I Think If I Have To Dream About Work I Should Get Paid For It. That Being Said I’ve Dreamt Of Nothing

This is a short comic I drew last year—Sephiroth explaining the concept of binary stars to Cloud. It was inspired by Night on the Galactic Railroad.

Sorry for the long silence! I’ve actually been drawing a lot, just haven’t been updating here or on Twitter. One reason is that my comics have gotten longer, so it’s been a bit of a hassle to stitch the panels and translate them. Some of the content is also leaning more toward R-16. If you’re interested, all my latest updates are on Instagram!

I hate sports. And I hate my country. But that was a national fucking embarrassment. I’ve despised Jake and Logan since I was eleven years old. We would’ve gotten a better fight if he’d gone to the nearest retirement home and started laying out old ladies. Bring on the meteor.

what does chiaki, hajime and nagito have to say about pride month?

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Spite alone is not enough for me.

I can't face the next four years if the best I've got against systemic bullying and dehumanization is the knowledge that my continued existence pisses these bigots off. That's just not enough for me to keep going. It makes me feel like giving up now. I can't resign myself to four years of misery, and I don't think you should, either.

My hope today comes from knowing there's going to be rough shit in the next 4 years, but there's going to be joy, too. There are going to be kids who start hrt for the first time. People will get the gender-affirming surgeries they need and feel comfortable and happy in their body like they never knew they could. Trans people all over this country will come out and finally feel like they can be themselves. This year, there will be nervous trans teenagers wearing rented dresses and tuxedos to prom who will be so scared but it will go perfectly fine. There will be parents who hug their children and tell them that they might not understand yet but they will always, always love them. For every transphobic uncle there will be that kind stranger who makes sure to "sir" or "ma'am" you a bit extra hard. There will be donated binder drives and joyful art posted by a teenager who just learned what "nonbinary" means and people in administrative positions who try to make our lives a bit easier when they can.

I'm terrified of what the next four years will bring. I'm scared of losing my healthcare, I'm scared for trans kids, I'm scared of the rampant dehumanization aimed at us. I'm tired of being used as a political punching bag.

But that's not all these years will bring. For myself and for all my trans siblings in the US, I hope these years bring us joys we haven't even imagined yet and victories we haven't yet considered we could win. And I can try to keep going for that. I hope you do, too.

felt cute, might delete later (^-^)

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I don't know why this keeps happening but I keep meeting toxic heterosexual couples who experiment with polyamory and are heavily into funko pops, board games, Disney princesses and Burlesque stripping and the man is always a withdrawn bearded dude and the woman is always a passive aggressive control freak with an Etsy shop that sells lawn gnomes styled after Dr Who characters and they don't really even seem to like each other but they're always exactly the same. this has happened four times