#agent mobius x ftm reader

[roboboyjinx-writes]

Hello if requests aren’t open please ignore this. If not that’s awesome

Could you maybe do a Mobius fic with a trans male reader where they go out and buy his first binder?

Normally I don’t do requests but this was too cute not to write!

Warning for dysphoria mentions.

I didn’t proof read and wrote this in my notes app, so apologies if it’s not the best.

Also I hope you don’t mind that I changed the prompt a tiny bit!

You anxiously pulled at your shirt, trying desperately to show none of your chest. Even when you were in a sports bra and one of Mobius’s baggy shirts, you still felt extremely dysphoric. You felt like everyone could see your chest, like it was so much bigger than it actually was, even if you knew it wasn’t true. You shoulders were slouched as you sat in bed, waiting for Mobius to come back to the room. He had left the apartment saying he needed to go grab something really quick, leaving you in the apartment alone. You sighed as your fingers fidgeted with the soft blanket, impatiently waiting for your boyfriend to return. Soon, you heard the front door open, your head moving to look up. His heavy footsteps came down the hall and stopped right in front of the door. The door opened, showing the gray haired man. His hands were behind his back, clearly holding something and hiding it from you. You tilted your head to the side, confused.

“Mobius… what’s behind your back?” You asked, a small smile forming on your lips. He grinned back, walking in and plopping onto the bed next to you. Without saying anything, he pulled his hands from behind his back. In them were a small package, wrapped in gray wrapping paper. He handed it to you, grinning even wider.

“Go on, open it, sweetheart.” He insisted. You furrowed your brows together in confusion but did as he told you. You slowly opened the wrapped gift, revealing a soft, spandex like fabric. You pulled the fabric from the paper, holding it up in front of you and revealing-

“Mobius… is this what I think it is?”you asked, looking up at him. He only nodded excitedly in response. Your eyes began to tear up, arms wrapping tight around Mobius’s body. “Oh my god- Mobius, thank you so much. I love it!” He chucked, wrapping his own arms around you.

“You don’t need to thank me, baby. I know you’ve been needing one for a while and I wanted to help you. It hurts seeing you so upset with your body and I just want to see you happy. Now I’m gonna leave the room and left you put it on, okay? Just come out to the living room when you’re ready.”

With that, the older man got up and left the room, closing the door behind him. You wasted no time yanking your shirt and sports bra off before sliding on the binder. It was a bit tight to get into since it was new, but it wasn’t painful or uncomfortable. You took a deep breath before turning to look at yourself In The mirror. You stared at your reflection, turning to the side and seeing just how flat you were. It was… amazing.

You raced out to the living room, a giant smile plastered on your face. You stopped at the door way, looking at Mobius. You paused before walking to the couch and plopping down next to him and hugging him again. “Thank you thank you thank you! It’s perfect!” He just hugged you back, his hand coming to pet your hair.

“You’re welcome, my handsome boy.”