One of my favourite things ever is that everyone is my family either explicitly understands that Iβm a trans guy or has known me long enough that they accept me as an Adult Tomboy, so Iβm pretty free to look however I want and nobody questions it
But ALSO Iβve been the only βgirlβ in my youngest siblingβs life as long as he can remember, so I think he doesnβt really know what actual girls are like at all
So what happens is heβll tease me for looking like a dude and tell his friends about his βscary big sisterβ, but all the other stuff- Wearing menβs clothes, menβs haircuts, a binder, referring to myself as a dude, the occasional βsirβ or βhe/himβ pronoun- seems to completely go over his head
So what happens is heβll bring his friends over from school and Iβll pop in to use the weight bench or something and someoneβll be like βwhoβs thatβ and heβll be like βoh thatβs just my sisterβ
And Iβm just there like
















