Seeing T*rfs Reblog This Is So Fucking Ironic To Me. I Am A Nonbinary Transmasc Lesbian. I Drew Utena

seeing t*rfs reblog this is so fucking ironic to me. i am a nonbinary transmasc lesbian. i drew utena as a nonbinary transmasc lesbian. he is wearing a binder in this pic. my tags literally say “he/she butch utena” when half of these bigots act like pronouns are biologically etched into your chromosomes.

in case it wasn’t obvious, t*rfs are not fucking welcome here. get the fuck off my blog. the art i create is specifically made to spread the trans joy and solidarity that reactionary hateful ideologies have stolen from so many of us.

utena shining ❤️🧡🤍💗💜

Art fight recap for this year!! :D ocs in order are:

1. Jesper Tepes and Cassandra Fairchild by @goldendevilsivy

2. Narcissus Florence Chrysanthos by @percyverance

3. Lewis, Aster, and Daemin by @clearbun

4. Nyx by lambxslaughter on artfight

5. Mimi by DounutAnimates on artfight

6. Lauchlainn Douglas-Black, also by percyverance!

7. Megara Faucon and Meraad Laurent by Grigorarts on artfight (also featuring Ash and Soleil by me!)

I’m really happy with my pieces this year, and I had a great time drawing everybody’s ocs! Can’t wait to do this again next year :D

Artfight for @sinecosinewheel! This pair is a delight to draw as always :)

Your Gangrel looks SOO fun! Could you share some tidbits about them? :3

Hey there, tysm!!! You've opened pandora's box here lol

Lauchlainn Douglas Black is a former WWI soldier saved from rotting in a mass grave by their sire’s Embrace. They were born to poverty in the late 19th century in Scotland, eventually joining the British army to support their family in 1912. When the Great War broke out across Europe, Lauchlainn was shipped off to the western front.

There they served for four years, and in that time grew close with a mysterious gravedigger nicknamed "the Mórrigan" by their Irish comrades. They hadn't thought it possible to dig graves gracefully, but somehow Mórrigan pulled it off.

The two were eventually engaged — planning to wed upon the war's end, though they both knew the law would never recognize the union. Lauchlainn would not live to see the ceremony: the soldier was killed in the final hours of the war.

Over a century later, some would-be graverobbers got a wee bit more than they bargained for when they accidentally woke a blood-starved fledgling from torpor after digging up the mass grave where Lauchlainn had been buried (un)alive. All they want now is to reunite with their lover and sire — their engagement the only undying thing they have to hold onto in the cold, unfamiliar world that left them for dead.

I'm currently playing them in a chronicle alongside a Renaissance assassin, a Jewish Salubri scholar, a WW2 pilot, an Edwardian mad scientist, and a guy who responds to stress with IEDs — we as players are currently betting on who in the coterie tries to kill each other first LMAO

COMMISSIONS OPEN ✨

COLOR SKETCH: $5+

CLEAN COLOR: $10+

PAINTING: $20+

Prices are dropped! The job I had lined up for the summer ghosted, so I’ll be working full time on comms — any support means a lot 💕

Payment accepted through my KO-FI!

HAPPY ARTFIGHT!!!