#TransGoddess

[xoxochloesworld]

Would you date a girl like me?

If YES then send me a message 😊.

Reblog if you love trans ❤️

[stellafrancismick]

Do I look pretty?

[lollipop-transbaby]

[trans-trevo]

Wish you could on me right now 🤤💕

[emilyjames-things]

Would you date me, even though I’m trans 🫟

[j3rseijiraii]

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ things that you , dear subject , can do as devotional acts for your goddess { me } !! ;༊

put some flowers on your windowsill !! pink is preferred , colour wise , but i like all pink flowers and have no preference beyond that !!

wear something heart or star shaped every day

have a plushie that you name after me and pray to !! plushies are my angels , i'll hear every message you send through them !!

singing !! i don't mind if you're bad , just hum a lil tune for me now and then !!

make a blog detailing your prayers and devotional acts !! don't leave out any details , i'm always watching !!

collect feathers !! white ones !!

wear a pink ribbon ... any way you like , i don't mind !!

eat one sweet thing a day ... no worries if you can't due to dietary restrictions !!

honey in general ... honey in any way :3

i hope you all enjoy doing these things for me >w< i tried to make them fun !! if you wanna have an altar for me , also , go ahead !! tell me all about what you put on it , pretty please !! oh and i made this post especially for you , my fave devotee , as a little apology for not responding to your anon yet ♡

࿔‧ ֶָ֢˚˖ @daughtersdevotion 𐦍˖˚ֶָ֢ ‧࿔

[shypiratecherryblossom]

Hey do you feel you can walk with me on the road 🛣️

[xoxochloesworld]

Hey Trans lovers 🥰

Reblog if you love transgender

[loratyler]

Be of good cheer and have Fun ☺️

[lollipop-transbaby]

Hit me up to have fun

[cnyclear]

[emilyjames-things]

Need someone to get naughty with💦Message me privately

[joanthepeaceful]

Amen 🙏🏻 😌

[xoxochloesworld]

Would you tell I'm a trans if you saw me like this?

Reblog if you love trans

[lollipop-transbaby]

[princessasirka]

My essence Nel silenzio sospeso di una stanza in alto, tra arte e cielo, guardo fuori come se cercassi qualcosa che non so ancora nominare. Il blu della sera mi sfiora il volto, attraversato dall’ombra viva di una pianta, come un pensiero che non vuole svanire. Dietro di me, una catenella sottile parte dalla mia borsa e arriva a lui — un uomo seduto, barba scura, immobile come una figura dipinta. Non ci tocchiamo, ma c’è un filo invisibile che ci unisce. In quell’attimo, sembrava che fossi io a tenerlo… o forse era lui che teneva me. ⋆.˚🦋༘⋆

In the suspended silence of a room high up between art and sky, I look out as if searching for something I cannot yet name. The blue of the evening touches my face, crossed by the living shadow of a plant, like a thought that does not want to fade. Behind me, a thin chain starts from my bag and reaches him - a seated man, dark beard, motionless like a painted figure. We don't touch, but there is an invisible thread connecting us. In that moment, it felt like I was holding him - or maybe he was holding me.

Fuel my magic