Quixie-cutie - Quixie

just wanna be emo w someone fr

actually it’s so fucking funny to think about like post game Selunite Tav returning to whatever little group of Selune followers theyre from and just like…explaining all the nonsense specific to Shar and Selune you’ve been up to. Like you claim that you saved Selune’s lesbian daughter from being killed by a Sharran who you’ve been hanging out with and also you’re currently carrying said Sharran bridal style and insisting she’s not Sharran anymore don’t worry. You’re also level 12 now. Also she’s a level 12 cleric of Selune but she keeps accidentally saying “moonwitch” out of habit don’t worry about it. Also you’ve both talked to Shar and went multiple secret Sharran temples and participated in her rituals but don’t worry. Anyway she needs a place for her parents to live.

And like 100% this is sketchy as fuck even if you’re like a good upstanding citizen who people know wouldn’t lie but you know you admitted to having a brain worm so there’s a non zero chance you’re lying or got corrupted or something. But based on what Isobel and Aylin said they were doing after they left you, there’s is also a very good chance that at some point in the very near future Selune’s lesbian daughter is gonna barrel into town and very loudly validate everything you’ve said and actually add several fucked up deatils you might have left out and you know what it’s just a weird thing to imagine a random Selunite community to have to deal with out of no where

I forget how attracted to femininity I am sometimes until a girl who jingles like a windchime when she walks and smells like apple pie and has glitter all over her face sits next to me on the bus and compliments my boots and it's like oh cool suddenly I'm an awkward teenage boy going through puberty or something

after the past week of finding out shit about a someone i called a best friend, im starting to feel better a little more normal

sorry if i seem desperate. its just that. well. i am desperate.

i really just need a LONG nap while lying on someone’s chest as they run their fingers through my hair

just pure bliss as i nap away the stress

never beating the weird bitch allegations

when she’s on her phone but you’re feeling needy

there’s a guy in my neighborhood with a cyber truck and i see him standing around it sometimes in the morning and when i do i always make it a point to walk right by him and then start checking out the completely normal car next to it. and the second or third time he shot me a look that said “i know what you’re doing motherfucker”. absolute best moment of that week.

Reblog if you hate distance and want to cuddle and love your fellow transfems (I'm one of them pleasepleasepleasepleasdpleaseplewsdple-)