Never Broken A Bone

if you don't like streams you haven't found the right one

Do you prefer to watch vods over streams?

(some things are fun to watch live, but with vods you can skip/pause/go back, and also not have to show up a certain time. But i guess its more fun if you actually talk in the chat, i just never have anything to say)

I’ve never been wizard high but when making edibles I do feel like a witch >:3

This sounds so nice arfff … I hope I get to be me, to be a puppy, and be loved for who I am and not who I was .

You get home and as soon as you open the door you hear your pup yipping and barking and running to meet you. As she runs up to you and starts giving you puppykissies and snuggles, you feel some of the stress of the day fall away.

What a great idea it was to adopt this poor pup. You had seen her sitting in a car barely holding back tears in the parking garage one day after work. Seeing how distressed she was, you walked over to make sure she was doing okay and ask if she needed help. She couldn't seem to string a sentence together so you asked if you could help her with anything. She finally managed to stammer out that she had been kicked out from her parents house and didn’t know what to do next. The first time you heard her bark was when you asked if she needed a place to stay. It took all you had to calm her down after that, to convince her that it was okay, that if a puppy barked that was fine, that you didn’t hate her, that you weren’t gonna leave, that you wouldn’t abandon her. Once she settled down, you gave her your address and told her to follow you there.

Getting her settled into your guestroom was a whole other process, mostly involving her constantly apologizing and saying she should probably just leave and you comforting her and providing reassurance that it was actually all fine, that it was okay for her to be here, and that you didn’t hate her. You eventually found the secret to stopping the apology spiral was telling her what a good puppy she was, such a good girl for letting herself be helped when she needed it.

The first few weeks were a blur of helping her switch to remote learning with her college courses, getting her a new wardrobe, helping her find a new doctor for her prescriptions, and getting her started on HRT. The hardest challenge was helping her be herself. The walls and facades, the personas and lies she had wrapped around who she was to protect herself were hard to peel back, but the results were so rewarding. Helping her choose a new name, something she hadn’t even let herself dream of was such a joy. Getting her used to using and hearing her name and pronouns and seeing the small smiles every time she heard her name made all of it worth it.

You were watching TV the first time she approached you. She asked if she could sit on the couch with you. You told her of course she could, and she didn’t need to ask permission. She nodded mutely and nestled herself into the far end of the couch, resolutely staring at the TV and aggressively squeezing the bear stuffy you had got her. Over the 20 minutes she slowly edged herself closer to you, you assume she’s trying to be casual about it but its very obvious what she’s trying to do.

When she is only a foot away, she mutters something into her plushy and tries to hide herself as much as possible, a rather adorable sight given shes half a foot taller than you. You ask if she could repeat herself, telling her she can take as much time as she wants. You eventually manage to make out something about snuggling and decide to take matters into your own hands. You pull her into you, resting her head on your lap, slowly stroking her hair and rubbing her tummy, feeling her melt into you, letting herself completely relax. As she relaxes into you, you finally whisper to her, “You don’t have to pretend anymore honey. I know it’s so hard to try and be a human but you don’t need to anymore. I can take care of you, lil pup.”

This was the second time she barked in front of you. And the second, and the third, and the fourth and on and on, all the while you continued to pet her and hold her. While this wasn’t the last time she pretended to be human or got too nervous to ask for attention or reassurance or apologized for being such a bother, it was the first time she felt loved.

The fact anyone has to explain any of this is disappointing, why can’t we just let people take care of themselves and not worry about the people who have literally done nothing wrong by wearing clothes that makes them happy. And no matter how you frame violence, it’s still violence and therefore bad, I shouldn’t have to worry about getting charged for defending myself (thanks Canada for stupid laws) because someone else doesn’t like that I wear my collar in public… to me it’s not sexual, it’s a comfort thing, as someone who experiences really bad anxiety having said collar reduces my anxiety, and if someone I trust Is holding my leash it’s even more comforting. But you know… totally a bad thing to wear a collar.

"You wearing a collar in public is bad cuz I didn't consent" you wearing a bracelet in public is bad cuz I didn't consent to it.

Yall don't really have a right to consent to other peoples clothes.

In regards of the Trump government scraping all trans inclusion in its queer information portion of its websites I have made this thing. Spread the word. Don't let them pretend we never existed.

P.S: Don't like! Reblog! <3

EDIT: Well this got a lot of attention! I got a few users asking to print or repost my art and I am unimaginably grateful to everyone's interest, especially since it's a really simple drawing I made on a whim haha! Anyone who is looking to print these out to hang or hand out or repost on another platform is free to do so, although I ask you to credit me and let people know it's from my Tumblr profile! If anyone wishes to do anything else with my art or post and wants to clarify what I consent to then they can message me privately and I'll explain! <333 all my love to my queer siblings

EDIT: I made an LGBTQIA+ version with a focus on trans and intersex folks, it's on my pinned if you prefer this version of the acronym.

Yes… as a lesbiab I like this

(Xユーザーのキサラギツルギ＠本垢凍結中さん: 「「ミオリネさんには内……内緒ですからね…」🤭 スレッタ再掲 https://t.co/WTC8Jqo60E」 / Xから)

Oh the smell of her must be intoxicating with all that sweat…

Prywinko

well... as a trans lesbian vaporeon... i'm definitely a gay fish

Do you like fish sticks?

This is nice… if only final fantasy wasn’t boring af to me

interesting things are happening on the moon rn

I’m kinda sad that when I eventually move to Finland I won’t be able to smoke weed… like it’s gonna be worth to move there but I wish that it was legal there so I could get high and snuggle with my (future) wife… I might get to do this if she ever visits me in Canada before the move, but it’s still not the same as doing it in the place I wish to be.

@the-adhd-sorcerer I love you ^w^ .