#gender flexible

[xxcalicofemmexx]

italian greyhound genderfluid

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Genderfluid: Someone whose gender identity changes or fluctuates. An umbrella term that refers to a vast variety of individual experiences, and is difficult to fully convey in one paragraph. A common example is someone who is a man sometimes and a woman other times, but this is only one possible experience out of countless. Someone who is genderfluid may be any gender, or any combination of genders, at any given time. Their gender may change at random, it may be different day-to-day, or there may be certain circumstances that trigger a change. A term that is often used as it's own identity, but may also be used as a descriptor. Often considered to be a subcategory of transgender and nonbinary, but not all genderfluid individuals identify that way.

[zan0tix]

My fav agents of the transsexual empire 🫶😁🏳️‍⚧️

I think personally we should draw them as adults getting to fully indulge in their teen fashion aspirations. (see second image) Callies outfit was inspired by paint splotches and embroidery as if she made her outfit herself :) A true artist!

Third is my updated readings. I say "readings" because i believe theres textual evidence for these and its how i interpreted them from my read throughs. (Only jake has the autism symbol because hes the most explicitly disabled coded in text but all of them to me are neurodivergent)

The gender labels are used loosely bc i think each of them has an incredibly unique journey/relationship with their gender that cant be encapsulated in a small set of words, and i do not think any of them would actually fully use labels either.

I am just using these to simplify down my thoughts into something easily digestible LOL MY THOUGHTS ON THEM AND THEIR PARALLELS + MIRRORS + INVERSIONS ARE SUPER COMPLEX i think about them Genuinely Literally Every Day of my Life. theyd have to be saved for a different time </3 but ya alpha kids trans 4EVER howd hussie cram THIS AMOUNT of queerness into these guys.. will never know

[oh-no-its-bird]

When Ichigo was born, multiple people lost bets about her gender— including one Hatake Haruka, who'd been positive she'd be a girl (and placed good money on it)

When Ichigo came out as trans, Haruka was among those really fucking excited about it SOLEY because this now meant people owed her hella money, and she aimed to collect

[fishyvamp]

Danny: You saw them, too, huh?

Herman: Yeah

Danny: ...

Danny: Is it weirdly hot?

Herman: Yeah.

Danny: Okay good I thought it was just me

Disclaimer I have been holding back, so be warned I kind of took the gloves off so um... Mind the tags.

Okay but hear me out, Ghostface x Doctor X Fog Monster!reader. these two are sitting around the killer campfire talking about their thoughts the tension finally broken. As they talk about not being sure if they wanted to be blight or be his survivor. Going on and trying to talk it out. Meanwhile, you are in the woods watching them listening, something intriguing about their words.

You purposely get caught in one of The Doctor's traps. Your body is ensnared painfully before Herman comes to check on his trap. Dragging your hulking body to his lab chaining you to the table. The shadows of your body falling off. You're not the most unique monster he's strapped to the table, he knows a bit about your species, but he's never caught one before so he's curious to see how you'll react to painful stimuli. So he's just mindlessly setting the operating theater up Ghostface appearing in the window of the observation floor.

You just smirk giving the masked killer a wink as your form breaks apart getting out of your bindings and swirl around both, both of them startled as they're pulled from their respective spots. Glowing red eyes and a blind white grin leering at them through the thick fog. "A little birdie once told me that you both wanted to experiment." Your voice surrounds them from all sides. "I can be whatever you want, have whatever you want. All you need to do is ask." You purr.

The two killers frozen turning to each other as they're set on the ground the fog still swirling around them. As if sensing their confusion your fog pulls in tight forming two solid naked bodies one of a beautiful woman and the other of a strong and attractive man. Both bodies walk around touching the two in a seductive manner, your feminine body pressing tightly against the doctor's chest letting him get a good look at your cleavage while your masculine body comes up from behind Ghostface one hand grabbing his hip, another his chin. Your tongue licking along the length of his mask.

Taking the hit you can feel it, feel what they actually want. Both forms growing larger more and more monstrous traits doting your bodies. Teeth growing too sharp, smiles too wide, extra eyes and mouths blooming on your body, Tentacles erupting from your backs. You feel both of their hearts racing under your grip their forms now dwarfed by your own. Your feminine form picks the doctor up placing him on the exam table you were once strapped to your teeth tearing at the fabric of his pants and ripping the crotch of his pants. Why the fuck did he find that hot? His dick was already hard as you mouth him through his briefs.

Your masculine form pins Danny up to a wall tentacles undressing him slowly as you lick along his throat biting the mask and taking it off with your teeth discarding the useless thing as you nip and lick along his lust-drunk face. "Such pretty boys both forms coo. Masculine form grinding your large and girthy tapered tip cock rubbing against his heat. "Such nasty boys." Your forms take on more monstrous traits. Your feminine form sprouting webbed wings and your masculine form's cock changing from stiff to prehensile writhing and eager, a groan escaping your lips.

Both men whimpering, feminine form pulling out The Doctor's cock feeling your long tongue wrap around it, jaw open wide; sharp jagged grazing the dark sensitive skin. Herman's knuckles lighten as he grips the edge of the exam table. His cock drooling in your mouth. He felt like a damn virgin with how close he was and you've barely started on him. The masculine form turning your head pausing your ministrations on Danny to grin at Dr. Carter, "There is no shame, relax. I'm here to make you both feel good. Give in." Voice turning dark, a chuckle rumbling in your chests feeling them both shiver. "Good boys."

Claws tearing Ghostface's pants open tentacles prodding at his tight puckered hole. "Relax." Your male form purrs trying to bite back the moan; feeling Herman cum right down your feminine form's throat, but you don't stop working the softening cock with your mouth encouraging it to drag on to an almost painful level you'd stop if it wasn't for the good doctor thinking about how he didn't you to. How he wanted more. Your tentacles wrap around those strong beefy legs letting him cage your head as you still yourself. Purring around his length.

Danny whined feeling you pulling him apart, grunting as your tentacle cock in, slowly, centimeter by centimeter enjoying the frustrated whimpers that fell from his lips. "You want this sweet boy, I can hear your thoughts." You whisper against his ear. "You love the way it hurts, you love the way it curls as I push in. I can hear those secret thoughts. I am whatever you want me to be. I am whatever you crave me to be." The words a growl against his ear causing him to clench along your length. "I know you want so much more and I can promise it'll be everything you've wanted."

Gasping for breath he feels you swell something round and bulging pushing inside him causing his eyes to roll back, causing his already neglected cock to drool more. Spilling down his length. The two killers enjoy the monstrous attention they seemingly attracted.

[sannin-three]

Gotta bring back the classics

[genderkoolaid]

sorry im gonna aut out for a second going off these tags

this book is so fucking aggravating because the author's (cis man. ofc.) reasoning for why the P.U.F isn't trans is because they didn't seem to struggle with their gender before becoming the P.U.F (we have no way of knowing this btw. not only do we have limited information on their personal life before transitioning, but whose to say they ever showed signs of being trans openly? whose to say their near-death experience didn't awaken something inside them?) and since their rebirth was due to "spiritual factors" instead "some long-term struggle over [their] identity" (because it would have to be a struggle, right?), we should only view them in the context of women's history and not trans* history.

which makes me want to rend flesh with my teeth!!!! sir you CANNOT separate spirituality from identity like that. were the priestesses of inanna not trans* despite taking on women's clothing, names, language, because they viewed their gender as a spiritual event? its so ridiculous to take someone who literally changed their entire identity because of this spiritual rebirth, and then call them by their birth name and she/her pronouns and be like "well since SHE didn't struggle with HER gender before, then SHE isn't trans!"

and its not like this is some "ohh we don't know what they would have wanted," the P.U.F made it very clear they were not Jemima, they would not tolerate being seen as her, they dressed androgynously on purpose, their followers considered them a neutral spirit. They identified as the Public Universal Friend, it doesn't matter whether you think they really were a spirit from Heaven. They did everything possible to express "I am not who I used to be and my gender is not the same as it was," how is this not trans??????? Because they weren't the fucking textbook transsexual that is the only True Trans allowed to exist???????? god forbid a trans* person's gender be more than some hellish struggle. god forbid other parts of our identity affect our gender and be inseparable. and god forbid a trans* person assigned female do literally anything because if they aren't a cis woman somehow their defiance of the patriarchy is no longer radical. paul moyer meet me in the fucking parking lot i'm gonna break your nose what is this shit. can't trust a cis to do a trans' job.

[flamemons]

just some guys being dudes. happy holidays

[macbethz]

It was so based of the director of devs to just be like “yeah we cast a female actor to play this male role. We weren’t trying to make any kind of statement she just was the perfect fit” like that’s genuinely awesome. I’m not even joking I think that idea does more for trans people than 99% of trans “representation”

[riiviir]

well would you look at that I finally made a ref

Random note: the color of the shirt is white, it's only off-white because I didn't wanna do pure white, which is for the glasses only

[dirtyoldmanhole]

i am having *so* much fun screwing around with new character design Shapes

(these two's reaction to the new feh book and being judged of ""war crimes"" lol. lmao. kek even.)

[leaguecollectorsanxiety]

this took all evening to arrange, but this is what lives in my mind rent-free

anyways yone and vi should be besties

[real-reulbbr-band]

“Mungojerrie and Rumpleteazer don’t even look exactly alike how can their owners not tell them apart”

The implication in the lyrics was that by the time the owners got to the scene of the crime the deed was done and they couldn’t tell which cat had done it. The whole point is that they can’t tell the cats are collaborating and that enables them to succeed again and again. Them looking similar is a bonus.

“Or after supper one of the girls suddenly missed her Woolworth pearls

Then the family would say, "It's that horrible cat!

It was Mungojerrie or Rumpelteazer!"

And most of the time they left it at that”

Even later, the family and cook are only notified about Mungojerrie and Rumpleteazer’s actions after the fact. They didn’t see anything happening.

“When the family assembled for Sunday dinner

Their minds made up that they wouldn't get thinner on

Argentine joint, potatoes and greens

Then the cook would appear from behind the scenes

And say in a voice that was broken with sorrow

"I'm afraid you must wait and have dinner tomorrow

The joint has gone from the oven like that!”

“Then the family would say, "It's that horrible cat! It was Mungojerrie or Rumpelteazer!" And most of the time they left it at that.”

The song even ends by stating the family can hear the destruction they’ve caused but haven’t seen anything. And so they can only discuss who it could’ve been and move on.

I think this also answers another common question I see which is “why do Mungojerrie and Rumpleteazer’s owners keep them?”

“It’s that horrible cat!” Cat, as in one cat. Not two. They think only one of them did it and don’t want to get rid of both their cats if one is “innocent”. So they keep them both and ponder on.

[tuesdayisfordancing]

Amanda slinging a possessive arm around Daniel’s shoulders while wearing heels that make her taller than him

Ali teaching Daniel minigolf by holding him from behind and moving his hands

Daniel crossing his arms over Ali’s shoulders

It’s nothing! It’s the equivalent of swearing your ship is so so canon based on a shoulder touch. But in my mind……

[officialzepresentation]

the bolter as media characters

maddie buckley

emily prentiss

sirius black

jules vaughn

gwen stacy (atsv)

fiona gallagher

charlie bradbury

[ntls-24722]

fritz is simply anti-comet

[klarsynt]

happy birthday transgenders 🏳️‍⚧️