and now it's come to bite you in the ass.

you didn't even know why you did it in the first place. perhaps the constant pestering and questions about "when will you get married?" is starting to bother you, especially when it came from so many of your relatives, wondering if you'd settle down already instead of being out there in danger all the time. perhaps you just want them to leave you alone and stop worrying about your wellbeing. after all, you're an adult, and it's just annoying to hear the same thing over and over again every single time when you went home for christmas.

so, you created this narrative of a "boyfriend", who you'd talk about when your parents called. a boyfriend who is tall, handsome, and loves you for who you are. a boyfriend who you'd live with and maybe plan on marrying too in the future. a boyfriend that is so much of a textbook nice guy that your family would approve of even if it sounds too good to be true.

you're not sure who to ask. soap would be your best bet, but he would be away on a mission at that date. which was unfortunate, he seemed really excited to play fake boyfriend with you. gaz just ran out of leave for this month, so he's out too. price is too old, your family would question it.

that leaves just one person...

"lt, can you do me a favor? please, just this once."

ghost turned towards you, leaning back and letting you explain. you told him that you need him to be your fake boyfriend for a family event.

unsurprisingly, he was very quick to stand up and leave you alone, not wanting to deal with your bullshit. still, you catch up to him, trying to convince him with whatever it is you could offer.

after a few rounds of convincing, tailing him for three days and nights, constantly pestering him, and some offers of the finest whiskey and whatever he wanted, ghost finally relented. it didn't take long for the two of you to fly back to your hometown two days before the family reunion, the two of you taking a week of leave from the base with very little trouble. you assumed that ghost had something to do with it.

before you arrived, you had to give him a rundown on what to expect, what questions will be asked and how to answer them for it to make sense in the web of lies you've created. he was definitely not thrilled, telling you that he got this... whatever "this" was supposed to be. you were nervous, hoping that things will actually go well.

surprisingly, ghost did keep true to his words. walking into your childhood home, he held your waist, keeping you close to him, even would act nicer to your nosy relatives (which, of course, was not surprising when you feel his grip got tighter around you).

dinner was quite cozy, everyone seemed to enjoy his presence and kept asking you if you two will end up married. ghost said something vague that made you blush, and while it embarrassed you, it got everyone to stop talking about it.

when the crowd dissolved, you took ghost to go see your childhood bedroom, closing the door behind him as you thanked him for doing you a good favor, and that you won't forget all about this. you didn't even realize that he stepped closer to you, too absorbed in gushing how successful the night has been, pulling you close and planting a kiss on your lips. it shut you up.

"... did you just kissed me?"

"mmhm. i reckon i deserve at least that, huh love?"

"i suppose you do..."

he kissed you once more. well, at least you won't have to lie about your fake boyfriend anymore.

[spicyraeman]

titless laezel is SO GOOD it works canonly and it's HOT. women with flat chests!!!!!

Hard Agree

[stewykablooey]

a year ago today stewy came out to the world as a freak bitch

[flickering-nightfall]

lands on the moon