Kari-isntreal - ✨Kari✨

omg they look sooooooooooooo cool

yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Here is my girl Dess!!!

Dess escaped home after coming out to their parents and going wrong, so she ventured into the unknown until she finds another soul like her who invites her to living with her, starting their adventures

NO WAY THEY DID THIS ASFKDSLAFJLKDSA

Making my own Kero propaganda by way of these screenshots I have saved from the Cardcaptor Sakura Clearcard anime:

#lovethis #wawaworld

brother, you don't need to turn me away

i floped at last cringetober, i hope i can do it this year

Cringetober 2024 prompt list Made a cringetober list :3 some prompts were taken from Awestin the surfer dude / Icryink 's cringetober 2024 prompt list

EDIT DAY 30 MONSTER SHOULD BE SPARKLEDOG INSTEAD RAAAHGG I AM SO STUPID TO FORGET ABOUT SPARKLEDOGS I AM SORRYYY I WILL CHANGE THE PIC FOR IT

WHAT DO YOU MEAN OCTOBER STARTS IN FUCKING TUESDAY

I WASN'T READY FOR THIS

IT FEELS AS IT I HAVE NO TIME TO ANYTHING

3 Unnecessarily complex fit

i really enjoy working on this, like i wish i had something like that, which in turn made me realize it's not complex enough

sometimes i like to think that i could get that with friends, like i could dance with friends, or talk with them or them being my comfort...

but sometimes i feel as if i know that not only that wouldn't be even close, but alright simply imposible. People would not give me their comfort or their love as for they have someone else... and i would never

even if the only thing that i could get out of it is the pain of being unloved... sometimes it feels as if even that would be a gift, instead of being unable to love.

99% of the time I'm fine with being aro/ace. If the struggles of my friends tell me anything it's that relationships/dating tends to cause them more problems than anything else. 99% of the time I'm fine with simply entertaining myself with imaginary romance. A moment where I'll imagine myself dancing and goofing off with whichever fictional character currently has my attention, the moment intimate but not sexual. I imagine what it might be like to love romantically in that moment, the music that spurred the daydream playing on the radio, a ghost smiling lovingly back at me through the mundane work of my job; a ghost that will never have a physical hand to hold, the love in their eyes nothing but a reflection of what I've seen in movies. And then the moment ends, and I feel an indescribable loneliness knowing that I can't feel that way with a real person. As much as I want to, my brain and heart have decided that's not for me. I can love my friends, I can love my family. But the love of a partner that makes your heart flutter and draws your eyes to their lips, your hands to theirs, the world seeming to slow around you... That's reserved for everyone else. All I have is the imaginary, and the ghosts in my head.

i ain't real nor it's this desing but. . . for the sake of a silly challenge? yeah sounds fun give her the funny eyes

i feel that thats the true reason than i (and other i assume) feel depressed when we are still in the closet.

i just wanna be something that i am, why is that seen as a sin?

The idea that trans women are just like, cosplaying women or something for some ulterior motive is so utterly absurd to me, especially when I consider what I and so many other trans women value most in our transitions, which really is the mundane. I don’t just “pretend” to be a woman in public, I am a woman always, and it’s at home when I am just doing the same things I have always done that I feel most fulfilled in my transition, like cooking dinner or lounging in my pyjamas or doing homework. I did not transition for some supposed social advantage but because my coffee tastes sweeter through the lips of the woman I am than the man I tried to be.