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#WITH ME WARM SOFT AND IN LOVE WITH LIFE
rnm-magic-space-xsd · 2 years
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Art Comic Credits : defudefu
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lotus-pear · 1 month
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hngghh domestic......
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uncanny-tranny · 4 months
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I think it's all about care, in the end. My cat is curled up on the bed I made for her, and the yarn used was made by people I never met, and the machines that they operated were invented by people who are perhaps long-dead. The electricity that courses through the veins of those machines were maintained in ways I never have witnessed, and it's about care, and pain, and care again. It's always going to be about care and community. Nothing that is built without that in the forefront of its mind will ever hope to live forever - only we will, and our care will. The only thing that will remain immortal - even with the pain even immense - is our care.
It's about care. It's about curling up on a warm blanket made by somebody who loved you enough to want you to be warm, and there won't be a shortage of that kind of care and love - it isn't a finite resource.
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saturncodedstarlette · 5 months
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Just hands
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euesworld · 1 year
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"I could use a whole lot of you wrapped around my body and laying under a mound of blankets.."
Come and cuddle!! It won't hurt you, well.. it won't hurt a lot, I bite soft, haha - eUë
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the-trans-dragon · 5 months
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The longer I am alive, the more my brain replays that scene in Lilo and Stitch where the scientist is watching Stitch fret around at night, and the scientist says something like, "poor thing, doesn't even have fond memories to keep it warm at night" or something
As a kid, I didn't realize how comforting memories could be, and I rarely had the luxury to create them.
I am glad I survived. It would have been easier, with fond memories to comfort me during painful times. I have many now, though, and they are indeed good company.
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d0d0-b0i · 1 year
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the human nature…. the kindness of it all….. it’s so hard and yet we continue…… it all matters…..
was catching up with family friends and this woman (essentially my aunt, closer than any i am actually related to) just dropped a bombshell at dinner like it was nothing. i don’t even think she knows how much it means to me.
we were shooting the shit and at some point family and politics and stuff came up and she said something like “yeah, i went full no contact with my nazi brother after he started ranting about trans people last time we talked. i got so mad, because the issue is just so close to my heart, i could just punch him, i was genuinely about to, but instead i told him that i will never see him again, and we just left.” i don’t think she could ever understand how much this means to me, to any other trans person she knows.
the topic changed quickly after that since we love to gossip about other things, but still. it is a lot, even just to hear her say it.
i am once again left overwhelmed by the love surrounding me and peoples ability to take action, no matter how small.
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orcelito · 1 month
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Finally put my sheets back on my bed (I slept on the bottom bunk the past 2 days, whoops...) & everything is so soft and warm and clean. And I am happy and sleepy in a soft cloud bed.
Truly nothing like Bed ❤️
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scribblin-spider · 5 months
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i wish suffering built art skills not character. my character is built enough
(ooh u wanna ignore tags so bad❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️)
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cascadianights · 4 months
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I turned down two separate 3am calls, kept my distance for two months, let my guard down for One Night and stay up all night laughing and drinking and falling asleep on the couch together & waking him up to go to bed while he just stayed put with me till almost 5am and it kills me it kills me it kills! Me!
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latenightpillowtalk · 2 years
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"A hug can't heal your wounds!! Darling, you have never seen my soul when you hug me."
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pearlyscribbles · 1 year
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I'm testing out drawing the new guy, it's not going well but at least it's going
alts under the cut
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lupismaris · 2 years
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I have to say, while there's a million incredibly wonderful things about life post surgery, one of the simplest and pettiest things about life now is that i am no longer beholden to the version of my body that others forced on me.
My whole life i tried to explain to people that i am built like an Irish rugby player with broad shoulders, thick long torso, wide stocky hips, and thick sprinters thighs, with a soft muscular belly, but because i was carting around 44DDs everyone chuckle fuck and their cousin took one look at me and said "soft friend shaped hourglass figure with curves and sex appeal if you try really hard at femininity"
Well jokes on you fucknut i so much as inhale and my chest is broader than your forearm is long, my lats look great, my low center of gravity means i can yeet you into next week, and my soft middle is perfect for hugs
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euesworld · 1 year
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"Love is a pick me up for the soul, it soothes me.. blows through me like the softness of a warm breeze and helps me to grow."
Love is the most beautiful thing, it's soft like velvet against the heart - eUë
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agdab · 1 year
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i had a dream about my cat luigi last night.
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