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My mother has been supportive of my transition ever since the first day I came out to her, without question or hesitation. She took me on my first shopping trip as a woman, came into the public restrooms and changing rooms with me when I was nervous, and helped me pick out makeup, jewelry, and clothes. Ever since I transitioned, she's become one of my best friends. Happy Mother's Day to my mother and all other supportive mothers out there! I love you, Mom! 💖

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@libertineangel I force-spawned all of your empires into this galaxy. Here's my first encounter (also my first encounter with any empire).

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when trans girls are really pretty and part of their facial structure marks them as subtly not cis in a way you can only really tell if you're also trans and have spent far too much time focusing on those little things you don't like in yourself but you see it in them and it makes them even prettier. reblog if u agree

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Fun!

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Start Unconditional Basic Incomes (UBI) throughout the EU

https://eci.ec.europa.eu/014/public/#/screen/home

23/04/2022

https://eci.ec.europa.eu/014/public/#/screen/home/allcountries

If you’re not an EU citizen or can’t sign please pass the info to EVERYONE you know, so they can help spread it!

(That means reblogging this, not just liking it … )

If the EU manages to get this implemented, it could really improve quality of life for everyone not just those living in the EU.

If this get’s of the ground no western governemnt has an excuse to not at least try the UBI!

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hi there, i need help selling art on my etsy shop to help cover crucial bills: rent, meds, groceries, gas, cat food end of month, etc.. especially with etsy about to cause ruccus. Any art sales this week before they adjust taking more percentage from me is extremely appreciated rn. exposure does a lot for an artist struggling making off their art currently. Sharing/tagging this post is very helpful too and greatly appreciated. please message me for art links to share tysm. If youde like to pay it forward and pitch me, anything helps, and i gratefully appreciate it and thank you from the bottom of my heart. Im applying for jobs, not finding much luck whatsoever and currently doing odd jobs such as cleaning & kidwatching, but really need mutual aid & art sales bc it is truly not enough to make ends fully meet. thank you for understanding. c4sh4pp- $earthangel444555 v*nmo: longlivethefae

I will comment donation amounts i recieve & what its going towards to be transparent.

please favorite my shop if you like my art. I should have more art up for sale by the middle/end of the month. I really appreciate your support. 💗 ruby🐰

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They got me…

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i miss when dennis acted dumb and let mac boss him around like a trophy wife

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So I wrote a thing. I got inspired really hard and since it’s Trans Day of Visibility, I wanted to pay homage to my lovely transgirl OC’s, Petra and Emily, by allowing them a short little adventure and a new friend. This was emotional to write and I hope that even if you don’t follow my Sword Baes stuff, that you’ll still enjoy these girls helping out a kindred soul. @transempress @queencharliesshadow @sapphic-alcina-dimitrescu

Trans Day Of Visibility feat. Petra and Emily

A kid, couldn’t be more than 12, walked down the street. His arm was broken and he had a bruised eye. Tears streaming down his face as he felt the rain pour in downtown Mantle.

School was rough for him. Every day was a new struggle and bullying never made it any easier. Now, he had to go home and face his parents, who insisted that wearing a dress was for girls, that he wasn’t a girl, and that it was all in his head. It made him feel happy to wear it, but as the days wore on, it got harder and harder to wear it proudly. He had to have been born wrong. There's no other explanation. They couldn’t be right or he wouldn’t feel this way.

Just as he turned a corner, he heard shouting coming from down the road. He saw two figures running out of the fog, one carrying a large stick and another with a saber. Both of them were carrying large sacks and sprinting at full speed. As he looked closer, the sword girl had a red tattoo on her arm and a wild expression on her face. And both of them were coming right towards him.

After a few seconds, several big, burly, tough guys ran out after them and started shooting. “Come back here!” One shouted.

The girl with the stick yelled back, laughing as she did. “Since when has that ever worked? You’re the ones stealing, not us!”

The girl with the sword clocked the kid and sheathed her sword. “Come on, bud! It’s not safe around here.”

Bullets came flying in their direction and the girl with the sword rolled in front of the kid and, with a slam of her fist while uttering a few words, a rainbow wall sprang up a few feet away behind them. All of the guys stopped.

The girl with the sword stood up and tipped her hat. “Extorting from families in exchange for fake protection is wrong, boys, but you already knew that. We’ll just be putting this money back where you found it. I have a list after all.”

One guy tried to push through the wall only to burn his hand. “You’ll never get away with this!”

The girl with the staff was leaning against it behind them. “And yet we always do. And would you look at that? An empty hideout!” With a click of a button, a bright glow lit behind them as their warehouse burst into flames.

“Tell your boss that Lyria said hello. Also, you try this stunt again and I have a couple ideas of some locations you could vacation to.” The girl with the sword said. “Mantle is under Sword Baes’ protection and not the fake kind either. Last warning.”

As the guys ran back to their hideout, the girl with the sword turned to see the kid and gasped. “What happened, bud?” She said, kneeling down in front of him and clocking the dress he was wearing.

He started to cry again. “The kids at school. Everyone thinks boys who wear dresses are stupid, but I don’t think I was supposed to be this way.”

The girl with the staff knelt down next to them. “Well, you are very brave as you helped us stand up to those guys just now.” She reached in her pocket and pulled out a piece of cloth. “Ok, what I want you to do is bite down on this as hard as you can. I’m Emily and this is Petra. She’s gonna fix your arm. It’s only gonna hurt for a quick second.”

Petra rolled up her sleeve and said, “I’m gonna touch your arm, ok? Just enough to help the spell work. Is that ok?”

The kid nodded and held out his broken arm and, as gently as she could, Petra grabbed the part of his arm and her eyes started glowing red and purple. The tattoo on her arm started to shimmer and he could see a purple light on his arm. With a quick snap, the bone reset and he could feel his arm fix itself. As he reached up with his other arm to touch his eye, he felt no pain.

Emily, the girl with the staff pulled out a mirror. “You were so brave. Everything look ok?” She said with a warm smile. Emily’s eyes were pure white. She realized this as he picked up the mirror. “Oh, sorry, I need my seeing eye bat. Hold on.” As she said this, a bat crawled out onto her shoulder and its eyes lit up.

The kid gave a little smile. “Yeah, it does. Can I pet your bat?”

Emily held out her arm for the bat to crawl onto it. “Her name is Olive and she likes scritches.” He pet the bat gingerly and it looked like Olive was leaning into it.

Petra stood up and looked back at the wall then at the kid again. “You’re a girl, aren’t you?”

The kid gave a slight frown. “My mom says I was born a boy. That’s what they all say. That I was born as a boy and I should stay that way. But I don’t like that. I like being a girl.”

Petra smiled and ruffled the kids hair. “Then, a girl you shall be.” She reached up and unzipped a little portal into somewhere, reached in, and pulled out a bunch of ribbons and a necklace. She knelt down again and put the necklace on the kid. He looked at it and it said “She/Her.”

He looked back up at her as she was handing a ribbon to Emily. “Can you teach her how to tie her hair up?”

Emily gave a really quick lesson and went and stood next to Petra. “You look gorgeous. That is a very nice dress. I should get me one.”

Petra put her hand on the kid’s shoulder. “We used to be like you too. We were both born boys and we decided we didn’t like that very much. We were always girls and now, we’re happy. And you can be too.”

Emily spoke up. “That necklace will always end up on your neck no matter who tries to take it unless you’re the one to take it off. And if anyone gives you trouble, we’ll be there. Ok, kid?”

The kid nodded. “I promise I won’t lose it.”

Petra smiled. “I know you won’t.” And she handed off the rest of the ribbons to put in her backpack.

As Petra and Emily were walking away, Petra did a quick turn back to the kid and knelt down once more. “I almost forgot to ask your name.”

The kid thought about it. “Well, my mom says its…”

Petra stopped her. “No, no, no. I didn’t ask what your mom thought your name was. What is YOUR name?”

She thought about it some more. “Sadie. My name is Sadie.”

Petra laughed. “Absolutely it is. Now, Sadie, if you turn 21 and your parents are still giving you crap like they were today, I want you to take one of those ribbons, wrap it around your hand three times and say “Safe and sound.” Do that and who knows? Maybe you’ll learn some magic like the stuff I did today, huh?”

Sadie nodded and started running home, much more chipper than she was. Emily wrapped her arms around Petra. “For a girl that doesn’t want kids, you sure work well with them.”

Petra gave a quaint smirk. “She reminded me of myself when I was that age. I wish people had given me support when I was that young. She’s got a long road, but something tells me that, to her, every step will be worth it.”

As the girls walked home in the pouring rain, you could almost see a glimmer of sun as the clouds rolled across the sky.

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Hi. I’m Pauline.

I’m a 23-year-old half-Chinese lesbian trans gal stuck in THE worst county in rural NorCal and I have no income other than sporadic part-time seasonal work and personal funds are nonexistent right now. I still have to pay for my phone bill and $50 telehealth calls to my HRT prescriber.

Cis folks please spare some $ this Trans Day of Visibility.

I’m trying to become financially stable and am presently job hunting low-wage service industry positions available in the county. Anything during this time helps. Thank you. I also do amateur voice acting (I can do masc and fem voices) if you’re looking for a part in something. I just want to see my online friends and loved ones one day.

PayPal: paypal.me/chorake

Ko-Fi: ko-fi.com/chorake0295

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Here's me today, being visible.

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I have art for sale and would like to sell some art to cover groceries. thank you. Please share and please favorite my shop if you like my art. I really appreciate it. 💜

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if the world is dark I’ll light up for you It won’t be endless rain but infinite hope

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