I’ve always been a straight man. That part has never been confusing for me. But the energy I carry — the emotional openness, the sensitivity, the aesthetic appreciation — often gets labeled as “bi” or “pan” energy.
At first, I didn’t understand it. Now I realize it’s because my masculinity didn’t come from safety. It came from surviving environments where men were unpredictable or intimidating.
I didn’t grow into the traditional tough, stoic version of a man. I grew into something softer, gentler, more complex.
And that kind of masculinity scares people — because it doesn’t fit the mold.
But it’s who I am.
I can admire male beauty without wanting men.I can write about panromantic characters without being pansexual.I can talk about men emotionally without questioning my identity.
Masculinity, for me, is a reclaiming — not a restriction.
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