#but looking up butch lesbian fashions is more fun

[non-plutonian-druid]

[ID: Three drawings of Five petting Mr. Pennycrumb, a small yellow dog. In one, Five is bending down, looking awed, while Mr Pennycrumb licks his face and wags his tail. Five is wearing a green blazer with elbow patches, brown pants, and a blue dress shirt.

In another, Five is pacing and gesturing angrily while Mr. Pennycrumb trots next to him. Five is wearing a black turtleneck under an oversized pink-and-orange shortsleeved button up.

In the last, Five is lying down on the floor, face scrunched while Mr. Pennycrumb climbs onto him and licks him. Five is wearing a blue button up and jeans, and no shoes. End ID.]

Doggy!!! also, i haven't posted canon five in so long, I can't believe I've abandoned him like this.

The purpose of this endeavor was twofold: dogs, and fashions

[lesbionicandiconic]

Stacy’s mom… is a butch?

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Contains: Fingering, strapon sex, risk of getting caught, cheating, age gap, breeding kink, daddy kink, possessive kink, rough sex. Most notably, mention of a character topping despite not really liking it, but in the end all stone related boundaries are respected within the action of this story. Enjoy!

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Wren had been dating Stacy for 6 months when she decided it was time to meet the family. Things has gotten pretty serious, after all. They saw each other multiple times a week, their friends had met, they had a beautiful candlelit 6 month anniversary dinner, it was the natural next step. And Wren Loved Stacy. Probably.

She hadn’t said it yet but it had to be true, right? It didn’t matter that she never quite felt that spark that people talked about, but that’s more a myth and a turn of phrase… right? Stacy was easy, comfortable, like a best friend. And the sex was… pretty good! All things considered. Wren had never been easy to please or quick to orgasm, not like Stacy. And she was sure that guilty twinge she got when she topped was just a little leftover perfectionism, because she wanted to please her girlfriend so badly.

Everything was going perfectly. Or as close to perfect as could possibly be expected.

Nothing could have prepared her for meeting Stacy’s mom.

She had been warned that Stacy’s mother was an old fashioned butch dyke, and not to be intimidated by them. Apparently they had gotten pregnant as a teen and came out a few years later, raising Stacy with a revolving door of girlfriends her whole life. When Wren saw them herself, she understood why they never seemed to be lacking for a woman.

Tall, short hair, thick arms undoubtedly filled with muscle and broad shoulders filled the doorway as Wrem stumbled her way through introducing herself. How could she not stutter and blush? The perfect image of a butch, dominant and suave was staring down at her with piercing eyes and a 50’s greaser aesthetic. For a moment she forgot she was standing with their daughter’s hand on her arm.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, ma’am. Thank you for welcoming me into your home.” She managed, sticking a hand out awkwardly.

They laughed, mouth twitching into a smirk, and shook her hand firmly. “Please, call me Sir, not ma’am.”

“Y-yes sir. Of course”

Wren tried not to think about how large their hand was, tried not to look like she was getting wet from a handshake.

Stacy just rolled her eyes and grabbed Wren’s arm, pulling her away from the butch’s strong grasp and inside the house towards the stairs.

“Ignore them,” she said, “They like to fuck with people, they think it’s fun. Let me show you my room, babe!”

Wren let herself be pulled away from the doorstep, but allowed just the quickest glance back. Her breath caught when her eyes met theirs, watching her go with the smirking expression of a predator who just spotted their next prey.

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Wren tried to convince herself she was fucking crazy. Her girlfriend’s mom? Really? What kind of lesbian lunacy was she on now?

And of course Sir wouldn’t be interested in her, a femme half their age who was dating their daughter. The thought alone was insane. The way they had looked at her in the doorway was just her brain playing tricks after the long drive over. No, it was definitely all in her head.

She kept telling herself that the entire first week of the stay.

She imagined them staring at her while she sunbathed in the back yard in only a bikini.

She made up the time they grazed a hand over the small of her back while passing her in the kitchen.

She dreamt of a time when they complimented her dress before her and Stacy went out to the club, and the way their gaze dragged down her body with unconcealed lust.

She hallucinated when she found herself almost pinned against the wall of the hallway, hot breath ghosting over her lips as they wiped some chocolate from the corner of her mouth, large thumb nearly slipping between her lips before they walked away without another glance.

Eventually though, some things get impossible to deny.

Like the day they watched a movie together. The three of them, squished like sardines on the small couch facing the TV. Wren was in the middle, Stacy fast asleep next to her, and Sir on the other side, wide awake. A blanket draped over all three, keeping it cozy as period action clanged out from the television.

The movie was good, but not entertaining enough to make Wren not notice the brush of fingertips against her bare thigh. Not her girlfriend’s fingers, theirs.

She tried not to change her breathing, pretend like she didn’t notice. It could just be a innocent graze.

Those rogue fingertips drifted up the outside of her thigh, calloused and rough against her soft skin, then dragged down between her legs.

Not innocent.

Her breath caught. She could feel their gaze on her but she tried to keep her eyes glued to the screen, terrified that any acknowledgment of what was happening would make it stop. Their fingers pressed against her clit through the fabric of her shorts and underwear. She gasped, her eyes flicking to her sleeping girlfriend.

“She won’t wake up.” They whispered, barely audible over the TV’s noise.

Wren didn’t respond, she couldn’t fathom how to gather a single coherent sentence. Instead, she slowly opened her legs as wide as she could without disturbing Stacy. They got the message and chuckled softly, dragging their hand up to her stomach then diving underneath her clothes. The track of their fingertips felt burned into her skin. Even though they touched her lightly, she wondered if it would bruise and give away her filthy new secret.

Their fingers pushed past her clit and dipped into the wetness gathered below. She was dripping, sitting next to them for an hour with their shoulder against hers had already been tantalizing enough to get her desperate. They massaged over her folds and clit, exploring, drawing shuddering breaths from her lips.

“Do you want more?” They breathed against her ear. She burned with guilt and pleasure as she nodded.

One thick finger slowly pushed inside her. So much larger and somehow warmer than Stacy’s fingers. She slid down in her seat to help the angle as they start to shallowly thrust inside her. They soon added a second finger that stretches her deliciously, her eyes fluttering closed as ripples of pleasure spread through her body. She still can’t look at them, but she can feel their hot breath on her ear and face and her neck. She wonders if they’ll kiss her.

They push a third finger inside her and she can’t help but let out a squeaky moan. Stacy shifts, and the fingers in her pussy stop moving immediately.

Stacy rubs her eyes and groggily asks if the movie is still going on. Sir answers.

“Yeah it’s got like an hour left, why don’t you go to bed honey? We’ll finish it then head up after you.”

Wren nods, unable to speak and hyper aware of how her girlfriend’s mom’s fingers were stretching out her pussy beneath their shared blanket. So deep inside and just barely grazing her g-spot with how they curled.

“Yeah, okay that sounds good.” Stacy says, detangling herself from the blanket while barely opening her eyes. She leans down and kisses Wren on the mouth, Wren clenches involuntarily on the thick fingers inside her. “Goodnight babe.”

“Goodnight.” Wren Squeaks, trying and failing to keep the tension out of her voice. Luckily, Stacy is too tired to notice. She slowly stumbles up the stairs and moments later the door to her bedroom clicks shut.

Wren lets loose a ragged sigh of relief that turns into a low moan as the butch’s fingers start to move at a brutal pace. Faster than before, and curling deep inside her each time.

“That was close.” They growl, then hot lips connect to Wren’s neck and she feels herself ramping up to the quickest orgasm she’d ever had in her life. She bucks her hips into the palm of their hand and tilts her head so they can access more of her neck. With each thrust the base of their hand grinds against her clit until sparks fill her vision. The orgasm hits her like a truck. She clenches around their fingers, own hands twisted in the soft blanket.

In the aftershocks they pull the blanket back and extract their dripping wet fingers from her pussy. She gasps in ragged breaths, not sure what would happen next, only certain that she just experienced the best orgasm of her life with the last person in the world she should have.

“Clean them up for me.” Sir purrs in her ear, touching the wet fingertips against Wren’s open mouth. She obeys. She opens her mouth wide and sucks greedily on each finger as it’s presented to her, tasting herself. Stacy hated when she sucked on her fingers, but they let out soft groans as they watch her head bob while she meticulously licks her own cum off. Their clear arousal at her enthusiasm gives her a rush of courage. She takes all three fingers in her mouth at once, almost gagging on the length, and she makes eye contact for the first time that night.

It flips a switch in them. Only a moment after those piercing eyes meet hers, she’s straddling their lap with those rough hands moving all over her body, pulling off her flimsy pyjama shirt and leaving her breasts exposed to the cool air. They grope her chest roughly, pinching and twisting her nipples as she squirms against them. With a shock she realizes they’re hard packing. Stacy never used a strap. No matter how much Wren begged and pleaded, she didn’t like the way it brought men into the bedroom. But grinding her hips down on the hard plastic in their pants now, Stacy knew there was nothing man about this. This was all Butch. This was what she wanted.

She decides to own it, to take advantage of this butch and everything they were offering her. She wants it. She wants it all. So she digs her sharp nails into their back as they take a nipple into their mouth and suck. She drags her nails through their short hair as they leave hickeys all over her chest. Fuck it.

They grab her hips and lift her to her feet, then pull down her shorts and panties so she is left standing completely bare in front of them. The way they look at her body sets her on fire. Utter desire. Complete dominance.

She sinks to her knees between their legs and unzips their fly, peeling back the rough denim until a long, thick strap pops out. Her hands then travel up their torso, slipping beneath the white T-shirt and just barely grazing warm skin before their large hands stop her. She looks up with concern, worried that reality had sunk in and they had decided this was too much, too wrong. But instead they put her hands back on their waist, on the outside of their shirt.

“I don’t like to be touched on the first time. I need to know a girl better. And even then, I don’t bottom.” They explain, a twinge of pain in their eyes. They’d had this conversation before and it had not gone well.

But Wren didn’t feel disappointed, she felt warm tingles spread through her body. Comfort. Freedom to not do anything she wasn’t fully comfortable with. To fuck and be fucked without guilt.

“Do you kiss?” She breathes, completely captured by their eyes and messy hair and warmth radiating through their clothes.

“Yes. Do you suck strap?”

“I’ve never tried, but I want to.” She says, shifting her gaze down to the long silicone cock only inches from her face.

“Give it a go, pretty girl. I’ll reward you with a kiss.”

She nods, feeling her wetness dripping on the hardwood floor. Never in her life had she experienced arousal like this. With one hand she takes the strap, slowly pumping it like she’d seen people do in porn. Leaning in, she licks up the underside, then swirls her tongue around the head. Her eyes flick up to see their reaction, pleased to find their mouth hanging open and chest heaving. Without breaking eye contact, she takes the strap deep into her mouth until she gags. Then again, and again, taking it a little bit deeper each time. Their hand tangled in her hair, pushing her further onto their cock. Her hands grip their thighs through denim as she gags continually and tears run down her cheeks. They use her hair to pull her off and smile at the sight of her watery eyes and the drool connecting her mouth to the strapon. Wren smiles back. This is what she wanted.

They lean down and grab her hips, easily tossing her onto the couch next to them. Crawling on top of her, they spread her legs apart and slot themself between so the strap pokes at her entrance but doesn’t quite slip in. Wren moves her hips, needing something.

They kiss her.

Her world melts away. The perfect kiss, so teased and anticipated, bruising, dominant, attentive. She arches her back and wraps her arms around their neck. Almost twenty more years of experience kissing makes a master, their tongue slipping in and out of her mouth, they read her like kissing girls is their first language.

After an infinity or maybe just a few minutes she breaks away, “Please fuck me. Please Sir, I need it.”

They chuckle, “As you wish, baby.”

Strong hands grip the backs of her thighs, pushing them up to her chest, she grabs them and holds them there instinctually. They line up the strap with with her pussy, dragging it through her wetness.

“So fucking wet for me. Who knew my daughter’s girlfriend was such a slut.”

Wren whined, guilt and pleasure and desperation mixing to create a headrush. They laughed at her pathetic expression, and push deep inside.

She had never felt a stretch like that. Never been so impossibly full. She could suddenly understand what people meant when they described sex as rearranging their guts. With the strap fully seated inside her and the masculine weight looming over her, she knew she would never be able to fuck a femme again.

They hooked her legs over their shoulders, and grabbed her face with both hands. This position is a mating press, she knew that much. Her poorly repressed breeding kink raged to life just thinking about it. She melted when their eyes caught hers and she saw that they were just as affected by all this as she was, the hunger in their eyes vivid.

“Are you ready for this? I’m going to knock you up, pretty girl.”

She nearly came on the spot. “Yes yes yes please Sir, knock me up please.”

They responded by driving their hips forward.

Wren held on for dear life as waves of pleasure ripped through her body. She forgot about her girlfriend upstairs and moaned with each impact of their hips against hers. The base of the harness rubbing against her clit sent extra zaps of pleasure shooting up her stomach and down her legs. She had never felt pleasure like this. Never been fucked like this. They knew exactly what pace to keep and how to flick their hips to hit spots inside she had never known existed. The pressure kept mounting so she bit hard into their shoulder and dragged her nails down their back, claiming them, pushing down her screams of pleasure. They moaned loudly and fucked her harder, moving one hand from her face to her neck.

Putting pressure, they pulled back to look her in the eyes. “You’re with my daughter, and I’m about to get you pregnant. You should really start calling me daddy.”

Shame and guilt and extreme arousal brought tears to her eyes. “Yes daddy.” She moaned, her whole body burning in every way possible.

They kissed her hard then looked at her with that crooked cocky smile, the same way that they had looked at her in the hallway that first day. Like she was theirs.

“That’s my good girl.”

Wren came so hard she thought she might die. Her vision went black and every muscle in her body tensed and released all at once. Wave after wave crashed into her until she felt like she was floating outside of her body, but they kept fucking her at a brutal pace, drawing it out even further.

“Say my name.” They growled, their face flushed and thrusts getting sloppier, her pussy squelching obscenely with each movement.

She could barely think but managed to whine “D-daddyyyy!”

They thrust deep one last time and stayed there as they convulsed on top of her, ragged breaths hitting her neck.

They both stilled for a few minutes, catching their breath in silence. Eventually, they moved her legs off their shoulders, instead looping loosely around their hips. They didn’t pull out. Wren could feel her used pussy throbbing and clenching around the strap as they buried their head in her chest. Little kisses and bites trailing between her nipples, making her twitch and sometimes whimper. She traced imaginary patterns along their scalp, down their neck to the collar of their T-shirt, then back up again.

The movie was over, credits rolling by to a cinematic score. Reality started to sink back in. She had just fucked her girlfriends mom. On her girlfriend's childhood couch. With her girlfriend right upstairs, hopefully still asleep despite how noisy they had gotten.

In fact, her girlfriend's mom's strap was still inside her treacherous pussy.

She lifted their head from her chest and looked them in the eyes, “What now?”

They didn’t answer, simply leaning forward and claiming her mouth. Every thought and feeling of guilt melting away with the sensation of their tongue sliding over hers.

Everything was perfect.

They started thrusting again, slow and languid, sending aching pleasure rippling through her tired body.

“You’re mine now.” They breathed against her lips.

“Yes daddy.”

[jthealien]

Unfashionable Aroace Lesbian Rates Buddy’s Outfits

I may not be qualified to do this (see reasons above) but I do like making lists.

Please note that I’m not trying to genuinely criticize any of the designs, this is all just for funsies! :3 Also my rating scale is very subjective and arbitrary.

Normal Outfit: 5.5/10

—If I'm being real it’s a little goofy,, maybe it’s the stripes

—It’s funny that this is one of his less revealing outfits, and it’s at a point where he hates Chase (having your boobs out as a metaphor for trust or something)

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Toffee Break: 8.5/10

—I really like the gemstones and the headband, so shiny!!

—Idk I just think this one is nice

—Extra points for cat

—The chest window here was a gateway drug for him showing more skin in all the other outfits

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We Need to Talk: 8/10

—Oh wow I like the sparkly outfit with gems/crystals who could’ve guessed

—The patterns!!

—And it’s blue!! I think he should wear other colors more often, they look good on him

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Beach Boys: 6/10

—I mean the tattoo is pretty cool. Don’t have much else to say

—The bracelets and anklets are nice I like those

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Dreams by Day: 9/10

—It makes me so sad that this is a one-off outfit. I love it so much.

—Like I said, he needs to wear more colors, green especially

—The earrings! Look at them!! He never misses on the jewelry tbh

—Also the scales are super neat

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Sick Days: 9.5/10

—Guys this honestly might be my favorite outfit of his

—It ticks all the boxes of Things I Like (sparkly stuff, gemstones, feathers/birds, moons)

—I really love the gemstones below the eyes idk what is it about them

—The feather jacket with the big collar!!

—The sort of loose sheer top that fades into being opaque is also fun love that

—Something about this outfit makes him look so pretty. Is it the eye gems it seriously might be the gems (crow brain)

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Dreams by Night: 7/10

—It’s cool, I like the sheer cape thingy

—He still has to dress up even when he’s dead and in some else’s subconscious <3 (commitment to the bit I respect it)

-(I’m not rating the tattered rag outfit in his own dream I think that’d be mean)

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All that Glitters: 9/10

—The hairstyle really suits him, but it’s funny he changed it one (1) time and never again. (Honestly same, I never change up my hair I’m afraid of ruining it Forever)

—He kind of has the miles edgeworth cut going on, maybe that’s why I like it

—The waist cape is very pretty with the pattern (is it called a waist cape,, I don’t know fashion terms)

—Eye makeup!!!! Hell Yeah!!!!!!

—King of doing cool things one time and never again (please bring back the makeup)

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Honor Among Thieves: 6.5/10

—eh

—Look I’m aware I’m not the target audience, I just personally think it was better with the hoodie on (that version gets an extra .5)

—The earring eats though

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Requiem: 9/10

(Guess who just learned that there’s a 10 image per post limit on the app. I cba so we’re going imageless the last two </3)

—Devil symbolism let’s go!!!

—Love the top honestly, the web-like stuff around the cutouts is cool, and so are the thorns. (Bonus points for the thorn symbolism love that shit)

—The devil’s tail on the pants is a neat detail (pun not intended)

—The little horns! Cute!

—Might be the opposite of their intended effect but I think his fangs are really cute,, he’s so cat idk how else to explain it. I wish he had them all the time.

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Still Waters: 9.5/10

-He’s so gorjus,,

-Listen. Ok. Something about this one makes him kind of look like a butch lesbian. Do we see the vision or am I insane.

-I really don’t have any other justification for why this one ranked so high, it’s the vibes

-Also return of the earrings!! Basically a cheat code to get me to like an outfit more

-Says something that one of my favorite outfits is the one where he’s showing the least skin (it says that I’m gay)

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Final Ranking!!

1: Sick Days

2: Still Waters

3: Requiem

4: All that Glitters

5: Dreams by Day

6: Toffee Break

7: We Need to Talk

8: Dreams by Night

9: Honor Among Thieves

10: Beach Boys

11: Default Skin

[bugcreations]

Master post for my most favorite subject when it comes to my MK1 stories - my fankids! They each mean so much to my little hearts in different ways and I'm always looking for ways to make them better, so please ask about them! For now here's the info on them…

🩷Astrid🩷

Age: 17

Sexuality: Bisexual

Height: 5'8

Likes: Fashion design, poetry, "fancy things", the color pink, butterflies, weaving

Hates: Stormy days, dull colors, mint flavors

Astrid, as you can probably guess, is the princess of Outworld! She has a pretty neutral image, some praise her for her fighting talent, polite, charming and witty personality and fashion-foward mindset, while others show disdain for her as she’s a result of a once formerly forbidden relationship, and…she inherits Tarkat.

However, Astrid has a strong heart, and she doesn’t see her Tarkat as a burden or a struggle, rather an obstacle that makes her stronger each time she comes back from overcoming bursts of her infection. She’d rather focus more on the things she wants to do, which involve fashion design, poetry, and hoping to explore Earthrealm and the unique cultures it can offer, something she wants to do a tad bit more than becoming Empress.

💙Mankato💙

(Note this one technically a windwolf fanchild - I HC Fujin to be a girl, and Nightwolf to be transfem in this timeline. Ed Boon dont fuck them up!!!!)

Mankato, otherwise known as Blue, is the definition of crafty and fun! He has autism and ADHD, mainly expressed through his energetic and disorganized nature, and his intense interest in owls! He lives and breathes owls, through art. He loves to paint, draw, sketch and color owls and all in his favorite colors, which are the primary colors.

Blue is pretty much your definition of a “silly little guy,” he’s the heart of gold of the team and also the shortest! But despite his small, sweet personality, he has impeccable fighting skills, which he can put to good use thanks to his mom’s wind talisman! He greatly aspires to be as important and strong as his Uncle Raiden, and wishes to be something like a Champion like him someday. But for now, he’s too busy having adventures with his friends and painting…wait for it…owls.

Age: 17

Sexuality: Gay

Height: 5’3

Likes: Owls, primary colors, soft clothing, sushi (with salmon and avocado only! It’s his safe food), adventure, arts and crafts

Hates: Anything bitter tasting, loud parties, people touching his braids

🧡Nanami🧡

Nanami is a total butch, reckless girl - she’s sassy, brave, and dresses like Adam Sandler. She’s got a big interest in boxing and basketball, and her athletic skills also aid her in kombat. While she definitely struggles with issues like her impulsiveness, her dads’ constant smothering, and her secret insecurities, she doesn’t let that show, as she just tries to do what she wants.

She’s the fighter of the group, she’ll protect them at any costs as she feels the most comfortable around them. If anything were to happen to any of her family and friends, she would never forgive herself.

Age: 17

Sexuality: Lesbian

Height: 5’5

Likes: Tigers, basketball, gaming, blue and orange colors, sports, boxing

Hates: Dresses, flowers, the color green, mushrooms

💚Kung Wei💚

Kung Wei is a bit of the jokester of the team, as he’s cowardly, often talks as if he’s full of himself, and throws himself into rather dumb situations for attention. He’s not a bad person at all though! He just likes to enjoy the wild side of life, and everyone constantly talks about how he’s a mini copy of Kung Lao.

Like Nanami, he too has insecurities, mostly rooted in being compared to all these great heroes in his family and scared he will also be forced into the dangers they have experienced. While his dads try to help him realize he doesn’t have to live like that, Kung Wei has some deep down anxiety that makes it hard for him to think otherwise.

Age: 16

Sexuality: Gay

Height: 5’8 Likes: Animals, food (especially involving shrimp), nature, skateboarding and board games (even though he loses half the time) Hates: Horror movies, lemons, insects, Vaternians (he’s terrtified of them)

❤️Spindle❤️ And now for my most favorite fankid, and makes up a large majority of my stories, my Reivik fankid!!!! Spindle was born and raised in Chaosrealm, so he’s a bit of a unique person when it comes to who he is! He’s a bit socially awkward often, under the impression others don’t trust him, but if he’s comfortable around othetrs (typcially his friend group) then he becomes witty, friendly and very joking as well. His intelligence comes from the ability to observe his surroundings and others in crystal clear ways in order to figure out how he can make others like him, since he always believes they don’t at first.

He may crack jokes and all, but he has the worst secret of the group - a type of curse he was born with, called Flesh’s Teeth. The way Spindle's curse works is like this - Any part of Spindle's skin can open up to create a mouth of razor-sharp teeth with a long snakelike tongue, and his eyes will glow red. Spindle gets much more ruthless, bloodthirsty and Ravenous in this form as due to his curse.He will go out of his way to attack anyone he finds delicious (Relatives are immune to his craving). When he eats his fill (typically 100 - 150 pounds), his nose will start bleeding, he will black out and not remember anything when he wakes up an hour later. His manifestations are spontaneous, but they typically occur every two weeks or so.

Spindle is always living with the fear that he will kill someone close to him, even if not his actualy family - and so he thinks everyone has a right to not like him, and that it is up to him to change it. However, what he doesn’t realize is that he is the glue of the group, and his friends are always there for him, even during his worst moments.

Age: 17 Sexuality: Pansexual Height: 6’0 Likes: The color blood red, hyenas, human anatomy, sewing, the smell of wood Hates: Bright lights, huge crowds, being questioned, tight spaces

[transgnckon]

>'Talk to me about trans hcs and my life is yours'Okok t4t Stephcass agenda time!!

Stephanie was an early cracker and being blasian(jamaican + south korean)made her naturally androgynous so she passed pretty easily thanks to also being femme and pastel punk

Cass is also transfem but had no real concept of girlhood growing up due to David's whole thing with her and the pink dress flashback was him making her look nonthreatning.She's butch and a comphet lesbian too!!

Based on vibes,the Stephcass relathionship gives major 'more experienced tgirl x newer to being a tgirl' with Stephanie teaching Cass how to handle her transfeminism and them becoming enamored with eachother's personal version of it

Stephanie diy'd her own estrogen and showed Cass how to do the same.Almost all their surgeries were done by Taliacorp doctors(Taliacorp=Superfam Talia company because we need to free her from the bat)

Cass' tradgoth but in a butch kinda way and ofc Stephanie's pastel punk femme swagger includes black girl styles/fashion

They're also autistic4autistic✊🏼No masking game Stephanie x No emoting to no emotional regulation game Cass

And busty butch king x flat femme queen

Their dates include rollerblading,going to local boba shops and cat cafes,petty crime sprees for fun,Cass doing Stephanie's hair and Stephanie helping Cass with her solarpunk garden♡Stephanie's fat and tall asf so Cass picks her up and calls her stuff like 'Princess' to lighten her dysphoria and Cass is absolutely jacked so Stephanie tells her what a beautiful/pretty/cute/etc girl she is nonstop to lighten HER dysphoria

They live together irl and on Animal Crossing and Pokemon too actually /lh

Cass dosen't get bottom surgery because she 1.dosen't want it and 2.wants to have biokids with Stephanie.Their kids names are Sunny,Hunter,Kai Li,Naomi and CJ aka Crystal Junior

I don’t rlly have much to add but very cute <3

I did scream at the idea of them having 5 kids though like omg a handful 😭😭😭

[mizuruifan9]

since you asked me i think its only fair for you to share your mayu and dawn hcs hehehe >:33

yayayayaayayayay!!!!!! Here's some random ones!!

Mayu is in college! young 20's!

She's non binary and uses any pronouns!

His favorite instrument is guitar but they played the trumpet as a child!

Taking a theater major in school !

autistic!!

Went to the same high school as Narou! They both took the same art class in 9th and 12th grade!

Tried to have a healthy sleep schedule but dails

Was emo in middle school

pear(idek she just🍐)

he watches Disney channel with Narou on the weekends

They were bullied in high school leading them to depression but they got back up

in this period of time they used to burn themselves.

Their hair is naturally that color somehow, but they did dye it once a few years ago because they thought white would look cool except it just made them look 76

Narou will cook for them because Mayu will set their dorm into flames except the problem is Narou can't cook shit either so they end up going to the convenience store

They loooooooooove recording little cool things they see every day with their camera

They acted In a few local plays as a kid which helped them a lot now and led them to have a passion for it! Although in middle school they got a bit burnt out

Tried to teach Narou how to play the recorder once, it was fun! They sometimes duet :3

She likes singing but he doesn't do it as often as they want to! Her parents didn't really like it and because of that he became really self conscious of It for a while

Wants to be a movie star!!

They like sweatpants :33

Dawn time!!! (Also can someone please tell me slyscraper lore idk any of it and I want to know pretty please also these are kinda random sorry)

21! He/She/Sky/Sun, tmasc butch lesbian!

Married to midnight :33

Has known midnight since they were kids!

Watches all of Midnight's shows as an idol

Looooooovesssss stargazing!!

6'4! Sun doesn't care about fashion as much as Midnight, but it's still pretty cool to him, she wants to try dressing punk one day

Sky likes running! They like the feel of the wind, opposite of Midnight.

Has bipolar and NPD

Has a s/h addiction and used to be suicidal

Grew up poor

Used to have a train obsession

Lives on the tallest floor of Sun's apartment complex

loooooooves those shoes that have a little wheel in them where you go wheeeeeeeee

also the ones with the jewels when you kick it step really hard they light up in a bunch of colors like waaaaa because it reminds him of the stars

He likes ringpops

Always loses her remote controllers and keys

Dislikes Glare

Dropped out of school(if that exists there idek)

If anyone knows slyscraper/moonguys lore my dumb lil brain can't figure it out I need someone to explain it to me pleaseeeee tell meeeeeeeeee I want to know more about dawn and midnight 😿😿😿

will add more if I think!!

[alicesadventuresinffxiv]

Eorzea Collection account go!

And now I have an Eorzea Collection account for Alice’s glams! (and maybe Fordola’s one day?) :D

First up on there is the second outfit I did for my FC’s costume contest - a cosplay of Remilia Scarlet from Touhou Project.

I’ve been a Touhou fan for… goodness, I don’t know how many years at this point… and you can definitely tell how it’s influenced my sense of style. I might do more cosplays from that series in the future, and of course I’ll be uploading all of Alice’s Rozen Maiden glams to EC eventually too!

(I do find it funny that my main and my alt are like… polar opposite ends of the lesbian fashion spectrum haha. Alice for my love of hyperfemme gothic lolita stuff, Fordola for exploring a more butch/masc look… meanwhile IRL fashion I still find super intimidating no matter which direction. Yay for MMOs being a fun and low stakes playground to experiment in. :3)

[i-hold-horrors-hand]

Love Is A Fire (Chapter 1: Urge To Fulfill An Ever Needed Thrill)

How Allie met Mary.

(Gender weird Mary, gender weird lesbianism, reclaimed slurs)

(Also readable here)

When the two lock eyes, it's instant. Mary feels his cock twitch in his too-tight tattered jeans; he knows that he will be satiated tonight. Allie feels a shiver run through her svelte frame; she knows that she will be taking Mary home with her.

It starts out at a dyke club. A messy, punk, hole-in-the-wall dyke club, somewhere in France. The kind of place where you can expect to see french metalheads, gutter punks, butches, bulldykes, les gouines, and such folk. Not somewhere you expect to see lithe, fashionable, pretty femmes.

But what is lesbianism, what is queerness, if not subversion of expected norms?

Allie, a pretty femme clad in clothes that are just barely a step down from haute couture, sips her quirky and delicious Levrette, and looks around the dykey dive bar. She takes in the various women, mascs, and other patrons, noting mentally how each one makes her feel when she lays her eyes upon them. Checking them out, sizing them up. She arrived alone, but she's not leaving alone.

Across the bar, a messy gutter punk named Mary surveys the scene. Dressed in a ripped shirt and even more ripped jeans, he fits right in. He nurses a cheap single malt, slowly letting it run down his throat, savouring it. He originally came here to alleviate his boredom, but now he seeks something else. Satiation of another desire.

When the two lock eyes, it's instant. Mary feels his cock twitch in his too-tight tattered jeans; he knows that he will be satiated tonight. Allie feels a shiver run through her svelte frame; she knows that she will be taking Mary home with her.

But before that, they will begin their joining of their bodies in a bathroom stall. And before that, they approach each other, introduce themselves, talk a little bit. Got to know who you're working with.

Allie is an American attending a university in this country, studying art history. She is also a model. She laughs when Mary asks her what a pretty girl like her is doing in a dump like this, shouldn't she be somewhere fancier sipping on some expensive wine? She tells him that appearances can be deceiving, and there's more to her than meets the eye.

Mary is a Swede, in a niche-yet-fairly-popular death metal band, which played a few shows nearby recently. Now, tonight, he is out on the town. Looking for action, looking for fun. He doesn't actually speak much French, and is impressed when Allie says and demonstrates that she's relatively fluent. He asks her to teach him a couple words.

"Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?" Allie bats her long, mascara-coated eyelashes.

Mary's eyebrows leap up his blood-painted forehead. "My my, who would expect the pretty little sophisticate to be so forward?"

Allie reminds him that appearances can be deceiving, and there's more to her than meets the eye.

There's more to Mary than meets the eye, too. Allie discovers this one they're in a bathroom stall, both frantically fumbling with each other's clothes.

She doesn't expect an erect cock to pop up out of Mary's jeans. Not a real one, anyway. But Mary isn't her first dyke-with-a-dick, and she's eager to take it.

And take it she does. In that grimy, graffitied, dive bar bathroom stall. And back at her apartment, in her bed.

A night well spent, for both of them.

[td-brick]

brick jo and anne maria 4 ask game :^)

Thank you for the ask :-)) everything is under the cut since the post ended up being pretty long

Brick:

Sexuality: BUTCH LESBIAN i've talked about this sooooo much but i dont care. she literally immediately read as butch to me when i saw her. i honestly can't see her any other way

Gender: trans girl!

Ship: i mean its obvious if you look at my account that i love jock an abnormal about. i like brawn too though!

Platonic ship: if she was in all stars i feel like her and courtney could have gotten along.. or maybe hated eachother idk but i think they're similar to some degree that i like to think about them as friends. her and anne maria are cute as friends too

Random headcanon: I like to think that she enjoys drawing (even outside of fashion design stuff which we know she canonically likes). whether she's good at it or not is for you to decide but i think she just does it for fun and as kind of a regulation tool in a way if she gets upset or something.. idk like it's comforting to her

General opinion: I LOVE HER!!! (obviously)

Jo:

Sexuality: again she's a butch lesbian.. i think the butch part is more of a journey for her though bc it's about a specific role and dynamic you have in a relationship and her having such a "everyone for themselves"/loner kind of mindset (i guess idk how to word it) makes it harder for her to embody that but eventually as she grows i think she gets there! and its something she likes being

Gender: cis girl

Ship: like i said. jock. I also lovelove joeather i think they could have such an interesting dynamic... i talked about it like once but i never posted it here and it would make this long post even longer so i won't unless anyone really wants to hear it but! ya.. and jomaria is cute...

Platonic ship: her and lightning!! i think they have a fun rivalry :^)) i also like her and cameron. i think even though she's kinda mean to him, under different circumstances (aka nothing competitive like td and probably after she grows as a person a little more) she would kind of take him under her wing in a way

Random headcanon: She would like faith no more I DONT CARE!! I can imagine anything

General opinion: Fav if they treated her better in canon the world would be so beautiful. she's a cutie pie and i love her so much

Anne maria:

Sexuality: femme lesbian LOL ALL MY ANSWERS FOR THIS SO FAR HAVE BEEN LESBIAN but i could see her as bi too

Gender: honestly i havent really thought about it... i guess cis girl but i'm not set in that. i could see any anne maria gender hc presented to me

Ship: jomaria of course... i don't think i really have any more for her lol

Platonic ship: again her and brick are really cute!!! obviously they have very different fashion senses but they bond over both liking fashion as a general topic. she likes doing brick's hair a lot once she grows it out more too i think. also i saw a post of someone editing her a topher as friends and i thought that was funny and honestly they would probably get along really well

General opinion: I don't have many opinions on her i like her but shes just kinda There in my head. but i think she's cool ^_^ and she has a fun design

[bespokeminutiae]

Cassti is my protag and I love her so have some headcanons!!

Disclaimer: I have not finished the game. I've only played through the Cassti's chapter 2.

Please do not put spoilers on my post!!

Honestly I was not expecting to like her as much as I do but from the start she's been so damned compelling. I love her.

Very pragmatic

She's the epitome of "I'm a healer, but."

Like this is a deeply kind and compassionate woman but like. Do no harm take no shit. Some problems can best be solved with rest and fluids and an herbal tincture. Some problems can best be solved with a battle axe.

Extremely smart, like at the top of her field as an apothecary.

The second any of the other travelers realize how much medical knowledge she has they start pressuring her to write books or teach or found a medical school or something. Half of them even have ideas for how to fund it!

...She'll consider it if/when her joints start to go bad and she can't travel anymore.

So pre-amnesia Cassti was probably a lesbian (and in love with Malaya), but I feel like she's still reconstructing her sense of self post-amnesia and is more open than she would have been otherwise because there just. Isn't anything for her to go on.

She ends up poly and bi, in a polycule with Throné, Hikari, and Partitio.

Said polycule was originally just Throne, HIkari, and Cassti, and had not really progressed beyond a mutual acknowledgement of attraction and an understanding that maybe we'll do something about this sexual tension After The War TM, but Partitio is very free with physical affection and eventually broke down the walls between all four of them without meaning to.

For Partitio, Cassti is attracted to his optimism and charm and strong sense of right and wrong, as well as his determination to back up any of the ridiculous moves he made in the name of doing the right thing. He's not just bluster, he always puts in the work to back up his word and she likes that. He's also an easy mark to tease and that's fun.

Hikari was the first companion Cassti met on the road, and Cassti's first close companion post-amnesia. She's attracted to his grace and dignity, as well as his strong sense of duty and strong moral compass. They have similar worldviews and perspectives on a lot of things, despite coming from very different backgrounds.

Cassti's attracted to Throné because I'm a long-time thief/apothecary shipper and I'm not stopping now of Throne's sharp wit and sense of humor, as well as her grace and sense of fashion. She also admires Throné's determination to pursue her goals and is a little jealous of Throné's ability to be selfish, and really wants to see who Throné becomes once she's free of the collar.

...Every one of Cassti's partners made the first move. Cassti's very reserved and pragmatic and in the wake of the amnesia was really not looking for romance (let alone so much of it). She's not really sure how she ended up here, but she's happy.

She's always been somewhat reserved and a bit of a workaholic, but it's only gotten worse since she amnesia because her medical knowledge is all she has left.

Lost what few coping mechanisms she had in the war

Is a good patient as long as she's the only patient. Is a terrible patient the second someone else is also injured

Every time it is suggested that she get a hobby for relaxation purposes, she somehow manages to turn it back into work. Loves gardening! Only grows medicinal plants, etc.

She and Throné have chronic "No, let ME help YOU." at each other.

Gender-wise, Cassti is pretty solidly in the middle of the butch/femme spectrum. She'd probably be actually more butch, except her gender presentation is more about managing other people's expectations first and expressing her own preferences second.

Like seriously. She's designed her entire presentation around "Even if you only catch the hem of her skirt out of the corner of your eye, you know you've seen a member of Eir's apothecaries and can ask for help if you need it."

Like Temenos, she also feels that presenting as the gender she's chosen to present as is the one that grants her the most social benefits on the path she's chosen to walk.

She would not consider herself trans or nonbinary, but she's not at all attached to her femininity. The skirt uniform and long hair and she/her pronouns just contribute to the impression she wants to give off, which is "helpful apothecary."

People who had a hand in Cassti's dancer outfit: Agnea, Partitio, Throné

People who did not have a hand in Cassti's dancer outfit: Cassti

[macchiatosdumptruck]

Is Terri more into pantsuits or trousers, or dresses? Dani I can see wearing adorable dresses and cute little hot shorts that drive Terri insane. Maybe something both pretty and tomboyish? Hehe ♥️ Fem!John would never go near any type of feminine clothing whatsoever. She’d rather die. Jeans and plaid shirts for life!!! Also—a wallet!

So I actually have a few things saved. Sorry, I don't remember where I saved them from or when.

I typically headcanon Terri as more feminine than Dani in a very ... Measured way.

Does anyone else remember when "hard femme" was an aesthetic? That's her.

She dresses feminine yet also strong. And everything she wears has a purpose, if she's going out that is. So she likes to mix things up. Maybe more androgynous cuts with more feminine fabrics,and vice versa. Her body is a weapon, and not just with karate. She knows that people will be judging her based on her appearance. She knows it's bullshit, but she also knows that it's easier to play the game and win than to change it.

She knows she's attractive. She knows that men look at her. She likes to show off her body, but also remind them they can't ever have it.

She's rarely full glam, usually more business chic. But she still has her hair and make up on point at all times.

I find a lot of what Katie McGrath wears as Lena Luthor to fit well.

When she's alone with Dani, or maybe Margaret, she's more likely to wear comfortable, sensible clothes. Of course, even those are high quality. She's the type of person who spends a stupid amount of money on a basic t-shirt because it's from a certain brand.

Dani is considered more tomboyish. But she's not against femininity, she just never got used to dressing up or anything like that. She likes to be comfortable. But when the time comes, she also wants to feel cute.

She's unlikely to go full glam. She likes things that are both pretty and soft like her. That's why she likes shorts. They're convenient and comfortable, more practical than skirts, but she knows they show off her legs.

When she wears dresses they're usually fun, flirty and casual sun dresses, or she's draped in silk that hangs off her frame delicately. She doesn't really have an eye for patterns or fabrics, she just likes whatever feels best against her skin.

She definitely had some mismatched fashion disasters when she was still shopping second hand.

(plaid and camo rings a bell)

Terri likes to put her in so pleasant patterns and striking colors, because she wants Dani's beauty to be the main attraction.

Left to her own devices she'd just wear jeans and t shirts most days. But she's natured a bit since then.

When she wears heels they're low kitten heels, unless she's purposefully wearing them for sex appeal. And that's only ever for Terri.

Joan would be totally butch. She would be the kind of lesbian who hangs a carabiner off her belt loops.

She can count the number of times she's worn proper dresses on one hand. She likes her trusty work boots. She likes the weight of them. The dependability. She likes flannel, not just the plaid pattern, but the actual flannel fabric. She likes canvas and leather.

She more or less just dresses nearly the same as in canon.

[asexual-means-no-attraction]

I have a question about sexuality labels. So anyone can be bisexual (attraction to all), even nonbinary people. But what are nonbinary people if they're only attracted to one gender? They can't be gay or straight. But I'm wondering what your take on this would be if you believed nonbinary people were real.

You ever see that funny story of a gay man who looks like a Twink and a lesbian who's butch flirting with each other thinking the other is a femme lesbian/bear gay man, only to completely lose interest in a very hilarious fashion as they realize who they each actually are?

When it comes to nonbinary that scenario is what comes to mind. But unlike with male and female, there is genuinely no way to know or even guess if someone is nonbinary. Some people who are nonbinary also I'd as men or women, some don't. Some change their style, some don't. There's no way to look at someone and know they're nonbinary, thus there really isn't any way to specify sexuality with them in mind. Just like how trans people can sometimes bring in a gray area, I think nonbinary does too. Like, regardless of my views on nonbinary as a whole, when it comes to their sexuality I think it's just up to them.

I know there are terms for nonbinary people who like only one gender. And I think that's certainly a way to go.

The thing I don't like is when nonbinary people change the definitions of words just to fit them. The redefining of lesbian for example to "non men attracted to nonmen" is shitty. Lesbians get enough people revolving their sexuality around men, and this just enforces it. Literally putting men in the definition. It's women who like women. And perhaps a trans or non binary person will fall into a gray area and use that label. That's up to them. But changing the label isn't ok.

Especially when we've already seen people use that new messed up definition to claim lesbians can be attracted to men. Sexualities don't always fit who you are, and you need to be able to accept that. Love yourself for who you are and let go of the label that you want. Learn to love the one that actually fits you. And if none do right now, it's ok not to use any. Be yourself and the right one will follow.

Plus the groups of nonbinary people who go around saying they can be whatever sexuality so they decided to be gay since it's "more fun" just feels low key homophobic. It's treating sexuality like a game rather than an actual part of who someone is. Plus, lol, if you got technical: "attraction to the opposite gender/not your own gender" would fit them the most unless they're into only nonbinary people. Meaning they'd really just be straight.

I know I've sorta jumped all over, and this was more of a ramble than anything else. Don't take this whole thing too seriously. Like I said, it's just a ramble, not anything crazy. But a quick summary:

1. I believe they'd fall into a gray area and it'd be up to the individual since the group is too diverse to define even broadly (saying they don't ID as male/female doesn't even work since a lot of them still do). For some it's a cultural thing, for some a gender thing, etc etc. No way to really define sexualities within a group that's not even well defined about what they are.

2. The nonbinary community has an issue with redefining words to fit them and it's definitely caused issues. It's caused a lot of confusion and lesb/homophobic ideas/events to occur. And honestly, I don't know if there's even a way to fix that.

[spindrifters]

So I have like the dumbest question, and it's long, and it comes from nowhere, but I don't live with short people so I don't know, but how do you manage to dress as a short person ????? I know this is dumb but I think I had a little breakdown today because I can't dress properly. I have to go to child section or things like that, thrift shops don't have my size (or are so gentrified it became shit) , but I don't wanna buy new clothes bc of the human and ecological cost of it, so I don't know what to do. Plus I'm a lesbian and I really want to rock more butch-y looks, but I'm small and scrawny and boy clothes don't do the trick you know? And on top of that, I really want to spend some time with the American side of my family, but everyone seems absolutely gigantic there and I don't wanna import clothes, but at the same time US size looks ridiculously big. Why is it so difficult being short??? How do you do this????

hi anon! I know your follow up ask said to ignore but as I AM a short dyke-y american I think I can (maybe??) help. also I’m a little confused by your ask but it seems like you’re either not american or don’t live in the us? that’s my understanding but either way I’m not sure it actually matters.

so I’m 5’2” (157.5 cm according to google?). look I’m not a fashion professional but I DO like having fun with clothes, and my best friend when dressing is knowing it’s all about proportions. I’m wearing a big top? small bottoms. billowing pants? tight shirt. cropped tee? high waisted bottoms. etc etc. it creates interesting profiles.

worth noting I almost exclusively thrift. the east coast has a great chain called savers that I’ve been going to my whole life because my family didn’t have money. but even now I find that it’s a really low-risk way to figure out what sort of clothes I’m attracted to without getting bogged down by specifics like brand or actual size on the tag, etc. you can throw clothes on over whatever you’re already wearing and no one blinks an eye. I’m also a really tactile person so I like to just sort of feel along the racks until I hit on something that feels nice, and see if it’s something I want to try on.

maybe worth noting that I’ve lived outside of the us in several places and haven’t actually noticed american sizes being particularly larger than elsewhere? if anything, I’m extremely sympathetic to my larger friends because brands have a habit of sizing down, often to unrealistic standards. also I really want to point out that the stereotype of all americans being “absolutely gigantic” is just that — a stereotype.

I’m not sure how much this helped, but I hope it did at least a little!

[foggyfanfic]

Head Canons: Trans Woman Bubba

I recently reblogged a chart about trans acceptance per country, and it showed that Colombia is relatively progressive when it comes to this issue (I think it was like 60% of people were for offering teenagers gender confirming medicine). This got me thinking once again about my Bubba is a closeted trans woman head canon, so here's how I think that'll shake out.

(Disclaimer: In my research I have found more information about the history of homosexuality in Colombia than the history of trans people. I am basing this largely on that, and what I can find about the state of the LGBT movement in current day Colombia.)

If we assume Bubba comes to town a couple years after the movie, we're still a decade or two ahead of the Pride movement hitting the mainstream in Colombia. That said, Bubba is supposed to be from the city, so he/she may have happened across an underground queer club where she figured some stuff out about herself. The wrong sort of people find out about the club, and her membership, and Bubba's life goes down the drain. With no other choice, she leaves the city, promising that where ever she ends up she'll stay in the closet for good.

This is how she finds herself in Encanto. She does everything she can to seem as manly as possible, including riding the motorcycle, cutting her hair short, and dressing as butch as possible. TBH she's comes off pretty annoying and most of the Madrigals avoid her if they can, with the exception of Isabela.

In the original script, Bubba saw through Isabela's facade, so in this head canon, it is Isabela that sees through Bubba's. She doesn't push per say, she just hangs around constantly talking about how much happier she is now that she doesn't waste all of her energy being who others want her to be.

A part of Isabela's fascination springs from the fact that Bubba is the only "man" Isabela has ever been attracted to, up to this point she's only ever been attracted to other women. Something she's trying not to think too hard about.

Bubba tries to resist her attraction to Isabela, since she is a danger to the Live the Rest of My Life in the Closet plan. Unfortunately for Bubba, Isabela is hot as fuck, and loads of fun to be around post canon.

They start dating, in typical lesbian fashion become committed to each other really quickly, and are soon married.

It's on their wedding night that Isabela begins to piece together what her "husband's" deal is. She kisses Bubba, then giggles when she realizes she's gotten her lipstick on her spouse's lips. She shows Bubba her reflection and when Bubba sees herself wearing lipstick she looks happier than Isabela has ever seen. It's a blink and you'll miss it sort of thing, but Isabela didn't blink, and therefore didn't miss it.

She experiments after that, tells Bubba she wants to practice putting make up on somebody else for her nieces and watches Bubba's eyes light up when she sees herself in a full face of make up. She notices the way Bubba always tenses a little when people use masculine conjugation for her so Isabela purposefully slips up and calls Bubba "mi esposa" instead of "mi esposo" a couple times. In private she starts calling Bubba by feminine pet names and notes that Bubba never corrects her.

Isabela gets pregnant and that puts her investigation on hold. She doesn't go back to referring to Bubba as her esposo, but she doesn't think much about the topic either. Especially when her son is born and he turns out to be a little handful, they name their kid Santiago.

One day, tired after staying up all night with baby Santiago, Isabela slips up and calls Bubba "mi princesa" in front of Tio Bruno. Bruno doesn't initially react, but it doesn't escape his notice that Bubba, who is usually super defensive of "his" masculinity, doesn't react either. Being the designated Gay Uncle, Bruno starts noticing all the same signs Isabela does. With the benefit of having seen the 1982 Pride March in Bogota in a vision, and having learned about the yet to be established MLHC, Bruno figures out what's happening.

Being better with actions than he is words, Bruno buys Bubba a pair of earrings for her birthday and gives them to her in private. Cue a small breakdown on Bubba's part as the truth comes spilling out of her at the first show of support.

Meanwhile, since she's spending so much time sitting, staring into space, and thinking while Santiago nurses, Isabela is slowly realizing that Bubba is still the only "man" she's ever been attracted to and what that means about her.

They sit down and have that one conversation, "Darling I have bad news." "Me too. I'm a lesbian." ".........Darling, I have great news!"

It'll be several years yet before the couple comes out to the rest of the family, but Bubba starts wearing feminine lounge clothes whenever they're in private. As Santiago learns to speak he picks up on the fact that Papa becomes Mama whenever they're away from the public eye. This leads to Santiago going through a phase where he thinks everybody is a woman in private but a man in public. Isabela and Bubba figure out what's happening and give Santiago a kid friendly explanation of their situation.

Santiago turns five and gets the gift of super speed. He is thrilled by his gift, but when the familia eventually figures out the gifts are given by Mirabel and Abuela, and not by some higher power, Isabela almost strangles her little sister.

If this reaches any Colombian trans women, I would love to hear what sort of names are popular in your community. It's a common joke here that trans women all choose names you might pick for a cartoon Princess, but I haven't found any word on if that is a Universal Queer Experience, or just a North American Queer Experience. I've been referring to out trans woman Bubba as Tia Barbara in my head.

Bubba/Barbara doesn't fully come out until Mirabel's daughter marries another woman, aka when Barbara is in her late forties. After that she transitions fully, and it takes all of a month for the entire Madrigal family to get used to the change. If we assume every generation of Madrigals has an average of three kids per married couple, that's about sixty people (depending on how many people of the next generation have been born, and whether or not we assume the Madrigals have extended lives due to constant exposure to magic healing food). So definitely a decent amount of people to be supported by.

I imagine that being a magic family living in a magic house makes it less likely that people will move out to their own home, so Casita ends up being a small village within its/their own right. There is still the general feeling that "We are a family, we love each other", but there's also a lot more variation in beliefs. There are members of the family who are more devoutly catholic, who in private disapprove, but will throw hands in public if need be.

Some of the more oblivious kids never realize their Tia Barbara is trans. Camilo's youngest granddaughter has a bad habit of asking people if they're stupid whenever they misgender her great aunt, because to her eyes "That is clearly a woman?!??". Camilo, Isabela, and Santiago all reward this behavior, undermining her very religious parents' attempts to train her out of it.

It is generally agreed amongst everybody who remembers what Tia Barbara was like back when she was Bubba, that she's much better company when she's being herself.

[thembosupreme]

arcane act 2 blubbering

spoilers ahead

pAINT THE TOWN BLUE

slay forever i hope caitlyn is losing so much sleep

ew more lesbian cops

jinx playing monsters with isha 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 SHES THE BIG SISTER NOW

omg its the rift herald and the scuttle bug

THEYRE PLAYING BUGS!!!

ISHA NONVERBAL JINX HYPERVERBAL

no seriously she’s adorable as a big sister and isha wanting to be just like her i’m gonna cry

THEY HAVE A HANDSHAKE?!?!?!! S t O P

Sevika mom™️

“Jinx is dead.” mhm i’ve said that too lmao

Nooooo goat man! rip dude u looked dope as hell

lmao suffer ambessa idk girl

times like these i miss silco a lot ya know.

blue hair cult blue hair cult blue hair cult

bLUE HAIR BLUE HAIR (we should deffo look closer at that. make the blue hair pronouns thing go crazy.)

YA JINX (ISHA OH MY GOD!)

“I’d know it anywhere” bitch get a grip.

she’s a fascist but she’s not completely stupid (i hate caitlyn) not her now being like “uwu violence bad” bitch u committed WAR CRIMES AND ALMOST MURDERED BUT CERTAINLY ENDANGERED A CHILD

suffer pilties *patooie*

lmao viktor jesus rumors real

SEVIKAAAAAAA and her butch fuck ass bob ✨✨✨

HAHA FINGER JOKE HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA Im CACKLING

isha powder lemmie fix it eyes oh nooooo

not her talking to his chair i’m actually gonna throw up. “maybe that’s what i was like for you�� stop sobbing crying im so sorry jinxie id did have to happen tho ur the best thing to happen to Zaun and him 💖😭 i need to hug her.

mohawk you better not i stg. shut up. SHUT UP.

Isha!

MOHAWK NO!

omg hi doc.

Jinxers!!

let’s go!!!!!!! Sevika one handing!!!oh- oh shit NO!

Doc….. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

awe the fort JINX U GOTTA RUN!

“they got her.” EXACTLY

it’s on.

AH- hi silco mwah kisses- NOT NOW!

go gettem Jinx.

awe signed weird smelly uncle :3

WARWICK TIME BABEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YESSS!!!!!!

Every time sevika and jinx duo i get so excited lmao

LMAO GIRL JINX BITCH ME TOO THE FUCK it’s okay they don’t understand fashion. ur clown pants are slay

AH- Shes so slay

JINX IN DISGUISE! ITS THE LORE!! THE LORE!!!! she’s an actor

Oh. OH oh shit that’s CRAZY!

ZAPPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HERE WE GOOOOOOO!!!!!

how tf are the braids in the helmet as someone who has that wig there is no way in hell it’s all fitting under there.

jinx and her own lil gang she got by doing what had to be done i hope this helps her feel a lil better

NICE TOUCH!!! THEYRE NOT MAD!! THEY SEE U BABY GIRL!! THE WAY SILCO DID TOO!!!! wether he knew it or not at the time. you’re the blue flare! a wrench in the works and - ah- oh we’re fighting ambessa

YES WARWICK V AMBESSA LETS GO!

and i’m crying again

lmao singed going “i’m good. yall have fun tho. my dogs gonna come pick me up.”

AH-

AH!! JINX NO!

AAHHHHHH JINX MODE!!!!

silco would be so fucking proud of u jinx im so serious holy fucking shit.

yAY THE BIG GUARD DIED!! by ah- unstoppable killing machine

JINX NOW IS NOT THE TIME TO GET SLIPNSLIDAL AGAIN!

oh- oh shit he knows…. he can see powder holy fuck! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!

Blisters and Bedrock

wow cait u look like garbage. i hope that keeps up and you keep suffering 🖤✨

walk em around uncle doctor singed

oh hi! mel! things have gone crazy! ur moms nuts balls. she’s manipulating the narrative girl u gotta get o u t!!

mmm the mirroring marcus and silco makes me not trust this man.

OH! It’s ur brother! Yay! Still don’t know if i trust him.

great now let’s “what the fuck is mom into????”

oh my god the mural 🥺

get a grip vi.

seriously stop. do u need a shot or a bottle or something stop.

JINX DO NOT. Girl! this is NOT HOW SILCO RAISED YOU. DO NOT LICK CAVE WALLS

oh yes! this is good! fight! yes! talk it out!

BITCH MITTENS! Get her ass! Yay!!!! smack her!!

lmao me and my siblings fr lmaooooooooo- oh oh no.

“still got all your insides?” i can see silco saying it bro STOP!

i still think jinx should get to break vi’s nose again. but i’m glad we got that out of our systems in a safer environment without an audience (isha doesn’t count she’s the baby sibling)

WOAH YOUNG SILCO HOLY SHIT JUMPSCARW I WILL Cry

holy FUCK AAAAAA those gifs are gonna be great. vander knew silco was alive the whole time. how else would he have that image im just sayin.

mel u have a touch of the arcane baby. we been done knew but still

oh did she give u up kino? lol

ah still don’t trust him. i think this might be an interrogation. mel u and him have different dads look at yourself. you’re magic and probably the next chosen of the wolf.

CAITLYN EAT SHIT! I’m sorry. i hate her so much.

he tried to bring back his daughter huh…

Dr. Reveik!!! I’m still sayin Jinx and Sico called him “doc” and “the doctor” respectively

oriana????!?!? ORIANNA!!!???????!! ooo almost Orianna 👀

MEL WILD RUNES READER!

he isn’t real! knew it.

WOAH-

LE BLANC

SISTER!!!! SHES A LE BLANC!? AAAAAAAA

THE OLD HIDEOUT HOLY SHIt! Silco’s first coat 🥺🖤 and it’s stupid buttons 🥹 i miss my wife tails.

“when she died”? sir?????

BLISTERS AND BEDROCK IM GONNA THROW UP.

silco never looked back…. vander knew he was alive somewhere and didn’t look. oh yeah. they broke up for sure. and over a girl. lmao the throuple that killed the lanes

vi learning not to punch is gonna save them

- *gay thoughts*

the gif makers are gonna have a FIELD DAY!! AND I CANT WAIT

he has a MAN BUN!??!????!? I hate him (i’d die for him)

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ajsnxkwkdjd

ITS THEIR MOM

hOLY SH I T! im gonna kms he’s so cute stop. THEYRE NOT A THROUPLE? Are we sure????

oh my GOD! I’m GONNA CRY!!!! THEY RAISED HER BABIES AND THEY’RE THE HOPE OF ZAUN!

VANDER NAMED HER??!! AAAAAAAAAA

zaun would always be their inheritance 🖤

i’m actually sobbing oh my god

oh shit lmao and now the gays and their divorce.

it isn’t gay divorce unless there’s a body count once again.

holy shit this show is a roller coaster

viktor is literally magic now??? tbh he deserves it

caitlyn getting noxus 101 and facism 102 at the same time

cult 101: “we’re a family here.” (multi appplicable )

The Herald™️

oh lord this won’t end well.

awe it’s a nice lookin cult at least.

lmao his peekaboo bleach job aight count fagula

VICTOR AND JINX INTERACTION

Metal Fortune Cookie is his name now.

naur destroying is fun ✨🦋

The Machine Herald™️ is nonbinary fact.

i just kept crying for a while

i love therapy ✨✨

i hope sevika uniting zaun or starting glasctech industries is going well i miss her.

this is all alot

did vi get top surgery???

slay is so.

isha no isha be careful isha no no no no baby no no oo baby please

n o

no no no

im sobbing 😭😭

that is so fucked up holy shit.

[rainbow--skies]

You know what. I said I wanted to see more positivity and support on my dash this pride month so I’m going to make it myself.

I love you young queers just figuring yourself out and I love you adult queers beginning to have the right you want and I love you older queers who have seen decades of queer history.

I love you queers who came out super young and had themselves all figured out and I love you queers who has a confusing journey and didn’t come out well into adulthood.

I love you queers who are closeted, whether you can’t come out or you just don’t want to.

I love you queers who use “outdated” terms and reclaimed slurs to describe themselves.

I love you lesbians and gay people.

I love you trans people and non-binary people genderqueers, whether or not you transition and no matter what that transition looks like.

I love you bi and pan and omni and polysexual people.

I love you people who are just queer and nothing else.

I love you butches and femmes and studs and twinks and bears and everyone else who uses these terms we have passed down in our community for years and years.

I love you queers who don’t have themselves figured out and questioning people and those who go without any labels at all.

I love you drag queens and drag kings.

I love you queers who take comfort in masculinity or femininity or androgyny and what it personally means to them.

I love you queers who don’t care about being seen as any of those things.

I love you queers who are told they’re too kinky or out there or “unpalatable” for pride and I love you queers who are told they shouldn’t go because their relationship or experience is “straight-passing” and I hope you all go anyway.

I love you asexuals and aromantics and polyamorous people and loveless people and queerplatonic people and aplatonics and anyone else who doesn’t do relationships the way society tells them to.

I love you queers of color who take pride in their culture and their queerness.

I love you queers who are fat and queers who are hairy and queers who otherwise don’t fit the useless beauty standard.

I love you disabled and neurodivergent queers.

I love you allies who aren’t afraid to speak up for your queer friends and partners and children.

I love you queers with dyed hair and piercings and tattoos and wild fashion and I love you queers who dress plainly and get made fun of for “looking straight”.

I love you queers who get made fun of for being queer in a way that’s too weird or “cringe”, even by your own community.

I love you queers who fit the stereotypes cishets imposed on us and I love you queers that don’t.

I love you queers that fit our own community’s stereotypes and in-jokes and I love you queers that don’t.

I love you queers who are married and I love you queers who wish you were and can’t be and I love you queers who don’t care to be married in the first place.

I love you queers who want biological kids and I love you queers that want to adopt or foster and I love you queers who don’t want to be parents at all.

I love you queers who are poor or on minimum wage or can’t work at all.

I love you queers who are sex workers or do other jobs seen as “deviant.”

I love you queers in academia and I love you queers that didn’t even graduate high school.

I love you queers who pour your heart and soul into art and writing and music, whether it’s for your own enjoyment or to share with others.

I love you queers whose identities don’t fit in neat little boxes.

I love you rural queers and city queers and queers who live everywhere in between.

I love you queers who devote your time to studying our history so we can finally see ourselves in the past, in all these people who have long gone unnoticed.

I love you solidarity between queer people with vastly different life experiences.

I love this entire community and all we have accomplished and all the things we still need to do. I’m glad we’re all here.