#male lolita
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lizzygrant17 · 6 months ago
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dumbgirlmiu · 2 years ago
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I ♡ dilfs
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littlebabyd0lly · 11 days ago
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Any teachers from the uk that would like to bend me over and spank and abuse me? :< dm me please I’ll be your good girl!
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pokemonlolitaproject · 5 months ago
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As requested by cantdanceflynn a coord inspired by the male variant of Pokemon #678 Meowstic
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lizzygrant17 · 6 months ago
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serial-killers-hope · 2 months ago
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Could you do a thing for ronin with a partner that’s transmasc but dresses really fem and feels really insecure and like they aren’t an actual guy because of how they present?
(totally not projecting shhhhhhh)
Ah, well. I’ve been planning this for quite awhile actually… well, I suppose you wouldn’t mind some of my work again. ~ DP
CW / TW :
- Gender Dysphoria
- Running / Intrusive Thoughts
- Anxiety
SPOILERS FOR KILLER CHAT
Enjoy.
Petticoats and Blood.
You stared at the coord you had made yourself for the next day. The mannequin sported your petticoat and purse for the next day. Dressing pretty and very nice was your forte after all. Even if it did garner unwanted criticism from so-called “normal” people. It made you happy to dress in frilly skirts, ruffled blouses, cute bonnets. The works for your average sweet style that everyone either loved or criticized ( for whatever reason… )and it made you question whatever was going on through their minds as well.
You hesitate for a second, hanging up the dress and putting away the jewelry for the night. Until your phone pings with a notification and ultimately throws off your insecure thoughts for the moment.
You pick up the phone, eyes narrowed as you stared at the text that the man you who had fallen for ( which you questioned why Ronin had put his name as “ Thy Divine Devil “ ) spammed your phone.
goreboy : darlin’
goreboy : come On. im bored and I want to see Your Pretty mug :)
You frown a bit, the word pretty sticking out like a sore thumb. In all honesty, you never bothered to correct him so how would he even know? All he knew was your identity change and your identity struggles. He’d help with the process, buying you your binder was a plus you didn’t know you needed and a man who knew how to inject testosterone to satisfy your euphoric needs?
Double whammy.
Ronin kept spamming, your frown evident as you shot him a text with a exasperated sigh.
[ User ] : What’s up? :)
You watched as his username popped up and slowly typed. Your impatience grew as you planted yourself down onto your bed with a quiet tap of your foot. Nose scrunched as your dysphoria feuded with your mentality. Hands gripping your phone as his message came through.
goreboy : can’t I just try to See You?
goreboy : But nahhhh, i’ll keep you updated when I see You :)
goreboy : i love you darlin’. keep Your Head up.
Your heart clenched as your throat tightened with a gentle tug of your vocal cords. Your voice didn’t even want to leave as you opened your mouth to say something into the random void of your goddamn room.
“Damn…”
You muster up the word, immediately jumping up to get dressed into some random clothes you had strewn about. Eyes alert and teary as you shrugged on some hoodie that Ronin had gave you some time ago. It’s material plush and gentle on the body. Black in color with a skull on its front.
It honestly screamed Ronin.
Your hand traced the pattern, sighing as you slipped on your shoes and grabbed your keys.
You usually dressed up, even for something simple as this ( meeting Ronin at his usual alleyway ) and even doing a minimal amount of makeup. But you shrugged off the heavy feeling, the dysphoria practically screaming as you got into the car that Ronin had fixed a few months prior to your ‘accidental’ meeting.
You parked a few blocks away from the spot, scrambling out and locking the car before jogging to the alleyway. Your eyes darted around slightly as you made your way down the pathway. Eyes drifting to a specific brick wall that the two of you had met at.
“… huh?”
Ronin slumped against the wall, grinning as he noticed your steps.
“Hey darlin’… how are-“
He cuts himself off, his eyes drifting over your body with a furrowed brow and a small frown which was immediately replaced with a smile.
“Lazy day?”
“You can say that.”
Ronin obviously wasn’t satisfied with the answer, arms crossing as he approached and looked you dead in the eye. Noticing the redness, the puffy texture around them, and the fake smile you usually pulled on bad dysphoria days with a subtle grunt.
“What’s wrong?”
You shift a bit, rocking on the heels of your feet as you shrugged slightly and looked away. Your brows furrowed a bit as he leaned to meet your facial level.
“Nothing… just a bad dysphoria day.”
Immediately, he scowled. His arms suddenly wrapping around you in a comforting hug as he whispered nothing but affirmations to you. It made all the pent up emotions in your body spill out onto the floor. Soft sobs and quiet chokes escaping as you reciprocated the hug and sobbed into his chest.
“I’m not normal, why can’t I be normal…”
Ronin sighs, pressing a gentle kiss against the top of your head. His warmth, inviting and comforting as he whispered into your ear.
“Were we ever normal?”
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stinkygirl009 · 6 months ago
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Keep me way from psyc(hot)ic men.
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1bunxtz · 1 month ago
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i hate school
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asteria-of-the-stars · 2 years ago
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Grown men preying on young women:
‘If I was some paint did I splatter on a promising grown man? If I was a child did it matter that you got to wash your hands?’ - Taylor Swift, Would’ve Could’ve Should’ve
Alicent Hightower and Viserys Targaryen, House of the Dragon // Angela Carter, The Bloody Chamber // Sansa Stark and Petyr Baelish, Game of Thrones // Azar Nafisi, Reading Lolita in Tehran.
Inspired by this post.
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naylvsx · 7 days ago
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I hate when I say something funny af to a man and he just doesn't get it, like wdym, im the funniest bitch alive and you're just a man.
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ridebyldr · 2 months ago
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currently reading my dark vanessa. 100 pages in. already cried 5 times.
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shadowseductress · 2 months ago
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I can’t get over how stories from the male perspective—like Lolita, Looking for Alaska, The Virgin Suicides, and 500 Days of Summer—perfectly capture how men only view women as a sub genre of them or reduce women to objects of their desire or mere accessories to their lives—without fully seeing them as autonomous individuals with their own dreams, needs, and desires beyond the male gaze.
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adventmiyu · 9 months ago
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The only way a Rich Yandere could win me over if they get me any Angelic Pretty Dresses/Items
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freeby · 10 months ago
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New episode of my podcast now on all streaming apps! Search “FUTURE FASHION ICONS” or click here! :)
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pokemonlolitaproject · 1 year ago
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As requested by beetle-goth a coord inspired by the Male version of Pokemon #876 Indeedee
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matchalovertrait · 8 months ago
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I love when customers actually read the books and utilize the space outside :)
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