#genderfluid reader

[whiskersz]

Husk/Angel/Reader, reader coming out as gender-fluid but is mostly masc aligned but has to put up with misgendering bc of liking fem fashion and how they support reader

Yay, poly relationship! I hope you enjoy the little fic and the format, decided to mix up hcs and ficlet :)

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When you come out as Genderfluid, both Angel and Husk are very supportive; you guys have been dating for a while at this point, and they were already aware of your struggles with gender, but they never minded one bit, just wishing for you to be happy and healthy, and to eventually find out what fits you best, whether that meant discovering a label you’re comfortable with or deciding not to label yourself at all.

Husk is, let’s say it, not the most well versed in these kind of things, but he does identify as Pansexual so he knows a thing or two about the community. He gathers his own information though, don’t worry, he doesn’t really need you to explain everything to him; unless it’s something deeply personal that only you can explain, in that case he’ll take you aside and ask you in the kindest and most non-judgemental way possible.

Angel is very excited for your discovery! He immediately asks if there’s anything he and Husk can do to make you feel more comfortable, maybe if there’s any pet names you prefer on some particular days or if you need to go shopping for new clothes that are gender affirming. Husk considers the latter a wonderful idea and offers to pay for anything that you might buy, if that is the case.

All in all, both of your boyfriends reveal to be your biggest support system within the Hotel, and probably in the entirety of Hell.

So it’s only natural that, when you three encounter a form of misgendering for the first time, they’re very protective of you over it;

It’s not often that you venture out of the Hotel with both of your partners, but today you three decided to go shopping for a couple new garments; your outfit could be described as fairly neutral, you’ve settled on wearing the most comfortable things in your closet to make it easier for you in case you’ll need to change and try anything on.

The chitter-chatter between Angel and Husk fills your ears and filters out the various cursing and screaming that’s, as usual, coming from every corner of the street – you’re used to it though, this is Hell after all.

You reach your destination fairly quickly, a small shop in an alley situated not much far away from the Hotel; Husk keeps the door open for both you and Angel, holding his pouch tight as it contains the money he’s brought with him in case you decide to buy anything.

The shop is cute, walls wine colored with white rose patterns scattered across them; you comment on it before an employee makes their way towards your little group:

“Welcome, what do you need?” she asks, voice flat, her tail swaying in an almost irritated manner.

You pay no mind to it and answer her question:

“Uhm, I’d like to look at the dresses section please.”

“Sure, follow me.” She gestures at you three before leading you to a different room a bit in the back, which is surely brimming with dresses of any kind.

You glance at the ones more on the chic side, already daydreaming about all the dates you could wear them on; Angel wiggles his eyebrows and nudges you when your eyes are caught by a black mini dress worn by a mannequin.

On the right side are the cuter dresses, the ones that are mostly meant to be worn during summer. They’re pretty, but most of them are of a color that you don’t particularly enjoy.

Right in front of you are exposed a couple of more dapper ones, you notice Husk eyeing those himself and you already know he’s imagining you wearing them, which makes your heart beat slightly faster.

“I’ll be nearby miss, if you need further assistance.”

And with that, the employee leaves. But oh, she used a word that she shouldn’t have.

Before leaving the Hotel, while having a light breakfast with your boyfriends, you had told them about how you specifically wished to be called masculine terms today and that you prayed nobody was going to misgender you. So it’s only natural that Husk’s ears shot up and Angel immediately turned towards her once they realized too.

“Leave it guys, she doesn’t know.” You stopped them before they could say something overly mean.

“Nothin’ wrong with correcting people, sweetheart.” Husk argued;

“Right! Hey toots-“ Angel calls her over once more, explaining the misunderstanding and communicating to her your preferred terms today since she is going to be helping and working with you for a while. He does so with such authority that she profoundly apologizes by the end of it, which is rare for anybody in Hell.

“Stand up for yourself when we’re not around too, alright?” Husk reminds you once the exchange between Angel and the employee is over.

“The old man’s right,” Angel teases, “We don’t want you feeling uncomfortable. But am I glad you didn’t have to interact with that woman because man, she was an ass at first!”

You shush him rather quickly, scared she might still be in hearing distance. Husk doesn’t help you at all, way too busy nodding at Angel’s statement.

Once they make sure one last time that everything is alright, you guys resume looking for the perfect dress.

Husk guides you towards the cheapest but still classy options, lots of dark shades and perhaps even accessories, while Angel proposes various things that are the complete opposite of that.

You know very well that they’re just suggesting though, and you can calmly look for a dress that you like while they check the options they enjoy the most.

You end up finding one that’s of your liking with the help of the employee, who this times seems to be acting in a way nicer manner than earlier; it’s in your favorite color, perfect for any occasion just like you like it, and both your boyfriends thrillingly approve!

 At the end of your little shopping spree – Angel ended up finding something for himself, too – you’re mostly glad that your boyfriends were there to make the whole experience a little less uncomfortable than it would’ve been had you gone alone.

You’re also delighted to see that both of them are ready to stand up for you in any situation, no matter how insignificant you might think of it as.

#hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin x reader #husk x reader #angel dust x reader #husk x reader x angel dust #husk x angel dust #x reader #genderfluid reader #masc aligned reader #poly relationship

[f3l1x-2222]

Slashers with a s/o who randomly kisses them throughout the day.

NOTE: s/o is genderfluid(just bc of how I write we go with they/them pronouns rn) there may be fuck ups to the characters reaction sorry I’m rusty at this 😭, s/o is shorter then all of the slashers in this, height reached all their chests.

Michael Myers

At first Michael is a bit confused with the random kisses that they would give him, just watching them go on with your day afterwards. Like, what was the reason???

It would annoy him a lot at first. He’s literally cutting up a body stop trying to kiss him

Sometimes Michael will kiss back just to get you to stop, because thats why he thinks they were doing this

When he realizes Thats not why you were doing this, he thought he fucked up sometime before

“What did I do.”

“Nothing, just wanted to kiss you.”

When he does get use to it, he’s on his guard to when they’re going to kiss him, so if they don’t that’ll confuse him once again.

He wont like kill his s/o if they don’t kiss them, but he’ll probably pester them about the entire kissing thing.

If they don’t kiss him for a whole day, he’ll probably try to brush it off but then ask if he did something wrong. It’ll mess with his mind for a bit

Like, why’d you do this on a DAILY then stop??

Michael had started staring at their significant other from the living room as they continue cooking up dinner. It felt like he was just silently watching them, as per usual. So they just continue on with cooking, something they didn’t realize though was moments later Michael had gotten up and out of the living room. So the moment they finally finished cooking the food up and went to plate it, his said significant other came face to face with Michaels chest. Startled, they look up to Michaels face only to be already met by Michael’s face already.

“Oh god..well hello to you too Michael.” They tried to brush it off with a smile and a weak laugh. Trying to get up, Michael held one of their wrists as he kept his gaze on the person in front of him. Feeling like they did something wrong they looked into Michaels eyes with confusion.

“Uh..did I do something wrong?” No answer. Just Michael holding them there. Thinking. And before his s/o could reply, Michael did the honors and kiss them before just walking away back to where he was. Leaving his lover in pure confusion.

“What the fuck Michael.”

Brahms Heelshire

Oh Brahms, Brahms, Brahms.

You know this boy would be begging for kisses left and right, kissing you back every single time.

Yes, at first Brahms would be hella fucking confused as to what he did good to get this reward on a DAILY LIKE- D A Y M

“Another one? Please?” “I’ve given you 8 kisses within two minutes, I think you’re good.”

He’d randomly kiss his s/o in return of them doing it to him, and his excuse is that they influenced this to him.

Not gonna lie he’s one of the slashers who would make the random kisses into a full on make out session, why? Because just their kisses alone would rile him up.

If they ever just stop one day on the daily kisses thing, Brahms will whine none stop about it. I mean, they got the man invested of course he’d whine about it.

Its apart of both his significant others schedule as well as his from the day they decided to start doing it.

Brahms waited patiently, sitting on a chair in the middle of the kitchen area. His porcelain mask just covering up the impatient side of him as he waits from them to finish doing the dishes. As they hum away the awkward tension, they also by the end of their dish washing session had spotted Brahms. With a quick smile they turn their heads back to the sink, leaving Brahms with a frown.

“Kiss?” Brahms mumbled out, gripping the ends of his cardigan sleeves as he hears them chuckle and see a nod. “Of course, just once these are left to dry.” Now he’s excited. He watches their every move up till they turn around.

His lover had tilted his porcelain mask up, just enough for Brahms’s lips to show. They kissed him on the lips, smiling after that as he continued on their day. But soon enough Brahms leaped up with his mask off, kissing his significant other all over. You cant imagine the rest <3

Stu Macher

Oh god this guy gets so fucking into it, like INTO INTO it

Stu will remind them everyday with just a tap on his cheek or his lips, telling them to give him more

Bro wouldn’t even give a fuck at first, like okay you’re clingy- till he realized he can make it a full on make out session.

He is the NUMBER ONE slasher who would take advantage of it and have it be his way of telling them how much he loves them.

He’ll gaslight you into giving him more in a row.

If them, Stu and Billy aren’t in a relationship together, he’ll rub it in Billy’s face 24/7

But if they’re are in a relationship with Billy and Stu he’ll make sure to do it MORE and make sure he gets more kisses from them then Billy does.

“Stu, stop telling Billy how many times I kiss you— he’s gonna bug me about it so much.”

“Your fault for starting it.”

Another day at school, another day of annoyance from Stu to Billy. His significant other had left multiple kiss marks on their cheek, leaving lipstick all over that spot. Leaving Stu all jittery and overall happy. In return he kisses them on their lips, making sure to look at Billy as he does.

“Alright Stu, I have to go. Be nice to each other alright?” They ask him, getting rapid nodding from Stu as a yes. Smiling, they hug Stu for a bit before really leaving. After he fully knows that they’ve left, Stu looked back at Billy and smiled. “Betcha that your significant other doesn’t leave that much physical affection on ya, don’t they?”

“Oh wait,” Stu soon paused, looking up at the ceiling before looking back at Billy. The hugest grin had spread across his face. “You don’t have a significant o-” Stu was cut off by Billy punching him in the stomach to make him shut up.

“Don’t rub it in, bastard.”

Billy Loomis NSFW!

For this male genitals were added just because. I don’t think Billy would risk getting in the trouble for having sex in the girls bathroom 😭🙏

Genuinely wouldn’t give a fuck. This man would somehow know they were like this.

Like, it’s fucking Billy LOOMIS for damn sake.

He’d take this and turn it into an excuse to make love with them after school if they did this at school. I’m not joking

If anything, this man would do a quicky in the bathroom making sure he did it hard enough to make their legs weak and quivering the rest of the day

“God the things you do to me.”

You remind him of a puppy in a way, not wholesome way but in a sexual way. No further explanation, just. No.

He’d do the same thing Stu would do to him if they were dating Stu.

It’s funny how many times he’ll just look at stu while making out with his significant other, flip him off then slap their ass.

“God Billy- I have class in two minutes!” “Okay? That sounds like a you problem, doesn’t mean I’ll stop just because you have class.”

During the last hour of school, Billy had dragged his significant other in an empty bathroom stall, kissing them all over the neck. Occasionally looking up at them, seeing the arousal in their eyes as they gasp for air. All pent up in the pants, both of them of course.

“Ngh..god Billy please..I have to get back to my class,” They begged their boyfriend, trying to look him in the eyes as he squeezed the rims of the cold, metal of the toilet. Billy have no response before unzipping and pulling down both his partners pants and...Panties?

Yes panties. It was part of a dare. No explaining is needed to do, but just know. It was a drunken dare mistake.

“God..you really did wear them.” Billy started at the panties and soon let out a chuckle. Smirking as he soon kissed the inner parts of his partners thighs, holding them in place. “Oh fuck..we might as well just go home..I can’t just do a quicky with you like this..”

All the rest will be up to you. ♥️

#slashers #billy loomis #Billy #stu macher #Stu #brahms the boy #scream 1996 #the boy 2016 #brahms heelshire #michael myers #slasher x reader #slashers x reader #billy loomis x reader #billy x reader #stu macher x reader #poly!ghostface #stu x reader #billy loomis x male reader #male reader #genderfluid reader

[denaliwrites]

It's How I'm Made

Tenth Doctor x Genderfluid!Reader

Summary: The Doctor has been especially protective of you since your coming out, even willing to go to bat for you in the face of aliens that look like they could probably snap him in half. Can be read as a sequel to On the Brave Shit.

Soundtrack: YES MOM by Tessa Violet

Requests: Open!

Warnings: Enbyphobia. Misgendering. Anxiety.

"Do you really think you can stop me, little girl?" the alien in front of you taunted, and you hated that it worked, that you wavered, that you almost lost your grip on the pipe you were using as a makeshift weapon.

The alien laughed, rubbing salt on the wound.

"Oh, come on now," you heard the Doctor say from behind you. "You can't be that dull. I mean," he paused for effect, scratching the back of his head as he awkwardly shuffled closer, "that's obviously an adult human. And, also, he's clearly a man. I mean, look at him!" The Doctor motioned vaguely at all of you, with a knowing look shot to you before shifting back into a passive expression.

Your heart swelled, though, and with a new surge of confidence your grip tightened and you stood firmer, facing off the alien with a glare.

"Don't be ridiculous, this is obviously--"

"An adult human male, yes," the Doctor cut in, followed up with a dramatically exasperated sigh. "Really, you'd think an alien from a planet with sixty-seven genders would get it, wouldn't you?" he asked, turning to you.

You blinked. "Sixty-seven?"

"Oh, yes," the Doctor said cheerfully. "And, remarkably, none of them are 'male' or 'female.' I mean, they have a few that are close enough, at least in terms of what a human can wrap their head around."

"Oh." That explained why the alien in front of you seemed... like a guy? You thought, anyway.

"Could also be the perception filter," the Doctor commented absentmindedly. "Anyway. Apologize to my friend, please." You knew the Doctor well enough to tell when he was no longer making polite requests. When he was angry.

And by God, he was pissed.

The alien, luckily, seemed to catch onto that. It turned to you, bowing deeply. "My sincerest apologies."

"Oh. Er... accepted?" You weren't... really sure what to make of this whole situation. It wasn't every day you got misgendered by an alien from a species with sixty-seven genders yet couldn't seem to grasp the idea of gender presentation.

As if no transgression had passed, the Doctor effortlessly moved on with a grin. "Now, how about we get you home?"

After you and the Doctor had dropped the alien off on its home planet and you had met, by your estimate, sixteen and a half of those aforementioned sixty-seven genders, you leaned against the TARDIS doors while the Doctor flipped random switches on the console -- you swore it was different every time.

"Are you all right?" the Doctor asked suddenly, and it was only then that you realized there were tears rolling down your cheeks.

"Erm, y-yeah, I'm... fine."

He did not look convinced -- understandably.

"Listen, what that alien said --"

"Is that all people see when they look at me? A little girl playing dress up?" you asked suddenly, stopping the Doctor in his tracks. "Is that all I'll ever be?"

The Doctor looked so devastated for a moment before he cleaned up his expression and replaced it with his carefully curated neutral default.

"I thought--" You were cut off by a sob that you did your best to choke back. "I thought I looked so great today."

"Hey, now," the Doctor said, joining you at the door in a few long bounds. You stared up at him hopelessly. "You do look great," he assured you as he leaned against the door with you. "You look how you want to look, and that's what matters. Right?"

"Not if people don't see me as what I'm trying to be."

"Oh, there's no trying," the Doctor said. "You are what you are. Other people don't matter. Even I don't matter. The only person, or alien, or whatever, who matters is you."

The way he looked at you made your heart swell, but you still weren't entirely convinced.

"Do you feel masculine right now?" he asked.

"Not really," you answered honestly.

"... Right. Well. I should've expected that. Okay. Did you feel masculine before that alien said anything?"

"... Yeah," you answered, still honest.

"Then you're masculine. Don't let anyone take that away from you. Especially an alien from a species with sixty-seven genders and yet no concept of being a different gender than the one you were born as."

"Do they have trans aliens in that species?"

"Yes! That's why it's so baffling!" the Doctor sighed exasperatedly.

"Oh, so they're just.... like, a mega bigot," you observed with a laugh. The Doctor returned the sound, and the two of you dissolved into a fit of giggles that lasted way too long, yet not long enough.

#tenth doctor x reader #tenth doctor x you #doctor who x reader #the doctor x reader #the doctor x you #reader insert #queer reader #genderfluid reader #trans reader #doctor who fic #doctor who fanfiction #doctor who #the doctor #david tennant

[thepurestgirll]

Unexpected passion ✧˖°

Xiao… you could spend hours talking about him if you wanted. He's your friend that you totally- definitely don't have ANY romantic feelings about. The way your heart races when you see him or the way your cheeks heat up every time he's near doesn't matter, you just like him a lot - as a friend… right?

As time passed, your visits to Wangshu Inn became more and more frequent. All because of one particular person. Him. There was something about his silent demeanor, his serious yet delicate expression- it all seemed to draw you right to him. But it's not like your presence seems to bother him. Of course, Xiao rarely showed any emotion or even said anything. But you could have sworn you saw a faint smile appear on his lips as the two of you “talked” late at night on the balcony of Wangshu inn. The moonlight faintly illuminating the two of you. Well… you were the one doing most of the talking, with him just silently nodding… but still! It was good to be around him, he brought you a strange feeling that you had never felt before, that no one else could. No one else but him. He is your safe place. Regardless of whether it was reciprocated or not… you finally had someone with whom you could just say what had been held in your heart for so long without feeling judged…

Even though all your thoughts about what you were saying evaporated when you noticed the lightest tinge of blush on Xiao's cheeks as he watched you talking happily.

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Author's note: This is my first time writing on Tumblr, and I can't tell if I feel excited or scared about how it turned out. I hope I fulfilled your expectations, dear reader <3

My requests are open! Feel free to ask for any work involving Genshin or Demon Slayer! <33

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Heyyyy,

could you please write some

Larissa x Genderfluid reader nsfw

where the reader has top dysphoria and can't have their chest touched? Maybe like first time too so they'd actually get to explain it before anything happens?

Heyyy anon!! Absolutely. Thanks for the request 💞 And thank you for your patience. Here’s AFAB!Genderfluid!Reader’s first time with Larissa… Hope you Enjoy ♥️

Wonderful Introductions ~Larissa Weems xAFAB Genderfluid!Reader

Mommy… Master List

Requests & Prompt-List

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, top dysphoria, smut, virgin!reader, first times, eating out, clit stimulation, praising, praise kink, etc.

Enjoy (;

“Hey ‘Rissa…?”

“Yes, my love?” Larissa hummed looking up from her book.

You were snuggled into her frame on her bed.

“I think I’m ready…” you whispered.

“What was that, Darling…?”

“I’m ready…” you said quietly, sitting up and facing the blonde.

At this, Larissa put her book down on the nightstand and turned her entire attention to you.

“Are you sure?” She softly asked, her caring and loving gaze meeting yours.

You bit your lip and nodded.

“Yes.”

Larissa hummed and nodded in response.

You two had talked about this a good deal. How you had never been with anyone. And how with your chest dysphoria, you were extra anxious about it. Larissa had lovingly listened through your stuttering in telling her this. And she had said that she’d wait until you were ready. She wanted it to be on your terms, is what she had said.

“Alright, well I think the most important thing is that we take it all to your pace…” she gently spoke.

You nodded in agreement.

“I’ll need verbal confirmations from you, sweet thing.”

You blushed slightly at the pet name and nodded.

“I understand.” You nervously breathed out.

Larissa’s hands took yours and gave them a reassuring squeeze.

“How about we talk about it all first, and then you can direct me with what your comfortable with?” She suggested.

You sighed and nodded once more.

“I’d like that…”

She then guided you to sit in front of her, her legs open so that you sat in between them. You happily moved to her lead, situating yourself in between the blonde’s legs. This compromising position alone was starting to get you all hot and bothered.

“Alright well first…” she hummed, bringing the pad of her thumb to your lips, “I’d kiss those pretty lips of yours… Softly… And with care.”

You shivered as her thumb ran over your bottom lip, asking gently for permission. You opened your mouth enough for the tall woman to slip her thumb into your wet cavern. You whimpered slightly as she entered you.

“I’d take my time exploring your lips and your cavern… I’d bring my tongue in to meet yours, entangling yours with mine…” she husked, rubbing the pad of her thumb on your tongue.

You whimpered slightly at her action, and you instinctually took to sucking on her digit. Larissa hummed in delight, praising you at your action, and making you blush and rub your thighs together.

“Good girl…”

She then popped her thumb out of your mouth and trailed it down you chin, neck, and to your shoulders, where she stopped. Your breath hitched. The feeling of your saliva being dragged on your bare skin made you feel all hot and fuzzy.

“I’d kiss you all the way down here until I’d reach your shirt.” She husked, “I’d lovingly ask you to removed your shirt for me… and then your trousers…”

She skipped touching your shirt and went to fiddle slightly with the buttons to your trousers. You sighed slightly in relief.

“This would be when I’d have to change positions with me, and I’d lay you back with your legs spread wide open…” she hummed, running her hand up and down your legs.

You shuddered at the contact, the skin under your trousers getting goosebumps. She then brought her hand back to your face, cupping your cheek lovingly. You closed your eyes and Leane sun to her touch with a hum.

“And then I’d finally taste those secret juices you have hidden away, one’s I know I will get addicted to, just by a mere lick…” The blonde lustfully cooed.

You opened your eyes as blush swept across your entire face and your heart started racing faster and faster.

“What about you…?” You choked out.

Larissa’s face melted in care and love.

“Oh Darling… We can worry about me later…” she gently purred.

“Ok… Thank you.” You sighed, a little less anxious now.

She brought your gaze back to hers with her hand.

“If at any point in time, you wish for me to stop, simply say ‘Pearl’, and everything will immediately stop.” Larissa seriously yet gently spoke.

“I understand…” you breathed out.

The blonde’s fingers ran against your lips, her eyes flickering from your gaze to your lips and then back up to your eyes. Your gaze mimicked hers.

“Kiss me” you whispered.

The blonde didn’t need to be told twice. She retracted her legs so that she was sitting on them and her body was close enough to feel your breath on her skin. She paused, keeping her hand on your cheek, before leaning in and lightly pressing her lips to yours. You were hesitant, simply letting the blonde lead and kiss you.

“Have you ever kissed anyone before?” She murmured into your lips.

“Once. Sloppy. Drunk. In college…” you muttered, your mind already too far into the moment too far into her lips.

She began licking your lips in between her pecks. Your eyes fluttered closed, sighing in relief at her lingering touches.

“Then just follow my lead, Darling…” Larissa hummed in response.

You hummed in acknowledgment, so in the moment that you forgot to verbally respond. But then the goddess pulled away. She was cocking an amused eyebrow at you. You blushed furiously.

“I’m sorry. Teach me. Please.” You whispered.

The blonde hummed in satisfaction, connecting her lips to yours once more. This time, you were more responsive, you tried to mimic her actions. She bit your lower lip lightly, eliciting a breathy moan from your throat, which the blonde happily swallowed. You then did the same back, causing Larissa to whimper lightly. Her sound make your stomache flip upside down.

You wanted to hear more noises from those lips… You wanted to taste them… You wanted to taste her…

Larissa then traced her tongue along your lower lip, silently asking permission for access. You more than happily opened your mouth enough for her tongue to slip in. Her tongue was quick to entangle with yours, but she went slow in exploring your wet cavern. Now you full on moaned at the blonde’s taste. You hips eagerly bucked forward. And you suddenly didn’t know where to place your hands. Larissa sensed your mild panic and pulled away slightly.

“Here, Touch me. Explore, Darling…” she husked, taking your hands and placing them on her frame.

You looked from where she had placed your hands back to the blonde. You began gingerly exploring Larissa’s body. The blonde’s hot mouth then began peppering kisses along your chin, and she slowly moved to your neck and then to your shoulders. All the while, you ran your hands along her frame… When Larissa got to your shoulders, she pulled away, causing you to pull your hands away.

“Would you remove your shirt, my Darling…?” Larissa softly purred.

You gulped and the thoughts in your mind started to spiral. Larissa quickly took your hands in hers.

“Look at me, love.”

You looked up at the blonde, and your heart was put at ease by her.

“It’s okay if you want to stop…” she whispered.

“No…!” You whimpered, “I just… could… could the top maybe stay on…?”

Larissa’s loving gaze only tripled.

“Of course. Would you be alright with removing your trousers?” She cooed.

You bit your lip, blushed once more, and nodded.

“Yes I’d quite like that…” you breathed out, already going to unbutton your trousers.

Larissa chuckled at how eager you quickly turned to be. Your pants were thrown to the ground in mere seconds. And before the blonde had to ask, you had thrown your knickers out as well .

“Can I move you towards the headboard, Darling…?” The stunning woman asked.

Your breath hitched.

“Yes.”

Larissa then smiled and gently moved you to switch places with her with ease. Now she was the one in between your legs. She then laid you back on the bed, and you instinctually spread your legs for her. Larissa’s eyes widened at your virgin, soaked cunt. She couldn’t help but lick her lips.

“I’d like to make you feel good, love. And I’d like to use my tongue… Are you alright with that?” She breathed out.

“Yes yes please need you please…!” You whimpered, bucking your hips up to meet the blonde.

Larissa’s eyes shimmered with anticipation as she lowered her hot mouth to your needy sex. She licked a stripe through your folds, sending shivers down your spine and eliciting a slight whimper from your lips.

“Did you like that, sweet thing…?” Larissa purred.

“Yes… more please…” you whispered as you went bashfully red at the response she has elicited from you.

Larissa smiled and nodded in recognition of your plea.

“Of course, Darling…” she husked, before slowly dipping her tongue back into your folds.

The blonde explores your core, lapping through your folds, around your clit, and around your hole, pulling more whimpers and mewls from your lips.

“Relax… Let me hear you, love. You can be loud…” Larissa encouraged you.

You took a deep breath and suddenly you felt her hot mouth latching onto your cinder of nerves, sending jolts of hot pleasure through your body. You let out a particularly lewd and breathy moan at the blonde’s action.

“Hmmm, Good girl…” she hummed, before dipping her tongue into your aching core.

You mewled in the pleasure of being filled finally. One hand was holding on tightly to the sheets, while the other traveled down to the woman’s platinum locks. You pushed her face even deeper into you cunt, making the blonde chuckle. Her tongue began fucking your throbbing cunt at a mind blowing pace for you, your eyes rolling back in pleasure.

“Sweet girl… Hmmmm…” Larissa moaned at your abundant taste, “your virgin cunt gets wet so easily…”

The blonde fucked your slick pussy with care and skill. Her hands were placed on you thighs, to keep them from suffocating her head. Eventually, one of her hands snaked to your clit and her digits begun rubbing circles on your bundle of nerves. This only furthered your pleasure, more sparks and flashes of hot pleasure taking over your entire body, causing you to spasm.

“Are you close, Darling…?” Larissa hummed.

“More please please ‘Rissa don’t stop…!!” You mewled.

Larissa understood and continued her administrations, speeding up her a pace a bit. More whimpers and moans spewed from your lips as the blonde continued to lap away at your cunt. The change in pace heightened all the pleasurable feelings, and it was the push you needed to crash over the edge.

Larissa had to hold your thigh tightly as you came, as you were spasming and trying to close them around her head, while you rode out your orgasm on her tongue. When you had come to a point where you were onto slightly trembling and your breathing was coming back down, Larissa crawls up to you and connected her lips to yours.

“How was that, my love?” She hummed into your lips.

“Wonderful…” you panted, “Thank you ‘Rissa…”

“Anytime, Darling.” Larissa hummed.

~~~

Larissa Weems Masterlist

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[bunny-pxp]

NSFW Alphabet :: Billy Lenz

This is my very first NSFW Alphabet, so.. It’s not as great as you (all), expect! Even so, I do accept critique! Anyways, please enjoy and if (somehow) you like this writing you could request a similar one for another Slasher! Warning ⚠️ : Not proof read.

REQUESTS : OPEN

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Billy, he isn’t both bad or good and his aftercare isn’t heaven or hell, it’s more in the middle of all things. Billy will usually finish up by looking down at you and taking in the sight from how he left you all messy, giggling and murmuring stuff.. “OH! Piggy is so cute.. so cute!”, “Dirty piggy!”, etc. But, soon enough he will give you some more love by crawling up to you and giving you sloppy kisses down your body, covering you up with a blanket (or his sweater, if you’re lucky enough). And peer away to his hiding spot, leaving you curled up in a ball in a blanket while panting over the amount of ‘activities’ you had done with Billy. 

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Billy knows what he likes about himself and that is his mouth and hands, from how he’s able to venture his tongue up and down your neck, collarbone, chest, stomach and much more. And his hands because of how he loves squeezing and kneading on your so so soft skin.. What he likes about you is your legs, mostly it being your thighs. From how easy they are to grab and from it’s satisfying squeeze (He goes crazy over the clapping sound they make when he’s having ‘moments’ with you).

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Billy is a messy boy, nasty even! So he tends to cum anywhere he can reach from the position he is in.. When he is behind you with you head buried in the sheets of the bed, he will cum right on your back and run his hand up and down the white liquid, messing with it while mumbling gruesome things. If he’s on-top and facing you, once he’s close he’ll quickly pull out of you and crawl up to you. Cumming right on your face, (He loves the way you gasp in shock from the amount he lets out on your face, and how you quickly turn a flush red).

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Billy has a lot of dirty secrets to keep in, but his most deepest darkest one is that he loves to steal your clothes. His favorite piece of clothe to steal from you being your underwear, especially your recent worn ones.. He can’t help but love the scent you leave off on them, and that soon results into him hiding somewhere and humping against them and moaning you name.. “Ooohhh! Y/N.. Y/N!  M-my.. Little piggy!”.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Billy knows a whole lot of how to have sex, or how it’s done. But when it comes to he himself actually doing it, he Is out of pace and overall messy with everything from how he’s never experienced such things. But, he still makes his way into doing it, just that you will have to teach him how to do everything well and right.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Billy Isn’t picky with the positions you two get in, he loves anything that involves him being able to feel your body close and have himself deep inside you.. Though, he is a fan of such positions as ; Doggy style, Cowgirl, “Grasshopper” and or “Spooning”. 

 G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Billy is serious, in his own way.. He is heavily concentrated on how your body looks and how it reacts to everything he does and he always comments something on it. Which sometimes ends up making you laugh from how he says it or the overall wording he says it in.. “Aaah! My dirty piggy is so precious!” .. ‘pfft- .. Dirty Piggy?’ . But he’s still loving and serious in the situation, even if you think he isn’t.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Billy is almost always in his hiding spots and never goes down until you call him for something important or when you are in the mood, meaning he never dares to get our and ‘waste his time’ shaving himself up. So, he has a quite messy ‘carpet’ and there is slight patches going up his stomach. His hair down ‘there’ is a bit more darker then the actual hair on his head..

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Billy is intimate and loving, yes. Though, in his own way.. He shows his love to you by what he’s doing to you in the moment by thrusting into you, but if he sees you want more he will do so (if he really wants to, that is). He will lean into you and give you hard bites that drool follows through, lick up and down your body. Give you spit-filled kisses and maybe even tell you he loves having sex with you.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Billy is very sexually active, well.. With you! He wouldn’t dare to leave his ‘dear piggy’. But when it comes to him being alone with himself he tends to touch himself quite a lot by just a small thought of you or even peering at you through a hole in the wall (or something) and staring right at you while he touches himself.. Sometimes, he will use your underwear and give it some sniffs while he strokes himself in a sloppy and fast manner.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

He loves anything that involves him using his mouth, hands or hearing you moan and beg for him.. Not only that but even cry from how much he teases you, so he has quite ‘unique’ kinks such as ; Anilingus/Cunnilingus, Gagging kink, Mommy kink, Distracted sex and has a loving for Somnophilia. 

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Billy is not picky, as said.. He loves anything that involves him being able to touch your body and be deep inside you, so he would do it anywhere with you.. In the kitchen, pressed against the counter? He’ll wrap his arms around your hips and pull you close, humping himself against you while you work on some food. On the couch focused on a book, he will open up your legs and work on your pants until he gets them off and will start to ram himself into you. He will do it anywhere! 

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Billy is easy to turn on, just by thinking of you or imagining your face just makes drool start to form In the corners of his mouth and a slight bulge grow in his pants. But when it comes to actual contact to contact with you, seeing you tired unusually turns him on.. Your sleepy eyes that can barely hold themselves up, your soft yawns, soft and slow breathing coming to you once you start to fall asleep. He loves it! (Explaining the somnophilia).

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Billy hates anything that involves him having to ‘give you away’ to another person and or even having to watch you have sex with someone else, he’s scared that once that ever happens it will keep happening. So, if you ever come up with a threesome.. ‘Hey Billy? .. I was thinking about trying something different, like.. A threeso-‘ , “No! no.. No no no! Piggy only belongs to me! Billy!” He will yell and scream, as he grabs you tightly and quickly wraps his body around yours. “Billy.. Billy is good!” He will say as he starts to claw at his clothes so he could show you that you don’t need two people for pleasure, that him alone is enough.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves to receive, watching you as you move your head up and down as tears build up in your eyes. And how he can head your soft gags when he decides to ram himself into your face, but he also likes to give you some pleasure. He loves having his head in between his head as he licks/sucks on you, and how you praise and moan at him or his name.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He’s slow and sensual at the very starting of your special moment, but he will soon become a wild animal from the amount of pleasure he’s getting and will start to become fast and rough by thrusting deep inside you. Which follows with him being sloppy and messy from how he just wants to hit a good spot that will make him feel much much pleasure.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Billy loves the idea and quickies, mostly he causes them. By tugging at your shirt and whispering gruesome words to you of how bad he wants to have you, and the things he wants to do to you.. Soon, starting to hump against you until you finally give in.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Even if Billy loves having sex with you anywhere and or having quickies, he doesn’t like the idea of getting caught with you because it would led to very bad things and possibly not even seeing you ever again. So he stays away from such risks.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Billy has a large sex-drive from how much he imagines such scenarios, touches himself and the held up sexual frustration. So when he got his hands on you he knew he could do whatever he wanted to do, because you couldn’t say no to his begging.. But, usually he lasts for 4 (in a half) rounds until he falls weak on the bed and is a whimpering and over-stimulated mess. Begging for you not to ‘use’ him anymore, but if you keep going he will still hold on as ur expect him to be holding at you for dear life.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Billy likes the idea of toys, yes! Though he would never actually use them because he’s scared if they’ll be too much for you and him.. Unless you beg him and he gives in (For Female reader ; If you ever requested pegging, he would be afraid of how rough you will be because he usually is with you. But once he gets to the actual thing his back is arching and his eyes are rolling in the back of his head. Begging and yelping for more).

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He loves to tease you and watch you get impatient, but if you gets annoyed and or upset he will soon stop and quickly apologize to you.. “Billy is.. Sorry, thought you liked it” .. “It’s okaaay! .. It’s fine Billy, just- don’t do it too much? Now cmonn!”.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s loud.. Loud moans, whimpering, yelping, crying, mewling, etc. He will make any sound possible to show that he is loving every bit of the moment he is having with you. And not only that, but he mumbles out a lot of things while he’s inside you.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

When he’s in any position that has him looking right down at your face he will not stare away at you and watch your faces contort into faces of pleasure and your mouth opening into an ‘O’ everything you moan, and your eyebrows furrow. He will have a wear to ear grin while drool drips down his teeth and onto his chin.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Billy is about 6 inches and a solid 7 when hard, though he is slightly ‘short’ he is still thick. Billy is uncut and two inches into his base which connects to his top is slightly curved, which always makes rough sex good from how he pokes into you. Billy is average, but he knows how to use himself in someway that makes you feel so much pleasure.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

High! He is very sexual, and in a gruesome way. So he loves anything that involves you two, naked and in the mood which makes you two go crazy and be all over each other.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

You never get to see Billy fall asleep because after sex he immediately ventures off to his hiding spot and you won’t see him after a few hours, but even if you don’t think so.. Once Billy gets where he needs to be, he will immediately fall down onto the ground face first and small asleep. Snoring loudly, from how tired he is from all the rounds you two went through.

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[yearningaces]

Surprise surprise I love Baldurs Gate 3

Officially, I adore Gale and Karlach the most. But of course, our resident Vampiric bastard has wormed his way into my heart.

Today though, idk if I'm pleased or shocked to say a one off conversation with Astarion at the beginning of the game has made me question my gender as it is.

I was playing a male dragonborn durge (fav option so far but I only did fem/neutral pronouns in my last 2 playthroughs.) And when Astarion talks about death options if you turn into a mind flayer, you can ask how he wants you to kill him. He says he'd like to see you try, "my dear". If you have a male tav/durge. He says "my boy"

I sat staring at my computer for ten minutes because it was such a casual delivery and it made me feel many things I wasn't prepared to feel

So have my written rendition of that scenario

Talks of gender- reader is described as female at birth while looking more masculine but uncaring of gender with a revelation over how nice it is to be referred to with male pronouns

Reader beyond that isn't described at all

~

"Oh, my boy, I'd like to see you try."

One comment from your newest traveling companion was all it took to send your mind spiralling. The pale elf had struck you up with a conversation about how best to kill you should the tadpole take effect and turn you into a mind flayer.

An amusing topic if the risk of reality didn't exist. Only once you questioned how he'd prefer you kill him should the scenario take place for him instead, his remark left you frozen in place.

Not fear, nor anger, but a state of shock over a term. 'My Boy.'

Truly you never looked feminine, that was a simple fact. But you were born with a girls body. With a longstanding confusion in regards to gender, evolving to acceptance of the fact that you held no care for how you were referred to, or with what pronouns, obviously you were open to most any. But those who'd known you knew your biological gender, and referred to you strictly as such- even when you'd say they could refer to you as any and all of them.

Astarion, as he'd just met you and had only seen you in bulky armor- didn't know of the biological gender and took a well given assumption. And the assumption being used so casually, even if slightly mocking set your mind into a silent frenzy of questioning and wonder as to why it sounded so right...

After a few moments of you staring like a deer in the headlights at the rogue, he tilted his head- not in concern, but confusion. Surely such a remark hasn't frightened you that badly? Not after the battle prowess he'd seen in you, hence his newfound decision to be on your good side. After all, a good meat shield went far in many a scenario.

"Ah, dear boy, don't tell me you've gone shy now?" His voice rings out with an impish grin, both amused, and curious as his hands gesture out to you. Such curiosity grows all the more when your gaze becomes all the more startled.

How intriguing...

After another moment, you take a breath, calming what little you could of your racing mind. "Astarion-"

The elf's grin grew as his hands clasped behind his back, almost innocent in posture if not for the expression he wore, amused and entertained at your sudden state of being despite not knowing the cause. "Yes, darling?"

Your voice faltered, you could say you're technically a girl, but that it was interesting being referred to as a boy... Or you could say nothing and experiment with letting someone refer to you as such for however long you'd like.

After another moment of silent pondering, you make your decision. "Nothing, you've just given me something to think about." A vague answer, yet an honest one.

Regardless, Astarion's prior amusement morphs into pure curiosity. "Oh? Do tell, now you have me intrigued." His hand rests on his cheek as though listening to the newest gossip.

You watch his red eyes focus more intently, never one to ignore something someone is hesitant to say. With a sigh, you decide it's probably harmless, not a big ordeal truly. Taking a deep breath, you speak. "I've hardly ever given two shits about gender, but you just called me a boy."

The pale elf tilts his head, the slightest hint of confusion forming in his eyes before it's masked once more, a minute weakness scarcely shown. "Yes, I did didn't I? That is what you are, is it not?"

His question send a surprisingly delightful jolt through your heart. More emotions to unpack at a later time. For now, you remained as collected as you could, which was very little given sudden realizations. "Yes and no? I do not care for gender nor it's presentation, I've always said any could refer to me however they please... But I've almost exclusively been referred to with feminine terms, despite my appearance simply due to the circumstances of my birth... You have been the first to refer to me as anything else." The facts are easy to state, the emotions? Not so much "It... Has given me much to think of -a welcome reprieve of only thinking of these blasted tadpoles- but not one I was expecting to have to negate through."

Through the explanation though, Astarion's expression has morphed slightly less the usual impish grin, and something more patient. There's little understanding in his eyes, but even he can tell this is important, not something to be mocked... yet. "Well, if it's all the same to you, I'll continue to refer to you as such until you say otherwise or have figured out this little conundrum of yours."

It's really as understanding as your newest companion has ever been, even if only slightly so. But from what little you've spoken to him, you can tell he's being sincere. It's nice, in a way. No huge reaction, but a simple one that still shows acceptance and support. How perfectly fit for the rogue you know so little about no matter how much he talks. "I'd appreciate it. I think it'll help hearing that until I can figure everything out... Thank you."

"But of course, dear boy-" Astarion, in true eccentric fashion, bows, arms held out to the side for just a moment until he rises again with the return of his usual grin. "What ever else is good company for?"

It's not a reveal of your deepest yearnings, it's no grand acceptance and celebration for the discovery of someone's truest or newest self, but it's your first moment of knowing there's something more to yourself. It's an unspoken acceptance from someone who will over time grow to mean so much to you, even if you don't know it yet.

It's little, only a moment.

But it's more than enough.

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[crownedghostprince]

Pretty Boy

Spencer Reid x Genderfluid!Reader

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Spencer and (Y/N) have been dating for a few months now, but (Y/N) never had the courage to tell their boyfriend that she was genderfluid and actually preferred it when people changed up the pronouns they used for him. One day when Spencer is having dinner at (Y/N)'s he explores their house and stumbles into their room where her pride flag is hanging up. Fluff and cute moments ensue.

Requests: Closed. Requested: no.

Warning(s): Don't worry there's no angst or anything! Just pure support and fluff!!

Note: Reader is afab in this, I hope that's okay, hence the feminine pronouns in the beginning. But I'll be using lots of different pronouns in this, so enjoy! :)

Word Count: 1,668

[Third Person Perspective]

(This wonderful Spencer Reid Image is from "mercifullymelancholic" on tumblr! Go show them some love!)

It was a peaceful Friday morning at the Bureau when (Y/N) and Spencer decided to have a dinner date the next night, Saturday night, if they didn't get a case or sudden emergency. It took a couple hours of thinking and planning before the decision and time was basically finalized. The only thing that would stop their date would be any cases that pop up.

The date was to take place from 6pm until 11pm when Spencer would decide whether he wants to stay the night or head home. They still hadn't decided which would be nicer. On one hand, waking up Sunday in the same house and enjoying a nice weekend together sounded wonderful, but on the other hand they were too shy to kiss in public. Which means they'd both probably be too anxious to fall asleep under the same roof even in different rooms.

Come Saturday night, a storm had begun after dinner whilst the cute couple was watching 'Mary Poppins'. The crashing thunder and window-rattling wind was a good enough reason for Spencer to stay the night. Spencer let (Y/N) shower first and set up the next movie to watch together, 'Singing in The Rain'. The couple had decided to watch some classics. He spent the next few minutes waiting for his turn in the shower - deep in thought.

Remembering what she had said when he was deciding to stay the night: "Don't stress, Spence. I've got some spare men's clothes that should fit you." They reassured him earlier that evening when he expressed distress in not preparing a suitcase for the evening. "I also have an unopened pack of toothbrushes you can choose from, spare towels and cloths, and even a very warm jacket that'll fit you if you get cold." When they smiled, he practically saw sparkles in her eyes.

A sort of glow surrounding her when she accommodated him. But he quickly realized he was just seeing too much into it and that the light was lightning. Evident once a loud crack of thunder sounded through the night. He was grateful for her generosity and didn't want to pry too much. But he couldn't help but ponder why they had men's clothing that would fit him. He could come up with many reasons, but none that fit her as a person.

Maybe she wore men's clothing for comfort? But most women only wore men's clothing for it to be somewhat oversized and she was the same height as Spencer. Perhaps the clothing wasn't for comfort of size, but of material. But that didn't make much sense either considering she wore tight-fit clothing and never had sensory issues. A past lover? Impossible, she openly admitted when they started dating that he would be her first proper boyfriend.

Despite thinking for a few minutes - and even getting up and pacing around the living room - Spencer could come to only a couple different conclusions on why his girlfriend had men's clothing that would fit them both perfectly. Eventually, he decided he was overthinking it and left the thought alone. To distract himself whilst she was still showering, he decided to walk to her bedroom and explore the house a little.

He was staying the night after all, she'd probably be fine with him looking around at her decor. He approached her bedroom door and quietly stepped in, turning on the light with a flick of the switch just as lightning flashed outside the window directly across from the bedroom door. Above the large window he noticed a peculiar flag. Thunder then boomed outside and the rain pelted down on the window as Spencer finally realized what he was staring at.

The flag was a pride flag. A massive, very obvious, Genderfluid Pride Flag. Suddenly, every subtle detail he'd picked up on his partner clicked into place. Some days they wore dresses to fancy restaurants and some days he wore suit and ties to work events. It all made sense to Spencer now. His partner was Genderfluid and probably nervous about telling him. He couldn't really blame (Y/N). Transgender and Non-Binary people were struggling enough against discrimination. Let alone all the other people whose genders were a little more outside the box.

People weren't so nice to those who were Bigender, or Trigender, and in (Y/N)'s case: Genderfluid. Spencer wasn't sure how to approach this topic yet, so he continued to look around their room whilst they finished their shower. He admired the paintings, vinyl player, vinyls and records around the room. (Y/N) had a Boba Tea plushie on his desk and a Long Bread Cat plush on xer bed. They had a couple of xeir own paintings and empty canvases leaning against his work desk alongside some cluttered paints and brushes.

Spencer liked all the hobbies (Y/N) would share with him, or show him. He loved to listen to her rants about gouache painting, how to take care of vinyl players and vinyl records, the best hobby shops to find decent buttons, pins, patches and wall decals. She had bought a giant tree wall decal that reached from floor to ceiling and it looked amazing behind their bed. (Y/N)'s room was filled with fake nature, fake plants and real plants that rested on the windowsill. Usually the window was open for the plants, but not when a storm was raging around.

He was concerned. (Y/N) was comfortable enough to share almost every other aspect of their life with him, but not their gender identity? Spence began to overthink and wonder if he had done something that made his lover second guess opening up to him. The large Pride flag and diverse wardrobe suggested they were confident in their gender and how they presented themselves. But their hesitation to open up to Spencer suggested they were insecure, or perhaps anxious.

Spence sat down on the soft, starry night themed, bed and stared up at the glow-in-the-dark stars and paint on the ceiling. Without realizing he was deducing his partner, he started to mentally list out their different characteristics by how they expressed himself. Their artistic personality showed her confidence and resilience to other's negative opinions. His favourite vinyl - the one that was currently sat in the record player - showed xeir bubbly personality.

The running water in the shower had stopped, but Spencer was too lost in his thoughts to register the change in ambience as the repetitive rain continued tapping against the window beside him. (Y/N) soon stumbled into the bedroom with a worried look strewn across their face. Xe was clearly nervous. Spencer didn't need to use his big brain to deduce that. They were clutching xeir towel; veins straining from the tight grip. "Spence...I-I'm sorry I was going to tell you, but I..." His voice shook with fear as tears bubbled up to the surface.

"Hey, hey...it's okay." Spencer quickly stood up and walked up to his lover - holding them close. "I'm sorry I invaded your privacy by entering your room without asking. I was just wondering what kind of decor you decorated your room with." He apologized, rubbing circles on her back. "You don't have to apologize to me for taking your time on telling me about something so important."

"You're...You're not mad?" They finally croaked out. He pulled back from the hug to look Spence in his eyes. He didn't look mad...he looked sincere and held their gaze with a familiar softness that (Y/N) could never get enough of.

"Me? I think you have the right to be mad with me right now, babe." Spencer joked. "I will never be mad at you for being true to yourself." He promised. (Y/N) chuckled and leaned back into the hug.

"Thank God I have you for a boyfriend, Spence.." He sighed deeply. She could feel all the stress and worry leaving xer body with that one breath.

"Babe, if I didn't accept you for your true self...dump my ass." He grinned, earning a little 'heh' in response.

"Well...since you're okay with me being genderfluid...I was wondering if you could occasionally call - and introduce - me as your boyfriend? Just--just sometimes, y'know?" He anxiously rubbed the back of his neck. Spencer gently kissed xis forehead.

"Of course! I'd love to know how else you'd enjoy being referred to as. A swarm of bees? A conqueror of men? A changeling dressed for battle?"

"Hmm...I think...I'd prefer.." She pretended to take their time and think, "...some more original jokes that aren't taken off of the internet." They concluded with a snort - laughing at his own joke.

"Damn, alright. I'll write a whole page of genderfluid and non-binary jokes and slowly open conversations and texts with them from now on." Spencer declared. He sported the world's cheekiest grin on his face. All his partner could do was shake their head rapidly at him.

"No no no no no, that's okay! Please forget it! I take it back!" He laughed with embarrassment.

"Wow! I'm already embarrassing you and I haven't even started yet!" Spence grinned in delight.

"Hey, Spencer?"

"Yeah, love?"

"Thanks. Seriously...thank-you for supporting me."

"Always, love." He pulled (Y/N) in for a soft, meaningful kiss. The two then parted for a much needed breath of fresh air afterwards. Soft, melodic rain...a tender kiss...a romantic movie waiting to be remembered...delicious ice-cream ready to be served. A perfect evening that couldn't have gone any better.

"Oh, after your shower let's have some ice-cream and watch 'Singing in The Rain'!" Xe excitedly pulled out some clothes for his awesome boyfriend - as well as a spare towel.

"Sure! I'll have a quick shower. Don't worry my sweet swarm of bees in a trenchcoat...I'll return shortly." He chuckled, running out the bedroom door and into the bathroom with his stuff whilst (Y/N) physically cringed.

"YOu're a gEnIUS!!! You can do better than that!!"

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[ur-boyfiend]

'nother genderqueer reader xoxo

seungmin: so what do you feel like today ?

y/n: not sure , like i felt masc earlier but eh.

seungmin: ...i meant for dinner

y/n: oh. pizza.

#boyfiend writes #stray kids #skz #stray kids imagines #boyfiend rambles #skz imagines #stray kids x y/n #stray kids fluff #stray kids x reader #gn reader #stray kids x gn reader #seungmin x reader #seungmin #seungmin x y/n #seungmin x gn reader #genderqueer reader #genderfluid reader

[mlm-writer]

So Good (Merlin x GN!Reader)

Pairing:  Merlin x Gender Neutral Reader Rating: Explicit Words: 1279 POV: Second Summary: The Big Tober Day 19 - Praise Kink Note: Me? posting the big tober in NOVEMBER??? No papa! Tags: unspecified established relationship (either in a relationship or fwb), no reader orgasm, blowjob, handjob, praise kink (mutual), post-orgasm torture and reader's body is completely unspecified

You quietly entered Gaius’ lab. The sun was about to reach its summit, but Merlin was not awake yet. The physician had told you Merlin almost died again, so he allowed him to sleep in. Unfortunately for the man, King Arthur was in need of his manservant. You had planned on entering discreetly and waking him up gently, but when you entered his room, all you saw were the blankets and the shape of a man underneath them. The blanket was moving right about where Merlin’s dick should be. You grinned and walked up to the blanket mount. “Need some help?” You whispered while leaning close. 

You leaned back while the blankets were thrown aside to reveal a red-faced and messy-haired Merlin. He looked adorable like this. “Oh it’s just you,” he sighed in relief. You raised a brow at him and grabbed the blankets still covering him from the clavicles down. He let you pull them down, revealing his flushed body. You stopped when the edge of the blanket reached the middle of his thighs, his red cock still held in his grip. “I could use some help yeah,” he breathed out, his hand moving just a little to take the edge off. 

You hummed and sat on your knees next to the bed. You tilted your head and stared at his cock. His scent filled your senses, fuelling your need to taste him. “I don’t know Merlin, you seem to be doing fine without me,” you mused to tease him. Merlin whined. He whispered the most delightful ‘please’ you had ever heard and it was all that he needed to say to get you to climb onto the bed. You sat on his thighs, one of your hands taking over for his. “You’re such a smart boy,” you sighed as you gave his length a slow stroke up. “You know you can’t even come close to the pleasure I can bring you.” 

Merlin whimpered when you praised him. He wanted to move his hips, but he didn’t get far with you on his legs. “Please, I want your mouth,” he begged, his hands clenching at his sides. His breath hitched as you used both hands to touch his hard-on, gentle caresses and soft squeezes driving him mad. His length was red and hot, twitching in your hands. You loved how responsive Merlin’s body was. 

“Good boy, keep begging for me. I love hearing you,” you whispered to the man below you. Merlin whispered his pleas, while you touched him tenderly. His precum made you salivate, but you could hold back as long as he was whimpering as he was now. King Arthur could wait a little longer. What could he possibly need anyway that required immediate attention? 

“Please let me cum in your mouth. You make me feel so good, so much better than my hand,” Merlin whined, his praises almost as impactful as yours were to him. You reasoned with yourself that the king could not wait after all, and scooted back. Yes, Merlin was definitely urgently needed.

 You bent over to lick at Merlin’s tip. He whined louder as you savoured the precum and traced the ridge with the tip of your tongue. The first taste of his tang made you hunger for more. You took the tip in your mouth, humming as you sucked on it. “So good, so good,” the brunet whispered under you. He made you feel like a deity, a being with divine pleasure to bestow upon the worthy. One of his hands reached for your shoulder, squeezing the muscles there in a silent plea for more. He was being so good for you, how could you not comply? 

You lifted your head, your tongue slowly dragging over the head, until he was completely free from your mouth. “King Arthur is looking for you.” You stroked him languidly. Merlin tried to buck up into your hand, but your weight was still restricting his movements. 

“I am a little preoccupied,” Merlin replied when he ceased his efforts, submitting to your mercy. You huffed out a chuckle at his predicament and tightened your grip a little, keeping the slow pace. Merlin groaned. “But maybe we should not make him wait too long,” Merlin added through gritted teeth. You agreed with him and bent down again, scooting back a little so you could take more of his cock. 

Gone was the teasing; you were on borrowed time and besides, you knew like no other that the man below you orgasmed like a sight to behold. You went to work, bobbing your head up and down where you were comfortable and occasionally pushing yourself to take it as deep as you could. If it wasn’t completely to the balls, Merlin couldn’t care less. He was spewing profanities through gritted teeth. When he got close, one of his hands clamped over his mouth. You could hear his desperate moans through his hand. 

You removed your mouth off him, it missed the weight and taste of Merlin immediately. “It’s just you and me, my good boy. Let me hear how cute you sound when you cum.” Merlin whined as he forced his hand off his mouth. His fists clenched the sheets when you rewarded him with your wet mouth. He filled you so nicely, his desperate whimpers growing louder like a reward. You stroked him quickly, focusing on the upper half of his shaft with your lips and tongue. “You sound so cute, Merlin. Cum for me, my sweet boy. You’re so good for me,” you spoke breathily between sucking on his dick and leaving wet kisses on the head. 

It was a shame you could not see his face well from here, as he threw his head back and filled your mouth with his seed, accompanying his saltiness with the sweetest moans. When you didn’t stop, he started thrashing around as much as he could, his body crying out for you to stop, but his voice staying obediently devoid of words. With his cum in your mouth as additional lube, you tried to deepthroat him again. He whined like a hurt puppy, but he didn’t speak a single word of protest. 

You pushed him a little longer than you normally would, just to see if he would break, but he still just took it, even when tears started forming in the corners of his eyes. You showed him some mercy and gradually removed your hand and mouth off him. He gasped when he was finally free, panting like he had just ran twelve rounds around Camelot. Merlin fell back onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling. You wiped your mouth and climbed off the bed, smiling when you saw his face. He looked like you just wiped his mind clear. You got on your knees next to the bed and ran a hand through his hair. “You’ve been so good for me,” you whispered to him, before leaving a kiss on his temple. “Didn’t think you would endure the post-orgasm blowjob that well.” 

Merlin finally seemed to start back up with a breathy chuckle. “That… was amazing,” he sighed dreamily, before turning his head to you. You gave him a peck on the lips. “You are amazing,” he sighed again, eyes almost like hearts. “Thank you.” You gave him another sweet caress on his face, before lifting to your feet. 

“Now be a good boy and run along to your king, before he reprimands me for not fetching you,” you scolded him as you started moving towards the door. Merlin groaned, but you knew he wouldn’t disappoint you. He was a good boy after all. 

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[whiskersz]

Hi, could I request a gender-fluid reader who’s masc aligned but feels insecure bc they like wearing stuff/presenting fem a lot and feels imposter syndrome when they are fem aligned once in a blue moon, especially bc some people were transphobic to them and made some jabs about their relationship not being genuine or that no one would want them bc of it with Husk and Angel separately?

Sorry for the word vomit, thanks and hope you have a nice day :)

Hey!! This has been in my inbox for a while, because I wasn’t sure what to write exactly since I didn’t want to do it in the wrong way. Hope headcanons are okay, and while I’m of the opinion that anyone can date anyone (as long as it’s legal) I still informed myself on what some GF people experience in relationships, since Angel is Gay :)

Angel Dust

Angel doesn’t like people dictating on how you two should live your relationship at all.

He knows very well that he fell for your masc-aligned side and you guys discussed this many times, with you reassuring him that it’s okay if he doesn’t feel as attracted to you when you’re feeling more fem-aligned.

You guys also discussed your preferences in regard to how your partner dresses and when it came out that there’s next to none and both of you are free to wear anything you like, you both immediately felt way more comfortable in the relationship.

So he highly dislikes when random individuals try to convince you or him that your relationship is not genuine and that you’re not deserving of love, and he will outright insult them and get into fights with them if these comments are being spewed in hearing distance.

Back at the Hotel he definitely reassures you that he does want you as a partner with a kiss and some cuddles, and if he needs to he’ll even list all the reasons why he’s attracted to you again for you to hear.

He’ll also remind you that he loves you and how stylish you are, and will even offer to lend you some of his clothes if one day you want to feel particularly pretty, as he owns a lot of fem things, and in case you’re not the same size some of them are even pretty oversized so you should find something that fits you either way.

I Headcanon that Angel would probably own some pride stuff, so he would definitely get some for you as well to remind you that he’s your number one supporter!

Husk

Husk is honestly chill with dating anyone; it doesn’t matter what their gender and sexuality are, or how they dress, or what they like to eat for dinner on a Saturday night...if he likes you, he’s going to try and make his best impression and be all gentlemanly with you. He’s going to do things he wouldn’t do with anyone else such as cuddling and gifting you roses.

So if somebody calls your relationship not genuine, it doesn’t take him much to call them out on their bullshit and prove to them that it’s nothing of the sort.

He also highly despises when people are transphobic to you, and he will try to reason with them but this is Hell after all and he doesn’t expect to find many souls worth explaining this kind of thing to down there. So after a while he just leaves it and leads you elsewhere.

He absolutely loves the way you dress, when you get all pretty for him it makes his heart skip a beat. Same thing for when you try your best to look handsome; he will look at you up and down with a smirk that he can’t really hide.

In a relationship, Husk is very romantic and affectionate, so after he’s done dealing with the people who insulted your relationship he’s going to shower you in kisses accompanied by his deep purrs.

It’s very obvious though that you took those words to heart, so he’s also willing to take you out somewhere if you need your mind to get clear once again. He doesn’t want you to turn to unhealthy coping mechanisms such as alcohol or anything like that as he does, so he’d rather spend time with you and slowly get you to trust his words instead of trusting theirs.

#hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin x reader #x reader #husk x reader #angel dust x reader #hazbin hotel #husk hazbin hotel #angel dust hazbin hotel #genderfluid reader

[secondarily-firstly]

Requested by @arrloww (Hehe yay! First request!)

Kyle Garrick x genderfluid!insecure!Reader

unedited | sfw | “Monster in the Closet” | Masterlist

Themed around Reader’s discomfort with their body, so I’m counting it as a warning

Might make a part 2 at some point with actual comfort but here’s something for now (I gotta relearn how to write fluff tbh :/)

It’s not very good — I haven’t written in a WHILE

Standing before the long mirror in your room, which had long ago been hidden behind the door to conceal it, the breath in your lungs just felt…stale.

A shirt too baggy to fit your figure. The folds of the cloth extending in a halfway decent crumble around hips far too shaped for displeasure. An uncomfortable feeling of suffocation around your neck from the collar, and you tug on it twice to try and loosen it. Eyes drifting down to the way the shirt also draped over your chest…

You let out a soft groan as you tucked the mirror back behind the door, eyes catching yourself one last time. Wearing a face, and a body, that just…didn’t feel your own.

The evening was supposed to go well. You’d been chiding yourself to live up to its expectations all week, knowing full well that you likely still would let both yourself, as well as your boyfriend, down.

He had gotten back this morning, and of course the first thing he’d done upon walking through that door, was to bring you into his arms. Holding you tight against his chest, one arm around your waist to draw soft shapes into your back, the other raised over your shoulder to gently hold the back of your head against his cheek. In that moment, his warmth, as well as his love, had bathed you in familiarity you’d so rarely feel when he was deployed. He loved you. Oh, how he loved you.

The glitter of the exchange melted away into a comfortable setting, by the time he’d kissed you. Smiling against your lips as he always did, with each little kiss across your lips, cheeks, and forehead. With one final kiss to the tip of your nose (“because it’s such a cute nose, sweet’art!”) and a stroke of his thumb across your cheek, he disappeared into the bedroom to shower and dress down to his casuals.

Which was how you got to where you are now, standing hiding from the mirror as though it were the monster in your closet, dressed in a shirt that felt too big, pants too long, fighting your hair without a mirror to prepare for a night in with your boyfriend.

You smile when he emerges from his shower, a towel held around his waist with a sheepish grin, walking past you to grab a set of clothes from his closet. You only watch, giving him a soft look. Eyes he’d fallen in love with long ago.

You loved him. He loved you. But oh, how you sometimes wished you could love yourself. The way he so shyly ducked back into the bathroom upon emerging in such undress…as though he had something to hide. He was beautiful, you thought. A beautiful man. With a warm smile and eyes that always seemed to carry with them a sense of ease. Soldier or not, sergeant or not…he was your Kyle. Your beautiful Kyle.

You look down at yourself again, bottom lip between your teeth. Pulling uselessly at the hem of your shirt, and tugging up the waistband of your pants. Awkwardly shuffling your feet as you glance up at the bathroom door. You hear shuffling, and the sound of the sink running so he could wash up his face. A routine you could recite with ease. You wondered how he could face that mirror so easily every time, sometimes just watching him get ready for his days, or for dates. In awe of how easy it seemed to him. An ease you wished you could possess as well.

The bathroom door opens, and your smile returns to your face. Hands at your sides, as though they weren’t just tugging at your clothes, or pushing around skin you’d grown to hate. Marks of old pain or old habits which had long since grown numb to your abrasive touch. A body you wished could just go numb with them sometimes.

You meet his eyes, and he meets yours. That smile on his lips lighting up the room, and he opens his arms for you again.

The glitter in his eyes just makes it so hard to tell him no.

#Unedited #call of duty #kyle gaz garrick #cod gaz #kyle garrick x reader #Genderfluid reader #x genderfluid reader #reader insert #If I’m missing tags pls let me know #Seconds writes

[denaliwrites]

On the Brave Shit

Tenth Doctor x Genderfluid!Reader

Summary: Coming out is almost never easy, but with the Doctor everything is just a little bit easier.

Soundtrack: Bad Bitch by Tessa Violet

Requests: Open!

Warnings: Coming out. Some light anxiety. (I think it's light, anyway, feel free to correct me if I'm wrong!)

"Did you know," the Doctor started carefully, leaning back against the TARDIS console and crossing his arms over his chest, "that Time Lords and Time Ladies regenerate?"

You closed the TARDIS door behind you, tilting your head as you paced up to join him at the console. "Okay?" you said as you reached him. There was a touch of fear in your voice, but mostly you were just confused.

"See, when Time Lords are hurt... hurt badly. When they die. Instead of dying, they -- we -- well, we sort of just. Don't."

You were trying so hard to follow him. You really were. "You... don't die?"

"We... we change. The old us dies, sort of. We keep all the old memories and all that, but our faces change. We become someone new." He scratched at the back of his head, before the same hand trailed over to rest over his mouth as he looked at you. Watched you.

"... Oh. So... you're not... you're not dying, right?" you asked in muted panic.

"What? Oh, no! No. Not for a long time yet, I should hope."

The sigh of relief you released was dramatic.

"See, the thing is... all that to say. Well. One of my friends in school. The Historian, we called him. Well, he got hurt one day. Very badly hurt. He would've died. Is the thing."

You stepped closer to him, taking his hand in yours comfortingly. "Oh, Doctor, I'm so sorry."

"No, no -- none of that! That's not the point." When he saw your stricken look, he softened. "Thank you, though," he said reassuringly, though you were still utterly confused by all this. "See, when Historian changed, he... was no longer a he."

Oh.

How the fuck did he figure that out?

"I... I, erm... Oh." You weren't exactly sure how to process what he'd said. How to proceed.

"Humans are different, obviously," he said casually, though you could feel his eyes watching you, gentle and caring. "But... I think it's probably the same principle, essentially."

"How did you..."

"Know? Oh, well.. I notice things, you know. That's -- that's what I do. Notice things."

You swallowed in dread. "Like what?"

"Well, for one, you spend an awfully long time in the TARDIS wardrobe," he said with a playfully annoyed sigh. "I didn't think much of it at first, but then I saw you dressing up in, well..."

Oh. Oh, no...

"Anyway. The point is. I think you're neat. As you are. Whatever that means."

You felt a tear streak down your cheek, and the Doctor gave your hand a gentle, reassuring squeeze. "Now that that's... you know. Erm. I've been calling you the one thing all this time. Is there anything else you wanna be called?"

You blanched, somehow not expecting him to A. be so chill with all this, and B. so willing to just go straight into it.

"Erm... yeah. I guess. Yeah. She, her, he, him... please."

"Applicable to presentation or regardless of?" he asked, and you felt another tear fall.

"Er... I think regardless of."

He nodded, pulling you to his chest in an impossibly gentle embrace. His lips pressed to the top of your head in a soft kiss, and his thumb wiped away your tears. "You're wonderful. And brilliant. And incredibly brave."

On your next adventure with the Doctor, you were pleased indeed when he effortlessly switched between pronouns, never missing a single beat, never faltering, never hesitating.

#tenth doctor x reader #tenth doctor x you #doctor who x reader #the doctor x reader #the doctor x you #reader insert #queer reader #genderfluid reader #trans reader #doctor who fic #doctor who fanfiction #doctor who #the doctor #david tennant

[thatdeadaquarius]

LSKDJSKDKD IM GLAD I WAS BEING OF HELP IN ANY WAY :D

Kinda ask but also not :

What would you do if you were isekaid to genshin (in your different AUs: genz language, language barrier, blunt reader...)

Or if you got isekaid with one of your friend or follower(pspspsps me)

WE WOULD HAVE A FEILD DAY IN ALL OF THOSE LMFAO

So I have other ppls asks that r older than this but this'll be pretty short/its kinda not a request/ask? so ill go ahead and post this one first :) 💙

The ungodly amount of AUs I have now (my askers have?? I feel like yall made these tho):

FIRST OF ALL, IM ON MY FEET IN SECONDS- IF U RMEMBER ONE OF MY OLD ASKS WHERE I SAID "U will not be one of those isekai protagonists who dont know wtf is going on/wont accept what happen, esp when their lives depended on it"

I PARTIALLY SAID THAT BC THAT WILL BE ME

I AM AWARE. I AM COOL. I AM ROLLING WITH THE PUNCHES.

any of these chaotic language AUs i am on my toes for goddamit

Im drawing pictures to communicate, im doin charades, any method i can if words dont work

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IF ITS THE BLUNT AU I WOULD NEVER SHUT UP

It would just be too funny for me to be able to be quiet, im making ppl laugh im scaring ppl bc they think im an eldritch god

What a dream💖 *wistful sigh

Thats part of the reason i wrote about that AU bc i WOULD LOVE THAT ONE

YALL COMING WITH ME??!! :

We would quite possibly end the world

Im kinda but also kinda not joking

It would just be utter chaos

U my good fellow, seem to be hot on the uptake so i would assume we would make a gameplan pretty quick once we like too a second to

FREAK TF OUT WE IN GENSHIN

like, if it was just me i think Id just be excited for a few minutes

But if we both there??

Screaming, jumping up and down, i have taken ur hands and am spinning you LMAO

Hope no characters come by and see us bc we would be actin like Absolute Buffoons (even if u wouldnt normally be act like that in this situation i WOULD FORCE U TO JOIN AND GET HYPE)

Also 2 idiots r better than 1 idiot /lh

So if we put our heads together...

We might just get a braincell and make a sweet life for ourselves in Teyvat

(plus would help with homesickness + culture shock)

THANK U FOR THE UNHINGED IDEAS LOL

I think in any situation in Isekais, I would seem feral to all the other characters bc i would be doin shit like breaking Nahida out of her prison with fireworks lol

Cheers,

🌒🌧🌊Aquarius♒️🌌🌘

♡the beloveds (sorry if this doesnt count! i figured it was close enough to sagau i might as well tag yall)

@karmawonders / @0rah-s lol ur own ask im doin it anyway LMAO / @randomnatics

#INSANITY WOULD HAPPEN NO MATTER WHAT THE SITUATION IS #IM LOCKING KAEYA AND DILUC IN A DOMAIN SO THEY GOTTA WORK TOGETHER AND BOND #IM HARASSIN ZHONGLI TO JUST MAKE A PUBLIC ANNOUCEMENT INSTEAD OF FAKING HIS DEATH LIKE A DRAMATIC DUMBASS #IM ATTACHING A FISHING LINE TO KAZHUAS FRIEND AND REELIN HIM AWAY WHEN RAIDEN GOES FOR THE SWING #BREAKING NAHIDA OUT DAY ONE #PRANKING THE SAGES #GLITTER IN THEIR MEETING ROOM #DOG SHIT IN THEIR SHOES #genshin impact #ask box open #genshin sagau #sagau #genshin imagines #my asks #uh #gender neutral reader? #but its just me now #like specifically me #aquarius #genderfluid reader #imma just put my gender lol #genshin sagau ideas #genshin isekai #genshin god reader #genshin imagines reverse harem #ahaha what #i mean #genshin x reader

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | Arcane - Viktor x Listener SFW Sweet Dreams, Solnyshko

[M4A] ['Good Night Solnyshko' remake] [Romantic] [Established relationship] [Kissing] [Sleep aid] [Nightmare comfort] [Rain sounds]

Just over a year ago I made 'Good Night, Solnyshko' to celebrate 1k  subscribers, my first 1 hour audio. Although, it ended up being slightly  under an hour. To celebrate and fix my mistake, I have re-recorded the  audio, with my now much better microphone, deeper voice and better  acting, changed the dialogue slightly in places, added a nightmare  comfort part and put some rain sounds in the background. I hope you all  enjoy and thank you so much for helping me make these audios one of my  jobs.

Custom audio commissions are open! Full spicy audios on sound gasm and Patreon. Downloadable versions, exclusive  spicy audios and Discord on Patreon. I also stream on Twitch 3 times a week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit my audios and videos]

#viktor #arcane #viktor x listener #viktor x reader #arcane viktor #viktor arcane #x reader #y/n #imagines #imagine #reader insert #male reader #female reader #the vampire whispers #nonbinary reader #non-binary reader #genderfluid reader #audio roleplay

[beechbloom]

Bakugou reacting to his s/o coming out as genderfluid

Tw: misgendering, bakugou’s typical aggressiveness

Both amab and afab folks should be able to relate to this <3

Your gender is what now?

Like he cares

He fell in love with you for you not your fucking gender stability

You walk in on him researching it later that day

The next time he sees you he’ll ask you what your pronouns are currently while not making eye contact

If you tell him your pronouns don’t change then he’ll pause for a second and be like “oh…”

Curse Google that good for nothing search engine he’ll kill it for not telling him genderfluid people can settle on just one pronoun

But if your pronouns do change he’ll quietly ask you for them any time he sees you to make sure he doesn’t misgender you

Tbh it'll be difficult to stay in the closet after telling him cause any time he sees someone misgender you he'll have to display intense self-control to not throw down with them right then and there

If someone misgenders you — and you're not in the closet, they die

Doesn’t matter if it was on purpose or not

Anyone who so much as dares look at you with the wrong gender in mind will regret it

One time he misgenders you on accident and instantly shuts up

He’ll stay like that for a few seconds, dumbfounded

Until he’ll turn his attention to his class

“YOU BASTARDS MISGENDERED THEM SO MUCH IT RUBBED OFF ON ME! I’LL KILL YOU!!!”

To which Sero helpfully responds “We don’t even misgender them that much!!”

If you're amab and let him see you dress fem then

Let's just say that,, he didn't expect to really feel anything upon seeing you in those clothes but... maybe he does think it's cute,, just a little bit

He'll make an effort to compliment you — albeit in his own complicated ways

ESPECIALLY if people give you shit for it

He'll first beat them to a pulp, and then say how you shouldn't let extras like that have any control over how you feel about yourself

"You've got more style than any asshole like that will ever have"

Almost rivals you in trans knowledge after a while

"Don't wear a fucking binder while training. I thought you knew this shit." (if you’re afab)

If you don't have clothes that feel good while masc then you're in luck

Cause if you ask to borrow his, he will shove them in your face

"You better give them back later"

He says, not actually caring if you do or not

If you use pronoun badges, he will too

He'll wear that fucking he/him pin proudly no one can stop him

Same if you use pronoun bracelets or whatever he'll do it too

And if you wear pride merch, take a wild guess what he'll do

If you're uncomfortable going to a pride event alone he'll 100% go with you no questions asked

Will fight anyone who says he shouldn't be there

"My partner needs me here so I'm supposed to be here you fucking moron"

Also, technically him liking you makes him pan but he doesn't really give that much thought nor care

All this pride stuff feels more like your thing than his

Although if seeing him in pan colors makes you happy, he'll do it in a heartbeat

#bakugou x reader #bakugo x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou katsuki #bakugou #bakugo #katsuki bakugou #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha hcs #hcs #headcanons #bnha hcs #genderfluid reader #fluff