

Roan Lalonde.
@tenaciousTheologist
He/Him. Trans Man. [[Pfp by @tipsyGlamour]]

Album of candid and boudoir photography sessions as captured by @tipsyGlamour Artistic non-sexual nudity found within.

A transformation is taking place. A journey I must take. I will return one day. -- tenaciousTheologist [TT] is no longer contactable! --

The Tower. Pain.

Is it deserved?

Remember, you hate me. Not the me you see, the me behind it. You don't just hate the façade, you despise what lingers inside. I pull back the stage curtain, break the illusion, and you rampage. You shatter the glass. You demand consequences. You place your own hands on the gun. You do not care that the me you see is not who you are aiming for.

Hm. Sure. Let us remain chaste. Stripped clean of all sin. Mistakes are not permitted and no matter how innocently a thought slips from the mind, you must carry the burden for eternity, no atonement ever satisfying the gods of purity. For shame. For shame. For shame. Creation is no longer in the hands of the many, now it lies behind gates kept by those who would seek to strike down any who frolic too close to their land of divine castration. Never shall we behold frivolity again. Bleed.

my orb #wizardwednesday

Themes. Angles. Direction. I'm learning a lot behind the scenes of what makes a good shoot.

Biscoff pastry puffs, vanilla honey tea and hunting-in-the-woods smut fiction. It's surprisingly an alright read, if a little try-hard.

I only really exist these days in the privacy of my dms. In case you were wondering where on Earth I had gone. I am still here, I just don't post as much as I used to.

Been seein' some shiet rrecently so youse needa rrememberr that trrans folks arre rregularr folks at th' end of th' night. And that not everry body looks th' same. Therre's trrans blokes with tits, eitherr by choice orr naw, and therre's trrans ladies without 'em ferr th' same rreasons. Surrgerry scarrs don't mean shiet about yerr genderr.

New candle. We're starting the Halloween season off strong with a candle called Fright Night, which smells quite ozonous, like a thunderstorm. It's a damp, earthen scent, with citrus and hydrating green desert plant notes like green cactus and aloe. Or at least, that's what the label says. It is accurate.

My pokemon team would be Gothitelle, Chandelure, Misdreavus, Banette, shiny Froslass and shiny Darkrai.

Sleep posting.

A nice relaxing few hours of tea, scented candles, and reading wizard smut.

Feeling dread.

Anonymous asked: "HOW DO YOU GET A STRIDER TO SHUT UP." Anonymity doesn't exactly suit your style, in my opinion, but I'll play along as if I don't know who you are. There are plenty of ways, though I find the best way is through food and a horror movie, perhaps one featuring puppets.

I have collated and updated my pinned post finally, a task I had been putting off for too long. Also, while I'm here, I will re-open this link and allow questions, statements and opinions once again. All topics are welcome.

Genuinely, actually, *finally* getting back into the swing of things.

In honour of Lalonde Hour, I will bring back an ancient tradition. The #DailyTarotCard I have pulled the five of pentacles reversed. The end of a significantly difficult time is coming. Think of this as the light at the end of the tunnel, and more specifically, this card is about recovering from financial stress and struggle. Your hard work is paying off, keep going and you will be rewarded.

Is it purple posting hours?














