My breasts are beginning to be visible through my shirt, whether it's a loose or tight shirt, thick or thin. They're like the size of walnut shells now.
I'm still at that same crummy job where I can't come out as trans. So, my breasts coming in are starting to become a practical issue. I am actively applying for jobs; I finally finished my resume. At the same time, I am doing that thing that the terminally online call "boymoding": not wearing makeup; wearing a loose black hoodie; straight-cut jeans; the works. Lucky me that it's still cold enough for a hoodie to be a sensible article of attire.
To hide my puffy breast buds, I have also started wearing a sports bra under my shirt. It feels good. It feels very gender-affirming. I hope none of my coworkers can see it.