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oh-nowo-i-got-uwu · 10 months

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I know that pride month is over, but not my mind.

The probability of these characters being ftm. tw (mostly in Riddle's part) transphobia, internalized transphobia.

You've been warned.

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Riddle -in short, No. Riddle's mother is a Bitch, and I doubt that she would accept that her "daughter" is actually her son. She might accept outside, but would give Riddle internalized transphobia. Constantly misgendering him and using the term "biology speaking" at him, telling him that it's a phase or something.

Trey -he gives me straight, cis ally vibes, but, the possibility is that of 50 or slightly more %. If anything he's a straight trans masc. His family might be a bit confused, but they got the spirit.

Cater -highest probability of anyone else in Heartstybul. Started in his first year of NRC. Even if he does wear feminine clothing, he's still masc and no one can tell him otherwise.

Ace -same with Trey, but with a slightly higher chance. His brother has absolutely told his parents what transgender means before him.

Deuce -the second most probability, his mom and grandma support him wholeheartedly.

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Leona -in all honesty, a low maybe. Im wondering if I'll have to be comparing all their behaviors to the animal counterpart. He probably started Testosterone in like, in the middle of his third year of middle school. His brother and his wife celebrate his coming out every year, even when he's gone. They call him to celebrate, Cheka never understood why but, doesn't care.

Ruggie -high key? Highest of Savanaclaw. His grandma supports him in anything and everything. Even when they were tight on money, she still payed for his treatments.

Jack -he's like Trey, low probability. Like, I can see him supporting transpeople by encouraging them to work out. Giving them work out advice. And if he is trans, he probably started in mid-to-late middle school.

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Azul -tbh all of the octotrio could be. Like it'll depend on his merforms and how he compares to his mother. Cause I'm pretty sure that female octopuses are gendered by size, like many other fish.

Jade & Floyd -doesn't know what fucking gender even is. Doesn't care either. The only probability is how high is their murder count.

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Kalim -another low probability, but will support anyone who is. If you tell him you want to start T, he'll pay for it. Want top-surgery? Bottom-surgery? Boom. Paid for.

Jamil -like a 0.5% more than Kalim, but, doesn't care for your problems. He'll take care of you if you ever get top-surgery, by like giving you food and medicine for your recovery.

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Vil -y'all know this bitch has the highest probability. He doesn't hide it, nor does he want to. He is the second most queerest person in NRC. Hears or sees anything transphobic in a 100meter radius will get annihilated immediately.

Rook -first most queer out of all NRC, would you be surprised? I wouldn't. Hunts down any homophobic and transphobic comments. Can and will fistfight anyone who misgenders.

Epel -yes, most toxic masculine trans man you've ever meet. Will start T soon, just needs grandma's permission. Grandma supports her litte cinnamon apple fritter until the end of time.

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Idia -stinky gamer transperson™️. His parents were very proud when he came out in his third year of middle school. Took the 'Am I Gay?' quizes that give you any lgbtqia+ results.

Othro -he is robot, does not have gender.

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Malleus -I personally believe that all full fae are intersex and therefore have no gender roles. Mfer didn't know what gender was until NRC.

Lilia -doesn't give two shits about it. Mans OLD, and A FAE. Didn't know what gender is. The first time he encountered it was in war. A human soldier commented how a 'woman' shouldn't be on the battlefield to Lilia, then go gutted by Lilia.

Silver -didn't grow up with that concept. Everyone serves the royal family in Briar Valley. Like Malleus, encountered it in his first year over NRC.

Sebek -vaguely grew up with the concept because of his paternal grandparents. Didn't understand and never will. His father was so proud of him when he came out and threw him a party.

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spicydaceroyal · 3 months

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Hi, 𝓓𝓪𝓬𝓮 here, join me! Hangout and follow! I'm 23, FTM and nonbinary artist. I'll be chillin and vibing~ re blogging my interests that play into my personality. Also posting my personal fun-spicy photography.

I like dark enchanted forests and mossy rocks. I love fantasy, and I think space is wack. I'm a playful transmasc and I enjoy dressing up masc and fem. I'm trashy and fancy. Katya from DragRace is an icon. And low key I'm a shy b!tch, but that's Mr. B!tch, to you.

Thanks for reading! ~𝓓𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓡𝓸𝔂𝓪𝓵

New account started for spicy art/content. Tumblr user since 2013. I do have spicy external sites, Fnsly and Reddit. Will post links in bio SOON.

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mysecretattic0 · 4 months

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Senseless Souls

amab!masc!oc x female!oc

WARNING: Mentions of being dr*gged, using feet?, killing, being chased, hitting, knife play.

NSFW: rough, unprotected (always wrap it up!), pnv sex, choking, hair pulling, scratching, fingering, oral (both receiving), 69, spitting, daddy kink, dom/sub if you squint, switch, biting, aftercare, praise kink, etc.

a/n: i went for an erotically psycopathic vibe lol. first time writing smut, constructive criticism is welcomed hate is not. got lazy at the end..

The chase is so thrilling. When they start to run it makes me feel lively. It’s riveting. Like a predator chasing its prey. Running through trees. Eyes never leaving my target.

She is running as fast as she can. Little does she know I’m faster. Twigs occasionally snapping under our footwear. Gaining on her, I prepare to capture. Once close enough, I tackled her. We landed on the ground with a thud. She squirmed under my weight, clawing at the dirt. I placed my hand under her chin and elevated her head. I retrieved the syringe from my back pocket. Leaning down to her ear, I inserted the syringe into the side of her neck. She continued to struggle against my grip. I slowly emptied the syringe.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of you. Just go to sleep.” I said just above a whisper. She gradually became weaker and weaker.

Once she was completely unconscious, I carefully placed her head down. I rose to my full height. I bent down and turned the young woman over. I wrapped my arms around her waist and began to lift her. I got her on her feet, and threw her body over my shoulder. I began to walk back to my lair. It was never supposed to be like this. She wasn’t supposed to find out. Now that she knows, she’ll never look at me the same.

Upon entering the house, I proceed into the basement. I place her feet on the ground, and hold her upright against me. I reached above my head to grab the chains. Once her hands were bound, I got a loose chain for her feet. I walked over to the wooden table in the corner, and I threw my keys upon it. I grabbed a white cloth and a dispensing bottle with a needle tip labeled ‘Ammonia’. I lightly squeezed a few drops onto the cloth in my left hand and placed the bottle back down with my right. I walked in front of the young woman bound by chain. I slowly held the cloth up to her nostrils.

The young woman gasped awake after a second. She became alert and anxious. Frantically searching her surroundings, until finally her eyes landed on mine. She stared at me, eyes pleading. On the verge of tears. She slowly came to realize that she could no longer move. She looked and saw her hands bound tightly in chains, as well as her feet; chains locked. She turned her attention back to me. Panic presenting itself in her eyes.

“Please let me go. Please.” She begged just above a whisper. “I swear I won’t say anything to anyone!” She frantically stated. My unamused gaze pointed in her direction, as I leaned against a wooden column. Arms folded. Eyes low.

“As if I haven't heard that before.” I scoffed as I rolled my eyes. “I swear! You’re my best friend, Frankie. When have I ever lied to you?” The brunette questioned, with desperation present in her eyes. The woman had a point, she’s never lied to me. Or maybe she’s just that good at it. I’m not sure she can be trusted. “You’re staying, end of story.” I finalized. No emotion upon my face. Silence took over the room. The woman’s head hung low as tears began a pathway down her cheeks. “Don’t start with the tears, Vanessa, please.” I ran my hands down my face with a sigh. With a roll of my neck, I stepped away from the wooden column, and toward my table. I pulled out a chair and sat backwards in it.

Half an hour, and I still have no clue what to do with my best friend. I feel like we’ve been staring at each other for hours. I can’t kill her, she’s my best friend. With a sigh I stood from the chair that I was seated in. “I’ll get you some water and something to eat.” I stated in a low tone. I walked away and proceeded up the stairs into the kitchen.

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Once she was gone, I looked around frantically for something that could get me out of these chains. My eyes turned to the right and landed on a table with a lot of labeled bottles, chemicals, weapons and other clutter on it. My eyes specifically focused on a set of keys resting on the table. At this point, I was glad my shoes weren’t tight. I quickly slipped off the sneakers. The table was slightly far but hopefully still close enough for me to reach. I used my strength to slowly pull my legs up and toward the table. I was able to get my toes to the edge of the wooden table. I planted them and straightened my body. I used my core strength to bring both of my feet all the way onto the table. I use my toes to bring the keys closer so I could get a good hold on them.

Once I retrieved them, I carefully lifted my legs and brung the keys to my hand. I dropped my legs, to let my stomach rest for a second after using all my strength. I wanted to get out before Frankie came back. I took a deep breath, fixed the keys in my hand, and lifted my legs all the way to the key. I used the smallest key, it being the only one that would fit. When it unlocked, I removed said lock, and the chain fell.

I panicked, it sounded loud enough for her to hear, at least that's what my brain was telling me. I wasn’t sure if Frankie was even still here so I quickly unlocked my hands. I went over to the table and grabbed the knife that was amongst the clutter. I heard fast and heavy footsteps from above me. My suspicions have been confirmed; Frankie is still here. I frantically tucked the knife in the pocket of my jeans, grabbed a loose cloth, a bottle labeled chloroform and I hid behind the stairs.

The door to the basement opened. I squeezed a few drops of the chloroform onto the cloth and sat the bottle down quietly. When Frankie reached the bottom of the stairs she saw the chains on the ground. I waited patiently for her to walk toward the chains. When she walked further, before she could turn around, I ran and jumped on her back. I quickly placed the cloth over her nose and mouth. She gripped my hair as she became weaker and weaker as did her grip.

“Don’t worry mama will take good care of you.” I whispered in her ear; same as she did to me. When she was unconscious I stood above her. I sighed, “Now how am I gonna get you in this chair?” I said out loud with my hands on my hips.

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I was awakened by a strong smell. My vision was blurry. My head hung low. I groaned as I tried to move my arms. I slowly lifted my head. As I slowly started to regain my consciousness I felt weight on me. My vision started to clear. A sudden slap of a hand sped up the process. I looked up and saw Vanessa in front of me. More specifically, she was very close. I looked down to find that the young woman was sitting on my lap.

“Did you just hit me?” I look at her confused. “Yes.” She admitted with her arms crossed. “For what?” I questioned. “You weren’t waking up fast enough.” She shrugged. “When you were waking up, I didn’t hit you.” I argued. “Yeah well…I woke up faster than you did and that would be assault. You’re way bigger than I am.” She argued back. “I’m not that big.” I defended. She gave me a ‘Really?’ face. “You’re 6 '4, 230 pounds, and built like the hulk.” “So? You’re exaggerating.” I rolled my eyes in annoyance. “What do you mean “So?” I’m 5 '6, 215 pounds, and thick. Bottom line is, it wouldn’t be fair.” She rolled her eyes.

There was a moment of silence before I felt another sting on my face. She stood up from my lap. “What the hell was that for?” I yelled; she rounded the chair until she stood directly behind me. “For drugging me and chaining me up.” She stated. I just sighed; it was well deserved. She pulled my hair and put a knife to my throat. “Why did you do that?” She asked. “I panicked, I didn’t know what else to do. You caught me murdering someone for fucks sake. I thought you were gonna rat me out. I didn’t know if I could trust you.” I explained through gritted teeth, getting lost in her dark brown eyes; holding in a groan from her grip on my hair. She released her hold on my hair and took the knife away from my throat; but what confused me was when she started laughing.

“What?” I asked. “You’re my best friend, Frankie. I wouldn’t want you to rat me out so why would I do it to you?” That just confused me further. “Wait what? What do you mean?” She slightly shook her head. She slowly let her hands glide down my front. When her hands reached my pants she used one of her hands to squeeze the bulge forming in my jeans. I winced “I’m not as innocent as you believe, love. I’ve killed. As have you.” She whispered into my ear; I smirked. She rounded the chair once again and returned the knife to the table then straddled me, as she had before. “All this time I’ve been killing; and I’m the one that caught you.” She added with a chuckle. “And you wanna know something else?” She said in my ear, along with a bite. “Tell me.” I said back into hers. She looked me in my eyes and she said—

“I’ve even killed for you.” A switch in me flipped. She was well aware; she always knew how to push my buttons. A small smirk appeared on my face. My half lidded eyes bore into her own. She pulled her body closer to mine; our hips fitting like a puzzle. She wrapped her arms around my neck. “You gotta admit, I put on a pretty good act. Did I not?” She started; a smile creeping onto her face. “Leading you to believe that I was your prey. When all along, you had no idea that I’ve killed a lot of people; including any girl who has ever gotten close to you.” She admitted in a low sultry tone.

“You did that for me?” I asked with a grin, eyes remaining low. Her hands cupped my face, our faces mere inches apart. “Yes, daddy.” She said with a sly grin, knowing that name got under my skin. “Oh you’re playing a dangerous game baby.” I said with an airy laugh. “I like dangerous, daddy.” She whispered and bit her lip giving me those doe eyes that always granted her what she wanted from me. “What do you want from me? Huh? Tell me what you want.” I demanded, eyes traveling from her eyes to her lips. “I want—” She paused. “Yeah?” I said, urging her to continue. “I want you. All to myself.” She confessed.

“Is that right?” I taunted. “Mhm. I want this.” She reached between us and gripped my erection. I bit my lip as my eyes fluttered shut; I lowered my head. “Frankie.” She called in a singy-song. She cupped my chin and made me look at her. “Give me what I want.” She demanded. “Ask nicely.” “...Please.” She pleaded with a pout. “Can you please give me what I want?” She whined. “I can’t give you what you want ‘til you take these chains off me mama.” I added. “Daddy has to ask mama nicely.” She said. “Can mama please let daddy go?” I asked nicely.

“Yes daddy. I would do anything for you.” She stated. “Is that so?” I asked. She nodded. “Words baby.” “Yes Frankie.” She answered as she grinded in my lap. “Then, Take. These. Chains. Off. Me.” I gritted in demand. She stood up and grabbed the keys from her back pocket. I stared into her eyes while she unlocked the chains. As soon as the chains hit the ground, she slowly backed away. I slowly rose to my feet and creeped toward the young woman.

When her back hit the wall she realized there was nowhere for her to go nor run. In seconds I was inches away from her as she stared up into my eyes. I placed my hand amongst the wall and I slowly ran the other from her stomach to her throat. I squeezed slightly. She whimpered and bit her lip. “I’m sorry. Do you forgive me baby?” I asked. “Yes Frankie. I forgive you. I’m sorry too.” She replied. “Daddy forgives you baby.” I leaned in slowly, ghosting my lips over hers. When she leaned in, I slightly moved back. She whined and pouted. I softly pecked her lip that she had poked out. I reached down with the hand that was on her throat and squeezed her ass. She released a breathy moan. I used that as an opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth. As we kissed I wrapped my arms tightly around her waist. Not breaking the kiss I lifted her with eaze and carried her upstairs to the bedroom.

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The pair entered the room, lips still locked. Frankie carefully laid Vanessa down on the soft duvet and quickly removed her pants. She ran her hands up Vanessa’s body then her arms. She interlocked their hands above her head. Frankie kissed down to her neck and bit her. Vanessa let out a soft moan as Frankie licked the mark to soothe the pain. She kissed Vanessa’s breast that spilled out of her top. Frankie sat up and easily tore open Vanessa’s top before removing her own; including her sports bra. Vanessa sat up and removed the remains of her shirt then laid back. Frankie leaned over Vanessa with one hand, reached behind her with the other and unclipped her bra, removed her panties, and discarded them somewhere in the room. Vanessa flipped them over.

“I thought you said you were gonna give me what I wanted.” Vanessa recalled grinding her wet cunt against the rough material of Frankie’s jeans. “Take whatever you want mama.” She heard her deep voice say so the young woman did just that. She turned around and backed up until she hovered over her face. Frankie gripped the woman’s love handles, sat her down and licked her slit. Vannesa threw her head back in pleasure as she sucked her clit. Vanessa reached down and palmed the erection in her pants.

Frankie groaned, her voice vibrating on her soaked cunt. She reached up and wrapped one hand in her hair and pulled. Vanessa moaned and started grinding back and forth on her face. Frankie stuck her tongue in her entrance. Vanessa began to bounce on her long, wet tongue. Frankie released her hair, reached around and traced circles on her clit as she scratched at her abs. She growled, finding pleasure in the pain. Frankie flicked her tongue along the woman's walls.

“Don’t stop baby! Please don’t ever stop!” Vanessa chanted and pleaded. Frankie obeyed her wish. “Francesca.” She whispered like a prayer. She yelped when she felt a slap on her ass. She leaned forward and unbuckled Frankie’s pants while Frankie replaced her tongue with two of her fingers. She moaned loudly at the new sensations. Frankie lifted up so Vanessa could get her pants and boxers down. She pulled them down just enough to free her girthy, 7-inch, painful erection.

Frankie sighed in relief. She pressed the soft spot in her cunt. She gasped “Right there! Frankie, right there! Don’t stop!” She screamed and moaned then spit on her hard dick and started to bob her head. “Oh fuck.” Frankie moaned then latched her mouth onto her clit and sucked harshly. She continues to press on her g-spot.

Vanessa started to get a little overstimulated. Their moans and groans vibrated on one another. Vanessa sucked and stroked while Frankie did the same. Vanessa released her cock from her mouth “Frankie I’m gonna cum!” She screamed, feeling her orgasm creeping up on her quickly, she continued to stroke Frankie's dick. “Let it out for me baby.” Frankie encouraged.

She replaced her tongue with her thumb. She rubbed circles on her clit and sped up her pace. “You can scream as loud as you want, baby, no one can hear us.” Frankie stated. Vanessa cried out as she came. Even after she came Frankie didn’t stop. Her tight cunt couldn’t stop convulsing around her fingers. “Frankieee!” She screamed, grabbing hold of the covers. “What’s the matter baby? I thought you told me to never stop.” Frankie taunted. Vanessa’s legs started to shake. She leaned down and started to suck and slurp her dick. One of her hands stroked the other half of her length and the other massaged her balls. Her moans vibrated on her tip.

“Holy shit Vanessa!” Frankie knows she was trying to get payback so she went as fast as she could with her hands. “I’m cumming! I’m cu–” She was cut off by her own scream. She squirted. She couldn’t continue her movements on Frankie. When Frankie still didn’t stop, she became so overwhelmed that she tapped her thigh frantically. “Tap! I tap out. I tap out!” Frankie stopped her movements immediately and cleaned her cum off of her fingers. Vanessa turned and laid her head on Frankie's chest. Frankie rubbed her head with a chuckle then wrapped her arms around her. “I just need a second to recover and I’ll be good as new.” Frankie laughed at her comment.

After a few minutes, Vanessa sat up. “Your turn.” She smirked and pulled her pants and boxers all the way off. She climbed on top of Frankie and hovered over her dick. She grabbed it and Frankie watched pleased with the sight in front of her. Vanessa spit on the erection, stroked it and brought it to her entrance. She winced as she slowly sunk down on her length. Bit by bit she took every inch, adjusting to her size, while Frankie was also getting used to the tightness and warmth of her cunt. Then Vanessa's hips connected with hers while Frankie gripped her love handles. “Stay right there baby. Don’t move.” She said for the sake of them both; she didn’t want to cum too quickly and she wanted her to adjust to her size before going any further.

“Take over baby. Doesn’t matter the pace. Whenever you’re ready, I’ll follow.” Frankie said. She started to slowly lift herself and back down again. She placed her small soft hands on the bed beside Frankie’s head. She gradually picked up her pace and began bouncing up and down. Vanessa moaned as her hands clench the sheets. “Fuck.” Frankie growled as she watched her dick go in and out of her cunt.

Frankie looked up and saw Vanessa had her eyes shut, biting her lip. She sat up and wrapped an arm around her waist to stop her movements. She moved her slightly disheveled hair from her face. “Talk to me mama. Do you wanna stop?” Frankie asked, concerned, as she cupped her jaw. “No. It’s just– I want you to take over. I love that you always let me take over, but I want you to do it this time.” She confessed. “You sure baby?” Frankie questioned. She nodded as they stared into one another's eyes. “I want you to fuck me however you want.” She cupped Frankie’s face in her hands. “Can you do that for me?” She inquired. “I can do anything you want me to.” Frankie connected their lips in a passionate kiss. She flipped them over not breaking the kiss. She reached between them and guided her length back to her entrance. She broke the kiss to gaze into the eyes of the woman below her.

She slowly slipped in as the woman below wrapped her arms around her neck and pulled her all the way down on top of her. She went to lift up so as not to crush her but the woman protested pulling her back down. “I’m too heavy, baby, I don’t wanna crush you.” Frankie said.

“It’s okay. I’ll be fine. I want you close to me.” Vanessa reassured. Frankie obeyed the woman’s wish and rested her head in the crook of her neck. The woman below tapped her lower back as if to tell her to start moving, and so she did. Frankie started slowly stroking deep into her.

Frankie bottomed out as she groaned. Vanessa was breathing heavily as the woman above her grabbed one of her hands, interlocked it, and planted it above her head. She moaned softly as she felt the woman’s length dragging in and out of her walls. “Faster daddy.” She moaned and the woman obeyed. “Fuck I love it when you call me that.”

Frankie continued to gradually increase her pace. Vanessa’s moans became louder. “Shit.” Frankie moaned. The sound was music to Vanessa’s ears. A sound she never wanted to stop hearing. “Harder.” She begged. Just like always she granted the woman's request. She squeezed the woman's hand as her strokes got rougher. “Yes daddy.” Vanessa moaned knowing the effect that name had on her. Frankie sat up and flipped Vanessa over and entered her again. She gripped the woman's love handles and began pounding into her. Vanessa's eyes rolled back while she moaned loudly. She turned slightly, reached back and gripped Frankie’s throat. “Vanessa.” She moaned. Vanessa tightened around her. “Fuck!” She groaned loudly. Vanessa released her grip on her throat as Frankie grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled. “How does that feel? Talk to me mama.” Frankie asked her. “So good. Don’t stop.” She whined breathlessly in response. Frankie watched Vanessa’s ass recoil as her hips slammed against it. Frankie slowly rolled her hips in every direction, searching for that spot. She knew she found it when she heard, “There! Right there!” She yelled breathlessly. “There?” She tested the spot again. “Yes, daddy!” She whimpered. “I got you mama.” She wrapped her hands around her neck and interlocked her fingers. She spread her knees further and suddenly started drilling that spot.

Vanessa's eyes rolled back once again, she opened her mouth but no sound came from it. The pleasure she felt was euphoric. Frankie unlocked her hands and cupped her chin. She pulled her head back making her arch deeper while she stared into her eyes. She saw the woman's eyebrows knitted together and her lip between her teeth. “Breathe for me baby.” The woman gasped and moaned breathlessly. Frankie continued to drill into her while the bed squeaked. “That’s it, pretty girl.” She praised and slapped her ass, hard.

“I’m so close! Don’t stop!” She cried out gripping the sheets. “Hold it.” Frankie demanded focusing on chasing her own orgasm. “I can’t Frankie!” Vanessa cried out as a tear fell from her eye. “Relax and breathe baby.” She tried her best to follow her instructions. Frankie’s orgasm drew closer and closer. Vanessa managed to hold out but she was squeezing Frankie in the process.

“Goddammit.” She growled as she felt that familiar knot threatening to unravel. “Let it out baby.” As if on cue she released with a scream. She convulsed rapidly around Frankie’s dick. She laid her head down and continued to moan at this new angle. Frankie started rubbing her clit. Her legs began to shake as she squirted and moaned uncontrollably as she felt her dick twitch inside of her. “I’m cumming!” Frankie’s voice boomed. “Fuckkkk!” She gritted and groaned loudly as her orgasm hit her hard. She pulled out slowly and fell beside her. Vanessa’s body collapsed onto the bed from exhaustion.

Once she caught her breath, Frankie stood and walked to the bathroom and ran a bath for them both. She walked back to the room, picked up Vanessa, and carried her to the bathroom. She gently placed her down in the porcelain tub and sat behind her. They sat in each other's arms caressing one another.

“Do you ever find it crazy how, in certain moments and times we forget that we’re psychopathic killers?” Frankie asked. Vanessa laughed hysterically “I’ve never thought about it like that, that is crazy.” She replied. “You know what else is crazy?” Vanessa asked. “Us?” Frankie replied. Vanessa nodded as they laughed simultaneously.

“I love you, Frankie.”

“I love you, Vanessa.”

They whispered sweet nothings to one another as they relaxed in their bath.

#smut #zthewriter #senseless souls

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rosiethedragongeek · 2 years

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Saw you mention your headcanon that Ruff is a lesbian! What are your other headcanons for sexualities and gender in HTTYD? Would love to hear it!

Oh!! That's a good question

For Hiccup I hc him as straight, he just gives off the vibe lol. I've seen people hc him as trans and I really like that <3

Astrid I see as bi. I just feel like her dynamic with Heather in rtte lends itself to it

Snotlout either reads as bi (obviously lol) or gay to me. Gay bc he got so uncomfortable and uninterested when Astrid flirted back and it just felt performative after that (not to mention Snotlout was completely supportive of Hiccstrid (group hug when he finds out, crying at their wedding etc) but he still flirted w Astrid one or two times, which made it feel less serious and more just part of how he interacts with the world

Fishlegs = pansexual to me he just gives off that vibe

Ruffnut I still hc as lesbian. Obviously though, she's been shown to have attraction to men; Eret, Snotlout, Fishlegs, etc., so I would probably hc her as bi or pan if I was being completely compliant with canon. Just some of the ways she interacts w the wing maidens and heather (and even astrid in the first movie) feels gay

Aromantic/Asexual Tuffnut is so important to me I can't even explain it. The thing is, this isn't even like Ruff, this could straight up be canon bc he's never been given any kind of canon love interest (He also gives low-key masc. nonbinary vibes to me)

These are my HTTYD sexuality hcs, tysm for the ask <3333

#httyd #rtte #sexuality headcanons #thank you for the ask <3 #ask #httyd sexuality headcanons

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crossdreamers · 3 years

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“My spouse of ten years is trans! I feel like I'm meeting her for the first time, bc her personality was so restricted as a man”

You can find many gems over at reddit. u/cetacean-station posted one about celebrating her spouse coming out as a transgender woman a couple of days ago.

cetacean-station writes:

I've been living with this new person, formerly my husband, full-time for almost three weeks. Cuz of corona we spend our time at home, so she's been dressing up, I've been doing her hair and showing her how to do all the girly things... and like, holy shit. I'm head over heels for her!! Omg

Like OK, so many things that were challenging for me when she was a man have just... disappeared for this new person. In part because of this fabulous, fancy, blooming personality that I'm meeting for the first time, but also in relation to my own gender presentation. I'm a cis-looking genderfluid AFAB person, and while I'm OK at being a girl, I've always been kinda masc. I give off kinda tomboyish energy, low-key dyke vibes, & i always felt i needed to hold that back, for fear of emasculating him/seeming stronger or more masc then him. Also cuz, society. But this girl yo, she's like, the most delicate & ladylike thing... I don't have to tone myself down around her... her girly energy totally increases my masc energy, and i feel so authentically myself. It's nuts. I'm super gay for her honestly.

I just wanted to declare this somewhere cuz she's not out, and she may not come out, cuz she's afraid to affect her job. I'm in love with this woman!! Holy shit. I can't believe she's been there the whole time and i didn't know!!! and I'm so excited to get to know her, the girl of my dreams, the way i got to know the man of my dreams. <3

Thank you for reading this, I hope you have a nice day <33

Edit: y'all are beautiful, thank you for the kind words & shiny awards. I feel so much love. My heart is so stinkin WARMED rn! ♥️ Think I'll take this energy and make breakfast for the pretty lady sleeping in the other room (my, um, WIFE?! omg😍wat)

I find more and more stories about family and friends embracing the gender variance of the loved ones these days. The message is often this one: They are not losing the person they loved. They are getting more of the best parts of that person.

There is a cultural backlash against trans people these days, but keep in mind that that backlash is caused by the increasing support of transgender people. The trans-positive undercurrent is getting stronger every day.

Illustration photo: LaylaBird

#trans #transgender #mtf #ftm #queer #gender fluid #genderfluid #nonbinary #enby #trans family

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milkfreesoul · 3 years

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Total Drama 10 yrs Future (pt 2)

this is my head canons of where they would all be 10 years in the future/modern day. Check out part 1!

Harold: Harold is a Twitch Streamer. He is very big in a niche nerd community. In his streams, low key tries to educate incels on why they’re wrong. Definitely took some improv comedy classes. Has a very successful DnD podcast. His favourite character to play is a Monk Night Elf.

Izzy: Works as a primary/elementary school teacher. Has the most decorated class room in the school. Lives in an apartment with Eva and works at the same school as Owen. Does hiking/wilderness survival for fun. Owns exotic pets.

Noah: Noah and Owen are dating/engaged? Noah is an academic with a focus on diaspora culture within assimilated immigrant communities (Arts/Social Science). Works as a uni lecturer. Has not once responded to Geoff but still gets dragged to TD events by Owen.

Owen: Total dog mum! Has an amateur food blog that gives almost everything a 10/10. Like Izzy, he works as a primary/elementary school teacher, but focuses on the older grades. Whenever Noah is marking uni assignments, Owen tries to get him to put stickers and stamps all over the papers. When Noah doesn’t, because these are adults in an academic setting, Owen gets sad because “how will they know that they’re doing a good job?! :(”

Eva: Olympian for shot put and discus. Butch Dyke. Lives with Izzy.

Ezekiel: Ezekiel joined the military.

Beth: Am I the only one who gets swerf vibes from Beth? She works in HR and is happily married to some dude. Her house is decorated in the Live, Laugh, Love, style. Too smart to join an actual MLM but is MLM adjacent. Disney bounds.

Sierra: Sierra works in PR for a major agency. In her free time she keeps up her celeb gossip blog and youtube channel. An avid Tik Tok user. Owns several guinea pigs. She ‘accidentally’ ruined Chris’s career using her PR channels.

Cody: Don’t hate me, but i don’t have a lot of thoughts about Cody. I like the idea of him being Trans Masc. Works in sales or something.

Tyler: Tyler is a personal trainer and instagram model wanna be. He has done like maybe 3 sponsored posts all for protein powders. Mainly posts short videos of him working out. Thinks of himself as a bit of a womaniser but falls in love with every girl who sleeps with him. Brags about how he used to date a porn star (Lindsay).

Justin: Is an actual model, and was ‘the bachelor’ for one season of The Bachelor. Has become a bit of an icon for Polynesian representation. He is working on moving away from modelling towards motivational speaking. He is in the process of ‘writing’ his auto-biography.

Katie and Sadie: Lesbians? Somehow joined a cult and didn’t realise until the cult leader was arrested by the Feds.

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manifestoonmoralmanlove · 3 years

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What will be in my bag? Pre-ordered Manga. Straight and Lez edition.

Here’s a list of English-released manga I’ve currently got on pre-order, and manga series I ordered before but won’t be continuing with the series.

As a note: Some of these titles have been released but I have not received them yet due to a issues with covid backlog effected how things are released. I personally find that if you pre-order it tends to get you manga quicker. It seems there is more pressure to keep up with the new release schedule than chip away at the backlog.

I’m starting with the stuff I’ve already read some of and confirmed enjoyment, then stuff I’m shooting in the dark for, and finally series I have tried recently and have discontinued.

Heteros

My Androgynous Boyfriend

Story & Art by: Tamekou Publisher: Seven Seas

It is rare for straight shit to end up in my library but My Androgynous boyfriend is an exception that will surprise no-one since it’s pretty queer adjacent. This story is mostly a couple being lovey-dovey between jokes about sexuality and gender but (so far) isn’t problematic at all. The female lead is quite enjoyable as she’s well-balanced and has agency throughout. There’s even ace representation! It’s very low-stakes, wholesome, and sweet so far. (Volume 3 is set to release in November.)

My Excitement Level: The gentle about to sink into a bubble bath variety

Yuri/Lesbian

Even Though We’re Adults

Story & Art by: Takako Shimura Publisher: Seven Seas

Takako is also the creator of Sweet Blue Flowers and Wandering son. I have dipped by toe in to both those series. I overall find their writing kinda meandering and tepid (might just be me) but technically pretty solid. I am hopeful for this series since it features adults....if the title didn’t make it obvious. I was intrigued by the one character being married but the man finding out about the affair quickly and reacting more realistically and interestingly than the average male love interest in a Yuri. I also found myself relating at bit to Akari’s angst about being unlucky with relationships with women. I also do enjoy the artwork! This one is the most likely of my followed series to be dropped at some point. (Volume 2 of this manga was set to release in June this year.)

My Excitement Level: Cautious Optimism

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Kase-san and Yamada

Story & Art by: Hiromi Takashima Publisher: Seven Seas

This is a series I keep going back to. While it is the very typical low-stakes bubbly, cutesy School age Yuri...it is a very good version of that. Just warm bubble bath vibes. (Volume 7 is set to release in February of next year. I think it was originally supposed to be released this May but was bumped back.)

My Excitement Level: The gentle about to sink into a bubble bath variety

NOW ONTO THE SERIES I HAVEN’T READ BUT I’M TAKING A CHANCE ON!

Adachi and Shimaura

Art: Moke Yuzuhara Story: Hitoma Iruma Publisher: Yen Press

This, as I understand it, is a slow-burn romance about two delinquent girls. I have heard good things about the novel and the anime series! However I prefer manga to novels and don’t have a funimation account so I went to snag it in manga form. (Volume 1 was set to release in February this year and 2 in September)

My Excitement Level: Cautious Optimism

The Girl I want is so handsome!

Story & Art by:Yuama Publisher: Seven Seas

The premise is a young lady has a crush on a handsome older girl who’s oblivious to her advances. When she tries to confess she instead gets roped into being the club manager of the basketball team that her crush is a part of. So it feels like it may end up cycling through 2 jokes and be so deep in the stereotypical manga bullshit you can easily-predict its beats volumes in advance. HOWEVER that is also a premise that is similar to Monthly Girls' Nozaki-kun which is legitimately a hilarious series. Also I fucking love butch/stud/masc-presenting women/AFAB people. So I’m willing to risk “The same Anime bullshit” for good jokes and a cute lezzy romance with a beautiful butch. (Volume 1 is set to release of December of this year.)

My Excitement Level: Pretty nervous actually. I hope it works out!

Monologue Woven for You

Story & Art by: Syu Yasaka Publisher: Seven Seas

A woman gives up on a career in theater gets tangled in a relationship with a woman passionately pursuing theater. Since it is set between college age women, and appears to be about more personal and mature themes I am interested. (Volume 1 I BELIEVE is supposed to be released in February of next year.)

My Excitement Level: Cautious Optimism

Mizuno and Chayama (No page yet so far as I can tell.)

Story & Art by: Yuhta Nishio Publisher: Yen Press

Two daughters of feuding families meet in secret. This is by the same author of After Hours. I read a bit of After Hours and found it fine but boring since it seemed without conflict. Conflict doesn’t seem to be in short supply with a story like this! While I enjoy the sugary-sweet high school lesbian romances...those are not in short-supply. So I am always hungry for something darker, meatier, more mature. (Volume 1 is set to release next February)

My Excitement Level: Cautious Optimism

5 Seconds Before The Witch Falls In Love

Story & Art by: Zeniko Sumiya Publisher: Seven Seas

It appears to be a playful fantasy about a Witch and Witch-hunter who’s antagonism turns romantic. This may end up one note and stupid...but I’m always hear for queer romances set in high-fantasy and I haven’t read a Yuri where rivals turns to lovers. (Volume 1 is set to release next February)

My Excitement Level: Low-key

Catch These Hands! (No page yet so far as I can tell.)

Story & Art by: Murata Publisher: Yen Press

A former delinquent runs into her high school rival. After losing a fight to her she agrees to her terms...her terms being to go out on a date with her. I mean the title alone makes me want to pick it up! It may run afoul of bad anime humor, but I’m hoping with the fact that it’s full of gay adult delinquents that it’ll be a little different. (Volume 1 is set to release next February)

My Excitement Level: Medium-key

Series I have discontinued:

I’m in love with the Villainess

Art by: Aonoshimo Story by: Inori Publisher: Seven Seas

A woman gets reborn into her favorite Otome game but she wants to romance the villiain! I had heard a ton of great things about the novel but I picked up the manga version. (If the novel is totally different I can’t speak to it.) For me, the writing is ham-handed, the jokes flop 90% of the time, and the fact the lead’s only personality trait seems to be ~obsessed with a bully~ really dampens this title. Her advances are so aggressive and unwanted I honestly started feeling bad for a spoiled rich bully. I will say it’s saving grace is the fact that the lead is masochistically into the villainess’ tsundere abusiveness. For me I hate tsundere romances if framed like, “I like you DESPITE your insults.” It is only tolerable if it’s instead, “I like you cause you tell it like it is. I’m a dirty little pig. Please step on this bad little piggy!”

Our Teachers are Dating

Story & Art by: Pikachi Ohi Publisher: Seven Seas

Well one reason I stopped the series is that cover you see up there. The sex in this series is fade to black but FOR SOME REASON the 3rd cover has them both butt naked. But on a less superficial note, the story is about two teachers who start dating. And while cute at points, I was just underwhelmed. I think a part of it, is the fact that this behaves like a stereotypical high school romance...and while set in a high school...these are grown ass women not 15 year olds. So I have less patience with the, “Gosh when will I get to kiss my girlfriend?” bullshit. I mean, I would hesitate to call it bad...but it’s just not a good version of it’s brand of bullshit.

Breath of Flowers

Story & Art by: Caly Publisher: Tokyopop

Absolute train-wreck, this is hands down the worst Yuri I have ever bought. The story is nonsensical and all over the place. There is a love rival who’s trying to break the two of them up so she can get with Gwyn...but then switches mid-gear to put in a lot of effort to bring them together intentionally...but she also still wants to hook up with Gwyn...it’s very ???????????? The main conflict of Gwyn is hiding their gender so they can play basketball on the boy’s team (not well explained) is built up hugely and resolved with a hand flick. There is a melodramatic moment where a school nurse says more or less, “GIVE IT UP YOU’LL NEVER BE A BOY!” And it’s like “OH SHIT! The fact that Gwyn is on the basketball team is cause he’s a transboy trying to live life as a boy! Oh gosh it makes so much more sense now!” But the author seems to not even know that trans people exist cause the story bumbles along as if that scene never happened. The closest we get is at the end Gwyn is like, “Look I’m learning to do make-up on myself to make you happy lawl!” Which is I GUESS supposed to be, “NO NO DON’T WORRY ALL OF GWYN’S GENDER STUFF WAS JUST THERE TO MAKE THE MAIN CHARACTER SEXUALLY CONFUSED WHEN SHE DISCOVERS GWYN’S TRUE GENDER! HER TRUE GENDER IS 100% CIS WOMAN CAUSE SHE DID MAKE-UP ONCE! IT’S FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE!” Like whaaaaaaaaat? And it ends on a very random scene which doesn’t really fit in with the rest of the story. Ugh just very bad do not interact!

A White Rose in Bloom

Story & Art by: Asumiko Nakamura Publisher: Seven Seas

At an all girls catholic school a young woman falls for a mysterious foreign student. I grabbed this cause it’s gay and I overall like Asumiko Nakamura’s work (she also does Doukyusei, double mints, and others.) However I was just not grabbed with this title. I just felt like I wasn’t getting what was making the MC pants on head obsessed with Steph. Also the lead’s mother tells her that she’s getting divorced and therefore will no longer have money to pay for the university and she’s framed like a super bad person for this. Like I get why the MC (a teenager) would think that something like that is THE END OF THE WORLD! But I remember them really framing the mom like a selfish bitch for this...when like...it’s well established that her mom and dad’s relationship has been toxic for YEARS and that they TRIED SO HARD to fix it. OH WELL! This might be good but it just didn’t grab me in the 1st volume.

I’ll make a post on the BL titles later! Take care and Stay Rotten!

#preorder #my androgynous boyfriend #kase-san and yamada #even though we're adults #Adachi and Shimaura #the girl I want is so handsome #white rose in bloom #our teachers are dating #breath of flowers #catch these hands #I'm in love with the villainess #Mizuno and Chayama #monologue woven for you #5 seconds before the witch falls in love

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moonlightserenadeeznutz · 3 years

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Harry Potter queer headcanons (pride day 3)

Golden trio era:

Harry Potter- Bisexual he/him

Cedric was of course his bi awakening, and judging by how he describes male characters in the books, he has a preference for men. Bit of a closeted femboy, doesn’t realise that he actually quite likes acting/looking feminine until he’s out of Hogwarts, and then you bet your ass you’re seeing him in a crop top and painted nails. And low key he totally painted his nails black during his Hogwarts years sometimes, especially fifth year emo Harry.

Ginny Weasley- Bisexual she/they

Ginny absolutely dated Luna in fourth/fifth year. This is canon no matter who you ship her with, whether it’s Luna or not, there is no universe in which they didn’t date at least once. Possibly genderfluid in that they fluctuate between feeling like a girl, feeling masc-presenting non-binary and feeling fem-presenting non-binary. I can see them wearing very masculine clothes, but also loving their long hair. Like please... Ginny wearing a suit with her long red hair, I think I just became even gayer.

Luna Lovegood- aro/ace, mtf trans (she/her)

I believe that during her relationship with Ginny, she realised that she only saw Ginny as purely platonic, and that’s what their relationship morphed into. I really do feel that Luna connects with people in a platonic way. Romance never meant much to her, and she never found herself being attracted to people either. But she forms such close bonds with certain people, whether it’s Ginny or Rolf (whom I also see as aro/ace). “But Luna has children!” Bro not all kids are biological. Adoption exists. I love the thought of Luna and Rolf’s platonic relationship, deciding to raise these twin boys together. Because can you IMAGINE?? Luna, the literal embodiment of fairycore, and Rolf Scamander- descendant of Newt Scamander- with his menagerie of creatures. Try and give me better sounding parents. I’ll wait.

And Luna is absolutely trans, and I feel like growing up she had a very supportive environment. Her mother treated her like a girl, and would spend ages brushing her long hair and putting flowers in it, and they’d wear matching flowery dresses together, and she spent the evenings with her father gazing at the constellations and learning about astrology until she decided to name herself Luna. All in all, she grew up in a very open household, so her identity never felt like anything she had to hide.

Dean Thomas- bisexual he/they demiboy

I just get he/they vibes from him. I feel like gender doesn’t really matter to him. He walked around Hogwarts with black nail varnish and rings and bracelets and he wasn’t afraid of trying on a skirt every now and again. I wouldn’t say they had much desire to be feminine, they just vibe around, wears what they want and feels like that they/them pronouns suit them as well. Bisexual, because I do think he liked Ginny (and honestly hear me out, I feel like he also had a crush on Luna. They had genuine chemistry in their few interactions). But ultimately he gets together with Seamus because OF COURSE HE DOES.

Seamus Finnigan- gay he/him

I feel like Seamus had quite a lot of internalised homophobia for a bit- I get the feeling that his mam may not have been fully accepting- but Dean would have helped him through it, and in the process Seamus fell head over heels in love with him. Not much else to say except height. difference. couple.

Neville Longbottom- pansexual he/they

I think Neville came to terms with his sexuality way after Hogwarts. It’s not that he had any internalised homophobia (because if you try and tell me that Neville Longbottom would be homophobic in any way I will steal your kneecaps) he was just deeply closeted. But eventually he realised that he just really liked people. Have a conversation with him about plants he’ll probably fall in love with you no matter what your gender is. Also get the impression that he’s rather disconnected from his male identity, so he feels comfortable being referred to as they/them as well as he/him (and actually prefers they/them).

Fred Weasley- aro/ace he/him

Sorry thirst tik tok, but I really get aro/ace vibes from Fred. I feel like his “attraction” to girls is more superficial, a joke really. Like, he’ll constantly joke about railing people but in reality he has no interest in it, nor does he have any interest in being romantic with anyone. Let’s be real, all Freds are aro/ace. I don’t make the rules, Scooby Doo does.

George Weasley- bicurious?? (He/him)

Idk I get the vibe that he will flirt with everything, and most of the time it’s serious. Like... he will make out with his guy friends.

Percy Weasley- bisexual trans ftm (he/him)

You cannot tell me that he and Oliver Wood weren’t in a relationship because they absolutely were and I can’t believe jkr’s heteronormative arse really went to the trouble of giving him a wife named Audrey (actually yes I can, that’s classic Rowling 🙄). And I’ve been obsessed with trans Percy for weeks now, like his coming out was very matter of fact, Molly took a little time to fully understand it, but all in all, his family were perfectly accepting. And Fred and George probably teased him for choosing the name Percival because oUT OF ALL THE NAMES.

Charlie Weasley- aro/ace he/they (non-binary)

Dragons.

Bill Weasley- omnisexual he/they

I got a lot of he/they hcs but f*ck you that’s why. You can’t honestly look at this mf and tell me that gender means shit to him. And he will flirt with everyone. Literally everyone. Red haired version of Captain Jack Harkness right here, I take no criticism.

Ron really out there being the only Weasley that isn’t queer, and even he’s walking on thin f*cking ice. I saw the way you thirsted over Victor Krum, Ronald. You can’t hide from me.

Draco Malfoy- bisexual he/him but ridiculously closeted

Like he never admits to himself that he’s bisexual as f*ck but sweetheart baby, we all read Chamber of Secrets. We know you talk about Harry to Lucius constantly. We have receipts. But how’s Narnia looking at the back of that closet, my love?

Blaise Zabini- aromantic nblm they/them xe/xem

Idk man I get secret god who’s actually a thousand years old vibes from them, and secret gods who are actually a thousand years old have no need for gender. And nor does anyone named Blaise tbh. I also get the impression that they really wanted to get railed by Draco. I have no evidence for this, I just feel it in my queer bones.

Pansy Parkinson- lesbian trans mtf (she/her)

Secret crush on Hermione, she really just wanted to sit with Hermione in the library and listen to her talk for hours about whatever book she was reading. And if she wasn’t a future death eater, Ginny probs would have made out with her, and both would have thoroughly enjoyed it. Also I need no explanation for her being trans, she just is.

Marauders era (oh boy here we go):

Remus Lupin- bisexual trans ftm he/him

I’m not going to explain this one bc I have an entire fanfiction dedicated to Remus being trans so... hey, read this fanfiction :)

Anyway, now that we’ve got that plug out the way BOY IS TRANS.

He’s also bisexual with a preference for guys, because... DO I NEED TO EXPLAIN. SIRIUS EXISTS. THIS WHOLE THING IS VERY SELF-EXPLANATORY LET’S MOVE ON.

Sirius Black- gay as all f*ck, genderfluid (he/she and sometimes they/them).

Sirius is just a very gender person. Like there’s a lot of gender there. And I relate. Like I’m just projecting here, like he identifies as a guy, but oh my god the euphoria from dressing like the opposite sex, and hhhhhhhh other pronouns and then just like,,,, like femme but masc but just aLL the gender and

I’m having a ✨mental breakdown✨ But the point is: gender. Sirius has it all. And the bastard better f*cking sHARE IT WITH THE REST OF US.

Oh yeah and he gay. But are we surprised?

James Potter- oh he bi as hell (he/him)

Literally just the embodiment of NSYNC’s Bye Bye Bye. Also, biggest ABBA fan in Hogwarts and I think that tells you all you need to know.

I’m kidding, liking ABBA doesn’t automatically make you gay//jk

Anyway, dude had a crush on Regulus. Speaking of which...

Regulus Black- agender they/them, maybe zey/zeir or something similar. I can see them using neopronouns. Sexuality: ??? Honestly, after growing up in the Black family with their hyperfocus on gender roles, especially on them after Sirius was disowned, I can imagine Reg just straight up rejecting gender altogether. As for zeir sexuality, I don’t think even zey knows, but one thing’s for certain, James Potter is HOT.

Marlene McKinnon- she/they butch lesbian

I feel like she went through the punk rock phase with Sirius, with spiked hair and fishnets and chain smoking, like her and Sirius just f*cking crushing gender norms, name a more iconic duo, I’ll wait. Definitely dated a lot of girls, but she had a crush on Dorcas from like day one, she was just very intimated.

Dorcas Meadows- feminine presenting nb (she/they) lesbian

I can’t explain why, I just get non-binary vibes from them, but they absolutely love the femme aesthetic. Dorcas also had a crush on Marlene since day one, but the two’s oblivious lesbian arses didn’t start dating until seventh year.

Lily Evans- pansexual (she/her possibly she/they)

Again, no explanation needed, she’s pansexual as f*ck and probs dated Marlene before dating James.

Xenophilius Lovegood- trans ftm (he/they)

I just get a lot of trans vibes from the Lovegoods, and can you imagine trans Luna being raised by her trans father who knows exactly what she’s going through and can support her completely because 🥺💞

Next gen

Albus Potter- gaaaaaaaaay (he/him)

God this kid is gay. He’s absolutely oblivious to the fact that he is until like fourth or fifth year but everyone around him is just like “when is he gonna come out bc we’ve been preparing our supportiveness for like TEN YEARS”. And Scorpius Malfoy is just absolutely flawless, Albus is WEAK.

Scorpius Malfoy- bisexual (he/they)

Scorpius is everything his father wasn’t able to be, like he is walking around Hogwarts, femboy as f*ck, he’s probably wearing a skirt, his nails are painted and they’re literally reenacting swan lake right now. Had a crush on Rose Weasley, but then was like “oh wait Albus is gorgeous and I’m drooling” so anyway they make out a lot.

James Potter- omnisexual (he/him)

Flirts with everyone. EVERYONE. I said Bill was like Jack Harkness? Nothing compared to James. He loves people, he loves everyone, he’s always dating. Had like three girlfriends and two boyfriends during Hogwarts. Smooth mf. Settled down with Alice though, because Neville had a kid named Alice, the epilogue can suck my dick.

Lily Luna- pansexual (she/they)

Basically like her namesake, and also no one in that family is straight I refuse. Harry, Ginny and their three kids are just so queer. One big queer family. It’s perfect and I’m obsessed.

Teddy Lupin- pansexual non-binary (they/them)

About as queer as you can get, non-binary of course, though also describes themself as a femboy, they wear a lot of skirts and fishnets and now I feel like the author of My Immortal writing that, but shut up they do, they have Damiano David vibes.

Victoire Weasley- trans mtf pansexual

Teddy and Victoire really just out there being the queerest most iconic couple. We stan t4t and let’s be real, Bill and Fleur were supportive as f*ck.

Extra characters:

Minerva McGonagall- trans mtf lesbian

Because please. We love our trans lesbians in this household and we also love McGonagall. Put the two together? Queen of my life. JK Rowling (derogatory 🤮) is absolutely sobbing on the floor right now :D

(Also low-key was dating Pomona Sprout)

Professor Sprout- trans mtf lesbian

YEAH THE T4T LESBIANS ARE ICONIC, WHAT’S NEW?? I’m going to make every character so damn trans that the author is going to sue me, and then the judge of the trial will agree that McGonagall and Sprout are iconic trans lesbians and will rule in my favour, and then i’ll get all of Rowling’s money and I’ll make her watch as I give every last penny to trans and queer charities and I’ll buy all my trans masc friends binders (and get one for myself bc pls), and I’ll pay for the surgeries of all my trans friends (but only if they want them of course bc not having surgery doesn’t make you any less trans 💞) and...

Well anyway, they’re gay.

Oh my god how did I forget Tonks- non-binary (all pronouns), bisexual

I mean this one is obvious, Nymphadora is literally their dead name, they are so genderqueer it’s ridiculous (I relate).

I may have missed out some people, so I might add more later, or other people can add their own headcanons (please do). And have a fantastic pride month! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️

#harry potter #queer Harry Potter hc #Harry Potter pride month #hp headcanons #ginny weasley #remus lupin #golden trio #sirius black #marauders #hp next gen #lgbtq+

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sugarmaplewings-fics · 4 years

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also i’m just kinda vibing with myself rn, like i’m super anxious for my “official first day” of school but at the same time low-key thriving in terms of looking masc (since i’m afab) and idk it makes me kinda happy since yesterday i was feeling kinda down about myself but i read the headcanons i requested to you and felt better so i gotta thank you again for that <3 - neo

That’s so awesome and great to hear! I wish you luck on your first day! Also, who gave you the right to take my uwu’s like this? you reread my stuff? and it made you feel better? askljdf that makes me feel so good!!

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sunlithalo-goldeneyes · 3 years

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Zodiac Style with the Muses.

Based on this and this instagram posts by filledelsol.

Would my muse wear it ranked under the cut!

And ofc I did Mal as well I’m no coward

Virgo, Casual: Solid 4.5 out of 5, Izadia would probably wear this but she does not and never has owned white sneakers. They don’t stay white. This top is different in the top in the picture which is completely elastic, but, uh, I know from experience that type of material on large chested people does not...look as nice, so her top looks better.

Virgo, Soft: 2 out of 5. She probably has all the constituent parts but wouldn’t wear them together, she’s not really into the full neutrals aesthetic.

Virgo, Elegant: 4 our of 5, very strong possibility. The dress is a bit different from the one in the post but the vibe is the same, and that warm golden Champaign color suits her a little better than tan. She tends to wear straight white or gold to party, but, this does work.

Cancer, Casual: 1.5 out of 5. That blouse is a solid maybe for summer, a sort of vintage, poofy sleeve, button up bustier is right up Lavinia’s alley. She dosen’t wear white but, the shape is there. She also does own 1) pair of practical sneakers, again, not white. She’s not very comfortable wearing short skirts though having very knobby knees.

Cancer, Soft: 0 out of 5. This is a pretty different dress then the cute off the shoulder bodycon in the post but, still. There’s nothing about this outfit that works, it looks like a low-key D.orothy from W.izard of O.z cosplay. The black platform Mary janes kind of kill it for me. This is terrible, and if a stylist put her in this she’d fire them.

Cancer, Elegant: 2 out of 5. If it was closer to the original dress with the soft tulle layers she may actually wear it, although she’d prefer longer and less of a sharp v, she does love star print.

Scorpio, Casual: 3 out of 5. I wish I had found a crosshatched print top because it’s very vaporwave, but I did not. Mal does not often wear jeans and then tend to be dark washed, but this is the style of jean he would wear. And he has no issue with crop tops, although sleeveless tops look a bit...odd, on masculine frames, in my opinion.

Scorpio, Soft: 3.5 out of 5. He does wear a lot of skirts, and while this outfit is a bit less modest then he usually dresses it does work and it is in his colors.

Scorpio, Elegant: 4 out of 5. It’s a very pretty dress and he would love it, although someone else probably picked it out for him. I think it would have looked better with the fuller skirt like the one in the picture, but finding dresses that fit masc frames is a chore so we had to settle.

#ooc #wardrobe

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biofunmy · 5 years

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The Nightlife Outlaws of East Los Angeles

The Look

Club Scum, a monthly party that embraces punk and drag, is a distillation of the fringe-friendly gay underground on the Eastside.

Photographs by Daniel Jack Lyons

Text by Daniel Hernandez

Produced by Eve Lyons

Let’s get one thing straight, so to speak.

There’s mainstream gay club culture — homogeneous house music, international circuit parties, rainbow flags everywhere, which is fine! — and there is underground gay club culture, which is more like a spider web of alternative scenes. The underground reflects themes and identities, as well as literal geographies, that are usually marginalized, or are, in a word, “queer.”

In Los Angeles in early 2016, two queer club denizens put a party together at a strip-mall gay bar in deeply Latino eastern Los Angeles and called it Club Scum. Far from the posher dance floors of the gay enclave of West Hollywood, the goal of the organizers was to mix scenes that hadn’t often met, even on the widest of webs: drag and punk. They were nervous.

“The first Scum, yeah, some people were leaving, and the manager was worried,” said one of the co-founders, Rudy “Rudy Bleu” Garcia, referring to their venue, Club Chico in Montebello, Calif.

“But at the same time, those punks who took the bus were rolling in late,” added Ray “Hex-Ray” Sanchez, the other co-founder. The pair shared a laugh as they recalled the hint of what was to come. The punks mixed in with goth drag queens and the club’s masc, down-low regular clientele. Something clicked. “By the end of the night,” Mr. Garcia continued, the bar owners said: “‘Wow, this was great, the energy was great, the performers were great.’ And the regulars” — pause — “have the rest of the month.”

More than three years later, this monthly party featuring art and drag performances, D.J.s, go-go dancers and sometimes live punk bands, has become a staple of underground East L.A. night life. The mixture has worked, its founders said, because Scum spoke to a cultural current that was hiding right before them.

“For us, it’s just fun to play X Ray Specs and then Banda Machos, or like, Gloria Trevi to the Germs,” said Mr. Garcia, 41, referring to the sounds of Scum playlists, but also to the musical styles that might echo against one another across city streets in East L.A.

Dress is central to Scum’s subculture. The club’s adherents show up reflecting all kinds of alternative styles, often with a gender-bending or drag bent. Body positivity is functionally boundless. Extravagant face makeup is a norm. Prosthetics are encouraged.

On a recent night in September, the latest Scum night at Chico was going strong. The music and vibe veered — seamlessly — from New Wave, to techno, to traditional Mexican ranchera to hard-core punk. A few people approached me and said they’d never seen me there before, just as a regular said might happen. Inclusivity reigns at Club Scum. I smiled and embraced strangers, informing them that, yes, I was a party virgin.

“Scum is that place where you can be your true authentic weird self,” said Mr. Sanchez, 30, and I knew exactly what he meant. In a way, I’d been to this party, in some form, many times before.

I had a pretty great time living in Los Angeles in my 20s in the mid-2000s.

It was in its last few years in the ranks of megacities that were considered underrated, and, for its sheer vastness, Los Angeles felt like a place where wonderlands for any fancy beckoned from behind discreetly marked doors. There was always something going on, always another room to peek into, always another entrance. In that decade, L.A. was the city of secrets.

I was convinced that in order to really understand the place, I had to get to know as many distinct night life scenes as possible. After dark, I got in my car and went out. I plunged into the neighborhoods that radiate from downtown, hurtling into backyard ska-punk shows in El Sereno, experimental art happenings in Chinatown, and smoky trip-hop after-hours in warehouses in South-Central. Most of all, I was at the underground gay club nights.

In L.A.’s central neighborhoods and its Eastside, denizens followed the underground gay calendar from club to club, week to week, where we made bands of friends and notched strings of enthusiastic bed mates. There wasn’t a lot of overthinking going on; labels weren’t in style. Maybe this was because the period came right after the vibrating trauma of Sept. 11, but also well before dating apps, necessitating analog contact with strangers in order to have a life in a driving-heavy metropolis.

The corresponding flow was fluid and bent slightly toward the nihilistic in everything from music to sexual practices to street fashion. As a result, it’s taken me some years to realize that there were actually two alternative gay underground cultures in Los Angeles at the time, and that many of us had firm footholds in both.

There were the more mainstream-adjacent scenes that centered in East Hollywood and Silver Lake: leather, bears, rockers, “creative” types, the people who congregated at places like Akbar, MJ’s, the Eagle, Cuffs and Faultline. Then there was the immigrant-led underground, dominated by working class gays and lesbians, Latin drag queens, trans people. These venues included the old Le Bar on Glendale Boulevard (now the hipster haunt Cha Cha Lounge), the now-defunct Circus Disco in Hollywood, the divey New Jalisco on Main Street, and Tempo on Santa Monica Boulevard, a veritable club of worship to gay vaqueros and queens.

Farther east, there was the little known lesbian bar Reds in Boyle Heights, and Club Chico, a “cholo bar,” as we called it back then, that catered mostly to Mexican or Mexican-American guys who shunned the traditional L.G.B.T. identifiers but could definitely be described as “men who have sex with men.”

Being a gay underground clubgoer in L.A. at the time meant almost by default being some shade of brown. Nearly half of the county’s population was already Latino, but it was a time, almost two decades before Latinx entered the dictionary, when the city was weirdly un-self-aware about it. Everyone was just mixed in.

The deeper I got into downtown and the Eastside, the weirder and freer things would get. Which is why, when I first entered a Club Scum night in Los Angeles in 2019, I knew, in club-going terms, that I had effectively returned home.

Scum sits at the intersection of queer culture, punk culture and drag culture. It is for women, men, and literally every gender expression in between. Mr. Garcia is a veteran underground night life maven, part of a generation who created intense community at the L.A. queer party nights of the late 2000s, like Mustache Mondays (whose co-founder and beloved impresario Nacho Nava died in January) and Wildness in MacArthur Park.

The community at Scum, like that of similar parties that exist in its orbit, touches on the propensity among alternative-leaning, young Eastsiders to be drawn to anything goth, gore, electro or hard core. For drag personalities in particular, Scum is seen as a community home-base; several drag houses have organically formed around the party.

Scum also serves as a beacon to the essential identity of the Eastside of Los Angeles County. Montebello, where Chico has kept a low-key presence since 1999, is a couple blocks away from the boundary of unincorporated East L.A., which, remember, is a distinct entity; its natives — including Mr. Garcia and Mr. Sanchez — don’t ever let a newcomer forget it. The location keeps the club rooted in the various cultural pillars of the region. East Los Angeles proper is more than 95 percent Latino, according to the U.S. census, and largely some form of Mexican.

From here, Scum also becomes the party that arguably fits best for those who feel like they’re the strangest in their neighborhoods, anywhere. Maybe they love the Misfits, but also know their Juan Gabriel. Or they skate, but also do some drag. To some adherents, it’s all “queerdo,” a construction of “weirdo” and “queer” — apt, though of uncertain provenance.

“It just feels safe,” said Amanda Estrada, 31, a regular clubgoer and musician, who once had a band with Mr. Sanchez. She attends regularly with her partner Rocío Flores, who also D.J.s at the club. They were there together on the very first night. “At Scum, you know you’re among your people, your community, and I know that sounds cheesy, but that really is the vibe when you walk in,” Ms. Estrada said.

Mr. Garcia and Mr. Sanchez came into the scene through their bands, and by promoting clubs and making zines. These activities will sound familiar to elder Eastsiders, as they have flourished in the gay underground of the Eastside since at least the 1970s, said C. Ondine Chavoya, a professor at Williams College, and co-curator of “Axis Mundo,” a 2017 museum survey exhibit that charts queer visual arts and cultural production on L.A.’s Eastside. “It was about being the punk kids at the gay disco, or being the Latino queers at the bar in the West Hollywood, which didn’t always work out,” Mr. Chavoya said.

For the misfits, the outcasts, the night crawlers, it works. “Scum provides a space for people to be themselves, and take risks, and try new things with the way they dress, perform, communicate,” Mr. Garcia said. “And to meet other people who are like you, and are not just trying to fetishize you for being brown or for being punk.”

Mr. Sanchez added: “It’s been nice to bring people to our gay bar, in the hood, where we grew up.”

Daniel Jack Lyons is a photographer who divides his time between New York and Los Angeles. Daniel Hernandez is a Styles West reporter and the author of “Down and Delirious in Mexico City,” a nonfiction exploration of youth subcultures in Mexico.

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