insecure-abyss
✨my personal blog✨ painful levels of demisexul // 2001 baby // (she/her)🏳️⚧️ 18+ stuff on here be warned
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#this is just me at work for the most part
Just for a day, pup would like to just be a pet. To be woken up by my owner, to eat from a bowl, to not have to speak or to think. Just a pet doing what its told. Just a thing to be owned and used and enjoyed. A thing to be taken care of.
girl who starts establishing an increasingly large transbian polycule because at this point it’s really the only way she knows how to form new friendships as an adult.
transfem mesopotamian temple priestess telling her copriestess that kissing and jacking each other off is a very important part of the ritual for their goddess.
happy werewolf transgenderism wednesday
i’m sucking on that girlpenis slowly and contemplative, like a french noir detective to a cigarette, gradually but methodically uncovering the question of how to make her cum.
"Can I have a cigarette?"
-seen in Penge, London.
#i want an army of them
i have a new theory called alive internet theory where i propose that the internet is full of real people and you can befriend some of them even and maybe actually kiss them and more
like a parasite, you're the only warmth that nurtures me
like a parasite, I want to crawl beneath your delicate skin
like a parasite, it physically hurts when I can't be with you
like a parasite, I want to fester and feed from the insides
like a parasite, I will leech on your vitality and craves more
like a parasite, your existence is my needed sustenance
like a parasite, my hunger for you is eternally insatiable
like a parasite, I'll cling on and consume your everything
like a parasite, I cannot survive on my own without you
like a parasite, I will follow you to the grave, my dear host
Me: "I kinda wanna get into this trading card game"
Tumblr: "one if the characters in the game is a lesbian robot-fucker"
Me: "I NEED TO PLAY THIS NEW TRADING CARD GAME"
Trans girls will do anything except go to bed at a reasonable hour.
We’ll lie in bed staring at the ceiling, scrolling through old messages, overanalyzing every compliment we’ve ever received like they’re sacred texts. We’ll sit in front of the mirror at 2 AM, whispering sweet affirmations to our reflection, testing out new names under our breath just to see how they feel.
We’ll get lost in the glow of our screens, reading sapphic love stories, fantasizing about a world where we don’t have to explain ourselves—where a girl calls us hers without hesitation, without doubt. We’ll try on that one perfect outfit in the dead of night, twirling in the dim light of our room, feeling beautiful in a way we never let ourselves during the day.
We’ll stay up because sleep means letting go, and we’re not ready for that. Not when there’s still so much of ourselves to discover, to claim. Not when the night feels like the only time we can be unapologetically us.
Or maybe, just maybe, we’re staying up because we know she’s awake too. Somewhere out there, another restless trans girl is doing the same thing—scrolling, dreaming, waiting. And if we reach out, if we’re bold enough to send that late-night message, maybe we’ll both have a reason to sleep a little easier.
But not yet. Not tonight. There’s still too much to want, too much to feel.
And besides, who needs sleep when we could be whispering our deepest desires into the quiet of the night, where no one but the stars can hear?
i’m about to give oral to this tgirl but honestly having my face nuzzled up against her dick and balls and bush feels so nice i kinda just wanna stay like this forever.
how to flirt with your local robot trans girl
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it's me this is how to flirt with me
Being trans and working in an office is funny sometimes
Finally having a shred of confidence to do this again
Something something the visceral horror GLaDOS must feel after watching Chell for so long, only for her test subject to literally go off the rails and disappear inside of her.
It's such a fantastic reversal of power! In an instant, it changes the genre from Chell's psychological nightmare into Glados's body horror.
This whole time Glados has been creating a psychosexual connection to her lab rat, and now that rat worms its way through her body in a way she can't track.
There's almost an intimacy about the rooms Chell solves being specifically tailored for her to see. They're a dishonest facade, until Chell escapes from the predetermined path and sees what Glados truly is/looks like, and ventures all the way to the heart of her, stripping her bare.
"What if you were a massive mechanical complex and I skittered through your insides and climbed into the heart of your most private and vital organs? And we were both women?"
This too, is Yuri
hey folks if you have an android phone: google shadow installed a "security app".
I had to go and delete it myself this morning.
I should be worshipped more, I'm a trans girl and a princess
How did my mutuals randomly stumble into finding out I have a thing for audios?? It’s kind of impressive
we need to step away from viewing marriage as inherently romantic, or the primary goal of romance. marriage is a legal contract we use to create important ties--financial, medical, next-of-kin, mediating shared property and parental rights. the details vary a lot based on where you are and what paperwork you sign. which is not very romantic! but it does have many real-world effects on our ability to share our lives with our partners.
first and foremost, marriage is a legal right we use to build and protect our families, whatever that family may look like
I’m afraid that when I say “my butch,” people, especially straight people, are hearing “my daddy.” That’s fine for many. But when I say “my butch”, what I mean is:
time to see if my old mpreg player works ahhh!!!
So you're telling me, that if I have any problems I can just walk upto any affini and they'll always help me.
No I don't believe you. That's propaganda bullshit. They'll probably eat my soul or something like that.
died and came back right. there was definitely something wrong with me before? resurrection fixed me i think
Forced feminization is good I think we can all agree, but forced "cat-ification" is just >///<
Just imagine a "boy" being forced to wear paw sleeves, ears, and a little bell collar and being told that she can only make kitty noises from then on. She might resist and say silly things like "thats embarrassing, also I'm a boy" or "im not cute enough to be a kitty" but all you have to do is tie her up is and press her brain-off-button™! It's Typically located about a thee inches in her ass and towards her belly button, simply destroy it while telling her what cute cat she makes and I guarantee you she'll me meowing for you in no time.
The bell collar is good for Pavloving her into kittyspace: only put it on her when you're about to rail her into a purring mess, do this for about 2-4+ months so the association has really had time to develop. Then start putting the collar on her randomly and watch as she becomes such an affectionate little kitty and has no idea why😵💫
A customer at my old job once told me how she's doing this to her girlfriend and I had to take 15 because I want to be on either side of this dynamic SO BADDDDDD😫
Thinking about being a royal pet.
Collared but it's covered in jewels. Leashed but it's made of gold.
I eat the finest meals out of a bowl on the ground. I spend my days sitting in front of the throne, suckling the royal cock.
The only clothes I'm permitted to wear are sheer and lacy, doing nothing to cover me.
When my master wants to fuck me, I'm teased and fingered by his servants until I'm open and desperate. When he's done with me, they'll clean me up, bathing me and dressing me and fingering me again to make sure I'm in good health.
Over and over, day after day, til all thoughts of rescue or escape have drained out of my ears.
I might as well be a dog.
Then when my beauty has faded and I'm too loose to bring pleasure, I'm sent to the knights. Then the servants. Then the dogs and horses and cattle.
Nothing but a pet.