#a personal in a ''female body''

[secondwhisper]

"Transmasculine people who claim to be adversely affected by sexism are bioessentialists cloaked in progressive language, discrimination on the basis of ""biological sex"" isn't real!"

Oh right, sorry. I forgot that sexism in medical research means that endometriosis, ME/CFS, migraines, post-concussive syndrome, Raynaud's phenomenon, and so many other conditions are only understudied in women. Of course endometriosis For Men™, ME/CFS For Men™, migraines For Men™, post-concussive syndrome For Men™, Raynaud's phenomenon For Men™, etc., are all well-funded fields of research and totally understood. Medical research cares only about the gender of an individual patient, not the association of a condition with people of a certain gender. Patriarchal devaluation of women's health, women's illnesses being treated as fundamentally hysteric, and (peri)cissexist reductions of any individual to the reproductive system(s) they were born with clearly only affect people whose gender is woman, nobody else.

Wilfully ignorant motherfuckers.

[transmascissues]

at this point i don’t even have any commentary to add to this. i’m just tired.

[girlbloggerbby]

Body language/mental tricks that hot people use and know

Consider learning more about "the halo effect"(i will do a detailed post soon)

Triangle eye contact!!! Marilyn Monroe used this tactic for flirting and it sure works

If a person its telling you a story and look to the right they're telling the truth and trying to remember the story, but if they look to the left they're lying(creating that story)

Doe eyes for getting what you want and siren eyes to play someone

Mirroring the person you like is a an unconscious thing that happens to us when we like someone, so try to do it on purpose to attract someone

Keeping your chin up can be perceived as confidence

Tell a joke or just show a funny thing in a group of people, then look who everyone looks at when laughing, usually people look at who they like or who are more intimate

Whispering on someone's ear it's a form of creating intimacy with someone in a innocent way

That's it for the day, If you have any ideas or what topic you want tips just ask, luv ya❤️‍🔥

[bodyswappertransforming]

Ryan was in his mid-twenties, working a steady job at a local bookstore and leading a quiet life. But beneath his conservative exterior, Ryan harbored a secret – he was gay, yet afraid to embrace his true desires due to the conservative values of his upbringing.

One day, while browsing the internet, Ryan stumbled upon a website dedicated to the leather and kink community. Intrigued yet hesitant, he found himself drawn to the allure of the leather harnesses, the dominance, and the freedom of expression.

As the days went by, Ryan's curiosity grew stronger, and he found himself fantasizing about exploring this hidden world of pleasure and taboo. One night, as he drifted off to sleep, his subconscious took over, and he found himself in a vivid dream.

In his dream, Ryan was transformed into a vision of masculinity, clad in a leather harness and all the gear of a seasoned leatherman. His confidence soared as he strutted through the crowded streets, feeling the eyes of admiration upon him.

Awakening from his dream, Ryan felt a newfound sense of empowerment. He decided to take the plunge and delve into the world of leather and kink. With trembling hands, he reached out to a local leather organization and expressed his interest in learning more.

To his surprise, he was met with open arms and acceptance from the members of the organization. They welcomed him into their community, guiding him through the intricacies of leather culture and helping him embrace his true self.

With each passing day, Ryan grew more comfortable in his own skin, shedding the shackles of his conservative upbringing and embracing his sexuality with pride. Eventually, he found himself becoming a member of BLUF (Breeches and Leather Uniform Fanclub), a prestigious organization within the leather community.

Through his journey of self-discovery, Ryan learned that true strength lies in embracing who you are, unapologetically and without fear. And as he stood tall in his leather harness, surrounded by his newfound brothers, he knew that he had finally found his place in the world.

As Ryan stood in front of the mirror, admiring himself in his full leather uniform, he felt a surge of arousal coursing through him. The tight leather pants hugged his body in all the right places, accentuating every curve and muscle. His heart raced as he ran his hands over the smooth surface of the leather, feeling the heat building between his legs.

Unable to resist the temptation any longer, Ryan reached for the array of leather accessories laid out on the table nearby. With trembling hands, he fastened the leather cuffs around his wrists and ankles, reveling in the sensation of restraint and submission.

His breath hitched as he picked up the leather collar, adorned with gleaming metal studs, and fastened it snugly around his neck. A feeling of power surged through him as he imagined himself at the mercy of a dominant partner, ready to obey their every command.

With each piece of leather he added to his ensemble, Ryan felt himself slipping deeper into a state of arousal and ecstasy. He longed to explore the depths of his desires, to surrender himself completely to the pleasures of the leather and kink world.

Lost in his fantasies, Ryan closed his eyes and let his imagination run wild. He imagined himself bound and gagged, at the mercy of a dominant leatherman who knew exactly how to push him to the edge and beyond.

As he opened his eyes once more, Ryan felt a sense of liberation wash over him. In embracing his kinks and desires, he had discovered a newfound sense of freedom and empowerment. And as he stood there in his full leather glory, he knew that he was ready to embark on a journey of exploration and self-discovery unlike any other.

[mirrorhouse]

KATHLEEN KINMONT as THE BRIDE BRIDE OF RE-ANIMATOR (1990) dir. Brian Yuzna

[cable-salamder]

*Slowly climbs onto stage and barely reaches the microphone* anyone for some transfem Pixal?

[spaciebabie]

oh so you wanna fuck that monster huh. make sexy art of them without giving them muscles and/or making them look human

[hadesoftheladies]

anti-abortionists and pro choicers like me can agree on one thing: whoever creates the life can destroy the life. only the former have the male-self-insert god character who metaphysically acts as the one "knitting" the fetus in the womb, while those who observe the world as-is without invoking yahwhist lore rightfully attribute that ability to the woman.

[ultraviolence-girl222]

I”ll be a teen girl forever

[cutelilrat]

“this summers gonna be great! im gonna have so much fun!”

me this whole summer:

[joseigamer]

Patalliro! is fascinating to me because of stuff like this. It's unapologetically gay - even within its anime which aired during primetime hours in 1982 - in a way that many later BL manga would never be, like the ones from the early 2000s which would never dare to call their characters actual homosexuals. Patalliro has actually aged quite well in this regard, there's something comforting about how campy it is.

[starvedgirlblogger]

[bodyswappertransforming]

Oil Spill

In the small town of Maplewood, nestled among rolling hills and sprawling oil fields, Jake was a fixture. With his wide goatee and sturdy build, he personified the blue-collar grit of the oil rig workers. Known for his simple outlook and a fondness for cigars, Jake's life was as steady and predictable as the ticking of a clock. Jake was also raised in an unexposed house with racists.



One fateful day, as Jake and his new colleague, Grayson—a sharp, gay black man from the city—worked side by side on the rig, disaster struck. An oil pipe burst, spraying crude in a wild torrent. Amid the chaos and shouting, both men slipped, falling into a pool of oil that shimmered oddly under the harsh sunlight.

When they emerged, covered in black gold, something inexplicable had occurred. Jake and Grayson, each wiping oil from their eyes, found themselves staring out from behind each other's faces. The spill had inexplicably caused them to swap bodies. Jake was now not only a black man, but a gay black man. Who he thought was the scum of the earth.

Confusion reigned as each man navigated his new reality. Jake, now in Grayson's body, felt disoriented by the sudden shift—not just physically but socially and culturally. Grayson, who had navigated the world as a gay black man with confidence and resilience, had left Jake with a complex life to manage. Conversely, Grayson found himself in Jake’s rugged frame, confronting a world of straightforward routines and rigid expectations, far removed from the vibrant city life he knew.

The swap forced both men to confront life from perspectives they had never considered. Jake, experiencing life as a black man and as part of a minority community, faced challenges and insights that broadened his previously narrow worldview. He learned about resilience in the face of adversity, about the vibrant culture and history that he’d never known as his own, and about the prejudices that Grayson had to navigate daily.

The first few days after the body swap were surreal for Jake and Grayson, but for Jake, inhabiting Grayson's body was an intense adjustment filled with confusion, curiosity, and profound introspection.

**Day 1: Discovery and Disorientation**

Jake awoke the morning after the accident in what he soon realized was Grayson's apartment in Maplewood. The realization dawned slowly as he stared into the mirror, seeing Grayson’s reflection staring back—darker skin, a larger build, and features entirely unfamiliar yet supposed to be his own. Panic set in briefly as the full weight of their new reality hit him. He touched his face, his arms, his hair—each sensation foreign and unsettling. His huge penis. He didn’t wanna look, but he couldn’t help it and acknowledging the size of his penis made him erect. Despite the fact that he was disgusted by his new black skin and the subtle creep and the attraction of men, he was admiring his new body and his fascination and attraction to his own comfort wearing thongs.

He spent hours that first day just moving around the apartment, noticing how people on the street glanced at him differently. The neighbors' nods were tinged with a reserved politeness that he wasn’t used to. Jake’s initial outing was a cautious experiment in interaction; he was hyper-aware of his new black identity in a predominantly white town.

**Day 2: Encountering Prejudice**

On the second day, Jake ventured out to a local diner, a place where he had always felt at home. But today was different. As he entered, he sensed a shift in the atmosphere, a pause in conversation. The familiar waitress hesitated when she approached him, her smile tight, her greeting less warm. Jake ordered his usual, but the interaction left him feeling isolated, a stark contrast to the easy banter he was used to.

Later, at a convenience store, he experienced a subtle, yet unmistakable, surveillance from the staff. He was followed down an aisle, and the clerk watched him closely at the checkout. These experiences were new to Jake, and they sank in deeply, the sting of prejudice sharp and immediate.

**Day 3: Understanding and Acceptance**

By the third day, Jake began to confront the implications of his new racial identity. He spent time talking with Grayson over the phone, trying to understand how to navigate these interactions. Grayson shared personal stories and offered advice on coping with discrimination, something he had learned to handle with grace and strength.

This day was also one of exploration and acceptance. Jake looked through Grayson’s personal items—books on black history, photographs of vibrant community gatherings, and letters from advocacy groups. It was a window into Grayson's life and struggles, his culture, and his pride. Jake started to feel a sense of responsibility, an obligation to respect and honor Grayson's identity while he inhabited his body.

**Adjusting and Moving Forward**

As the days progressed, Jake's initial shock gave way to a profound respect and empathy for Grayson’s experiences. He began to understand the depth of his colleague's daily reality—the good with the bad, the community and the isolation. This experience started to reshape Jake's perceptions of race, identity, and himself.

He liked being a black man. He liked men. He liked inserting his thick and long cock into tight asses. Like ravaging them. it wasn’t anything. He missed about being the white short ignorant man.

[looking4thatqueersubtext]

im so fucking sick of seeing jude depicted as a thin ass woman like NO.

it's stated multiple times through out the books that not only is she muscular because of all her swordfighting training but she also doesn't have that thin frame and that is exactly what sets her apart from the fae (and part of what makes her beautiful to cardan like hellooooo?). she has curves and muscle and scars. all of that is so so so important to her character.

[l00k4tm4m45c415]

LeanBeefPatty

[l1f3l]

Redesigning frover wouldnt leave my mind so i did it. I think she looks less stupid now 👍

I d work on her more there s plenty to improve but this is the concept for now