#Baby genderfluid tips

[genderfluid-culture-iss]

for the baby genderfluid tips!!

this could just be me lmao, but DO NOT donate your fem clothes if you feel masc for longer than usual. or vice versa.

keeping a gender journal is something that can be really helpful to actually look back on and see how it changes (and also have proof of fluidity for when you begin to think "hmm actually im just a trans girl. nothing else." no, you probably aren't. you felt completely boy/nonbinary/etc just a month ago, and thats okay.)

basically it can be really hard to embrace that your gender is not static, especially if your gender stays stable for a slightly longer period. it took me so long to stop rotating between "im a girl always" "no, im a boy always" "actually, im nonbinary always" to just admit im genderfluid.

also, make genderfluid content. you don't have to show it to anyone, but sometimes it can really help to make poetry or art or write a story about being fluid and your experience in particular. i have an easy avenue for this since i write fanfiction (haven't published any of it yet lmao) and i just hit my favorite characters with my genderfluid beam and go nuts

follow people who are genderfluid, read genderfluid books, maybe join a genderfluid discord server (there are barely any, so actually maybe make one), try to make genderfluid friends. you are not alone, even though it sometimes feels that way.

if you have plushies or anything similar, make them genderfluid. i have a genderfluid squishmallow who i use she/they pronouns for, and a little husky that switches between he/she. idk it just helps sometimes lol

some of us change gender daily, or multiple times a day. some of us change gender only a couple times a year, or even less. we're all different and that's fine.

tips for presentation:

if you have a day when you can't figure out gender, go neutral clothing-wise

take little things to ease dysphoria if you switch when you're out somewhere (ex. lipgloss, eyeliner, leather bracelet, etc)

if you can, get pronoun pins. seriously, get pronoun pins (or a colored bracelet for subtlety or if you're not out). you can wear multiple at a time, you can switch them whenever you need to. you aren't a burden if your pronouns change. you don't have to stick to they/them to be easy for people.

if you can, get a versatile hairstyle that you can make suit your gender no matter what. if you cant, try to get a hairstyle that makes you the least dysphoric overall.

if you are organized enough, separate your clothes based on gender/what you feel comfy wearing on different days. do not pressure yourself to fit stereotypes. some people can only feel comfortable in skirts when theyre boys, so they only wear skirts on boy days. do what works for you.

it's kinda complicated, but if you can expand your vocal range to sound more fem or masc depending on how you feel, it can help. alternatively, vocal train to make it more androgynous.

keep makeup wipes with you in case you need to take it off part way through being out. basically, make it as easy as possible to be able to change/tweak your presentation if necessary.

this could just be me, but having lots of hoodies in different colors and styles will save your life

sometimes you might have "blender days", which is what i call it when your gender feels like its in a blender in a bad way and you can't tell at all what it is, everything feels wrong, it's changing like every 10 minutes, etc. tbh on these days all i can do is put on sweats and a hoodie and feel dysphoric. listen to music if it helps. do a hobby.

non-clothing items can help a lot. a blue tshirt and jeans can be whatever you want it to be based on what you wear it with. (ex. sneakers/ballet flats, leather bracelet/sparkly necklace, baseball cap/eyeliner)

and lastly: YOU ARE AMAZING. keep being you, keep being incredible, and know that being genderfluid is a gift. be proud to be who you are, have fun, know that you are unique and special and wonderful!! we're ever-changing, and that's awesome. you are precious. i love you.

🩷🤍💜🖤💙

dont wanna link my tumblr, but my name is kiley if you want to attach a name to this!

Okay this is a lot more than I was expecting LMAO /pos

Thank you so much for this Kiley <33 I’ll start working on a masterpost with links to all this.

[noh07]

list of mixed name ideas (october 29, 2024)

i sorted them into three categories: androgynous, feminine and masculine.

in this list, there's any type of names (mostly for english-speaking people though): typical first names, noun names, mythology names, etc.

if you have more ideas of names for trans folks, writers, etc, just lemme know! (Can also be not-so-cool names for the writers, we need them for the asshole side characters :3)

i will update the list every time I have a lot of new name suggestions. this is not the newest version, but you can find it under the tag #updated name list on my profile.

(alphabetical list with 553 mixed names under the cut)

--- androgynous ---

Addie/Eddie

Aki

Alex

Alexis

Alli/Allie/Ally

Ares

Ari

Artemis

Aster

Azure

Bennie/Benny

Beverly

Billie

Blair

Charlie

Chrissy

Crimson

Edie

Eli

Ellori/Ellory

Emerson

Emi/Emmie/Emmy

Evie

Finn

Forest/Forrest

Frances/Francis

Gray/Grey

Hayden

Hunter

Jackie/Jacky

Jamie

Jess

Jessie

Jupiter

Lark

Lenny

Lori/Lorie/Lory

Lou

Louie

Mag

Maggot

Mars

Max

Mercury

Mika

Miko

Mizu

Neptune

Noah

Paris

Ollie

Quinn

Rafa

Reg

Robin

Ronni/Ronnie/Ronny

Saturn

Shilo/Shiloh

Skye

Val

Venus

Vin

Vinny/Vinnie

Wilson

--- feminine ---

Abby

Abigail

Adelaide

Adeline

Aileen/Eileen

Aimee/Amy

Alana

Alena

Alessia

Alexa

Alexia

Alexandra

Alice

Alissa

Alli/Allie/Ally

Alura

Amalia

Amber

Amelia

Amelie

Amity

Angie

Anna

Ann/Anne

Annie

Anastasia

Andrea/Andreea

Antheia

Arabella

Astra

Atlanta

Audrey

Aurora

Azura

Bailey

Becky

Bella

Belle

Bettie/Betty

Beverly

Billie

Brenda

Brie

Candace/Candice

Carla/Karla

Carolina

Caroline

Catherine

Celina/Selena/Selina

Celine/Selene

Charlotte

Christina/Kristina

Christine/Kristine

Claire

Clara/Klara

Chloe/Cloe

Cora/Corah

Daniela/Daniella

Danielle

Dalia/Daliah

Debbie

Debora/Deborah

Delilah

Diana

Dianne

Dora/Dorah

Eburia

Eda

Elena

Eleanor/Elenor

Elisa/Eliza

Elizabeth

Ella

Ember

Emerson

Emery

Emi/Emmie/Emmy

Emilia

Emilie/Emily

Emma

Euphemia

Euphoria

Esme

Esmeralda

Eva

Evie

Evelyn

Felicia

Fenya

Finya

Fia

Fiona

Francisca/Franziska

Freya

Gaia

Georgia

Gina

Ginny/Jeanie

Hanna/Hannah

Harmony

Heather

Hecate

Hera

Hestia

Hope

Iana

Irena

Irene

Iris

Isa

Isabel/Isabelle

Isabela/Isabella

Ivonne/Yvonne

Ivory

Ivy

Izzy

Janice

Jasmin/Jasmine

Jenna

Jenny

Jolene

Julia

Julianne

Julie

Juliet/Juliette

Katarina/Katharina

Kathy/Katy

Lana

Lara/Larah

Laura

Lauren

Laurel

Lena

Leia/Leya

Levina

Levinia

Lia

Liara

Lili/Lilli/Lilly/Lily

Lilian/Lilien

Lilith

Lisa

Livia

Liz

Lizzie/Lizzy

Loanne

Lola

Lorelei

Lori/Lorie/Lory

Louisa/Luisa

Louise/Luise

Luce/Luz

Lucy

Luna

Maggie/Meggie

Meg

Madeline

Maira/Myra

Margaret

Marge

Marla

Marlene

Maria/Mariah

Marie/Mary

Melanie

Melissa

Mellie/Melly

Mia

Michelle

Milly

Mina

Minerva

Minnie

Miriam

Mona

Naira/Nyra

Natalia

Natalie

Natasha

Nellie/Nelly

Nessie

Nina

Nora/Norah

Nori

Oliv/Olive

Olivia

Ollie

Paris

Pascale

Patricia

Paula

Peggy

Penelope/Pinelopy

Penny

Petunia

Philippa

Pia

Polly

Poppy

Ramona

Rebecka

Regina

Robin

Rose

Roxanne

Sara/Sarah

Sofia/Sophia

Sofie/Sophie

Stella

Stephanie/Stephany

Tara/Tarah

Tatiana/Tatyana

Tess

Tessa

Tia

Tiana

Tina

Valerie/Valery

Vanessa

Venus

Veronica

Victoria

Vivian

Viviana

Willow

Yana

Yasmin/Yasmine

Zoe/Zoé/Zoey

--- masculine ---

Aion

Alex

Alexander

Amon

Anthony

Anton

Arcturus

Ares

Ben

Benjamin

Bennie/Benny

Benson

Bill

Billie/Billy

Bob

Bobby

Brendan/Brendon

Brian

Bruno

Calvin

Carl/Karl

Chad

Chase

Chris

Chrissy

Christopher

Conan

Damian

Dan

Daniel

Dave

David

Davon/Devon

Dionysos

Don

Donald

Dorian

Dylan

Elia/Elijah

Elio

Eliot/Elliot/Elliott

Emerson

Emilio

Erion

Evan

Felix

Fred

Freddie/Freddy

George

Gian/Jan

Hannibal

Harald/Harold/Herald/Herold

Ian

Icarus

Jack

Jackie/Jacky

James

Jamie

Jimmy

John

Johnny

Jona/Jonah

Jonas

Jones

Julian/Julien

Julius

Jupiter

Justin

Kevin

Larry

Laurence/Lawrence

Lenny

Leo

Linus

Lori/Lorie/Lory

Louis/Luis

Louie

Lucc/Luke

Lucas/Lukas

Luigi

Marc

Marco

Mario

Mars

Max

Mercury

Michael

Mickey

Mike

Milo

Nathan

Neptune

Nick

Nico/Niko/Nikko

Noah

Oliver

Ollie

Orion

Paris

Pascal

Patrick

Paul

Pete

Peter

Philip/Philipp/Phillip

Raymond

Reg

Reginald

Regulus

Remus

Rob

Robbie/Robby

Robin

Ron

Ronald

Ronni/Ronnie/Ronny

Saturn

Sean/Shawn/Shaun

Sebastian

Sirius

Steve

Steven

Theodore

Tim

Toby

Tom

Tommy

Tony

Valentine

Victor

Wilson

Yan

Zach/Zack

Zeus

If you want me to add meanings, origins, etc., just tell me! ^^

[prettybrownelf]

Hey could you do a genderfluid! Loki x ftm! Reader smut with reader being dysphoric and Loki or Bucky being soft and supportive and telling him how much of a handsome good boy he is to them just really fluffy

My Pretty Boy

Non MLM/NBLM DNI

Pairings- Loki x FTM! Reader

Summary- Your feeling a bit dysphoric during your servant duties, luckily Loki is here to help you feel better

Words- 787

Content Warnings- Smut, Dysphoria, Slight Description of AFAB Genitalia, Praise, Pet Names, Hair Pulling

Your skin felt awful. 

Every movement reminded you that you were inside of yourself and it made you sick. The other servants had clearly noticed your uncomfortable feelings, but decided to say nothing. 

That was until you had a hand hastily wrapped around your wrist. 

Instead of a servant, your eyes meet green as Loki stares down at you. 

“I need you in my chambers, now.” Their voice is soft and catches you off guard as you walk with them into their chambers. The gold, black and green interior is all you can focus on as you attempt to keep your eyes away from the royal standing in front of you. Loki decides to interrupt the silence. 

“Are you alright?” The question catches you off guard as your eyes finally meet theirs. You could tell them everything about your feelings. The constant feeling of being in the wrong body, always wanting to rip your own skin off so you can stop feeling it. But would they even understand? They can shapeshift, when they feel uneasy in their body they can just switch it, you aren't that lucky. 

“I'm fine, your majesty.” Your words fall of deaf ears as Loki walks closer to you. It was no secret the small romance you and Loki had nursed together, but this situation was different. “I know you're not, tell me what's wrong.” Tears threaten to fall from your eyes as you try to blink them away. Loki's soft hand caresses your cheek, forcing you to look up at them. “Tell me darling.” 

A single tear breaks its way out of your hold as you take a deep breath. “My body just feels so wrong.” Loki gives an understanding sigh as they bring you closer to them, holding you in a tight hug as you finally relax against their form. 

“How about you take a break here?” Loki says, holding you so that you will look at them. You nod with a small smile as Loki takes you to their bed, laying you down lovingly as they sit next to you. 

“My darling, would you like me to remind you how lovely you are?” Their hand returns to your cheek as you cock an eyebrow at them. “And how would you do that?” Loki chuckles as they crawl between your legs. Your heartbeat gets faster as they place a hand on your lower thigh. “If you don't want to, I completely understand, I just thought you should be reminded just how handsome this body of yours is.” Your face gets hot as you tangle your hands in their black hair. “Yeah, you can do that.” 

Loki gives a mischievous smile as they unbuckle your pants, slowly dragging them down your legs as they massage your thighs. “You have no idea how handsome you truly are, do you?” Words get caught in your throat as you attempt to keep your mind in tact. 

Loki's fingers slowly drag your boxers down as they discard your clothing on the floor. Their hands take hold of your thighs as they drag you closer to their mouth, a wolfish grin crawling onto their face. “God, you're stunning.” Their words ignite a fire inside your stomach as they finally give a slow long lick to you, their eyes never leaving yours. “Such a handsome puppy.” A whine is all you can get out as you grip their hair tighter. 

Loki takes that as a sign to go faster as their grip on your thighs gets tighter,making sure their face stays flush with you no matter how much you try to buck your hips. Their tongue suddenly finds its way to your clit, making your hips buck away from them. They immediately move your hips back down, continuing to circle your clit with the tip of their tongue. “Don't move baby boy.” You attempt to follow their command, forcing your body to go limp against their mouth as they massage small circles into your flesh. 

Heat pours into your lower stomach as you hold them closer to you. “I'm gonna cum.” Is all you manage to choke out as you feel Loki grin against your flesh. “Cum for me puppy.” He mutters out. 

It doesn't take much longer for the heat in your stomach to reach its peak. Your legs shake as your eyes roll back, feeling Loki lick you through your orgasm as you slowly calm down. 

Once your eyes meet theirs again, they smile. Leaning over you to leave a sweet kiss on your lips. “Let's take a bath now, shall we, darling?” You nod mindlessly as you feel Loki pick you up, carrying you over to their bathing room as you relax against them.

[lynnlovesthestars]

Mess.

Pairing: Astarion x oc. genderfluid tav, he/him pronouns.

Genre and warnings: Smut, fluff, trauma talk, body worship.

words: 2k? more? idk

AN: my therapist told me to post everything i finished so here i am

Astarion tugged Lynn with him, despite hating the disaster that his tent was, he promised he'd open up to him, and that included his personal mess. "I apologize for.. what this is" Astarion blushed ever so slightly. "I understand if you don't-" Lynn stopped him, uncaring for the blood jars forgotten in the corner or the ragged baby blanket he kept on top of his bedroll.

"Astarion, I don't care" Lynn smiled tenderly. "My tent isn't any better" He admitted. He was good at hiding what he didn't want anyone to see, and that included his mess of mementos and the fewest belongings he had. "I don't care as long as I can hold you" Lynn gently squeezed Astarion's hand, tugging him towards the bedroll. It was not particularly big, it barely fit the two as they laid close, looking at each other.

They started slowly, with their foreheads pressed together and their hands intertwined. "May I?" Astarion shyly raised Lynn's hand to his lips, while he earn a nod from the changeling, a soft smile curled on his lips as Astarion kissed each knuckle delicately, as if Lynn was made of porcelain.

Lynn couldn't hold back the blush, as Astarion smiled back at him. "May I?" Lynn asked softly, just inches away from his lips. At Astarion's agreement, Lynn leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss on Astarion’s temple. Astarion huffed delicately, taken aback. He didn’t expect Lynn to go for his forehead, he was ready to taste his lips, he missed those lips.

It was such a pure moment for the two, their hearts hammering in their chest as they delicately caressed the other, slowly daring to push each other's boundaries and come closer.

They had promised to heal together, to overcome their nightmares, and slowly, they were making it one caress at a time.

“Let me be your mirror again” Lynn gently wrapped his arms around Astarion’s frame, taking him in his embrace, as he noticed the impatience in Astarion’s movements. They ached so much for each other that taking it slow was godsdamned hard.

“Are you going to compliment my ears again?” He rolled his eyes playfully. As much as he wanted to admit the contrary, he had appreciated the way Lynn had complimented those small details, no one ever did, and it felt.. nice.

“I might” He laughed softly. “They look very bitable if you ask me” He leans closer, his breath caressing the tip of his ear, making Astarion shiver under the hot gust.

“Please..” Astarion almost moaned as he curled against Lynn’s chest, as if he tried to hide.

“Please what? Little love” Lynn cooed before kissing his temple.

“Don’t bite my ear, they are sensitive” Astarion quipped softly, glad his cheeks were out of sight, that strangled moan had been enough to reveal.

“I shall not bite them, I promise” The changeling couldn’t help but cradle the man closer, making sure they were both tucked snugly in the bedroll.

“But they are pretty, I don’t know how to explain it” He mumbled as one of his hands gently lifted his chin. “Your eyes though” He hesitated looking for the proper words. There was something about them that made it hard to describe, they were like pools of emotions and Lynn feared Astarion didn’t know how much they reflected.

“What, are they ugly?” Astarion raised an eyebrow both confused and scared Lynn might not like the crimson shade that tinted his iris. He had always been confident, mindless of other’s opinions, yet when it came to Lynn it was different.

“No, absolutely not” He murmured. “They are mesmerizing, and they reveal much more than what you think”

“You think so?”

“Mhmh” Lynn nodded as he caressed his cheek and kissed his forehead again, stealing a little hum of satisfaction from Astarion that was slowly melting in the grasp again. “Sometimes, I could tell when your confidence would falter” He admitted. “Your eyes would tell me if I was talking to you, or to you”

“So obvious uh?” He sighed, not entirely defeated. With Lynn he felt as if those moments where his persona would slip, were not an error, it was natural- between the fear and the growing feelings in his stomach, to the point that now his mask his almost always tucked away when he’s alone with the changeling. He trusted him enough to be his true self, he realized.

“I don’t know, it might be that I stared at them so hard too” He said sarcastically to ease down the mood again. “But to me, they are truly a mirror to your soul” Silence dropped over the two as Lynn gently caressed his cheek, to move to his lips, tracing his lower lip. “Your lips are irresistible” He had to fight the urge to lean in and steal another kiss.

“And your cheeks” He sighed as he admired the way they started taking the almost lovely shade of pink again. “i love when you blush, they take the smallest color and you look so alive”

“Are you implying I look dead the rest of the time?” He joked, this time not hiding the blush but rather flaunt the reddish shade of his cheek.

“No” Lynn couldn't suppress his laugh. “you know what I mean.. cause you feel it too” He closed his eyes, gently brushing the tip of their noses together, followed by Astarion that closed his eyes as well.

“Your neck..” He sighed as he gently cradled Astarion's head, tilting it to the side and exposing his supple neck as if he was the one about to bite. “I wish I could kiss it all day” He left an open mouthed kiss on the exposed skin, and another where his shoulder met his neck. “Your chest doesn’t rise, but it isn’t any less calming” He whispered under his breath, aching to lower himself and kiss his sternum, yet resisting for another moment.

“Your arms” He gently traced the bicep barely accentuated by their position. “You are not that strong, but you hold me so tight sometimes I melt.” He admitted as he brought one of his hands to his mouth. “And your hands” He groaned satisfied just at the look. “They fit so nicely in mine” He kissed the back.

“So cliche” Astarion blushed and giggled as one cute fang was exposed from his lips.

“I might be but they grasp so nicely at my hips, and they cup perfectly my cheek, I might just say they were made for me” He cooed as he kissed each fingertip softly.

“You are going to make me cringe at this rate” Astarion teased with the gentlest smile as he looked away for a moment.

“And yet you are blushing and smiling, If I didn’t know any better..” Lynn trailed off before being stopped by Astarion. “Don’t say it”

“Okay little love, I won’t” Lynn laughed. “But let me just say, right now you are sitting perfectly in my arms, and maybe I don’t want you to ever leave my grasp”

“Lucky for you I don’t want to move from here” Astarion leaned forward to kiss the tip of Lynn’s nose.

They laid like that for what felt eternity, as they grazed and kissed each other skin with fleeting and gentle lips, murmuring sweet nothings as they enjoyed the calm of the night. Lynn didn’t care whether in the morning he was going to regret not resting, but being so close to Astarion, being touched so softly was worth every sleepless second spent kissing. It was almost intoxicating, the grasps and gasps had him high on the feeling.

It was moments later that Lynn shivered. Astarion's finger grazed over his hip instantly having his hands tightened it's grip on Astarion's. "Everything okay, darling?" He asked tenderly as he moved his hand to Lynn's cheek, gently tracing the swell of his cheek.

Lynn nodded as a single tear rand down the peachy skin. "Hips are.. one of my trigger areas, I haven't been touched so softly there ever” He had told Astarion about this past, the four years of confinement and what they made of him, yet he couldn’t bring himself to share the details, where touch would feel like scorching pain and when love would turn to agony.

Astarion moved closer, his body flush against Lynn's, his body heat enveloping Astarion tenderly. The elf's hand reached for Lynn's cheek again, catching the rolling tear with his thumb. "I understand" Astarion pressed his forehead against Lynn's, eyes closed, just their breath mixing in the middle as they held each other. He did understand cause for him it was his scars, he had been terrified of having them touched, sometimes just the thought would make him spiral. He had understood how this worked. “Do you want me to stop” He asked. “We can stop at any moment”

“No, don’t” Lynn urged. “I want you closer, I need you closer” He admitted, this time he was the one blushing

Astarion gently grasped at Lynn's hips again, as he pulled him in a slow and tender kiss, gasping for air whenever they had the chance. Their hands could barely keep in one spot as Astarion's kiss would be dragged back in from Lynn's yearning ones. Astarion gently pushed Lynn down on his back, straddling and towering over the other as he navigated his hands under the changeling's shirt, while his erection was impossible to hide.

Astarion wanted to try, he had missed the way Lynn had wrapped around him, the way Lynn would arch his back, or the way his mouth repeated his name like a plea. He has missed how Lynn- big and buff as he was- would beg and melt under Astarion.

Lynn sighed softly as he allowed Astarion to guide him, wrapping his legs around his hips. "Lynn..' Astarion murmured as they were both breathless and aching.

Gently cupping his cheek and tracing his jaw with his lips.. "divine" He rasped before leaving an open mouthed kiss on his neck .

"I-" Lynn gasped, warmth spreading in his stomach and a yearning feeling pooling in his chest. He needed Astarion closer, his hands on his body, his flesh burning with his heat. Astarion knew from the way Lynn desperately clung to him, pleaded for his lips and how he gasped whenever Astarion would remove another layer of Lynn's clothes. "Please.." Lynn said hoarsely, trembling under him, their naked skin fiery as they kissed.

“Are you sure?” Astarion asked as he kissed his forehead tenderly. “We don't have to do anything if you don't want to” Astarion reassured him. It was ironic how he was the one asking, though appreciated.

“Do you want to do this?” Lynn asked back, tangling his hand with Astarion's.

“My love, can you feel this?” Astarion purred as his hips pressed against Lynn’s tight ring, his hard cock stealing a lewd moan from Lynn's lips. “It says it all” He leaned forward, tracing Lynn's neck with kisses, bites and licks, worshipping his flesh agonizingly slow as Lynn's arms wrapped around Astarion.

The elf reached for the grease bottle that was in his pack, and poured abundantly the liquid on his palm.

“I want you to tell me if I need to stop” Astarion whispered as he quickly stroked himself, coating his length in the substance while he looked for Lynn's eyes.

“I promise” Lynn offered him a small, shy smile as Astarion's clean hand linked with Lynn's, both for support and as a reminder that they could hold on to each other. They had practiced a lot, small things to keep each other in the loop, like holding hands, looking for each other's eyes, like pressing their foreheads together to stay closer.

Astarion lowered again, catching his lips tenderly as he lifted Lynn's legs to help him angle, while the changeling's cheeks flushed deeply.

"I love you" Lynn murmured against Astarion's lips as he closed his eyes while Astarion pressed his forehead against Lynn’s. He slowly pushed himself past his rim with a gasp as Lynn fisted the blanket both in pain and ecstasy. “I love you” Astarion whimpered as all his senses awoke.

Lynn was tigh, clenching around him like madness as his cock was already leaking desperately on his stomach.

"So good for me" Astarion cooed instantly having Lynn blushing and moaning under him. "And so breathtaking" He rasped before he leaned to catch his lips in a kiss again and again. Astarion could feel his body cursing with goosebumps, as he took a moment to focus, squeezing Lynn's hand softly. Lynn shied under Astarion's eyes, his cheeks flushing even more and more as Astarion started moving.

Astarion swore he saw the cosmos as he sunk in the warmth, as Lynn became one with him. The changeling's gasps reminded him he was free, that he was not with one of his victims, but rather with him that had done so much for him.

He had fallen for Lynn, and so much had changed. Firstly he had admitted his- awfully played- plan, and Lynn had forgiven him. Lynn had held his hand while walking down the halls of Cazador's palace and bathed him after they were back at the elfsong tavern and Astarion could barely function. Lynn that held him as he wept endlessly after a nightmare. Lynn had defended him from Araj, Lynn had kissed his scars.

He poured it all with his strokes, making sure they held in them the feelings that he held in his heart. And Lynn wasn't doing any less. Lynn, the man he loved so purely and deeply, was taking him and and loving him with every inch of him. They were not just fucking, they were devoting each other despite their struggles.

“Astarion, you f-feel so good” He cried out as Astarion held him in position, stretching him deliciously.

Lynn was not vocal, his whimpers though echoed in Astarion's brain endlessly as he swallowed him inch by inch.

"My Lynn" Astarion moaned as he reached forward and caressed his cheek. "My lovely lovely Lynn" He panted desperately as he made Lynn melt under his thrusts.

Lynn threw his head back as he arched under Astarion's graze, his body cursing with something new, something sweet he couldn't help but chase as Astarion lost himself in him.

"Look at me" Astarion whispered breathlessly as the slow burning passion was eating them alive. Curses, moans, the sweet sweet sound of their hips meeting and their love overtaking them.

Lynn was his and he was Lynn's, devoting their hands, lips, eyes to worshipping the other. They could read it on each other's face, on the way their eyes glistened, or their lips parted and met, or the way their muscles tensed and everything stopped for a moment. It was just them, framed in time: Astarion cradling Lynn to his chest as he stretched him and loved him, while Lynn was gasping, so full, so soft, whispering Astarion's name like a plea. They were one as they twitched, begged, cried for the other, gushed and slowly, tenderly kissed. They didn't realized tears were streaming down their faces until they came back to their senses, though still breathless, their orgasms spilled on Lynn's chest and leaking from his tight hole. Yet all they cared about was drying those tears with the palms of their hands.

“My love, you alright?” Astarion asked worried , while uncaring for his own tears as he reached for Lynn’s cheek.

“Never been better, you?” He replied weakly as he sat up just enough to tug Astarion in his lap and dry his tears softly.

“Darling I'm home” He whispered as he leaned against Lynn's naked chest.

They laid in each other's embrace, spent, still whispering the other's name as they eased down and tangled back together. The tears that were falling held in years of pain, of wounds and blood, they were the tears of two men that had lost hope, yet found respite and home in the other's care. They were the tears of relief, of love, of belonging as Astarion was resting on Lynn's chest trembling and panting.

"I love you"s under their breath were whispered as they kissed away the tears, as they cleaned each other carefully, as they held on to each other, with just a blanket draped on their bodies, as they kissed, as they caressed. "I love you"'s sworn under the protection of the moon, only for the other to hear.

Lynn pulled Astarion against his chest again once they were tucked in the bedroll, along with the thicker blanket which ended up shielding them from the cold. Lynn kissed Astarion's temple as his arms held him close and he gently ran his fingers down his skin. Astarion sighed peacefully as he curled into the embrace, making himself smaller as if hiding

“Are you okay, little love?” Lynn kissed his cheek.

“I wish we could stay like this forever” Astarion sighed, gently resting his palm on Lynn's heart. “Not a worry in sight”

“I promise you” Lynn placed one hand atop Astarion's hand on his chest. “I'll make sure that this will be our future” He murmured.

[ravennaortiz]

As always my stories are 18+! Subby Bottles with a mommy kink below the cut! Special shout out to @telfords-genderfluid-prospect for implanting this idea into my brain!

Mommy

Bottles  moans were muffled as he suckled at your pierced breasts. He loved how you played with his shaggy locks. Running your fingers through it and teasing his scalp with your nails. He could feel precum leaking into the fabric of his boxers as you ground down on his hard length. “Such a good boy” you whispered your breath hot on his ear before you nipped it. Bottles whined and squirmed underneath you. Trying hard to keep his release from coating the inside of his pants again.

“Shhh, baby” he heard you quite him as you pushed him back onto your swollen nipple as you moaned. Bottles dug his fingers into your hips as he felt you move faster on his lap. I have to be a good boy. Be good for mommyl. Good boy. Good boy, he thought to himself as you used him for your own pleasure. Mommy’s needs come first. He reminded himself as he carefully bit down on your nipple. You’re back arched as you moaned louder. Bottles was lost in the scent of you a mix of sweat, lavender and vanilla.

He had never felt love like this from anyone. He would do anything for you. He wanted you to be pleased with him. Hearing you sing his praises got him higher than any drug he had ever tried. He had been warned about you. The guys at the club knew you didn’t submit. Sex with you was a game of power and not many were able to play the way you wanted. His best friend had been clear in his warning, My sister is like a praying mantis…she will literally rip your head off. Bottles had nodded and told Guero he understood. His need for your love though was overpowering.

Lost in his thoughts Bottles hadn’t heard you say enough. The yank on his hair as you ripped his mouth from your breast had him yelping and belting out apologies for being bad. Bottles trembles as he holds eye contact with you. The feel of your other hand palming him makes him tense. Your nimble fingers quickly free him through the hole in his boxers and he feels you run your nails through the trail of precum. Smearing the tip of his sensitive cock with it making him go slack jawed as he bucks up.

“Spit” you command as you bring your hand to his lips. Bottles is quick to obey. “Good boy” you murmur as you move your hand back to his hard length. Giving it slow firm strokes from tip to base. “Please” moans Bottles over and over as you bring him to just the cusp of release before letting go.

“Please what baby? Does my sweet boy want to cum?” you coo as you move your hand from his hair, caressing his cheek and swiping your thumb over his lips. Bottles is quick to open his mouth and suckle your thumb as he nods. His big eyes glazed over in lust as he looks at you. Moving back over his lap you slide yourself down his thick length making you groan as you force another finger into his mouth.

“Hold” you order as you bounce on his cock as you shove another finger forcibly into his mouth as his hands find their way back to your waist. His touch feather light so not to disrupt you chasing your release. Least you deny him his. Bottles closes his eyes as you ride him. Your walls gripping and clenching his achy cock. He sucks and nips at your fingers harder as he does his best to be good and wait.

You feel that familiar coil and your free hand whips out grabbing Bottles by the throat. His eyes fly back open as he moans around your fingers as he feels your release drip down him. “Cum” you command as you squeeze his throat and ride out your orgasm. Within seconds Bottles is releasing himself in to, thick spurts inside you as his vision tunnels and he struggles for air. Your smile is the last thing he sees as his eyes close.

“Such a good boy” you murmur as you finish cleaning him up. He beams at you from the comfort of the bath you drew for him. “I’ll get you some more water and some soup” you state as you kiss his forehead before making your way out of the bathroom.

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[bump1nthen1ght]

A Very Monstrous Kinktober: Day 23 (Deepthroating + Facesitting)

Kink: Deepthroating + Facesitting

Pairing: Genderfluid!Slime Person x GN!Reader

Warnings: N/A

Word Count: 1077 words

Kinktober Masterlist

“Oooh, fuck.”

Cool curl against your scalp, trying their best to be gentle. They don’t tug, even as you slowly, tortuously, slide down their cock. Even as your tongue twists around their shaft, slime smearing across your lips, and look up at them with a debaucherously smug attitude.

No, they want to enjoy this, savor this feeling.

Despite your haughty attitude, you do take several breaks as you sheath them down your throat. With a solid 8 inches and a hefty 2 inch girth, you have to remind yourself to breathe through your nose and suck in your cheeks as you go down. Grey’s natural slime helps in dampening your gag reflex, even having a mellow minty flavor, but their cock requires all your focus.

Still, with each pause you make sure to wrap a hand around their remaining shaft, jerking them off as your tongue licks them up and down like a lollipop. They shudder, more slime pouring out between your lips.

When you finally reach the base, nose nuzzled into their smooth pubic bone, Grey pats your shoulder and asks for an “okay’ to move. You give them a thumbs up and a particular hard suck, cheeks hollowing as they curse.

“Gods, your mouth.” Grey digs their fingers in, holding you close to their base and begins thrust their hips. Strings of slime pull from your cheeks as they pull out to their tip and shove back in, peppering with shorter thrusts, where their head bullies the back of your esophagus. The sloppy sounds of your saliva on their cock make your core burn, a deep anticipation stirring within.

But not yet, this about them tonight.

Grey moans debaucherously, face screwed up as they bite down on their lip. Their cock oozes more slime, making a mess of your jaw.

Grey’s other hand slides down to the back of your neck, another place to keep a firm grip as they gyrate your hips; The feeling of their gooey head against your throat is nothing but pure heaven, which they chase at every chance.

At first you simply let them take control, fucking your mouth as you get used to the sensation. You admire their adorable expression, though you do miss their pretty neon-green eyes, closed tight as they moan. You rather like it when they look down and watch you suck.

So, to be extra mean, you begin sucking alongside their humps, hands grabbing onto their firm hips and chasing their retreating cock. Grey squeals, another fresh squirt of slime across your tongue.

“Shit, b-baby.” They whine. “ If you do that, I’mma cum.” Their voice pretends to be upset, but the deep, cerulean blush across their face says otherwise. You’re treated to those pretty eyes, shot with love and lust as they watch their cock disappear into your mouth. There's even a small bulge in your throat, which has them struggling for breath.

You give them a playful wink, cock so deep down your throat that your tongue can practically taste their balls. You lick up the skin, a rapturous shiver running up Grey’s legs.

“Such a fucking-” They suck in another breath, your tongue now licking at their slit. “-tease. Gods, how do you do that?”

You scrunch up your shoulders, almost to say “I’ll never tell.”; they can hear it so clearly in your voice.

They weren't lying, their orgasm was creeping up with every dramatic suck and thrust.

But dammit, they can’t let you win that easily.

“You know to suck cock,” They pull you off their cock, throwing you back onto the bed, “but how about licking pussy?”

Grey climbs up you, hips swaying as they morph their lower half from a dick to yummy-looking cunt, sticky with their juices.

You roll your eyes, sticking out your tongue and making grabby hands.

Grey sneers, though playful. Their legs quickly straddle your neck, pussy tantalizingly close.

“Gimme your best-hngh!” Their taunts are cut off by you grabbing them by their hip bones and yanking their pussy onto your mouth. That dextrous tongue licks up between with pussy lips, circling around their clit, and sucks. “Oh, gods!” Grey keens, fingers digging into the blankets, all that sass quickly retreating.

You continue to suck on their clit, tracing the letters of their name on the sensitive button. Given the way they swivel their hips, chasing your tongue, you think you're doing quite a good job.

“OOoh my.” Grey pants, upper laugh leaning forward, grabbing onto the headboard. Your tongue travels down their cunt and begins lapping at their lower lips, soaking up the flavor of their pleasure-slime. “Inside….please.” They pant, still grinding onto your lips.

They can feel you smirking, having thoroughly proven your skills, yet refusing their request. You stay focused on their clit, which they can hardly complain about, but there's an aching deep inside that needs to be quenched. “Please, baby, I need it, I need your tongue.”

You stop all ministrations, making Grey whine some more. You tap your face, as if you're thinking about it.

“C’mon, baby, plea-” Their breath is once again knocked out as you shove your tongue into their hole. Sparks fly across their body. “Ah!” Your tongue quickly explores their cavern, tip searching out for that particular spot that makes them wild. Their walls clench around the appendage, desperate for attention.

When you do finally find that spot, Grey sees spots cross their vision. Your tongue begins to thrust in and out, hitting the end of their hole with ferocity. Grey has to stop themselves from clenching tight around your neck, not wanting to hurt you in a fit of passion. But it feels so good.

“I’m gonna cum.” They pant, ignoring the way you smirk into their pussy. They don’t care about lasting longer anymore, they need that high, they need it. Your tongue continues to play with their sensitive walls, prodding at places that get a tight squeeze, letting slime roll down the sides of your face and onto the bed. “Fuck! Fuck!

Grey’s body spasms, gushes off saltier cum squirting into your mouth, which you lap up with joy.

Grey unwraps their legs, falling onto the side and trying to catch their breath. You, ever confident, just smear a thumb across your jaw, sucking on the mess they made of your face.

Grey, spurred on by the display, grabs your thigh. You look at them, shocked by their recovery.

“My turn.”

[harpysongs]

Adult | All/No Pronouns | Aro Acespec | Genderfluid | Xenogender | Alterhuman | Otherkin | Polykin | Sideblog | Not A Discourse Blog

I do not utilize DNIs, but I do block liberally You may call me Sauro, Vermillion, Atlas, or Harpy

This blog is a place for me to explore the otherkin, xenogender, and voidpunk communities. I’ve identified as voidpunk since the term was coined and I’ve always been drawn to the alterhuman and xenogender communities I’ve never really given myself the chance to explore them or my own alterhuman experiences. Because of this I may be unfamiliar with certain terminology! I occasionally reblog furry stuff as well.

I’m still questioning the details of my kinnitiy and so the words I think best describe myself may change with some frequency as I figure myself out. Follow the orange type links for details on each kin.

— Kintypes —

🦖 Dromaeosaurkin — I identify generally as a dromaeosaur but primarily have the traits of utahraptors and velociraptors. I have black and vermilion feathers.

🦎 - Reptilekin - no specific type has been identified

♾️ — I’m questioning a few other types as well

— Otherkintypes —

🪽 Harpykin —

🐲 Dragonkin —

— Tag System —

— Kin —

🪽 playing track — harpy - kin/gender tag

🐲 playing track — dragon

🦖 playing track — dromaeosaur

�� playing track — reptile

♾️ playing track — ♾️ - unexplored feelings that may be related to unlabeled kintypes

— Personal —

💿 harpy hisses - original text posts

💿 harpy sings - original art

💿 alterhuman anecdotes - my personal experiences as an alterhuman

💿 gender tag -

— Community —

💿 at the watering hole - general alterhuman community discussion

💿 voidpunk -

💿 shifts - discussions of shifts, primarily phantom and mental

💿 gear - physical items for representing kintype(s)

💿 kinbodiment - quadrobics and other physical ways to embody kintypes through movement

💿 vocalization -

💿 tips - advice for engaging with your kintype(s)

💿 species euphoria - discussions of species euphoria

💿 species dysphoria - discussions of species dysphoria

— Education —

💿 animal welfare - educational posts about animal welfare

💿 science education - a catch all educational tag, primarily focused on animal information and paleontology.

💿 mythology and folklore - for the stories behind mythic kintypes

💿 alterhuman reading list - educational papers about alterhumans

💿 documentaries - primarily nature and science docs

💿 podcasts - podcasts run by community members, or about topics related to nature and science

— Art —

💿 furry - the furry tag

💿 music - kin related music, feel free to send me kin music recommendations - for any kintype they don’t have to relate to my own. I primarily listen to metal [doom is my all time fav] punk, and I’ve been getting into goth [I really enjoy ethereal goth] but any recommendations for kin music are welcome regardless of genre :}

💿 art - kin related art, primarily my own kintypes

💿 writing - creative writing by the kin community

💿 fiction - kin related fiction

💿 games - kin related games

💿 body modification - body mod tag

💿 recipes - kin affirming food options

💿 web graphics - web graphics, primarily related to my kintypes

wing graphics by tearbowl | icon by ladymahou | divider by elfbar-baby

[squishosaur]

do u have a list of all of ur hcs for twst characters? i love to read more about them!!!!

here is a list i compiled of the things i already have mentioned on this blog!! let me know if you wanna know more on a specific character, i'm kinda blanking ajdjfjfn

riddle

transfem/genderfluid (she/her mostly, he/him less frequently)

chubby

hearts. everywhere

first crush was on a fictional character, second crush was on trey (completely over both of them now)

mixed race

ace

filipino swag

polyam & bisexual

deuce

dyslexic

filipino also

bi & polyam

trey

endomorph, he's strong && muscular but appears soft & round

has, at some point in time, had a crush on/dated che'nya but he has not specified which

m-spec

cater

bi

transmasc nonbinary (he/him)

he dyed the tips of his hair purple in his first year to match vil & get his attention, it didn't work, but he still dyes it pink/blue/purple sometimes.

he has self harm scars

leona

genderfluid (any pronouns)

has an american football player type of build

vision impaired, the one eye with the scar does not work well

ruggie

transmasc (top surgery paid for by leona)

scars on his nose, cheek, chin, and ears

skinny/usually looks half starved

sometimes i give him a doglike snout/nose instead of a human one

jack

snout type nose like ruggie

transfem (closeted)

azul

fat (sometimes will wear shapewear in public)

bigender (she/he)

octopus mannerisms

lucky ball & chain is her song btw

down bad for jamil in every iteration

can chew through rocks with beak

blushes blue/purple (i have other posts with this too ajdnns)

merform redesign

jade

chubbier than floyd

has neater hair

blushes blue/purple (green/teal in eel form)

merform redesign (in the same post as azul's) to look more morayish, but generally i keep him blue bc i like it more

capable of unhinging jaw

horrible fashion sense

floyd

very lean

unkempt hair

bpd

also blushes blue (again, blue-green when in eel form)

see merform redesign post again ajsns (same note as jade tho)

can unhinge his jaw all the way

kalim

chubby

lower empathy than one would think

he/they nonbinary

jamil

bpd

has lots of scars

agender (never mentioned anywhere but know it's real)

vil

npd

genderfluid, transfem (she/her mostly)

rook

genderfluid (any/all pronouns)

originally had brown hair and dyed it blonde for vil

NOT fake french. he lives in the twst equivalent of francophone africa to me

epel

ALSO french but also nordic

vitiligo

transmasc

idia

he/they/it

digigender btw

fat

ortho

pre-book 6: deep rooted fear of being tossed aside because he is replaceable technically

being that he can outlive a human, he subconsciously seeks out malleus & sebek because they will also outlive their peers

has freakish older bodies because idia used to be too caught up with hyper realistic facial reconstruction

malleus

transfem (she, sometimes he)

not particularly muscular

has a gargoyle plushie

grows her hair out evenly

lilia

cis man but comfortable being called girl or referred to as she/her

has chubby cheeks like a baby

aroallo (mentioned in a tag somewhere)

silver

genderfluid (princess and knight themes)

albino

demiromantic asexual (also mentioned somewhere)

sebek

pointy ears like fae

so hypermasculine that he's kinda fem now akdndm

che'nya

allegedly (meaning, according to him) has dated trey, riddle, And neige at some point.

lanky build

labeless, any pronouns

neige

masc aligned nonbinary (he/they, sometimes she)

had a crush on vil a few years back

ships

treyjade hcs

idikei started e-dating before they realized they were going to the same school

poly first years is real....

etc.

nrc students as mlp pony types

3rd year housewarden bodytypes

[genderfluid-culture-iss]

Figured this might be the best place to shoot out there because I’m too anxious to post it to my blog out of fear but I’m having a hard time with my sexuality because of realizing I’m genderfluid. I’ve identified as a lesbian for years, and thats never been an issue until now. Now it feels complicated and lonely because of genderfluid identity being complicated within the lesbian community, and being monosexual in the genderfluid community, (mostly just everything I come across, it seems usually genderfluid people are multisexual). Its probably just overreacting but thats how it goes as baby in the community.

I mean, there’s he/him lesbians—so really, if that’s what you want to identify as, do it!

There’s also the term gynesexual/gynosexual (which I’m not sure is outdated, but if it is, I apologize in advance) which basically just means you’re attracted to women/femininity—regardless of what you identify as.

if anyone else would like to add on to this, I’d also appreciate that!

[noh07]

list of mixed name ideas (oct 27, 2024)

i sorted them into three categories: androgynous, feminine and masculine.

in this list, there's any type of names (mostly for english-speaking people though): typical first names, noun names, mythology names, etc.

if you have more ideas of names for trans folks, writers, etc, just lemme know! (Can also be not-so-cool names for the writers, we need them for the asshole side characters :3)

i will update the list every time I have a lot of new name suggestions. this is not the newest version, but you can find it under the tag #updated name list on my profile.

(alphabetical list with 398 mixed names under the cut)

--- androgynous ---

Aki

Alex

Alexis

Ares

Ari

Artemis

Aster

Bennie/Benny

Blair

Charlie

Chrissy

Crimson

Eli

Evie

Finn/Fynn

Frances/Francis

Hayden

Jackie/Jacky

Jess

Jessie

Lou

Louie

Mag

Maggot

Max

Mika

Miko

Noah

Ollie

Quinn

Rafa

Robin

Shilo/Shiloh

Sky/Skye

Val

Vin

Vinnie/Vinny

Wilson

--- feminine ---

Abby

Abigail

Aileen/Eileen

Aimee/Amy

Alessia

Alexa

Alexia

Alexandra

Alice

Alissa

Amalia

Amber/Ember

Amelia

Amelie

Angie

Anna

Anne

Annie

Anastasia

Andrea/Andreea

Antheia

Astra

Audrey

Bailey

Becky

Bella

Belle

Bettie/Betty

Brie

Carla/Karla

Carolina

Caroline

Catherine

Celina/Selena/Selina

Celine

Charlotte

Christina/Kristina

Christine/Kristine

Claire

Cora/Corah

Daniela/Daniella

Danielle

Dalia/Daliah

Debbie

Debora/Deborah

Delilah

Diana/Diane

Dora/Dorah

Eburia

Elena

Eleanor/Elenor

Elisa/Eliza

Elizabeth

Ella

Emery

Emilia

Emilie/Emily

Emma

Eva

Evie

Evelyn

Fenya

Finya

Fiona

Francisca/Franziska

Gaia

Gina

Hanna/Hannah

Harmony

Hecate

Hera

Hestia

Hope

Irena

Irene

Iris

Isa

Isabel/Isabelle

Isabela/Isabella

Ivory

Ivonne/Yvonne

Ivy

Izzy

Jasmin/Jasmine

Jenna

Jenny

Jolene

Julia

Julianne

Julie

Juliet/Juliette

Katarina/Katharina

Kathy/Katy

Laura

Lauren

Laurel

Lara

Lena

Leia/Leya

Levina

Levinia

Liara

Lili/Lilli/Lilly/Lily

Lilian/Lilien

Lisa

Livia

Lola

Lorelei

Louisa/Luisa

Louise/Luise

Luce

Lucy

Luna

Madeline

Maggie/Meggie

Meg

Marlene

Maira/Myra

Margaret

Marge

Marlene

Maria/Mariah

Marie/Mary

Melanie

Melissa

Mellie/Melly

Mia

Milly

Mina

Minerva

Minnie

Miriam

Naira/Nyra

Natalia

Natalie

Natasha

Nellie/Nelly

Nessie

Nina

Nora/Norah

OIiv/Olive

Olivia

Ollie

Paula

Peggy

Penelope/Pinelopy

Penny

Philippa

Polly

Poppy

Rebecka

Robin

Roxanne

Sara/Sarah

Stella

Stephanie/Stephany

Tara/Tarah

Tina

Valerie/Valery

Vanessa

Veronica

Victoria

Viona

Vivian

Viviana

Willow

Yasmin/Yasmine

Zoe/Zoé/Zoey

--- masculine ---

Aion

Alex

Alexander

Amon

Anthony

Anton

Ares

Ben

Benjamin

Bennie/Benny

Bill

Billy

Brian

Calvin

Carl/Karl

Chad

Chris

Chrissy

Damian

Dan

Daniel

Davon/Devon

Dorian

Elia/Elijah

Elio

Eliot/Elliot/Elliott

Emilio

Erion

Evan

Felix

Finn/Fynn

Icarus

Jack

Jackie/Jacky

Jona/Jonah

Jonas

Jones

Julian/Julien

Julius

Justin

Kevin

Leo

Linus

Louie

Louis/Luis

Lucc/Luke

Lucas/Lukas

Luigi

Marc

Marco

Mario

Max

Michael

Mickey

Mike

Milo

Nathan

Nick

Nico/Niko/Nikko

Noah

Oliver

Ollie

Paul

Pete

Peter

Robin

Sebastian

Steve

Steven

Theodore

Tim

Toby

Tom

Tommy

Tony

Valentine

Victor

Wilson

Zach/Zack

If you want me to add things like meanings, origins, etc you can just tell me!!

[forabeatofadrum]

Well, that is kind of a lie. Happy Wet Beast Wednesday everyone, thank you @shrekgogurt, @artsyunderstudy and @aroace-genderfluid-sheep for the tags and I do have something to show, namely a plant:

Girl (gender neutral), help! I shared this baby a few weeks ago when it was thriving and quickly after that, it stopped thriving. Now, this isn’t my first rodeo. This isn’t even the first time I posted about this plant possibly dying on this blog. So I once again have been trying to revive it, but to no avail. I don’t know what went wrong. I think it might be too much sun, cause the Netherlands got hit with a lot of hot days.

Like, yeah, I think the plant died. I picked it up and one branch even broke off and I am upsetti and I don’t know what to do.

In a weird twist of events, new leaves have been growing:

If there’s anyone with some plant knowledge, I would appreciate some tips. This is a myosotis alpestris and I planted it 4 months ago and I moved it to a bigger pot around 1.5 months ago.

No fic news, by the way. I am still stuck on Ljubim te and I even tried writing some other stuff, like my MCD (Matt Christopher David) fic, but I remembered why I got stuck on that one as well 🤡. Might fuck around and write some SJAEU.

And now, the weather: @quizasvivamos @blurglesmurfklaine @coffeegleek @esperantoauthor @otherworldsivelivedin @caramelcoffeeaddict @sillyunicorn @bazzybelle @dragoneggos @raenestee @tectonicduck @nightimedreamersworld @urban-sith @thnxforknowingme @captain-aralias @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @takitalks @justgleekout @cerriddwenluna @tea-brigade @ivelovedhimthroughworse @moodandmist @whogaveyoupermission @bookish-bogwitch @confused-bi-queer @ionlydrinkhotwater @1908jmd @special-bc-ur-part-of-it @larkral @chen-chen-chen-again-chen @cutestkilla @nausikaaa/@wellbelesbian @martsonmars @facewithoutheart @boyinjeans @rockitmans @bitbybitwrites @blackberrysummerblog​ @whatevertheweather

[arcxnumvitae]

Fandom Mischaracterizations

@soraeia said: the dragons >:D ❤️

Jianhuren: Misgendered despite using they/them because of their more "stereotypically" gendered appearances. Only fanart ever drawn is of their masculine form, new people to the fandom are very surprised to learn they have a feminine form at all despite each form getting equal screentime in media. Any trauma and issues related to their histories and actions with their students is ignored in favor of relegating them solely to the wise old mentor archetype. Received some unfortunate characterizations based on Qingshan’s one-sided unrequited crush on them despite them being completely unaware of it and not at all involved.

Qingshan: Completely ignores any scrap of ace-coding she has. Headcanons her as everything else under the sun BUT ace. Also her muscles are gone. For some reason included as a villain in the same exact ranks of actual innocent-slaughterers and world-enders. "Love can fix her!"

Huaxiu: Flattens all of his negative traits for the sole purpose of making him a more ideal partner to “save” them/their ocs/other character in said media they ship Huaxiu with/whoever/etc. Gets mad when said negative traits appear in the canon media. Ignores the trauma-based nuance behind Huaxiu’s preference of masculine partners over the years vs feminine and you bet it will not be engaged with at all in fanon. Fandom is likely too busy focusing on whatever ship wars he’s in. “Love can fix him.” Ignores Minglian. Even worse, treats Minglian as an obstacle in the way of any ships despite the fact that she’s not a romantic interest at all and is Just There.

Meihui: She loves teasing people so that would be kicked up about 20 notches. Always asking Xiaodan for tips and help with her swordplay despite her being older, more experienced, and way more skilled at it than him. Only ever makes an appearance in fan material to prop up Xiaodan's own strength and skills.

Xiaodan: Because he has a resting face, not even a resting bitch face but just a resting face, his only fanon portrayal is “angery.” Ramps up his fondness of sweets to his only other defining trait. Sex god daddy…somehow, despite having been an uninterested virgin thus far in the series.

Minglian: There are no fanon interpretations of Minglian because she is treated solely as Huaxiu’s accessory at best and completely ignored at worst. If she got any, then she’s infantilized out the wazoo. Precious baby can’t do a single thing without her teacher, never says a word against him, and does not act any way of her own volition. Needs to be protected from anything and naïve to the point of being a pushover unable to live and function without assistance. Gets called the dreaded M*** S**

Zhifeng: Woobifies them into only a doe-eyed, sweet being despite them genuinely and explicitly having a foul personality when they're not playing polite. Wife-ification, ignoring said sour traits and softening them into a stereotypically, traditionally feminine, traditionally "wife" role even though it is wildly ooc and then declares that characterization as canon. Zhifeng: *dresses in gnc ways, actively makes it known they're genderfluid, never uses just masculine pronouns, 'I am not a man'* The fandom: What a handsome pretty-boy, I'm going to only call you "he" and constantly use only masculine-gendered terms like boy and man to refer to you, my beautiful little cis male <3. Also sex doll-ifies them despite any and all sexual aspects of their character being explicitly a survival method and not something they engaged with because they genuinely wanted to. Who cares, they're obsessed with sex now!

[rosenallies]

i know we haven’t talked about this mini au in a while but will you write a little thing of genderfluid nali seeing results from hormones and rosie being so happy for them 🥹🥹🥹

Omg yes I loved this little mini au I was trying to find any of the prompts I did for it, I think there was one or two actual prompts but I couldn’t find them I remember one I wrote was nali being sad about how they looked bc sadnali is my favorite thing to write for some reason but she wasn’t in the tag, just some random hcs were um 😭 rip <3 but yes <3 this is not sadnali tho <3

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Denali stared at themself in the mirror, hands wandering their body, feeling the new softness that settled recently, after months on hormones they finally started to see changes, subtle just like they wanted and they couldn’t have been happier.

Their skin was so soft to the touch now, silkier than it’s ever been even though they always were a stickler with moisturizing. That was the first thing they noticed, next came their hips, filling out slightly in a way that gave them a more feminine figure that they thought suited them better. The last, and maybe their favorite was their chest, previously perfectly flat was now slightly puffed up, their nipples sensitive to the touch. The visible change was subtle, but it gave them a sense of euphoria that they hadn’t realized was possible.

“Hi beautiful,” Rosé said softly, pulling them from their thoughts and coming up behind them; hands resting on their hips, squeezing the new softness there gently.

“Hi,” they replied, cheeks warming as they turned in his grip to face him.

“What are you doing, my baby, hmm?”

They giggled sweetly, tucking their face under his chin. “Nothing.”

“Oh, nothing? It looks like you were checking yourself out, baby,” he laughed, “but don’t worry, I don’t blame you. You’re so beautiful.”

Denali looked up at him with a wide eyed gaze. “Really?” They asked sincerely. Rosé had been a huge deciding factor for them starting to take hormones. Denali had been so scared for so long that feminizing their body in any way would make Rosé not attracted to them anymore. They were concerned enough when they anxiously told him they’d prefer to use gender neutral pronouns and be referred to as his partner instead of boyfriend, changing their physical appearance was even scarier. As much joy as these subtle new changes brought to them, they still worried Rosé wouldn’t feel the same.

Rosé hummed, tucking a strand of hair behind their ear, now longer than it’s ever been. “Of course. You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen in my life. And you know what? You’ve always been absolutely gorgeous but recently you’re just glowing and it’s the most beautiful thing.”

“I’m really happy,” they whispered like if they said it too loud it would all be taken from them in an instant, “I’ve never liked how I looked before. I know not much has changed but I feel a lot more comfortable.”

“I can see that. I love seeing you look in the mirror without crying or frowning at yourself and I love the way you carry yourself with more confidence. I’m just really very happy for you. You deserve the entire world, you know that?”

Snaking their arms around his neck, Denali stood on their tip toes and kissed him softly. “I love you.”

“I love you the most, my beautiful gem.”

[kimberlylg3]

Hi Nanny, I just read your 101 diaper punishment. Good book, but I am in no way into messing my nappy, but would enjoy the humiliation of public checks, changes as well as being humiliated in front of others. In real life I'm a 69 year old genderfluid male, Andi was wondering if you had any hints or tips on becoming a 3 year old baby girl? Unfortunately I don't have a mummy ATM and really can't afford professional services

Many thanks

Kimberly x

[mishaishafisha]

Hello!!!

My name is Misha.

I’m a genderfluid sea dragon who lovessss to draw.

I’ll post all my silly doodles here!!!

• Pronouns: He/They (Main.) She (Okay.)

• Nicknames:

-Mishy.

-Mimi.

-Fishy.

• Age: 22 going on 23 this year.

• Mediums: Pencil/Sketchbook (Main.) Digital. (When I can sneak it away from the baby dragon.)

• Current Active Fandoms:

-Honkai: Star Rail.

-Cookie Run.

-Stardew Valley.

-Madoka Magica.

• Ask me about my other fandoms!!!

• Other interests:

-Singing.

-Dancing.

-Watching silly animated movies.

-Walking.

-Collecting “Magic The Gathering” cards.

-Roleplaying/Writing.

•Any tips/Advice/Criticism is welcomed long as it’s genuine and kind. I also know I may make mistakes figuring things out so - lemme know.

[msbarrows]

Sephiroth is proving to be a little more fun to play now that he’s a vampire, but that’s in part because he’s doing more new things again. For example he’s taken up fishing so he can make his own plasma packs. Yes he caught and kept a batfish and put it in a boneyard bowl. In his new windowless bedroom down in the basement, which is decorated to largely match what’s in his old bedroom upstairs.

He still does a lot of gardening, mostly after dark though sometimes he risks daylight (and is working toward being a daywalker to make it less problematic for him). Because of all the paintings and books he creates to fill in his largely sleepless hours, his fame is still on the rise, so I decided to have him get the perks that give him corporate partnerships and improved video editing skills, and built him a little video creation/editing room down in the basement. One of his first partnership offers was for a fishing video, which worked out well with his newest hobby being just that. So he now has a flying drone and I’ll probably get him a streaming drone the next time I play him.

His BFF Molly is willing to let him drink from her, and he’s been befriending his maid so she’ll do the same (she’s very pleased by the string of 100 simolean tips).

Jaxson meanwhile has completed the childhood motor skills aspiration and moved on to the mental skills, so that’s been a reason for lots of chess, reading, and getting his homework done.

Jaxson might be either genderfluid or trans. At least him-in-my-head has expressed interest in switching over to potentially including some feminine outfits once he ages up to teen.

Also, Sephiroth met a descendant of one of my previously created families (Benson McKay, currently a teen - descended from Jon McKay, who was the sim I played in StrangerVille), and hit it off well with him. Benson is also a very pale blond, and is now mentally bookmarked as possibly getting involved with Seph once he’s a tad older. Because I’d enjoy bringing that family into this one too. There might even need to be a second science baby before I finally switch over to moving Jaxs out to his own place. Actually he might stay at home right through college, since I’m now back to being used to playing, and it’d give me more time to work on Seph as a vampire. Subject to change if I start to find it frustrating or boring, of course :)