eye contact, selfie, sexuality, boost+
I’m trying to reconcile feeling more and more like I swing towards being a top (with a few notable exceptions), and I’m starting to think I might be comfortable being a domme - but I have zero real experience in these avenues.
I know you don’t have to necessarily have experience to be a thing, especially when that thing is to do with aspects of queerness, but I’m desperate to find a way to have these new facets of myself in my life.
eye contact, selfie, lewd, boost me i'm pretty
You can tell I haven’t got as much sun these past weeks, because my gleaming, golden locks are giving way to my more usual lustrous, chestnut curls.
What else can I talk about positively, let’s see… definitely having an excellent boobs day here. You also can’t see it, but I have these powerhouse legs that I’m halfway sure could bust open a watermelon.
eye contact, selfie, dissociation, mild lewd, boost+
I also have a dissociative idea of myself where I’m starting to see the way some people see me, even though I can’t see myself that way. I’m finding it strange to stand outside myself and look down and see that for other people I’m a pretty, trans woman, who seems moderately sure of herself, and in addition to all that she’s a vers leaning towards top. I look down and go “wait, THAT’S what I am to other queers? Oh wow.”
Literally the worst. World famous trans icon, super-villain, and actual cat. Badly designed alien robot fooling no one and falling apart every day.
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