#tree trunks for legs
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jherbo10 6 months ago
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Omggg have you seen this one before?? Holy compression shirt 馃槏馃槏
OMG NO ?!?!!The compression shirt 馃槏 not going to lie but the pants caught my eyes first 馃憖 look how tight the pants are around his thighs 馃珷馃槴馃き
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amazingmalelegs 3 months ago
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5thelement 4 months ago
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Kevin Durand in Abigail (2024)
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bettie-may-page 3 months ago
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Bettie Page Standing #549
Photograph Repaired: Craig Stewart
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foxgirlintestines 3 months ago
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The one piece of advice I can really give to younger trans girls is that you really need to embrace the parts about you that you actually liked pre-transition. There is often that crushing weight of gloom and self loathing that comes with severe dysphoria that tells you that everything about you is wrong, but that can just your mind being clouded with negative emotions, and it becomes harder to see the positives. In the end, though, you probably aren't going to become a perfect barbie doll, and that's ok, but striving to become something like that can drive you crazy.
When I first transitioned, I just wanted to be a girl, no ambiguity, just look like a stereotype. It was never really possible, I'm almost 6 and a half feet tall, and the women in my family are not thin, when I got on estrogen I gained weight fast, and it did not go to all the right places. I wallowed in bed a lot, and I just kind of kept getting worse. Oddly enough, it was getting into fetish content where less standard body types were lusted after more than regular anime proportion waifus where I started to see some of the more positive aspects of being amab. I was tall, strong, could be threatening and having a big squishy gut was actually quite attractive. I started to remember things about me when I was younger that I kind of pushed out of my mind. I was the "guy" who would run the mile in PE then casually walk along-side my friends and keep them company so that they didn't get teased, and one time I picked up my overweight friend and just carried her the last bit of the way because she was exhausted and the teacher couldn't really do anything about it because even as a young teenager I towered over him. In theater when there were heavy props to move I just lifted them up and tossed them around when we didn't have grip present. When we were out drinking in college, I was the "safety" who intimidated people so they would not try and take advantage of the drunk girls. I am big, and even if is not very feminine, I like that about me.
I changed my transition goals, I started working out again, not just cardio exercises to lose weight, but weightlifting, squats while holing a barbell, throwing around a medicine ball, and doing laps around my backyard while holding a ~150lb dead tree I ripped out of the ground while doing yardwork on my shoulder. I got healthier, I got happier, and much to my new endocrinologist's chagrin I've been gaining more weight, though now it's muscle. There are still plenty of things that I changed to be feminine, I wear my hair long, I wear girly clothes, often cute shirts with open tops that show off my large arms shoulders and cleavage, and mini-skirts. I put on make-up, lots of bold goth get-ups with heavy eyeliner black lipstick and glittery deep grey eyeshadow. Long painted nails, jewelry, hell sometimes a sparkly rhinestone tiara when I really want to ham it up, cute open toe heels when not wearing my big stompy boots, and of course the biggest one (pun intended) my massive boobs that I got the largest implants legal to be used in the US to make me busty as hell. I don't look like a barbie, and I no longer want to. I'm to the point that people often don't know whether to call me sir or ma'am, but the fact that people say sir or ma'am meekly like they are afraid of getting it wrong is way better gender confirmation than being called "lady."
I am happy now, well, at least happy with my body, there is plenty of shit in the world that still makes me depressed as hell. At least I no longer feel that dysphoria, and it makes those other things a bit more manageable. I think even if I did achieve my original transition goals, I would not be as happy with my body as I am now. You got to find that about yourself too, sometimes you will actually miss things about who you used to be, even if those times were overall worse.
As a silly little comparison, these two pictures of my fursona (which reflect my ideal body type) were made before and after I accepted the things about my body that I didn't want to change.
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babybull103 6 months ago
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i did legs 馃き
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unexpectedbrickattack 2 years ago
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more intimidating peppino please. more butcher knife peppino!!! more heavy weight boxer arms peppino PLEASE. FATSTRONG SHOTPUT/HIGHLAND GAMES PEPPINO PLEASE!!! legs like tree trunks!!!
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sparreaux 11 months ago
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Patat's entered the stretching out kitten phase and his proportions are hilarious.
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thornescratch 1 year ago
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Dylan Strome, dedicated girldad.
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amazingmalelegs 7 months ago
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drugsforaddicts 10 months ago
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bettie-may-page 1 year ago
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Bettie Page Standing. #290
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atwingeofcringe 1 year ago
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damn dude
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meredoubt 1 year ago
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confidence is so crucial
how else do you explain Gavin bullying Lasko despite Moore being the second tallest member of the D.A.M.N. crew (after local mountain range Huxley, obvs)
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goraturtle 5 months ago
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You Are Not Immune to Big Gym Mirror
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allgremlinart 2 years ago
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YOU GUYS... I can make them bonk now...
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