Forever Salvatore

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Passing: Profiling the Lives of Young Trans Men of Color (2015).

[ID: Excerpts from interviews with two trans men. The first, Lucah Rosenberg Lee, has a shaved head and a trimmed beard. The second, Victor Thomas, has curly black hair and a trimmed beard, and is heavier-set.

Lucah, talking about gender dysphoria prior to transitioning, says, “I was in a heterosexual relationship. I was female. I would question this all the time. Am I attracted to these men, or do I just want to be them? That was a big turning point in my own self-discovery.”

Victor, talking about the transphobia he’s endured as a trans man of color, says, “You’re subjected to something because they don’t understand you. And you have to watch the way you react, because you’re a man now. People take you as a threat.”

Lucah, in another scene, discusses feeling erased as a trans man, and racism in trans communities. He says, “Being so invisible within the LGBT community can actually feel so isolating. When people don’t know my history as a trans person, I feel sometimes that I’m viewed as more of an enemy.” END ID.]

Trans men of color deserve to be loved and appreciated, and made safe. Trans men deserve access to our own spaces, no matter how masculine and cis-passing we are. We deserve credit and recognition for the contributions that we have made to trans history, most of which are erased nowadays.

Being a man is not dangerous or wrong. Being masculine is not dangerous or wrong. Being a black man is not dangerous or wrong.

Please support trans men of color.

Please support trans men.

Please support men.

Thank you for the kindness and support! It’s been quite a journey to get here, and being out and fully honestly myself has already been one of the very best decisions I’ve ever made. There’s this visible bubbly joy that I just can’t stop now, and I’m absolutely giddy to share the future with you all like this!

Undertale fan comic- Stand-In 107

The script needs some rearrangement so the following parts will have to wait for a while to continue. And I kinda got art block on Fransweek’s last two days. I’ll either get it done later or put it down or maybe just use this for the event 

Anyway, thanks a lot for your patience! Please enjoy this little update of the end of this scene.

Update: I decided to add this to @fransweek Day 6. It just happened to get associated with the kiss prompt xD

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Starting Again AU:

““Hey Em! Look who’s finally decided to drag her ass over from the recruit dorm!” “Impossible! I thought we’d been disowned forever. I was getting used to no longer having a sister.” Emira gave a sniff and wiped away an imaginary tear as she appeared from the depths of the workshop.”

[Luz being sad in human realm]

“Luz was running now. Willow took two steps forward, and then they were in each other’s arms. Willow lifted her off the ground, wrapping her in the tightest embrace she had ever experienced.“

“​She did as she was told. She went up to the Coven’s wing of the castle. She checked in with the duty officer. She thought about eating. The roiling of her stomach told her that eating was perhaps not the best idea. She went to the library. She curled up in one of the armchairs, and hugged her knees, and her staff, to her chest. And she tried not to think.”

“Boscha’s face was just inches away now. Her three eyes were focused down, looking at Amity’s lips. She paused, another fraction of a second, before pressing forward that last little distance. Their lips met.

And with that sensation, another memory crashed into Amity’s consciousness. A globe of light, warmth in the darkness. An intent face, full of concern and curiosity and alight with intelligence. Luz.

Her hands came up, palms flat against Boscha’s shoulders, pushing her away. “Stop.””

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“Finally they were flattened against the side of the last building that offered shelter. Ahead of them was the wide open avenue that led to the front of the school, while behind them the town sprawled out, as chaotic and ramshackle as Luz remembered. Gus was in the lead now, while at Willow’s direction, Luz was keeping an eye back on the town, in case any rogue patrols snuck up behind them.”

[I’ll finish second part of it someday]

“Amity had never heard Luz this emotional before. Had never heard her desperate. She didn’t turn to look. She couldn’t. She was afraid of what she would see. She had to finish this.

“You aren’t my hero, Luz. You can’t save me. Get out. Sometimes things don’t go as planned.”

She kept her back turned, her shoulders straight. The silence stretched out, until it was broken by a sob, half-muffled. Then the whoosh of the palisman’s wings spreading as they launched back into the air.”

“She didn’t come out for two days. No one knew what the problem was, and Luz wasn’t talking. Everyone took a turn to knock at her door, and everyone was turned away. “I just want to be alone,” was Luz’s mantra, and her friends reluctantly obeyed. The only one who actually gained entry was King, and that was only because he sat outside the door and howled mournfully until he was finally allowed in, on the condition that he not talk.“

[Luz comforting Amity while she talks]

[humble bard and human being chaotic together]

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fic with this AU by @kingofterrors​ 

we’re smooth

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Pop songs mashup plays in the background