(trans Guy Who Just Got Sent To Jupiter To Get More Stupider): And When Do We Go To Venus…??

#1 crush. vent doodle

having blood on the face will make anyone hot

he should pull me into a kiss by my shirt. he should pull needily on my tie as we make out. he should look me in my eyes and unbutton my shirt slowly. he should

Forcemascing scared trans guys. The ones who want to detransition or delay starting on their transitions because either they’re scared to start transitioning or because they’re trying to placate people around them.

Like no, you don’t need to wait until you’re 25 or whatever to start T until you’re "fully matured," whoever told you that is bullshitting you. We’ll start saving and have you on it in a few months at most. If you’re too scared to do the shots by yourself yet I’ll hold you down and do it for you.

Stop shaving, you don’t need to do that to be attractive. You don’t have to be thin or have an hourglass figure if you don’t want.

Scared to? You’ve got no reason to be. I’ll teach you how to protect yourself, with your hands or with a weapon, whichever you want.

You’re a man, and until you snap out of this phase, I’m gonna have to show you that.

woof

not arguing with a pretty tboy who wants to stab me, whatever you say angel

*mid bouncing on it* are you mad at me? are you sure? am i being annoying? is this annoying? are you mad at me because of it? did i do something wrong? are you sure? okay but what if-

starting a makeout session with jus gentle small kisses, hand holding or resting to keep you supported slowly turnin into pulling me onto your lap and pulling you closer, slow breathing turning into panting because air shouldn't exist but it does so now we're both covered in marks, small noises bc goddamn your pretty and oh hello i want to kiss you again, and the outside world dont exist, groping and manhandling+ makingout >>>>>>>>>

making out with him in a disgusting bathroom stall at a show. its my first punk show and he was so cocky i'd be the one who's a mess, but he completely switches up when he sees my split lip dripping blood and me covered in sweat. pinning him against the wall and unbuckling his pants so i can jerk him off while kissing him. the blood from my busted lip getting all over his mouth, kissing down to his neck so i can mark up his skin. making fun of him for how much he's already leaking and smiling into the kiss when he whimpers, his knees start getting weak, and he's humping into my hand for some release.

“i’m not a dog” I say getting on my knees to beg for your attention

“don’t treat me like i’m your dumb dog” I say as you coo at me and play with my hair after a long day