Someone who needs me. Someone I can bring love and security and warmth to. Someone who doesn’t mind being spoiled and taken out. People who like praise. People who don’t mind when you’re a bit silly or autistic about some things. Physically, it doesn’t really matter to me. You’d be hard pressed to find someone I couldn’t deeply love one way or the other. I prefer trannies (disgusting cis chaser larper, God forgive me.) because there’s a closer understanding.