TEACHTAIRE Protection of the self following the return of magic Act 0 I. Self-Alchemy II. Lactation III. Aesthetics IV. Protection V. Anti-Procedure VI. Tenderness VII. Violence VIII. Spite of God IX. Teachtairí Nua X. Féin Image description: A womb tattoo Act 0 SHARP FOURTH I. Lactate Chest heavy, panting, short of breath. 6 men swarm, hands clutching, gripping my form. Muscles aching/stressed/strained, worn down from running; but in their grasp I will not relinquish lest my point not made. Exhausted, thighs on fire from the flee, arms on fire from their clasp; I remain stubborn. In their hands a trophy, greed/control/gloating. furnishing their homes; shame/secret/fetish. How I fucking hate you. II, Lactate Chest heavy, panting, short of breath. 3 women gather, hands caressing, supporting my form. Skin soft/tender/warm, sensitive and molten from their touch; in their arms I offer my milk until we drift asleep. Exhausted, body euphoric from their contact, bosom euphoric from their lips; I remain blissful, In their hands myself; cherished/supported/valued. SHaring their homes; pride/equal/affection. How I love you dearly. I will disregard whatever image I was created in I will chew it up spit it out with my own image in mind I will sculpt my form rituals, ingredients, anti-procedure transmutation to something far more valuable self-realisation::self-alchemy I change my messengers Image description: The molecule diagram for estradiol we are not as different as you believe physiologically, on a fundamental level we are made the same structurally, relative to you my body is not special, neither is my brain our messengers may differ, but they can change through a sense of alchemy with simple ritual abd the right ingredients your form is permitted to redevelop, restructure these messengers may not be native to your self but your body is smarter than you give it credit; it will know exactly what to do with them Image description: One catgirl straddles another Any self respecting sorceress knows 10 basic principals of gender transcension. To seek Teachtairí Nua, form a new self, and strengthen it. Simple rituals, companionship, and tender touches. I. Self-Alchemy II. Lactation III. Aesthetics IV. Protection V. Anti-Procedure VI. Tenderness VII. Violence VIII. Spite of God IX. Teachtairí Nua X. Féin Image description: A womb tattoo see me look at my form accept who I am once I walked in I saw your posture voice expression comfort shift suddenly I won't apologise, you two faced coward I won't feel bad for you, you piece of shit I will revel in your discomfort I will bask in that stupid look on your face I take solace in the miserable worm that you are you would be lucky to even feel a fraction of the love/joy/comfort that I have felt fly my flag when the time allows whatever helps you sleep at night you lowly stain there's voids time lost; gaps in conscience no matter how I wish, if I filled them; I wouldn't find what I wanted SHE WONT BE THERE tonight, as with any other our limbs intertwined, your hands reach for mine, grasping them I bask in your warmth:: your sweetest smile lifts me. tender voices; hushed, whispering stories of beauty of so softly, crimson butterflies line my neck/collar bones/shoulders, they migrate and find their resting place upon my bosom a sweet nectar>>made for you I will share it as we share our bodies molten and loved my concerns sublimate despite others||despite our hardships we found each other you are my tether my everything I am right where I need to be, breathing oh so heavy cosúil le tonnta, EUPHORIA CONTINUES together, in each others arms we rest. ∎ we can change our forms together we only need new messengers explore our bodies together