toxic yaoi knmf fan

fujoshi who hasnt realized he's: Hey why does it say "he" in my dialogue description

i wanna see more art of trans men with boobs where the point of the art is anything other than the fact that they have boobs. i want the idea of trans men with breasts to stop being novel. i want people to stop perceiving trans men as only either having already had top surgery or always binding. i want people to stop assuming everyone with visible breasts is a woman or woman-aligned. i want breasts to become a completely genderless feature. i wanna be allowed to let em hang without being misgendered. i wanna be able to stop worrying about what to put on my chest every day for the sake of other people's perception of me without feeling pressured into getting expensive surgery. i want that to stop being the only two options for transmascs

I love you trans men I love you unlabeled transmascs I love you transmasculine butch lesbians I love you high femme trans men I love you nonbinary transmascs I love you closeted trans men ♡

“This character isn’t a trans man” but they should be

trans men and transmascs do need to hear they aren't hurting anyone for being masculine, but more than that they need to hear that they are loved for being masculine. your masculinity is wonderful and magical and you pull it off incredibly well. your masculinity is cool, it's desirable, it's attractive. there are people out there who will be drawn to you because of your masculinity, not just in spite of it. you deserve more than just to be tolerated in queer spaces. your masculinity deserves to be celebrated

being a trans guy is great because you get all the negative effects of being a woman in a patriarchial society and all the negative effects of being a man in a patriarchal society

ever since i was a little girl i wanted to be a man with a homoerotic years long incredibly intense friendship with another man

thinking of kanade as a big white wolf, wild and untamed, patchy fur and a fierce heart gently holding bunny mafuyu, soft and small and so fragile. yet kanade’s jaws cradle mafuyu tenderly, a home that shouldn’t be neither comfortable nor safe yet manages to be exactly that.

Kanade would die for Mafuyu but Mafuyu would stay alive for Kanade. Do you get it.

if you think too hard about kanamafu living together you can make yourself feel a little sick about how they spend their time just scraping by through each day together, Kanade working herself to the bone and Mafuyu keeping the house and never realizing they are two teenagers living alone in a house and could be doing stupid happy things. They should dance in the living room and be bad at it or make a pillow fort and sleep in it or hang up a bird feeder and watch it or binge b-list movies and rate them or eat irresponsibly spicy food and regret it or put up ten life-sized Hatsune Miku posters in Mafuyu's room. Do they realize they can do whatever they like?