#soft trans mlm

oh, for a man to trace his thumb and rub at my healed scars softly. those that represent hardship and pain, those that represent my battles upon myself only and others, and those of gender affirming surgery upon my chest. for him to kiss at and make me giggle and feel like i’m complete and loved fully. for him to tell me he loves me. a flushed heat rising in my face as i just wish for more and more.

Feeling cool moss against my fingers. Collecting rocks from the river. Pushing you in just for fun and laughing together, eventually you pull me in too. We’re laughing and giggling and sharing occassional kisses upon lips and cheeks. God, I love you so much.

I want to hold hands with you under the warm covers. It’s raining outside and everything just feels so calm and still. I want to cover you in kisses and sleep in our little cottage.

Sitting on your boyfriend’s lap and playing animal crossing on your switch while he kisses your neck and cheeks from behind is the best thing in the world.

I love my trans body so much more when I’m with you.

he loves your body so tenderly and respectfully, caressing what you think are flaws, but, to him, they are what he loves most. there’s not a lot out there telling you your flaws are loveable. that you, yourself, are loveable.

if a boy were to squish my cheeks and kiss my forehead, i would simply become putty in his hands.

Imagine kissing the person you love most. Your hands resting on their shoulders while their fingers are tangled in your hair. Giggling and sharing soft secrets with occasional kisses and nose bumps. Your warmth is shared together and your love is reciprocated.

someone caring??? about your mental health and dysphoria?? that’s so sexy.