how do you know what gender you are like how do you know if you're cis or not

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how do you know what gender you are like how do you know if you're cis or not

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seeing my mutuals post about dilfs and knowing even though they didn't even mention me that I probably made them think that
Did you know you shared a birthday with Kermit the Frog
Happy birthday to two kings :)
I did not! I guess you learned something new everyday. Thanks.
take tiktok away from aot fandom but for a different reason: they SPOIL EVERYTHINGGGG.
s4 anime spoiler under the cut
they ruined sashas death for me couldnt even cry abt it cause i already knew it was happening </3
BAKSHWHWUWHA FRRR i knew what was happening in the manga before i read it :((

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@pridetorn * send ‘💋’ for my muse to boldly go for a kiss on yours. / no ship needed
HIGH STRUNG, SHARP, AND BRITTLE skin meets the gravelly ground of the outskirts of mondstadt, breath taken out of his lungs as the weight of another falls upon him. how dare you sings in the back of his throat, threatening to split across the now silent atmosphere of formerly ravished conflict.
look at you. animalistic, wild eyes meet those of his astrologer, haphazard breaths struck out from a bloodied grinning mouth. ❝ hah... ❞ he starts to giggle, wicked smile derisive as he blinks away the blurriness.
❝ you could kill me right now... ❞ he purrs, fingers gently petting the soft tresses of her hair before he’s fisting them, roughly bringing her down so their noses bumped against each other. ❝ wouldn’t that be a mercy to your companions ? your friends ? ❞ his tongue peeks out, swiping the lips of his affection and sharing the copper from her might. ❝ but you’re selfish... ❞ a soft press against the corner of his lips, a small suck against rosy skin.
❝ just. like. me. ❞
WRITER AESTHETICS (FEMALE VERSION)
MEGAN ABBOTT –– slamming lockers. the flickering of cafeteria lights. the roar of a stadium. the lost echoes of girlhood. love and hate interwoven like fingers in a handhold. secrets pushed beneath one’s mattress. the whip of a cheerleader’s skirt. broken lipstick. shattered compact mirrors. the fear of everything ending. spider-like lashes. smudged kisses on dry cheeks. breath reeking of alcohol and desperation. the tight bond of sisterhood.
SARAH DESSEN –– laughter like sunshine pouring over you. roof down, hands dancing through the open air. piggy back rides through convenience store aisles. blustering boardwalks. warm sand. second chances. stacks of pancakes. seagulls calling. the salt-loaded scent of the ocean. moonglass. skinny dipping in the dark with your friends. first kisses on a rickety porch. the feeling of freedom, of possibility. toe-curling love. the best of times. unspoken adventures.
RAINBOW ROWELL –– pastel macarons. the divine scent of slow-roasting coffee. endless click-click-clicking on a well-loved laptop. the push and pull of a coffee-shop soundtrack. frantic chicken-scratches on lined paper. whispers between the sheets. loose-knit beanies pulled low over your brow. the fear of missing out. a bookshop, antiquated and knock-kneed. coming of age stories. learning to say sorry. learning to forgive.
HOLLY BLACK –– an impish giggle from the underbelly of an overgrown shrub. the moon hiding behind a veil of clouds. how fire turns from blistering hot to freezing cold. a deceptively shallow pool of ink-black water. yards of silken hair. leaves tangled in your clothes. chipped nail polish. thick chains of iron spotted in blood. the eeriness of being watched. insect-like wings cutting through the endless sky. scythe-sharp talons. slitted eyes on your every move. a velvet throne.
MARIE LU –– armor formed of leather and silk. heavy silver moons weighing down the sky. lanterns scattered across a light-starved city. the desperate shudder of poverty. almond sweet cakes and soft powdered sugar. stars falling from the sky. reaching up to touch the heavens. fate, inescapable. bloody redemption. shadows at the corner of your eyes, growing, growling, famished. the thump of a coin-stuffed purse slapping the cobbled floor. pain that never heals. a heart that blackens by the day, darker than night itself.
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TAGGING: you !
I’ll just go fuck myself off a cliff