what do you say to a trans person who’s sharing after-surgery pics?
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“When people walk away from you, let them go. You shouldn’t have to talk them into staying with you, loving you, calling you, caring about you, or coming to see you … For if they really cared about you in the first place, they would not be going anywhere.”
— Unknown
It is inherently fun and sexy to say statements that swap the traditional genders of pronouns and term mid-statement, such as:
"I'm going to make him my wife"
"She's my boyfriend"
"Who says a guy can't be a pretty princess?"
"That girl's the coolest dude I've ever met"
Gender is a set of watercolors and the prettiest shades come from mixing the paints together.
i want something just like this (COMPLETE)
After a year and a half and WAY more words than I thought it would be, Dancing with the Stars AU is...done?
IT'S FINALE WEEK, BABES
“You do have a tendency to dance without a shirt on. Now I’m thinking it was intentional.”
“You’re one to talk! The tight leggings?” Kara says. Her hands moving down to Lena’s thighs – clad in said leggings, currently - and squeeze with intent. “They haunt my dreams.”
“Then I suppose we’re about to have a very distracted week,” Lena says, the last few words murmured against Kara’s lips as she’s swept into another kiss. This one is playful, Kara tracing patterns over her thighs and nipping at her lower lip, and Lena is fully prepared to lose the rest of the afternoon to it when Kara pauses and pulls away, her gaze caught over Lena’s shoulder.
“Hey, Winn!” Kara says, her grin relaxing a little but still friendly as it switches towards the door behind Lena’s back. “What’s up?”
Lena turns quickly to see Winn standing in the doorway, pointing at them with his mouth agape.
“You're kissing! In private!” he says, his voice high and accusatory.
Lena can’t help it. Whether it’s social conditioning or the good old-fashioned shame that Lillian embedded in her bones, she jumps. She slides off the table, moving away from Kara like she’s been caught doing something she shouldn’t before her brain catches up and remembers that they’ve been supposedly dating for weeks now.
She should be kissing Kara. Winn’s shock is actually less reasonable than his catching them making out mid-rehearsal.
“Damn it,” Winn grumbles, pulling out his phone and furiously typing something. “I owe Mike 60 bucks.”
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If you're going to dive in for the first time I truly hope that you enjoy the full story, and if you've been along for the ride thank you for keeping me going through this very long writing process.
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