CK Combs Author (he/him)

@ckcombsauthor.bsky.social

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Author, cat dad, queer nonbinary Trans Genxer, gardener, cook and baker, reader. Fuck ICE. Down with p3dos and p3do protectors. Viva la revolution!

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A peach pie with some pieces removed. Lattice top and a lovely flaky crust with a delicious filling.
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Trans man wearing purple Legalize Trans* shirt standing in front of a flowering cherry tree.
Ginger trans man with beard and mustache and an inebriated grin. Dark blue t-shirt.
CK Combs holding a copy of The In-Between Bookstore by Edward Underhill
“Our destination is just a little farther, around that corner,” EJ pointed. Bryson’s eyes followed and then he pulled back suddenly, mouth falling open. “Is that what I think it is?” Above the treeline, a little beyond the turn in the road, arcs of metallic green and silver were visible above the treetops. A little farther away, a spire rose, shining in the sun. Bryson looked back to EJ, who was grinning broadly, “Is that an amusement park? The ‘park’ you work at is an amusement park? Why didn’t you lead with that?” his face was shining with excitement. “Please tell me there’s funnel cake.” “Yes, there is funnel cake.” EJ laughed. “I’m surprised you didn’t already know about this. Didn’t you go online to check out the town you were moving to?” “Well… no. My parents made the choice, told me a little about it and that was enough at the time.” Bryson shrugged. “I was going through some stuff.” EJ paused, but Bryson didn’t elaborate
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