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Gender? I hardly know 'er!
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"It's still really bizarre to think of you as... that. A femboy. You're so, so..." She gestures vaguely.

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"Good at performing masculinity?"

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"...well, yeah."

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"I've told gender roles to fuck off once or twice in my time."

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"Kinda but not really."

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"And what's that supposed to mean?"

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"...sorry, I didn't mean to, uh..."

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"No, go on, I'm curious, now, promise I won't be offended."

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"...you kinda act like... a gay guy?"

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"...by which you mean something other than being flamboyant which I'm mostly not."

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"Yeah. Um, I don't know how to put it. Even when you're doing anything weird you're still a guy doing it weird? Gah, I feel bad saying this."

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"You're not butch but you're pretty masc," Vivian diagnoses. "You never did the musical even though you've obviously got the potential to be a really good actor, because it felt, if you'll pardon my French, kinda -" glance at her companions, quick mental calculation "- gay."

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"Wow guess it's time to have my gender vivisected by all of my friends huh."

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"You literally asked for it with your facemouth."

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"Wait, was that why you didn't do any theater? Mom always tried to push you to and..."

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"I don't... I mean... Was it? I mean it is kinda gay but so am I."

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"You said you wouldn't have time to do it justice and you thought you wouldn't like it that much even though you cried when you watched Lion King."

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"That's the most bullshit excuse, Pete."

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"I didn't push you about it because it's actually pretty rude to point out other people's internalized whatever if they're not hurting anybody else. But it did not feel organic and wholesome, no."

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He puts his head in his hands. "I wanted to be in the musical," he grumbles. "...but Nate would've made fun of me."

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"Pete I know I just said that that was the most bullshit excuse but you went and made a liar out of me—"

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"It's not real," he says, lifting his head up and sounding annoyed. "That's not my real excuse, or reason. I wanted to, and I had soccer—shit I need to text them and tell them I won't be there today—" He grabs his phone and starts doing that. "I wanted to, and I had soccer, and D&D, and homework, and those are great reasons."

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"...but you also thought about how Nate would've made fun of you if you did."

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"Yeah. I don't even, like, mind—I mean empirically I am embracing my femboy future with all my heart, aren't I—I made out with Kyle backstage once—"

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"...skirt Kyle? That Kyle?"

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