Megathread Trannies posting their L's Online - Heckin valid people posting their funny misfortunes on the internet

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No idea, I've seen men do it when working.
Keeps the phone out of the way, just another example of them not picking up on social ques.
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Tranny joins a women's private Facebook group, posts seeking approval for his tramp stamp tattoo, has a meltdown when the ladies laugh at him. (Got this secondhand, so sadly don't have a more full screenshot)
Null's worst nightmare, a sex pest tranny who cares about his sticker reactions.
 
I hear you. I really do. I can't show my mother that awful pooner post. No way.

I can talk to my mother about the gender cult. She understands that it's evil.
I'm not showing my lovely Mummy any gross pooner porn. Horrific. She doesn't need to look at that.

It raises a question, of course. The boomer generation doesn't want genital mutilation on kids. Nor do they want to see that it happens.

How best to win them over?
Show her the Tranch normie video, and explain the hidden lore during it.

 
Not a tranny posting it, but I felt this was also appropriate to post both here and reddit thread, tranny wants his sister to forgive and forget all the years of abuse he put her through and calls her transphobic when she brings it up:
I feel like my transgender sister ruined my life. I want to go no contact
I feel like a horrible person. I 20F have 3 sisters. The older one (22F) is the one who is relevant here. When we were younger she was extremely abusive in a myriad of different ways. Hitting, kicking, pushing, shoving, throwing chairs I was sitting on, taking planks of wood I was climbing and pulling them out from under me, then hitting me with them. While I don't remember much of my childhood my cousins told me the only real memories they have of visiting is my screams cause my sister was hurting me again. My sister transitioned to female during the pandemic, and when she did I was essentially expected to forget 16 years of abuse. I had been trying to get anything, an apology or even just an acknowledgment of what happened to me. I developed really bad anxiety and really struggled with socializing and with physical touch. I want to move on but I just feel stuck? My cousins made theories that maybe my sister was jealous of me because of how feminine I was growing up and that's what she wanted to be but I don't understand why being transgender suddenly absolves you of every wrong doing you made before transitioning. Why does she get to go into a masters program, grow up, find love and move on and I just have to find a way to pick up what's left of myself. I'm thinking of just going no contact when I move out. I just want to be acknowledged. is that wrong? I feel like it's wrong. I got called transphobic for bringing up her pre-trans abusive behavior and told I need to let it go. How is that fair? I have scars on my body that will never go away but I'm the one who needs to let it go?

Sorry for rambling. It's been really hurting a lot lately and I just wanted to vent.

EDIT: I answered in the comments but I'll rewrite it here cause a lot of people asked:

"Where were your parents"
Both were finishing college and starting up on the job market when I was young. Mom picked up a second job for a couple years too so we mostly had my grandfather in the house, who I did go to a lot of the time when it came to her abuse and he did help me, he also tended to spoil me as an I'm sorry. My siblings, cousins and I tended to just be left alone in the back yard (oldest cousin babysitting but she was like 12 what was she meant to do) mom is the main one that hates me talking about it and tells me it's no longer relevant an to let it go. Grandfather passed in 2019. TL;DR: Not there. They weren't there

EDIT 2: DO NOT use this thread as an excuse to be transphobic. I only brought up that she was trans because it was the excuse people used to make her behavior seem okay. Please please please don't use this as an excuse to push transphobic rhetoric please.

Final edit for the night: Thank you. I really appreciate the comments, got to have a good cry for a bit LMAO. If anyone is trying to PM me it's not letting me accept the request on PC. I'm not very good at navigating reddit still all my knowledge is all from tiktok so just bear with me I'm attempting LOL. Anyway, I think I am gonna be going no contact with sister and low contact with parents but that'll have to wait until I can get my US visa to go live with my BF somewhere else. Thank you all, have a good night sleep :)
 
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(R) 16 year old lil' bro tries to beat some sense into his 21 year old MtF brother. He had no chance to defend himself, lil' bro has been training in the arts of opening and closing jars.
This morning at 4:30am I (21MtF) got thrown into an empty bathtub and punched in the face multiple times and beat up by my brother (16M) because I "had to be transgender" according to his exact words. He was worried that I was going to tell our parents that he slammed the door so hard multiple times that frame broke off (at 4:30am) likely waking up the entire apartment complex we live in. For context this all started because he was upset that his 10 gal turtle tank leaked everywhere at some point while we were asleep.

I wish the violence would just stop. I don't remember the last time it was peaceful, I'm literally shaking and crying while typing this. I've been transitioning for a while now and I'm very obviously a lot weaker than my brother is. I can't defend myself or even try and it seems like he uses this to his full advantage. He definitely has a lot against me being transgender and doesn't agree with it at all. Every time he gets mad at me he verbally attacks who I am as a person. He has extremely bad anger issues and in unfortunate situations like this, physically attacks me. My body hurts. I try to tell him that it's not okay but he doesn't care.

He calls me a bitch and constantly tells me he's better than me for not being transgender. I try to say that I don't know what me being who I am has to do with anything... I honestly don't know what to do at this point and have been trying to find a job ever since I lost mine and my apartment a couple months ago and had to move back in with my family. I have nowhere else to go.
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(R) God has decided to spare this lil' dood life. For now.
i flew home from college for this. i’m from LA. my surgeon is on the other side of the fires. i’m not sure what to do now. i’ve waited two years for this. i don’t even want to go back to college because my dysphoria is so bad i don’t want to be deceived. i’m devastated
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(R) "Welp! I guess that's it for you, bucko! Nice meeting ya!" - Best friend.
My best friend, whom I live with, is planning to end her life. Forgive me, please, because I can’t see a reason to stop her.

Before you judge me, please understand that I am someone who has been suicidal myself, have attempted to end my own life. I am someone who has felt the weight of an ugly world whilst being lucky enough to be cisgender - a lesbian, yes, but I’d argue that being gay in the world in 2025 is nowhere near as difficult as being trans - enough that I didn’t want to continue living within it.

My beautiful friend tries to avoid the news. She has enough dysphoria and internalised transphobia without seeing the media and all its despicable, hateful propaganda. Two nights ago, she did a deep dive and saw what’s been going on, how it is in the world right now, and it has shoved her off of the cliff face she already stands precariously on and has had her land broken, hopeless, feeling as if she has an entire world rooting for her to die.

She’s ordered some things which will end her life. She did it as I sat with her very early this morning.

Who am I to try and stop her? I’ve had to try, in the past; I’ve told her how much I love her, gone overboard telling her how loveable and worthy she is of good and beautiful things; I’ve validated her time and time again, detailed all of the things which make her wonderful, explained to a fine point the things which prove her to be exactly as she is and wants to be - a woman, no asterix. But, I ask of you this: when she is suffering because she feels unsafe, unwanted and freakish in a world which loudly tells her that she is exactly those things, how on earth can I tell her that there is a life worth living, when those things are such a huge part of her deep, void-wide pain?

She lost her family through starting social and medical transition three years ago. She has years to wait until the gender clinic even see her for a consultation about surgery (and even when she has it, her dysphoria will continue to scream that it isn’t real). She is frightened that her ability to continue to order and take HRT will be taken away. The lesbian community is notoriously transphobic. The majority of the world - and it is the majority, whatever the percentages - do not see her as a woman. She sees how she is reviled, villainised, called insane and mentally compromised, told that her gender makes her ‘other’ and unacceptable. She is too afraid of rebuttal and rejection to try to make friends.

I, and a few online friends, are all she has.

She cannot trust our care services - the NHS - to look after her and treat her with respect, and neither can I. She’s been misgendered before when getting unrelated surgery, despite her visually and aurally just appearing as a genuinely stunning woman. People stare at her for her height (she’s between 6ft 2’’ and 6ft 5’’) and comment on it in public. She is shown, constantly, that she stands out, and I cannot protect her from it. From any of it. Not in any meaningful way.

So, how can I tell her to keep living? How can I lie through my teeth that it’s going to get better, easier in her lifetime, when she’s already 36?

I can feel only empathy. I can only feel her pain, awful and aching as it is, and hold her as she cries, or else sits silently with no expression. I can only show her love, compassion and respect as she makes this decision for herself. How can I do otherwise when I know that it’s only an uphill battle for her for the rest of her life?

It’s been three years of her pain and suffering growing wider, deeper and more vicious. Therapy hasn’t touched it. Medication hasn’t touched it.

And no one, no one but those who are trans and those who live their life every day with someone who is trans, can even begin to grasp it.
 
On top of that, his says "I love anal".
So many things are just too funny with that. His womanly hips. That unreadable cursive A. Enjoy having that on yer backside when you're in yer 70s, Bae, you total female woman who can't get enough anal, you!
That is the narrative, but I don't believe them anymore.
That lie was to bolster their "born this way" case and elicit sympathy. The poor things! They've suffered their whole lives! Unfortunately, kids and stupid adults ran with it.
 
This gentleman needs pluck his fucking eyebrows, wash and comb his hair, and stop using cirque de soleil clown makeup for eyeshadow. That green look makes him look like crossdressing Shrek.
HEY DON'T BE TRANSPHOBIC!! >:( This woman's "sister" may have beaten her black and blue throughout her childhood, as a boy older and stronger than her, and yeah, he's got a million and one psych issues and he may be a sadistic POS but you can't be TRANSPHOBIC!
(R) "Welp! I guess that's it for you, bucko! Nice meeting ya!" - Best friend.
I can't imagine knowing someone important to you whom you know IRL is at risk of suicide and saying "I don't have the right to stop them." That's not what real friends do. Real friends call emergency services and tell the operator "my friend bought poison over the internet to kill himself and I'm concerned for "her" safety. Can you please send someone over for a wellness check?"

It's a win:win, this person sounds exhausted with this troon's constant talk of suicide, but if she sends police over for a wellness check and get him baker acted, I'm sure the troon would go "no contact" with her, and then she's absolved of responsibility if the troon 41%s later with a sodium nitrate kit or whatever.
 
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"Welp! I guess that's it for you, bucko! Nice meeting ya!" - Best friend.
Well, assuming the troon isn’t being dramatic for attention/a sympathy fuck, which he probably is, my advice would be to fucking pull himself together. His friend, with her constant assurance that he’s stunning and beautiful, is just attempting to feed a delusion. There was no way he was ever going to pass. He can either accept that, detransition or, well, kill himself.

In any case, it is extremely shitty to put all that on his housemate, and if I were her, I’d tell him that he’d better not fucking top himself in their house.
 
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Well, assuming the troon isn’t being dramatic for attention/a sympathy fuck, which he probably is, my advice would be to fucking pull himself together. His friend, with her constant assurance that he’s stunning and beautiful, is just attempting to feed a delusion. There was no way he was ever going to pass. He can either accept that, detransition or, well, kill himself.

In any case, it is extremely shitty to put all that on his housemate, and if I were her, I’d tell him that he’d better not fucking top himself in their house.
reading that whole thing made me feel so much more for the friend than the tim honestly. then again this woman must also have something wrong with her if shes bending over backwards this hard for someone who doesnt seem to appreciate it in the slightest
 
reading that whole thing made me feel so much more for the friend than the tim honestly. then again this woman must also have something wrong with her if shes bending over backwards this hard for someone who doesnt seem to appreciate it in the slightest
I don't believe this woman exists at all. It reads like a tranny describing himself through the lens of an imaginary ally. "Oh so tragic and stunning, my lesbian woes cannot compare!"

At least that's what I choose to believe because I don't want to face the thought I have to share oxygen with such pathetic handmaidens.
 
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