I don’t know you and you don’t know me but there is something I want to say…
My name is Jazz or you can call me Sangi too. I’m non-binary/agender and I prefer they/them pronouns.
I am having a shitty day today.
For some reason I’m experiencing body dysphoria, that is weird for me, bcs I have a female body but I wish that I had a masculine body but I won’t identify myself as a boy. I think I would me more comfortable with a masculine body, not really bcs I love how neutral my body actually is.
In shorts: I just want to have a dick :p
My sister stuck her head inside my door while I was taking a nap and said
“Hello neutral child, dinner is ready come get it.”
And then left
I can’t tell you what I expected like six months ago from coming out to my family but this was not one of the things
I mean you think she would’ve respected I was taking a nap! The nerve.
this is not reality.
it’s a romance.
so, take a breath….
it’s for you…..
A secret notebook for poetry.
Bronn, Ser Bronn of The Blackwater, King’s Landing Captain of the Guards, Lord Stokeworth.
“I sell my sword. I don’t give it away. I’m not your bloody brother.”
- Ser Bronn of the Blackwater
The last of the Neutral Heroes, for the time being. I actually really enjoyed his dark, earthy colour pallet. He really does feel like an unaligned mercenary with unattractive but functional wargear. The kind of man who moves like a panther, with an ugly sword that’s part of his arm. And very thankful that this sculpt is bereft of a shield, on the character who is known for not using one in combat.