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((Possible Comics))

Hey guys, I’m thinking about how it would be a cool idea to draw some comic versions of the genderbent events in Portal 2.  To do all of the game would be a massive undertaking, (One I’m not sure I could handle all at once) but I think you would benefit from knowing how at least some of the scenes went down.

SO.  If you are so inclined, could you answer this post with what scene(s) you’d most like to see turned into a comic?
How Two Producers of ‘Transparent’ Made Their Own Trans Lives More Visible
The photos Zackary Drucker and Rhys Ernst took of each other showed a young couple in love. They became an important public record of transgender life.
By Emily Bobrow

“Being trans right now necessitates this multihyphenate way of being,” Drucker says.

“I remember when we were installing the photographs at the Whitney, someone asked us: ‘Oh, this is great. Who was the photographer?’ ” Ernst told the bookstore crowd. “They assumed we were just the subjects, which is of course the history of this kind of work.

A glimpse into how a handful of trans people are transforming the arts and entertainment industries.

Although Ernst knew he wasn’t female, transitioning made him nervous, particularly because he knew few people who had done it. “It was still this kind of distant, weird relative of ‘gay and lesbian,’ and people didn’t understand it,” he says. Without public examples of happy, successful, aging trans people, he remembered wondering: Do people grow old? Do the hormones kill you? As a feminist, he asked himself: Do I even want to be a man?

He was also troubled by the fact that it is impossible to transition quietly. It feels extremely public, he explains, because essentially everyone else has to transition, too. “At what point would my mom change pronouns to her hairdresser when they chat about me? It really ripples. It feels like jumping off a cliff.”

CEO!Calum had never been one to sleep around, he always kept his demeanor professional around the office because he knew he couldn’t do what he did and have time for love. Of course he had random hookups across the country when he was visiting new places on business, but never someone he would have to see again. As soon as you made your arrival to the office as a newly hired consultant, he knew he was screwed. There was no way he could avoid you, you had to meet with him to give him input for Christ’s sake. So he tried, he tried so hard to keep his harsh exterior around you but you made it next to impossible. Your warm smile and soothing voice melted his heart and 5 short months later, he asked you out for the first time. He needed someone like you, you helped him let loose, you had him acting like a teenager again. Soon the meetings between the two of ran longer as pages of possible plans were scattered across the floor, your legs wrapped around his waist as he fucked you against his oak wood desk. Your nails scratching down his back trying to pull him closer as you felt him deep inside of you. He would whisper dirty things against the shell of your ear before reaching down to rub your clit, pushing you closer to your orgasm. Calum found he was a bit of an exhibitionist, getting off on the fact that your loud moans were undoubtedly heard throughout the building. It challenged him to thrust in to you harder, to do everything in his power to get you to scream louder. And after the two of you had reached your climaxes, he would stay inside of you just a moment longer as he looked down at you, brushing the hair off of your sweaty forehead, before gently kissing it and telling you he loved you. Refusing to ever let you walk out of his office alone, he always insisted on accompanying you, he knew your colleagues would give you dirty looks if you walked out alone but never with him at your side. And of course as soon as he opened his doors and emerged next to you, everyone adjusted their posture and focused back on their work as if they hadn’t heard a thing at all. Which only made Calum smirk as he held his elbow out to you, offering you to link your arm with his before heading to take his girl out to lunch.

CEO!5sos blurb night with quiffedluke & featuringluke !!!


 Storm had made it into the emergency room. Her heart rate was irregular and was having severe symptoms of colic. There was nothing that Whitney could find that would set the mare off.

“So, what would you like to do?” Dr. Whitney asked.

“You said that the foal was healthy, and abnormally large, right?” Bree pondered, she had arrived as soon as she heard what was going on. Whitney nodded.

“Could we by any chance have a c-section and try to save the foal?” The mare was a  little while off of finishing her term, but the foal was big enough.

“We can try, but there’s no guarantee that the mare pull through.” Sealing Stormy’s fate, Bree nodded and turned away. The vet turned to her board and scribbled down some notes.

Stormy: C-section: Surgery for 8 o clock


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