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mcatnip(they/them, оно)
Time ago

I got ORANGE GAY... what type of gay are you?

i'm vibe checking all of you and you have no say in the matter

yea.........

star-rice

Red gay, accurate



babushka

VIOLET GAY


you are energetic and confident. although you can be anxious at times, and it makes you hesitate, at your core you’re a very vibrant person who loves to make people laugh and spend time with your friends. you seek out connection, but when people reciprocate your interest, you get nervous and second-guess yourself. when you allow yourself to get past that, you’re a dedicated friend and partner who loves to shower the people close to you in affection and show them off. you match best with orange and blue gays.


beenary

INDIGO GAY

you’re quiet. you have a dry sense of humor, and can be fairly stoic, though you may not intend to come off that way. you don’t particularly enjoy drama or confrontation, and are generally a passive person, but if things become serious you’re the first person to work on solving things. you think logically and objectively, which helps you keep a level head, but it comes at the cost of ignoring or blocking out your emotions. you do show people you care, but tend to express only a fraction of your real attachment, choosing to quietly yearn rather than risk showing your hand too much. you match best with green and yellow gays.


mcatnip

*boulevard of broken dreams starts playing*

you’re soft and introspective. you value your privacy and quiet, and though you feel on edge if left alone too much, you need time to yourself in order to feel calm. however, when you are in the mood for it, being around your more extroverted friends makes you very happy. you’re meticulous when it comes to aesthetic, and like to curate your surroundings to reflect your personality. you enjoy a good debate, and are very perceptive when it comes to others, whether that’s something you look for or simply pick up on. you match best with indigo and red gays.


fungus

RED GAY

the best word to summarize you is passion. you feel things very strongly, and can be all-or-nothing with emotions. people often describe you as intense, which also has to do with your competitive nature. despite coming off as intimidating a lot, you don’t mean to seem that way, and actually crave connection and intimacy. it’s difficult for you to trust people enough to achieve that, though. not everyone gets to see your more relaxed and friendly side, but when you do let people in, you hang onto them with everything you have. you match best with blue and green gays.



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emlynlua
Time ago

Commentary: What We Inherit: and what we find on mountains

emlynlua

a poem abt being trans

you can read it here (cw blood)

  • the name ceris is a combination of ceres (roman goddess of agriculture) and cerise (red colour). it also bears some resemblance to the name my mother gave me, so
  • i do hope this is clear in the poem but in case theres confusion abt the earth + sky metaphors its not womanhood and manhood, but dysphoria and euphoria
  • the earth/clay metaphor is more deeply explored in my other trans poem
  • i think this is linked to adhd but i struggle to conceptualise myself a lot, and often the easiest way for me to mentally process things is by imagining im speaking to/explaining things to someone
  • which is why theres a lot of distance in this poem, the 3rd person, the change of pronouns only with transition, the fact that our main character doesnt have a voice but is only expressed through his actions

if yall have feedback on my poems i appreciate it!

if you enjoy my writing and wanna help support me i would really appreciate if you could send me a few quid over on ko-fi


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fearlesseffusivefullofgrace
Time ago

What We Inherit: and what we find on mountains

emlyn-scribbles

Ceris was born to blood.
Blood followed her, and she fascinated
in its scarletry, its metal tang.
Her mother oozed it from her lips and
Ceris
swallowed.

Dirt masked her body.
She smothered herself in imitation,
in hope.
Her mother, after all, could
grow crops on her skin.

Sometimes rains stormed from her and
her mother would answer with thunder.
So Ceris rained in secret.
The soil was heavy on her:
clodded clay in clumsy arrangement,
a fen where nothing could grow.

Sometimes she would lift her head
from the roots and their bustling
and scrape herself to the tip of a mountain.
From here she could see the fields below,
the landscape laid out -
so small, and wasn't that comforting?

And here she could pick
at her clay coating.
He could wear the sky instead,
billowing out from his shoulders.
Haloed by the moon,
the were-man can become.
He gives his blood to the earth
and returns his name to the rocks.
He takes new names -
from the trees, the mountains,
the screaming sun.
They invented lunacy to spurn the moon.

And if sometimes the sun's children
cry his blood-written name
he simply looks.
And does not swallow their blood.
And does not swallow.


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fearlesseffusivefullofgrace
Time ago

the other side of the ocean

terranova

my hands are oversized and fish spawn inside of them.
they nibble at my thumbs,
pale, blind, and open-mouthed.
they are waiting for something i can't give them,
but i hold them anyway.
i place them on my tongue.

in the back of my closet i tell the fish
that i appreciate them, and i stroke their fins.
i bite through their slender bones
and imagine they taste like you.
(they taste like silt and guilt and the dark things
you and i kept secret in the palms of our hands.
sweaty and broken and so
likely to slip away from us)

lying in bed i slide a hand between my legs
and feel the hard pulse of the bottom feeder,
cold with fruitless anticipation.
i remind myself that i'm a nobody, that i
am still waiting for you.
and blink my tiny, sightless eyes.


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violet-fae
Time ago
spy

I made some emoji-size edits of twitter's lgbt & trans flag svgs:

feel free to use them however you want, no credit needed!


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violet-fae
Time ago
violet-fae

A-specs can have little an attraction. As a treat.


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transkomaeda
Time ago

no one:

absolutely no one:

me: what if gen 3 flareon sprite trans flag?


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naiad(she/her or they/them)
Time ago
mcatnip

my pronouns are [awkward silence] / [slightly longer awkward silence]


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star-rice(he/him)
Time ago
star-rice

So it's Ace Awareness week or smthn, so here's a shoutout to all my ace peeps who are sex positive. It's never talked about when we want sexual relationships but how fucked it feels to not experience sexual attraction.

So shout out to all of those who get it and understand. Sometimes its very confusing to be ace and that's alright~


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emlynlua
Time ago
sparky

i love the feeling of safety u get from being around other queer ppl....like, finding ppl who you know at once respect gender feelings and will be full of gay yearning with u? priceless. magnificent. perfect.


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emlynlua
Time ago
cjadewyton

G'day mates, what a wonderful day to cherish nonbinary people!


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gremlin-gal(they/them)
Time ago
lovecubus

good afternoon everyone what a wonderful time to cherish trans women


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star-rice(he/him)
Time ago

What’s good

star-rice

Is that the famous "really gay house" right across the street from the westborro baptist church? Because if so: what does it feel like to visit our nations greatest and most important monument?


jasvinfellover

You bet it is, and it felt great until i got back to my college campus only to find WBC people protesting gays on the corner of campus.

They're too late though, my queer little hands have touched too much here.


star-rice

Thankfully nowandays theyre just a huge joke. No amount of protesting they could do will ever stop queer people. They're fucking stuck with us (as the ancient proverb goes).



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merbleberp
Time ago
feebooks

I need more lgbtq books in my life and I cannot find one or more 😩

if anyone has any to recommend, please share if you want too!

fungus

@aurenfaie



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coffeeandyarn(she/her)
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transwerewolf
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transwerewolf
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transwerewolf
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transwerewolf
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posted this
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aroflux........ viscously vacillating between aromantic and A Romantic


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aurenfaie
Time ago

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aurenfaie
Time ago
aurenfaie

I've decided that being aspec is the best thing in the world and I love it


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violet-fae
Time ago
violet-fae

I know that aromanticism and asexuality are generally defined by a lack of a certain attraction, but let’s remember not everyone in the community falls into the “does not feel it whatsoever” category.

We have quoi- folks who don’t distinguish these attractions in a defineable manner.

We have grey- folks who occasionally, mildly, or possibly experience these attractions.

We have demi-, lith-, fray-, and recip- folks who experience these attractions sometimes.

And I’m sure a few others that I couldn’t think of right away. Attraction isn’t all-or-nothing. Aromantic and asexual might imply zero attraction, but let’s remember to make space in the communities for people who feel minimal or occasional attraction, or are removed from the concept entirely.


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mooboop
Time ago
roguewolfiii

The sun is a butch lesbian and the moon is her fem girlfriend but the sun has the long hair and the moon has the short hair because neither of them are white

The sun, Sol, is a south-east Asian jock with golden skin and long dark hair that flows down to her waist. She keeps it a braid or a twist when she wants it out of the way, but when it's down it spreads like sunlight across all it can reach, wild and warm and beautiful.

The moon, Iah, with skin as dark as the richest volcanic soil, and hair a delicate silvery white. Her dense curls are kept short, close to her head, so that from behind she looks like the full moon, and as she turns to face you the white of her hair is eclipsed by her midnight skin, just like the waxing moon. Cool and gentle eyes watch carefully, a glint of mischief behind them.


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