Identifying as a lesboy has made me so much more happier, like fuck yeah I'm a transguy whos also a girl but a boy and a girl and i like men in a gay way and girls in a lesbian way, im the biggest fagdyke in the world and it makes me happy, fuck exclus and fuck people who police other identities !! <3

FAGDYKE GAYBIAN LESBOY RIGHTS!!!!!

Get your hairy dyke cunt out I hear tumblr scream, and who am I to disappoint?

Took so many fun ones i know tumblr won’t allow 😭

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Begging people to get normal about the way multigender people label their attraction

reposting this pretty boy to lure my fallen mutuals back to me like a siren calling horny lost souls to the depths

he/they 🌿

help me out ♡

THIS!!! This is what Trans Joy looks like!!!

I legally changed my name today, and I’m just so so happy. I feel like the weight of the world has been lifted from my shoulders.

sometimes butches are trans men and sometimes they were, once, and sometimes it depends on the day. and sometimes they are faggots, and sometimes they were, once, and sometimes it depends on the day

the faggot urge to cut off my tits and wear sparkly little crop tops against a flat chest vs the dyke urge to walk around the house topless with muscular shoulders and biceps but also slingin those bazoinkas

Begging monogenders to stop policing how multigendered people can identify themselves

identity discourse is so funny. "you can't call yourself that!" I Literally Am. Who is going to stop me

Online queer spaces are nothing like real life queer spaces. I went to megaplex and wore my "lesboy pride" drawing as a badge. I received nothing but compliments and support from so many people. I felt loved and accepted for once. I had an amazing conversation about it with a favorite artist of mine. If you ever feel left out and excluded because of your identity on the internet, just know there are people out there who love and accept you!

Leanne Franson, 2004.

body hair, sweat, musk, blood, cum, calluses, buzz cuts, tangled hair, split lips, broken ribs, bruised knuckles

Me, age 13 listening to Against Me! way too loudly: “My gender feels funny”

i would do anything to be dyked down by another butch right now…

the thought of butch cock splitting me open, deep and hard, my boycunt making a mess while being forced to take it over and over, the sounds of my whimpers and groans and whines echoing with the way their hips meet my ass, one of their hands reaching up and tangling in my hair before shoving my head down into whatever surface they decided to whore me out on… teasing me by pulling almost all the way out, watching the way my hole clenches and twitches when they tease me with just their tip, laughing at the way my cunt leaks before slamming into me without warning so rough and hard that i can feel it in my stomach… “yeah that’s right, be a good boy and take my cock. such an easy slut, desperate for me to put you in your place and use your tight holes like the pathetic fucking boy toy you are”, i can’t do anything but stutter out little “uh- uh- uh-“ noises with every thrust of their hips, unable to form sentences as my eyes glaze over and their hands begin to leave bruises from the way they’re slamming into me, using their grip on my hips to force my ass back and meet them on every thrust, somehow forcing their cock inside my hole impossibly harder, “i know you can take it, filthy fucking whore, all dumb and whiny but you’ve been thinking about this for weeks haven’t you? just hoping a mean dyke will pity you enough to pin you down and fuck you full, pumping their cum into your boycunt… just fucking desperate to be my fag of a butch breeding bitch hm?”

Gay little outfit