You were thirty-five when your soul was twisted black. A snarling, howling monster, you could no longer remember what it even felt like to live with the weight of the world suffocating you. It was like you had found the answer, the cure, the way. Your wretched soul was like divine light and sanity. The black smoke inside, your mark, your blade, they became your family. It had taken far too long, but finally you were free.
-You were by crossroadscastiel
The Hunter
Kitty

16

Switzerland

hella bi

she/her or they/them

INTP

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♠ Sherlock s3

♠ The Flash s1

♠ Agents of SHIELD s2

♠ Spn s10

♠ Htgawm s1

♠ Shamless s3

♠ Torchwood s2

reading

♠ eye of minds series

♠ marvel comics

♠ fanfics

Profound bonds
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Supernatural
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In The Flesh
The Flash
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Merlin
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Arrow
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aleksanderenglish:

They/Them

I remember when I wasn’t comfortable with anything about my outward appearance. I felt as if I was trying to over compensate dressing super feminine and dressing masculine made me feel like I was lying to everyone because I wasn’t really butch. I couldn’t find a middle ground with how I dressed or acted. One day, I would want to be pretty and wear dresses and do my make up, but the next I felt absolutely sure I was supposed to be born a boy.

When I learned what “genderqueer” meant and instantly my view of myself changed. I learned to deal with the fact that I would be one or the other or both any given day, even for long stretches of time. My view of myself changed immensely.

Now I’m extremely proud to say that I love myself and all the little quirks that make me up. I look in the mirror and see a beautiful person, no matter what day it is. I flow between genders depending on how I’m feeling and in doing so I feel comfortable and relaxed in my own body. I’m confident in who I am, physically and sexually and mentally. It’s made all the difference.

So, this me. I’m nonbinary and happy with myself. I have been for years.

Happy Transgender Visibility Day!

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