miles

seeing my mooties get romantic or obsessve anons makes me giggle bc i don ‘t rally like romance that muuch but seeing other people in it makes me happy

the day people stop forcing the label of “twink” onto every single non-bear gay man is the day that i can rest happy. sorry to break it to you, but if youre forcing a label onto them that they dont want or identify with, youre an asshole!

sincerely, a twink 💔

I woulddd like to add to this a little too. it's also insanely weird to call EVERY trans man a twink. Not every trans man is a twink. people call me a twink and i'm quite the opposite. i'm extremely masc presenting, not feminine in any way, and not the stereotype of a 'twink'. its very odd to call any trans male a twink just for being trans, as well.

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Name?

Age/age range you're comfortable with interacting?

Height?

Favorite internal organ?

Least favorite internal organ?

Dumbest reason you've hated something?

Word you like the sound of?

Favorite letter?

Least favorite letter?

Gay/Trans awakening? (If you're lgbtqia+)

Most irrational fear of yours?

Early Bird (aka Morning Lark), Night Owl, or Hummingbird?

Dere type?

Favorite scent?

Eggs or Bacon?

Pancakes or Waffles?

Least favorite scent?

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Least favorite number?

Favorite song?

Favorite lyric from a song?

Least favorite song?

How many times from what you can recall have you almost died?

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Song you last listened to?

Song you love but hardly listen to anymore?

Song you're embarrassed about liking?

Dream hairstyle?

Yuri or Yaoi?

Worst ship you've ever created?

Random image from your photo gallery

Occuboinkal or Scrumtush?

Favorite ice cream flavor?

What usually causes you to question your entire reality?

i love posting my mentally ill thoughts online for everyone to see.... its the only time anyone would wanna willingly listen to me or understand me.

Nobody actually enjoys me being around them huh? as soon as I leave they never think about me again.don’t lie to me I already know what you think of me.

man i hate how the moment I get online everyone else is offline (and vice versa)

me when life altering trauma: it is what it is

me when minor inconvenience: hey so i’m gonna kill mysel—