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Niccolo Serratt @niccoloserratt
Writer, actor, entrepreneur. Lover of everything that is produced from the soul

Everyday I pray that straight men start looking at men like Pedro Pascal (among others) as examples of what healthy and healed masculinity can be rather than channelling the wounded one in worshipping “men” like Andrew Tate. In a world of Tates, be a Pascal!
On an other V important note, I worked with two gen-z colleagues on my last flight WHO HAD NEVER HEARD of the Devil Wears Prada. I was SHOCKETH
2/2 And trans people—many of them poor, many of them discarded—stood on those frontlines too. Organizing. Mourning. Surviving. While the rest of the world simply moved on. Then it filtered down—through courtrooms and classrooms until, one day, you could walk down the street holding hands with your boyfriend without glancing over your shoulder. And then finally it trickled down, ever so delicately, into your aesthetically pleasing little life—where you, no doubt, swiped left on someone with ‘they/them’ in their profile because you ‘just don’t get it.’ But that comfort represents decades of sacrifice, fury, and radical defiance. So it’s almost... amusing how you believe you’ve made a choice that exempts you from this community. When, in fact, the life you’re living was designed—no, forged—by the very people you now mock. Or as you put it, from a pile of... trans stuff.”
1/2 “This... ‘trans stuff’? Oh. Okay. I see. You think this has nothing to do with you. You go to your boutique gym, scroll through Grindr, and select—oh, I don’t know—some carefully curated, ‘masc for masc,’ oat milk version of gay life that fits neatly into a hashtag. Because you’re trying to tell the world you’ve evolved. That you’ve outgrown the messiness, the activism, the community. But what you don’t know is that the freedom you’re so casually flaunting—it isn’t just about marriage licenses or rainbow logos on corporate merchandise in June. It isn’t about blending in. It’s about breaking out. It’s called liberation. And you are, of course, blindly unaware that in 1969, it was trans women of color namely Marsha P. Johnson and Sylvia Rivera—who ignited among others the Stonewall uprising. Then I believe it was ACT UP through the '80s and '90s that fought tirelessely while governments turned their backs while hundreds of thousands of in our community were dying.
A rare sighting of a mother airplane giving birth to its offspring 🥹🥹🥹🥹
Honestly, I’m so simple to please. Food, sleep and hella lot of .... Creative output.
King Claudius 👑
I just completed my classical acting mini masters at drama school and boy has it been a hell of ride. But this bitch can Shakespeare now 🥹
A friendly girly told me that I am incredibly sexy at a party last night. Instead of blushing or deflecting the compliment I just said “I know - thank you”. This might come off as incredible cocky but it has taken me just short of decade to build this level of confidence and self love to positively assert this. So fuck yes, I am sexy ❤️
Spa realness
Yesterday, a petty girly who once reported me for not remembering my lines got ripped a fucking page after attempting to throw me under the bus by accusing me of derailing her lacklustre performance. The director told her and I quote “if you think you’ll get anywhere in this industry by throwing people under the bus everytime you get emotional over feedback you should consider finding a new job” and that my friends, is karma.
Fellas who grew their hair out, what do you do with it in the processs
This hairdo is certainly a choice
One of my favourite parts of acting school is stage fight.
Got a new job as creative director for a magazine who’s going to completely rebrand and I have almost full creative liberty 🥹🥹🥹🥹
Planning to piss off my landlord and boldly paint the double door dark blue. Thoughts? (Also don’t come @ me for the short curtains, I KNOW)
My creativity is running fucking wild, loops around my brain, and creates marvellous ideas. For decades I was made to believe that simply because my brain works differently, and doesn’t conform to the standard that I oughta be stupid. I take back that narrative, nothing (for me) is a beautiful as my neurospicy and eclectic mind. My creation, my pride, my fondest heartfelt love story.
On occasions, we indulge
Today I had a breakthrough moment in my actor’s training and I can’t quite describe the almost out of body alike experience I lived but I know for a fact that thats my craft and what I want to do till the day I die.
I used to socialise at the gym. Now I do lines between reps (Shakespeare ones)
Ever reach the peak of mount good boy, balancing studies, work, social life and fitness to then allow one minor life event let it crumble and feel like all you have is scraps n shrapnel of a previous life (last weeks)?
Gracious lightning. Moustache loading
Delhi queen
Rise and shine, we ride at dawn
The way lightning can absolutely shatter your body confidence should be low kew illegal
POV you’re my long distance boyfriend and we are parting ways in Singapore
Sun kissed baby 🥹💕
My baby 💕
My boy 💕
Thailand loading 🇹🇭 🌴
Drama school tings innit
Thinking about having a britney 2007 moment and shaving my head.
Potato and butter Europe is a scam. I shall promptly return to tapas and sangria one.
Oh look, another grey day in London 💕🫶🏼
My 84 year old housemate leaves me notes around the house. Today is one by Ernest Hemingway: There is nothing else than now. There is neither yesterday, certainly, nor is there any tomorrow. How old must you be before you know that?
Anyone here uses the MUBI?

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