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morgan, has a gf ♡
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gf: @socially-unaware.bsky.social
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"When faced with the Dragon one must brandish both sword and shield. Sometimes, one must also know when to kneel."

#poet #archlinux #transfem #plural #denver #sfw
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Catnip mixed with Estrogen, 500MG tablet ... turns you into a feral cat girl who is hella adorable
January 31, 2026 at 12:56 PM
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@socially-unaware.bsky.social

u so cute in #minecraft
January 16, 2026 at 9:28 AM
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Someone whose been transitioning for a while offers either a collar or cat ears to a new trans girl. Response: I... don't even know what to say to that.
January 15, 2026 at 8:14 AM
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I wrote these back in 2019, only a handful of calls I took that month. Please read these carefully, the image may trigger some audiences. I think what I'm most sad about is that these things no longer affect me as badly.

#iam911 #thingoldline #firstresponder
Trigger Warning: heavy content I heard you scream over your daughter who had just died in a shooting. I listened to you cry the night your ex raped you. I taught you CPR the night your brother hanged himself. I still hear your screams before I sleep. You taught me what agonal. breathing sounds like. I told a stranger you needed CPR after your motorcycle accident. You didn't make it, and I feel guilty because I didn't want to give those instructions. You were the first person I listened to get hurt while I was on the phone with you. Your younger brother broke your legs with a bat that night. You called me from a bridge and didn't know where you were at. You wanted to jump. I talked you down and sent you help and you lived. I hope you live a long time. I told you how to do CPR on your mom. She didn't make it.
January 12, 2026 at 11:40 AM
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I feel called out. Haven't been doing much traditional cyber-security learning, but am continuing to feel really cozy in the linux environment.
3AM vibes, with a little light on in a silhouetted building. That's where a hacker is.
January 11, 2026 at 5:55 AM
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I took this last night around 2AM

:3

#denver #snow
Photo: snowing in Denver
January 9, 2026 at 4:20 PM
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Don't let other people's projections interfere with how you love yourself. @poetrybyboots
Don't let other people's projections interfere with how you love yourself. @poetrybyboots
January 9, 2026 at 3:38 PM
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... and because the video is hard to read:
thursday evening. outside. nothing queued. ( mug of tea ASCII art) morgan... found her hibiscus tea script complete. heart opened. girlfriend found. ---------------------------------------- 12-18 20:35 session start 12-18 20:41 state=contained 12-18 20:45 input=unexpected 12-18 21:00 action=attempted retreat 12-18 21:20 result=continued presence 12-18 21:40 transport=car 12-19 01:30 session extended voluntarily 12-19 06:41 outbound message sent 12-23 12:16 catching feels 12-25 10:12 firewall=open 01-04 08:45 girlfriend, official? 01-04 09:00 beverage=hibiscus tea 01-04 10:00 hiding=false 04 10:48 status=stable 01-04 09:30 session end. ---------------------------------------- !!! ... PLEASE SEE /tmp/heart.state for more info ... !!! breathing=heavy words=spilling fear=present instinct=hide feeling=safety heart=excited choice=stay connection=kept --- status: safe note: she kept talking to morgan morgan felt safe and lainey did too.. they slowly caught feels for each other, just two gayy girls captured by their hearts.
January 8, 2026 at 8:04 PM
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Static Aftermath
@socially-unaware.bsky.social

#poetry #queerpoetry #sapphicpoetry #lesbianpoetry #wlw
#queerlove #sapphiclove #lesbianlove #queerjoy #softsapphic
#queerwriters #lgbtq #lgbtqpoetry #transpoetry #transwriter
#lovepoem #consentculture
#girlswholovegirls #queerfeelings #sapphicvibes
after the storm, the air still shakes in me my hands remember lightning as a need i learned to count the quiet between texts to read the hum where wanting learns to wait i loved like weather trained to never rest each charge a plea, each spark a risk to take i mistook burning fast for being held and paid in ash for every promise made i feared the dark would swallow me alone or worse, i’d live unknowing who i was so i kept standing in the electric afraid that calm would mean i’d disappear then something warm met static without fear no grasping hands, no prophecy of storms just presence steady as a grounded wire that let the current soften as it stayed now love feels like the sky just after rain still bright with charge, but finally safe to breathe
January 8, 2026 at 1:34 AM
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One of the terminal timestamps reads 09:30, and it should read 21:30. O well ^_^ Still was a lot of work, and it's cute. She has made it past the firewall. She's becoming familiar to my system. She has captured my system core.
@socially-unaware.bsky.social

❤️
January 7, 2026 at 3:47 AM
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// The question by itself seems so surreal.

#lesbianpoetry #queerpoem #creativewriting #transpoem #transpoet #lovepoem #writing #poetry #lgbtqia #lgbtq #trans #queer #lesbian #poem #denver #denverpoet
// The question by itself seems so surreal. I found friendship to be a woeful might - to talk together of our wants and fears, and chatter with each other through the night. To cry together all the painful tears, and reminisce of lovers in our years. The bond we made became our spirit shields, and hours spent online became our spears. You tempt my soul with what I long to feel. To talk of parents lost who gave us life, of siblings gone despite our sacred fears. You’re my chosen sister of whom I write, who gives me butterflies when you come near. Are we platonic? It seems so unclear. Maybe I weaken with romantic zeal, and my spirit struggles when you come near. You tempt my soul with what I long to feel. Whatever happens in our darkened night if our friendship turns even more unclear our language grows to more than butterflies the friendship vibrates, rage-filled, nuclear We’ll cry together all the painful tears and slay the monsters with our hardened steel placed with friendship upon our heart-shaped speers You tempt my soul with what I long to feel. Will you support me if a mutineer? The question by itself seems so surreal - hold my hand through another bitter year? You tempt my soul with what I long to feel. 28 lines three stanzas of eight lines followed by a quatrain (or four-line stanza) called an envoy (or envoi) rhyme scheme: ababbcbC/ababbcbC/ababbcbC/bcbC final line of each stanza is a refrain each line is usually comprised of eight or 10 syllables (flexible, but consistent within the poem)
January 2, 2026 at 7:34 AM
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#lgbtq-poetry #transpoet #transpoem #poetry #lgbtq #trans #writing #creativewriting

I wrote this last spring, but it feels strangely relevant now. I really like 𝐡𝐞𝐫. I feel safe with 𝐡𝐞𝐫. I feel like two tiny birds sitting on the power lines after a storm we both endured. I'm kind of afraid, too.
in the quiet following a noisy storm the whisper of a promise is heard upon the land sunlight dances beneath the ancient trees finding laughter between the moving leaves in static aftermath the storm clouds flee and leave behind the gentle dancing trees. the post-storm powerlines sit safe beneath lined with many tiny feathered beings in the light behind the noisy storm the whisper of a promise we won’t be alone this time – and i feel safe, safer than i should.
December 31, 2025 at 3:58 PM
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A girl relaxes in bed with her cat, watching Stranger Things. There's soft lighting and cozy vibes .
December 31, 2025 at 1:43 PM