scrupulosity-comics:

scrupulosity-comics:

[Image ID: Twelve-panel pen and ink comic. In the first panel, a hairy dyke sweats and blushes in embarrassment as they lift weights at the gym while bystanders glare at them in disgust. In the second panel, the dyke stands alone wearing a towel, about to enter the bathroom. In the third panel, they raise a razor to their very hairy leg. A speech bubble interrupts them. It reads: "Just what do you think you're doing?" In the forth panel, the dyke gasps and looks over their shoulder in surprise. Their ass is out. In the fifth panel, the dyke exclaims: "Who... who are you?!" to the five saintly apparitions hovering above them, crowned with halos and garbed in masculine styles from various time periods. In the sixth panel, the first apparition speaks: "We are the Butches of Ages Past. We appear to you now in your hour of need." In the seventh panel, the second apparition says: "We saw that you were about to succumb to societal pressure to shave your legs." In the eighth panel, the hairy dyke looks down shamefully at their razor and whines, "People keep staring at me like I'm a walking infection... In the ninth panel all five apparitions shout "DEAL WITH IT!" in unison. In the tenth panel, the third apparition says: "You wear your stigma with pride and don't flinch or look back. That's the way it is done, friend." In the eleventh panel, the first apparition places her hand upon the dyke's shoulder and asks: "If you don't dyke this place up, who will?" The dyke adopts a determined expression and exclaims: "You're right!" In the twelve and final panel, the dyke is back at the gym, lifting a large weight and smirking in smug and wicked pleasure at the alarmed expressions of other patrons. Their legs are still very hairy. Above them a video game-like marker floats in the air and reads: "Mission: DYKE THIS PLACE UP!!!!!"ALT

sometimes instead of a horrid little monk, divine visions of lesbians dance in my head dispensing wisdom

comment by angelfira reading: [censored username] this post isn't for trans women, it's for women, more specifically for butch lesbians. not everything is for you. go away. make your own art. leave women the fuck alone.ALT
four panel comic. in the first panel the butch is weirdly contorted and shouting 'HEY YOU!'In the second panel the butch is pointing at the reader and says “You don’t fucking speak for me.” In the third panel the butch says “If my comic is ‘for’ anyone but me, it’s for people whose bodies and gender expression are stigmatized. If that doesn’t include trans women, then it’s a meaningless sentiment. YOU don’t get to decide who relates to MY art.” In the fourth panel the butch is grasping their head and saying “I’m not going to waste my time debating you. YOU leave ME alone and stop trying to turn my art into a weapon against my trans sisters, you hateful fucking clown.”ALT