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Okay a concept- Everyone who’s nice all gets together and lays in a field with a bunch of snacks and soft stuff and watches movies and plays video games until we’re all too tired to stay awake. What a dream.

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I miss him
I miss his tendencies. I miss how he would meet me in the bathroom with that confused face and happily purr at my feet. I miss how he loves to hang out with his friend in the corner, savoring the smell of my clothes.
I miss my old boy
Rest in peace Charlie, I hope you have a wonderful time, free of pain and sadness.
You were my good boy.
I don’t think I’ve been so deep into a crush with someone until now, other than someone we won’t name, but seriously
How can a person be so cute
I need answers
LIKE LOOK AT HER
Adorable
Okay that was my tangent on my girlfriend whom I adore deeply. @sabriels-kiddo
New Fanfic Arriving!
I’m gonna start my new fanfic, based off of the anime My Hero Acedamia soon, but the twist is that it will be the sides attending, plus many of the vine characters and Thomas himself. The first chapter should be up in a few days, and honestly this story could go on forever... so I hope you look forward to it! The title will be BNHT, a play on BNHA, what the fandom calls the show, except with a T for Thomas Sanders... I’m not very creative. Tell me if you want to be part of the taglist and all that shiz!
Yo... I just checked my follower count for the first time in a while and there’s 43 of you guys... I’m so happy you all have decided to stay with me throughout my tumblr journey. Love y’all ❤️

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A Little Note About My Identity
This isn’t really important, not in the grand scheme of things. Just more of a venty thing. Feel free to pass it by.
Anyways, for those of you who don’t know, I’m a pre-t trans boy, who is also panromantic and polysexual. Lots of labels, sure, but it’s how I feel most comfortable identifying. It took me years to find all of it, and many labels in between. I’ll probably change a bit as I get older. Hopefully get on T, marry the man of my dreams, and be happy, trans, and gay. But this post isn’t about the future I want.
You see, I’m from a somewhat accepting community for LGBT people. There are a few trans people, lots of bi people, but not really anything outside of LGBT and pan labels. So, I really should be welcomed, right? No. I feel... trapped by all of this. Because there are people who are so comfortable with themselves in their gender or sexuality while I’m just... here. I know I could scream it in the halls if I wanted to, and I have in the past, but I still feel like I’m not part of them. Especially with both my polysexual and polyarmorus identities.
And when I arrive at school, I get pelted by everyone still calling me by my birth name, using birth pronouns, dividing me based on the fact that I have a chest. It hurts, you know? It really hurts. And I’m too scared to come out, and for what reason? None. There shouldn’t be any. Everyone would accept me but it still feels like I’m trapped by this. I’m so entitled with all of this support but I still feel scared. Most of my friends still see me as my birth gender, my birth name. Funny thing is I prefer Oak over any Kayla or KD or anything like that, even if it is some internet nickname. But it won’t matter, I guess. I’ll just live here until I’m 18 anyways, and then go somewhere else and live.
So I’ve decided to feel trapped for 3 more years. If you know me personally, then you’ll know what to do now, I guess. If you don’t, well then it doesn’t matter. Just a little vent from an inconvenient femme trans boy. Well, biya.