#afab nonbinary

[thefleshyougoveggie]

to anyone who binds/ wants to bind:

my biggest tip for you is to find a sports bra (or more than one could be good tbh) that you are fairly comfortable wearing. bc if you’re constantly using a binder, even if you take binder break days (which are CRUCIAL!!!) you can still get back pain from wearing binders often:( so having a sports bra that you like and wearing that as much as possible and saving the actual binder/s for “special occasions”/suuuper dysphoric days is something i highly recommend!!!

i used to bind most days of the week with actual binders, and even tho they were good quality (and right size!) it’s gotten to the point where i have back pain most days & i’m wearing a sports bra most days!!

also please please PLEASE do not wear your binder for longer than you should (6/8 hours, absolutely max 12, it varies from person to person-if it hurts, TAKE IT OFF) and remember to stretch!!!

big hugs,

your friendly neighborhood transmasc (who has back pain😔)

[space-dinosaurs]

they're so pretty <3333

[your-queer-dad]

I don't want to be perceived as a man or a woman. I want to walk down the street and have people go "Wtf is that????"

[nonbinarynow]

Reminder that you don't have to call yourself AMAB or AFAB. You don't have to say "I'm AFAB nonbinary." Saying "I'm nonbinary" is enough. You don't need to identify with what you were assigned as by some doctor however many years ago. Mentioning your ASAB is scarcely relevant to most conversations, even those about medical transitioning.

Nonbinary is enough, you don't have to supplement it with a binary system of any kind. It doesn't matter how many people want to know your "transition direction." It doesn't matter how many people want to know what your genitals are (which wouldn't be alluded to by your assigned sex anyway). It doesn't matter how many people want to binarise you. It doesn't matter how many binary people you confuse. No one needs to binarise you. Nonbinary. Is. Enough.

[mime-rodeo]

kinda annoying when i use a male term for myself (eg: "i'll be your wingman") and cishets feel the need to correct me like No I Did Not Mean Wingwoman That Sounds Stupid

[lethroe]

I’m really tired of people treating intersex people like a mistake, deformed, or mutated version of male and female.

SEX IS NOT BINARY AND NEVER WILL BE!!! ITS A WHITE COLONIAL CONCEPT FORCED ONTO NATIVE POPULATIONS AND PEOPLE STILL PRETEND IT WAS A NATURAL ORDER!!! STOP ERASING INTERSEX PEOPLE!!!

[shopwitchvamp]

Yeah I'm AFAB, but what's much more important to understanding my Gender is that I was Assigned Older Sister At My Sibling's Birth

[vampb0yz]

[smallestapplin]

please, i beg you, more alucard crumbs , heats of a dhampir lives rent free in my head 🙏🏻🙏🏻

Castlevania my beloved. I hope you like this! ^^

Warnings : Alucard in heat, panty sniffing, mildly feral alucard.

Minors do NOT interact!

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The Dhampir groans into his bed, blonde hair a mess around him as he squirms in his place. His body feels so hot it’s unbearable, his skin sweaty as the heat in his stomach pools. Alucard didn’t think he’d ever have heats like other vampires, hoping his human genes canceled it out, but it seems he was wrong.

He lazily lifts his head from his pillow, looking around the room and unable to stop the whimper from escaping him. You’re gone, you left, he knows you told him but he can’t recall your words he was so tired.

Alucard wiggles his way to your side of the bed, deeply inhaling your scent from your pillow, huffing out pleased sighs as just your scent soothes him just a little, but he needs more, he needs to much more. His cock twitches, aching against his pants.

Sitting up he glances around the room before golden eyes spot the underwear he had taken off you the night before, he lunges for it before he can even think.

“When did I become such a beast..” he mutters to himself, but still doesn’t pause in his movements, bringing your worn panties to his face crushing it against his nose to take deep inhales of your heady scent.

Alucard moans loudly, hips bucking into the air on their own accord. His eyes flutter shut as he indulges himself, hoping this will at least settle his instincts down before you return home.

With his free hand he moves his pants down, freeing his leaking cock, he’s quick to lube his hand up in his pre and stroking his shaft, though he swiftly loses himself, furiously fucking his fist as his dimly glowing eyes roll back.

He could imagine it was you making him feel so good, grabbing his dick and calling him your pretty boy.

“Fuuuck.”

He groans out. His long tongue sliding from his open mouth to lick at the crotch of your underwear in hopes of just finding the faintest taste of your slick. Oh to mark you, claim you as his, drown you once more in his scent, his love, his mate.

The put together dhampir finds himself falling over the edge, his cum coating his hand and stomach, but he can’t stop the primal urge for more, your panties aren’t enough, his hand isn’t enough-

“Oh my poor sweet boy.”

He jumps from the bed at the sound of your cooing, though you don’t make it any further into the room nor even close the door before he’s on you, tackling you to the floor in a feral need.

“H-hey wait a moment!-“ you whine feeling his fangs brushing against the skin of your neck with each wet kiss he gives you.

“Missed you. Need you.” He’s breathless, but his previous orgasm does little to make him wait.

You bite your lip muffling your needy mewl. His bare cock furiously rutting against your clothes pussy. He’s so needy, so divine like this, his skin has a light sheen with sweat, his cheeks flushed, eyes glowing, and his pretty hair a mess, he looks like a pretty slut.

All for you.

Rare for him to be so mindless and needy, even rarer for him to fuck you so hard, ever the gentle lover.

But as Alucard rips your clothes from your body, harshly whispering out ‘I need you.’ Against your lips, you can’t find it in you to complain, far from it actually.

[whereserpentswalk]

Transandrophobia goes beyond just being dismissive of trans men, it's this culture within the queer community where transmasc and afab enby experiences and culture are regularly hated and dismissed by the rest of the community. As well as the way any hint of female sex on someone who isn't a woman is hated. Not to mention the insane amount of transphobia + homophobia trans mlm face within the queer community.

Like just look at how every fandom (lemon demon, fnaf, TallyHall, Undertale, backrooms, etc.) gets hated and mocked by the internet the momment the fandom becomes majority afab trans people. I've seen this happen in real time, where fandoms go from being seen as cool and interesting, to being dismissed as weird and cringe, the momment thos shift happens.

Or the way transmasc and afab enby bodies are treated. The way transmascs are bullied for not having body types considered masculine. The searing hatred most people here seem to have for any afab trans person who isn't on T. The way passing is celebrated as a moral good. The way twink has been a polite way for some people to call trans men girls.

Transmascs and afab enbies deserve love and kindness. And they also deserve human respect. Please if your an afab trans person reading this: I love you, I respect you, you deserve to be respected, and treated as an adult able to make your own decisions, you deserve to have your body treated with respect regardless of appearance and for people to be normal about it.

[shnarky-blogs]

"ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜ ɴᴀᴍᴇ?"

Hey gays.. been awhile hehe?

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You were currently walking the dark, old halls.. clutching on your crowbar that you carry around, you got separated from Mr. Crawling awhile back because the walls just shifted.

You looked around carefully and cautiously, sweat dripping down your chin despite the air in the room being really cold.

You felt eyes trailing on your skin, making the hair on the back of your neck stand, you turned your head to look back only to see nothing at all.. maybe you're just paranoid.. but the feeling of eyes following you didn't helped at all.

A shivering breath left your lips, eyes scanning around as you continued to walk, your shoulders slumped slightly, slicking your bangs back.

You blinked then the hallway became crimson red.

The room's temperature dropped down completely, you couldn't help but feel dread.

Your vision flicker and once it subsided a man with a red umbrella appeared Infront of you.. the same guy that asked for your name before.

His eyes peaked through his bangs, smiles never faltered. "Teach name?" He asked, voice almost soft like a whisper.

You remembered what the guy from the telephone said.. Never tell your name... Another shiver ran down your back, he grew close to you, leaning down to match your height.

"Name. You teach name. Teach name." His voice became more persistent. His fingers suddenly reached to your hair, caressing a strand through his slender grey fingers.

You were frozen, unable to move.. possibly from fear perhaps?..

His thumb pressed against your cheek, caressing them gently.. the touch almost Comforting, yet the lingering fear still present.

"Me like you. Teach name.. please?"

"N-no.." You managed to speak, lips quivering as the cold air touched your face.

"No?..." He asked, his voice dangerously low.

"Why? You not like me?.." He questioned demandingly, his gentle touch fading into a harsh grip on your cheek, his actions made you tremble, your lips parting to let out a whimper.. only to be shushed by a kiss.

Your eyes widen in shocked, staring at the Scarlet man with confusion along side with fear, your heart beating as his free hand wrapped around your waist.

"Me give name.. you give name too.. you like?.." He smiles, whispering close to your ear. "W-wha?.." you stared up at him in confusion only for your train of over-flodding thoughts wiped clean with another kiss, whimpers left you yet again as the strange man kept kissing you.

"Scarlettella.. me name." He spoke. "Me teach name.. you teach name now." His fingers then Interlicked with yours, pinning you against the nearest wall.

"N-no!" You stutter out, shutting your eyes tight then that familiar palm pressed against your check.

His lips now tracing down your neck, soft gasps left you. Chest rising and falling quickly than usual.

"Like you.. like you much..."

His hands crept to unbutton your raincoat.. your crowbar dropped to the cold floor, you kept your eyes shut.. unable to look at the scary man.

You suddenly felt cold... That's when you realized your clothes are gone.

"H-hey!-" You were cut off before you could even speak, you were lifted off the ground, the man's forehead touch yours, his breath fanning over your face.

"Cute... You cute.." his hands parted your thighs like the red sea, his face nuzzled into the crevice of your neck.

You felt something poke between your folds, you gasp out loudly as he began to rub his cock against your folds, your mouth open, letting out silent screams as you clung to him, your mind going black from the feeling of his base hotdogged between your folds.

"P-please.." you didn't know if you're either begging him to continue or stop.. your mind feels like jelly, practically oozing out of your ears.

Once you were wet enough he slowly slid in, "S-scarletella.." you gasp out his name, trembling against his hold.. he felt so good inside you.. you weren't supposed to like this.. but this feeling felt so good.. so addicting.

"Good?.. you good?.." Scarlettella whispered softly, kissing your neck in a comforting manner.

You weakly nodded, vision dazed as he hits your cervix - his tip kissing it almost so lovingly. "A-ahhh~... W-wait n-ngh.." You felt like your going to melt in his hands, sweat bead down your body as he grins.

"You like me.. me like you.. me like you very much!" He kissed you deeply, gripping your waist tightly, he then turned you around, your chest against the wall as he thrust into you from behind, his tip persistently pressed harder against your cervix, as if wanting to knock you up badly.

"Teach name.. please?.." he pleadingly begged.

You couldn't think straight anymore, your head too distracted from the pleasure that you slipped your name accidentally.

He smiles happily.. nuzzling into your nape as he finished inside you.

"Mine.. yours.. together forever..."

[erikstattooshop]

Reblog this is your blog is safe for non binary and bisexual people

I'm one myself 😁

[ego-sum-ex-altiora]

As an afab enby person, I’m tired of the reactions I get to growing my hair out. No I’m not detransitioning, and no I’m not “embracing my femininity”. I’m growing my hair out to be more like Jonathan Sims. Nothing else.

[afabtransfemserver]

AFAB Transfems : Want a community?

Hello reader! If you're interested, you probably are or think you might be transfeminine. The issue for you is that either you were assigned female at birth or were assigned a gender that makes you feel it would be odd for you to call yourself transfeminine.

You've probably felt imposing or unwelcome in transfeminine spaces, maybe you even feel isolated.

Well no longer! For the first time ever, we have a space to gather! The largest AFAB Transfem space ever created, our Discord server. Even if you're on the fence, take a peek and see if you resonate with us, you might just meet others like you for the first time! And you don't even have to be sure about it!

This is not an education server. For safety of our members, only the people described will be permitted to join. We are not here to convince you “why AFAB Transfems are valid”, we hear enough discourse about our existence. We deserve a space to exist within our genders and to relate to others like us free from outside influence. If you personally don't agree with the concept of AFAB transfeminine people, you can ignore this post in its entirety. As important as allies can be to trans communities, we specifically are controversial to the point that allowing outsiders can quickly become hazardous. Even those who state their support will not be allowed unless they consider themselves a potential member of the community. Please do not join to try to learn about us.

We hope to see you there! https://discord.gg/4AJCNQ6gzF

[nonbinarynow]

In response to the replies on my last post:

AMAB ≠ Penis

AFAB ≠ Vulva or Vagina

AMAB ≠ Testes

AFAB ≠ Uterus

AMAB ≠ Bearded

AFAB ≠ Breasts

AMAB ≠ Flat chested

AMAB ≠ Testosterone dominant hormonal profile

AFAB ≠ Estrogen/Progesterone dominant hormonal profile

AMAB ≠ Raised as a boy

AFAB ≠ Raised as a girl

AMAB ≠ A woke replacement for man/male

AFAB ≠ A woke replacement for woman/female

AMAB ≠ Transfeminine

AFAB ≠ Transmasculine

AMAB ≠ Masculine or masc presenting

AFAB ≠ Feminine or fem presenting

If you want to refer to specific concepts, refer to those concepts. What some doctor called you however many years ago does not indicate what you have and what you are now, nor does it reflect what you once were. Use the correct terms! Don't be ashamed of the correct vocabulary!

[your-queer-dad]

No sir I'm not female. The F on my birth certifcate stands for fuck.