Her (A Merome T-Shot)
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Last published Fri, May 22, 2020
I can't keep doing this. I can't lie anymore. I'm so tired. Tired of making up stories. Tired of pretending to smile. Tired of playing a role. Tired of being /her./
Based on the character notes published in the "New Message" chapter of Crack Attack. Events and experiences in this story are based off of my personal experiences and stories I have heard from my trans*-identified friends and from strangers on forums. Nothing can capture everyone's experiences accurately and I am not claiming that I do - one person can't speak for an entire community.
Rated AM for Actually Mature. Viewer discretion is heavily advised.
Trigger Warnings: Bacca fluff, gender dysphoria, disturbing themes, needles, explicitly graphic and disturbing anatomical and sexual imagery, blood/gore, offensive humor, and possibly an unprecedented level of queer. This list will be updated as the story progresses.
Please do not read this book if you are triggered or disturbed by any of the themes listed above.
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