What Can't Trans Women Do?

The Galactic Civil War has begun!

Yet, not all who live under the Empire’s thumb participate in its downfall. Most simply exist, doing the jobs they can to survive, and maybe—maybe—helping others do the same along the way.

It is four of this kind of person that we find in an intercontinental distribution harbor on Naboo: a small band that have found themselves hired by a certain Yzeti Va, a freighter that needs a crew and is probably not averse to a bit of smuggling or other tomfoolery. After poking around for jobs to get you around the Galaxy, each of them received an offer from her. Now, they sit in a harbor dock house, awaiting their patron…

So I’m gonna be doing a neat thing with Meadowlark Productions on Twitch to raise money for Gender Alchemy, a 501c3 organization that supports and uplifts transgender folks in Fresno, CA.

“A Sterling Garden” is a SW5E limited run campaign set in the year that will eventually be known as 3BBY. In addition to being the GM, I’m doing nearly all of the campaign art you’ll see, including the four player characters and the ship-bullet-points shown in the promo above! You can find us at the link below starting on 3/6 at 6pm PST. See ya then!

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If I’m honest with myself, ads have occasionally been useful to me to know some products exist, but this is EXTREMELY out of line; corporations really need a leash on them.

I’m lov. This character design is so well-thought-out! I wanna see her parents now.

Meet Clementine, the little anomalocaris! She loves going to the grocery store with her mummy and daddy and visiting grandma!

Is there an update on this story? What happened to the bus driver? His wife?!

fondly remembering that time I was working as a cashier when I was 19-20 and my former bus driver and his wife came through. He says to me "Hey, you look familiar" and I reply "Yes, I was one of the bus kids you drove, specifically the one you screamed at and threatened to ban from the bus and make walk home because I was crying out in pain while the other kids were ripping huge chunks of hair out of my head but you did nothing about them." and his wife slowly looked at him like this

“never too late to be who you might have been” by sara yukiko mon | still from i saw the tv glow, “there is still time”

I’m a barista and got pronoun pin even though I’m cis-assumed most of the time now. I’m confused as to how it’s me “wanting to be offended”. Like sincerely. Bless this commenter for calling out that bullshit.

Have a couple gay shirmp

I was bored in class so I made LGBT shrimp (gonna make more tomorrow dw)

I love them so much

It’s Trans Day of Remembrance.

This is the day we remember the trans lives we lost this year, both known and unknown. These lives may be lost by their own hand or by violence dealt against them.

This day gives me strange feelings: some survivor’s guilt, to be sure, some grief for siblings I’ll never get to know, but also a feeling I struggle to find words for.

There are many names that should be on that list that never will be due to never coming out. Back in high school, I almost became one of those names. Honestly, what kept me from being one of those names was the fact that it would never be known, and that I would be deadnamed at my funeral. Having that experience gave me a point of relation that I think about whenever this day rolls around. Those are the ones my mind drifts to.

You may be a closeted trans person, considering the value of your life now, considering a feeling of entrapment and restriction and the alternatives to that feeling. I have lost much by coming out, but I’ve gained so much more: freedom and recognition of my self from people that truly love me. Know that there are places and people of support that will love you for you. If living inauthentucally is too big a burden to bear, as it so often is, please try to live authentically rather than give up entirely. You won’t be alone.

For the rest of you, please take some time today to meditate on the life and love that could have been, and how you can make the world a bit better for those at risk of becoming a name in this group, whether that be in a sense of welcoming, loving acceptance, or in a sense of protectiveness from those that might harm them. If you’re the praying type, please pray for a world more accepting to us so that this day becomes less and less significant.

For those for whom this day exists, rest in the peace and love you did not know in life. You are remembered.

—Sophia Esther

@an-unprofessional-artist the person complaining to the dark lord is you

Ah, yes, I see you’ve taken notice of the fine knight I keep dangling in a big gilded cage above my evil throne. Quite the pretty little ornament the would be savior makes, wouldn’t you agree~?

What? No, it IS a big cage. That’s- it’s the standard size for a knight’s cage I’m pretty sure. NO I’m not going to invest in 500 square feet of dungeon, it’s ONE knight! I’m pretty sure knights live in hovels in the wild anyways which is basically the same- Look, the cage is quite literally gilded. He loves the cage! He loves obediently preening in the cage! Yeah well, when you capture your own knight you can keep it in whatever size castle you want to, but this one’s mine. Especially since you’re so obviously jealous of me and my cute and awesome knight anyway.

I’m still me. Ms. Sophia Esther <Redacted>.

A personal vent comic based on the ongoing events.

I had to get it out of my system.