The lies and the mist are not they but I.

Prague, 1942. A refugee Jewish couple light Shabbat candles as night falls. The words of their Shabbes prayer ignite the Friday night darkness, alongside the hesitantly kindling flame. Together they create a holy space of rest in the middle of an increasingly hostile world that persecutes them: for their faith, their sexuality, and because both women are trans.

yes, India made legal gender change impossible but I'm here, and I'm alive, and so are you and there are good people, people who care and don't let them make you forget that-- you are not alone.

Colors by @potato773

i really think this tweet is onto something

𝔇𝔬𝔫’𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔰 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔣𝔲𝔫? 🥀

he's like the evil version of leon kennedy