toastytoastie
toastytoastie
ToastyToastie
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Toastie | A Grown-Ass Adult | USA Nerd. Non-binary. Draws stuff sometimes and likes to take photos of stuff they like. #toastytoastie+art #photos_by_toastytoastie www.toastytoastie.com
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toastytoastie · 1 month ago
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Tanzen x RE:Retributions
That moment when you fall on your bff mid-zombie fight.🎴⚡️
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toastytoastie · 1 month ago
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Ocs, Leon and Aimee.🖤🩵
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toastytoastie · 1 month ago
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Some sketches.🍰👓
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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You ever look at a fandom and you're like "but why?"
like, the appeal just completely escapes you and it just boggles your mind why people like it?
typically I can see why some things are huge and popular but there are others where I'm like "I am genuinely shocked and very confused?"
so weird.
I know, different strokes for different folks, but also, why that?
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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A meeting of dragons.
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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Lewisia
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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Sketchbook pages from last year. I love drawing with pen, it's so freeing. And also forces me to just accept what is showing up on the page instead of erasing
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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Commission for my friend Yukimi of her baby dragon character, Anya.
Interested in commissioned artwork? ● Please see my vGen! Come hang out in more spaces! Please also consider supporting me on Patreon!♡
Posted using PostyBirb
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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(INCORRECT) MULTIOCULAR O SPOTTED IN DOLLMARE!
SHOUT OUT TO THE OBSCURE UNICODE FANDOM!
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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there is something so crazy and powerful about having art of your oc that was made by anyone other than yourself. like oh my god you actually exist outside of my own brain that's WILD
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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Can't be sincerely dark without being called edgy, can't be sincerely emotional without being called melodramatic, can't be sincerely silly without being called stupid. They're gonna hate every emotion you put in your art no matter what so make it anyway and be as sincere as you can be
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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Because it is the anniversary of his death, I wanted to share a small story about my grandfather.
Before I knew that I was intersex, I identified as a trans man. And I went the way any trans man has to go if he wants to transition in my country. My parents thankfully were supportive but I was afraid to tell my grandparents. My grandparents were German and lived/were raised during the third reich. While both of them never said or acted in a way that suggested that they had fascist views (my grandfather was until he died part of a leftwing political party), but there still was this fear in me. "They are old, they grew up surrounded by abhorrent beliefs...". And then there was my aunt. Who would constantly claim that my grandfather was homophobic.
The problem was, back then, there were no openly out gay people in our area, so I never got the chance to see my grandfather interact with someone who was queer. So I just believed her. Because she was so insistent on it. And because it confirmed my fears and my brain loves to be constantly afraid.
But I knew I wanted to come out. I had to, eventually, because I had stopped my estrogen treatment (back then, I did not know that I got that because I was intersex) and went on testosterone instead and first physical changes began to show. We all lived in one big house, so my grandparents would eventually notice.
I was so afraid that my father at some point offered to talk to his parents. I waited outside in the hallway that led to their kitchen and listened.
My father explained, easy to understand, that I was going to transition from female to male because I felt terrible in my body. My grandfather asked, "Is that why the child* is so depressed all this time?" I had been in and out of multiple clinics for manic depression at that point. My father gave a yes. And my grandmother made the incredibly selfish comment, "Can't that wait until I am dead?"
Before I even got time to be upset, my grandfather slammed his fist down on the table. I had never seen or heard him do anything like that before. He was a very calm and collected man who preferred to leave the room before he got too angry. "No, it can't wait. The child gets to get well now. And if that is what is going to help, then it needs to be done."
From that day on, he never used my deadname again or used the wrong pronouns for me. Sometimes, he would stop in a sentence to think and remind himself, but he did always address me correctly.
He celebrated with me when my name was legally changed. He built the bed frame for me and my boyfriend's bed when we moved in together, just like he had built the first adult sized bedframe for me when I outgrew my small bed. He drove my boyfriend to his chemo sessions because my grandfather also had cancer and knew how terrifying it was to go alone.
Did he fully understand what it means to be intersex? To transition? No. But he understood that one of his loved ones was suffering and that he could help to alleviate that pain. And so he did.
He taught me calligraphy. He taught me how to sew. He taught me bookbinding. He gave me many gifts.
But the biggest gift he gave me was, that when someone hated me for what I am, I could stomach it. Because this man was willing to unlearn the bigotry he had been taught for decades so he could love me for who I am.
*in my grandpa's dialect it was normal to refer to children as just 'the child' (genderless)
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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A series of events:
1. I put in an Annual Leave request form almost 3 weeks ago and my boss has not approved it yet
2. I went into my office today and replaced every single writing utensil with crayons in preparation for April Fools Day on Monday
3. Whilst searching for pens to remove, I found my unsigned Annual Leave form in my boss’s drawer
4. I placed my unsigned Annual Leave form in a photo frame and put it on his desk
5. The frame I used was from a photo of his kids that I deemed less important than my Leave form
6. My boss sometimes goes into the office on Saturdays to work
7.
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toastytoastie · 3 months ago
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some notable catchphrases of 2013:
bitch I might be
do she got the booty ? she doooooooooo ! 
swiggity swag
the D
wen u mom com home and make hte spagehti
“ hello______, im dad “ 
AYYY LMAO
W R I T I N G  I N T E N S E  W O R D S  L I K E  T H I S 
 perfect _____ don’t exis-
And now, the weather
at least 2 potato
we’ve come full circle ! 
life hack :
[ __________ INTENSIFIES]
so many
such doge. much wow. very smile. 
mahogany 
*sweats nervously*
same. 
spooper hot choclety milk
#SHERLOCKLIVES
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