⚠️This goes out to all the people out there who are on an Unchecked Testosterone Trip⚠️
*When the MAGA, Racist, Transphobe tries to bully you and is starting to get physical wanting to get in a fight and telling you to go back to your country*
Fuck the Hexing, Fuck the spells, Fuck the backing down, 🇺🇲🏳️⚧️🫵🏼Let get down to Brass Tacks🫵🏼🏳️⚧️🇺🇲
Listen here, you can yell anything you'd like at me and think whatever you'd like about me, that's totally fine, thats your right %100, but if you put your hands on me or on anyone I'm with at that time, I will personally send you back to meet your creator via first class 9mmAirlines 🚫🐂💩 Nuff said🇺🇲🫵🏼🤨🫳🏼
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When he sees you for the first time with a freshly washed face and no makeup and then immediately tells you that you’re super pretty
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TW .. Heads up that Prettylittlebunnys (someone who was tagged in the same mutual post as you) is a pedophile. She wrote a fic about Tenko being raped and groomed.
so um i don’t know anything about this to be honest and i’m not gonna get involved with that whatever problems you got with @prettylittlebunnys just talk it out and stop spreading hate it’s not nice and im pretty sure she doesn’t like it either 😐.
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If Change is Comfortable, It Is Not Change
No one sits at the peak of the tallest mountain
and speaks of how dull it is,
the valleys are for resting and the mountain sides
are for climbing, clawing, falling, pain and perhaps,
death.
Emerging from a womb is not peaceful,
but the first violence we mammals
encounter.
No more heart beat to sleep near,
no sway and float in amniotic isolation.
We are pushed out of our mother’s small ocean
and emerge onto the earth, our lungs popping open,
our senses disregulated.
We scream,
helpless.
Puberty calls for blood, sweat, tears and semen.
We have longer arms than legs,
our smells, skin and
bones change
like a years long horror and fantasy movie,
and our minds
are under new management,
bathing several times a day in hormones and pheremones
because of our ancient DNA
that demands survival of our species.
And now, I am undergoing a kind of climacteric, I burn,
sleep lightly, feel pain in newer places,
am weary but wanting to war,
picking my battles carefully but
fighting them so much more
ruthlessly
and my womb activity rejects
the calendar and the moon now,
so I am bound to what struggle I choose
and set free from what others
would choose for me.
Now, after knowing assault, heartbreak, pregnancies,
childbirth, divorce, death and disillusion-
the last red hot remains of lies I believed
burn on the forge floor after being hammered
off of a sword which cuts things down
into the essentials.
I have my sword, all I need to do now
is find out if it is
easier to carry at my hip or across my waist,
a novice warrior
finding her preferences
on how to draw her weapon of choice,
making the uncomfortable
comfortable.
@genvieve-of-the-wood 3/12/2023
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