Sometimes I fantasize about Jane coming home drunk and beating me until I feel numb. She kicks me in the ribs until I can hardly breathe. Then she starts to cry and apologizes, begging me to forgive her. She holds me all night as I gently cry into her shirt.
Ive been a homestuck fan and also trans for like half my life now and past this point ill be able to say ive been a homestuck fan and also trans for most of my life