#it couldn't be as magnificent if it was not trans

[starry-night-on-the-impala]

duh, obviously the moon is trans

[bugsmunched]

" Deep Breaths, Sweetheart" - Logan Howlett x Trans! Man! Reader

Request:

hiii i have a request if that's alright:-) i absolutely loved your logan x trans!man!reader fic so would it be possible to have that again? logan helps & comforts the reader on a bad dysphoria day, helping with binding, taking the t-shot & stuff like that, maybe taking the reader out on a date for distraction or cooking at home, you decide:'-) all the gentle affirmations & mental health support without judging♡ might've gone a lil self-indulgent here i'm sorry😅

Requested by @chrrywvea

Tw: AFAB READER! TRANS READER! gender dysphoria, binding, needle mentions, tooth rotting fluff, fluffy nudity, fluffy shower scene,neck kissing, reader has a happy trail, cute domestic shit, gentle praise, affirmations, Logan is cute as hell, Logan worships reader,

WC: 2,680

Requests are open! And dw more Logan x FTM reader is soon to come! (As a trans man myself I find these really comforting)

Hello all my fellow trans men, I see that you enjoyed my last fic with an FTM reader and Logan Howlett, so here's some more! I hope this is sufficient!

You groaned a little bit as you felt your body begin to wake up, sunlight being gently filtered through Logan's thin curtains. You moved the blanket a little bit so it was covering your face, blocking the light from hitting your eyes. You went to roll over to turn away from the window, only to realize that a pair of strong arms were keeping you from moving. You smiled a little bit to yourself, melting into the comfort of being held by your boyfriend.

You laid still for a little while until your legs started to get a little restless. You did your best to wiggle out of the brunette's tight grasp, giggling a little bit when his grip only tightened. He pulled you closer to him, your back pressed flush against his chest, his lips near your ear.

“And where are you going, mister?” He asked, his voice gravely from having just woken up, his breath hot on your ear.

“‘m just trying to readjust, Lo..not trying to go anywhere, the sun is just in my eyes. “ You hummed softly, stifling a laugh as he wrapped his arms tighter around you before lifting you and flipping you around so you were no longer facing the window.

“Is that better, sweetheart?” He asked softly as he placed a tender kiss to your forehead, his eyes tracing the shape of your face. No matter how many mornings the two of you woke up in bed together, he would always study your face, like he was trying desperately to memorize each curve.

“Mhm..much better..now I got a much better view too..” you murmured softly, looking up at him with nothing but love in your eyes.

“The view from here is absolutely magnificent…” he said with a little chuckle, adjusting a little bit so his face was buried in your neck. You giggled a little at the feeling of his beard scratching the sensitive skin of your neck. He took a few deep breaths, pressing a few delicate and loving kisses to the side of your neck.

“You're laying it on a little thick there, Wolvy..” you giggled softly, a hand tangling in his hair as you just let him place living kisses against your neck.

“Personally, I think I'm not giving you enough affection, my prince. “ He hummed gently, the vibrations of his deep voice making you giggle again.

You paused for a moment and then groaned, closing your eyes a little bit as the realization hit you. “ It's shot day…” you whined softly, “damnit. “

Logan chuckled a little bit and pulled away from your neck, looking into your eyes. “ Yeah, my love, it is shot day. “

You whined and covered your face with your hands. You always dreaded shot day- perhaps it was the fact that you chose to get it bi-weekly, and by the end of the two weeks your hormones seemed all out of wack. Or maybe it was the fact that in order to appear more as a man you had to take a shot, and you couldn't do it naturally. It could've also been your fear of needles, those things always freaked you out, even before you had to take testosterone shots. You weren't exactly sure why you hated shot day, but you knew that without Logan it would be one of the worst days out of the month.

“Hey, hey…sweetheart, it's okay…” Logan hummed softly as he pulled your hands away from your face, looking at you with a smile that could simply make you melt. “I'm here, my beloved. You know I'll do everything in my power to make sure today goes well, okay?” he reassured you gently, arms wrapping tightly around you as he squeezed softly.

You sighed a little bit, relaxing into your boyfriend's touch. His large frame feeling heavy against your own, similar to a weighted blanket. “you promise?”

“I promise, sweetheart. “ He hummed softly, kissing the side of your face lovingly. “I would never let anything happen to you, my handsome boy. “

You closed your eyes, nuzzling into Logan's warm touch, feeling yourself relax at his calming words. “I love you, Logan. “ You hummed softly.

“I love you too, sweetheart. “ He said as he placed a kiss to your nose before he unwrapped his warm arms from your body and sat up, stretching a little bit.

You whined at the loss of contact and made grabby hands at him, sticking out your bottom lip in a pout. “ Come back!” You whined softly.

Logan chuckled and ruffled your hair gently before he stood up, shaking his head at your whiny protest. “ C'mon, darling, we've got to get the day started. “ He said as he extended a hand for you to grab.

Reluctantly you grabbed onto his hand as he pulled you out of bed and into his arms, hoisting you to your feet. “ Atta boy. “ He praised gently with a smile, making you blush a little bit under his gaze.

He gently led you over to the closet and started picking out clothes. For you he picked out one of his favorite shirts- so it smelled like him– a pair of boxers, and a pair of his sweats. He always loved how you looked in his clothes, plus they made you feel a little more euphoric, especially on your shot days.

You reached forward and grabbed your binder, Logan giving you a look. “ Sweetheart, I don't think we're planning on leaving the manor today…”

You shrugged a little bit and held onto the black fabric. “ I promise I won't wear it for longer than 8 hours, okay Lo? It'll just make me feel better…” you explained, looking at him with big eyes.

He nodded in understanding, “ okay but I'm setting a timer as soon as you put it on, okay handsome boy?” He asked with a smile as he began to pick out his own clothes. He grabbed a plain black shirt that tended to cling to his torso, a matching pair of boxers, some jeans and a flannel in your favorite color. That was one of your favorite outfits of his, and he knew it.

He grabbed your hand and led you into the bathroom, setting all the clothes on the counter as you placed your binder on top of your pile. He quickly walked over to the shower and turned it on, making sure it was at the perfect temperature for you. He didn't care if it was too hot or cold for him, he wanted you to be as comfortable as possible.

Your hands went to the hem of your shirt to take it off before arms wrapped around you, Logan replacing your hands with his own. You smiled and lifted your arms up as he helped remove your shirt, his eyes lingering on your figure.

You looked at yourself in the mirror and sighed softly, your eyes gravitating towards your chest. You felt the instinctive urge to cover yourself, but Logan gently held your hands. “ Look at my handsome boy…” he whispered gently as he head dipped down into the crook of your neck, leaving gentle kisses on the warm skin.

“I don't feel like it…” you gawked at your own body, letting out a soft sigh.

“Oh please sweetheart, I have a bigger rack than you do..” Logan hummed against your skin, his beard and sideburns scratching gently at the delicate skin. He sucked gently at your collarbone, but not enough to leave any marks. His intentions were to just ground you and keep you from getting too upset with how your body looked.

You laughed a little bit at his words, a smile spreading across your face. It was kind of true, he did have a massive rack- and you could never stop staring at his pecs. “You're just saying that. “

He shook his head, a hand resting on your waist, rubbing circles into the supple skin with his thumb. “You know that I’d never say something that I didn't mean, sweetheart. Especially not to the handsomest boy in the world. “

You hummed softly as he kissed up your neck delicately, a hand sliding down your body and grabbing the hem of your sleep shorts. He gently pulled them down as you allowed him. You stood in front of the mirror, now completely nude with your boyfriend burying his face into your neck, his hands resting on your waist.

He looked up from your neck for a moment and made eye contact with you in the mirror before his eyes trailed down, lingering on the little happy trail that laid on the bottom of your stomach. He smiled and looked back up, looking at your eyes through the mirror. “Look at you…” he exclaimed softly, his eyes full of nothing but love. You loved mornings like this, where he just took his sweet time to appreciate your body- but not even in a sexual way. He just lovingly and innocently appreciated your body, acting like you were sculpted by the universe itself.

You shivered a little bit at the cold air of the bathroom, melting into the warmth behind you. “ C'mon, Lo..” you hummed softly, playfully pushing his head away from your neck. He whined a little bit but complied as he stepped back from you, pulling off his own shirt and boxers.

You couldn't help but stand there, mouth agape for a moment. Your eyes lingered downwards, committing the layout of his abs to memory. You swore that his body was absolutely perfect. He laughed a little bit, “eyes up here, sweetheart. “ He said, making you blush slightly.

You looked up at him with a smile, feeling like you were falling in love all over again. He grabbed your hand and gently led you into the shower, a sigh exiting your lips as the water hit your front. He smiled softly, stepping in behind you and holding onto your waist once again. He pressed his chest against your back.

He reached up with one arm and grabbed the shower head, his other hand cradling your head gently as you let yourself relax. He let the water rush over your hair, massaging the strands gently to let it soak up water before he put the shower head back up, grabbing your bottle of shampoo.

He poured some into his hand and lathered it for a moment before he began massaging it into your scalp, your head leaning into his fingers. You wished that this moment could last forever, the two of you pressed so close together as he just cared for you.

Soon enough he began to rinse out your hair, letting the suds run down your body. He made sure to get it all out, not wanting grease and grime to build up on your hair. He then grabbed the conditioner and rubbed it into your ends, being almost too delicate with his touch.

He began to wash his own hair as the two of you waited for the conditioner to set in your hair, the strong pine scent of his shampoo filling your nose. It was strong, but it always smelled wonderful, mainly because it reminded you of him.

Soon enough he rinsed your conditioner out of your hair, soon following with his own head. He then grabbed the bottle of soap and your sponge. “You want to do it? “ He asked softly. He always washed your hair for you, but left it up to you on who washed your body, knowing you could be a bit shy about it.

You grabbed the sponge from his hand and nodded softly, pouring some soap into it and beginning to lather it up. “Okay, my love. “ He spoke gently, grabbing his own sponge and doing the same.

After a few moments, the two of you exited the shower, Logan turning off the water as he wrapped a fluffy towel around your body. He wrapped himself in another towel, looking at you with a bright smile. He grabbed another towel and started to gently dry your hair, making sure that it wasn't dripping wet.

After both of you were sufficiently dry, he walked over to the counter and grabbed your pile of clothes first, handing you your boxers. You pulled them on, reaching out for your binder as he shook his head. “Can I put it on you darling? I promise to be careful. “ He asked softly.

You smiled gently and nodded, raising your arms in the air once again as you grabbed the binder, pulling it over your head and down your chest. He smiled softly as he helped to flatten the fabric against your chest, kissing your nose quickly. “ My boy.” He hummed softly, watching as you glanced past him to look in the mirror.

He could tell that your head was swimming with thoughts, so he gently grabbed your chin and made you look at him, capturing your lips in a gentle kiss for just a moment before pulling away. “ My handsome boy, you have nothing to worry about, alright? Your body is absolute perfection, every last bit of it. Don't worry that handsome little head of yours, my prince. “ He said gently, looking you up and down for a moment.

He backed away and put his own clothes on, leaving you in your boxers and binder. He opened the bathroom cabinet and pulled out a vile of testosterone and a boxed syringe. He sat down on a chair that the two of you had put in the bathroom a little while ago and patted his lap gently.

You walked over and gently sunk into his lap, back pressed against his chest. He opened an alcohol wipe and gently began to clean an area on your stomach, letting it dry for a few moments. “Are you ready, baby boy?” He asked softly, grabbing the syringe.

You nodded hesitantly, looking away from the syringe. You hated needles. He prepared the syringe, drawing the testosterone from the vial. “ Alright, deep breaths, sweetheart.”

You closed your eyes tightly and tried to relax, giving a little bit of a high pitched whine as you felt the needle. After a minute you opened your eyes and saw a pretty yellow bandaid on the injection site. “Done already?” You asked softly, with a bit of surprise.

“Yeah, sweetheart, done already. It was quick and easy. “ Logan said softly as he tossed the used syringe into the sharps container you two had in the bathroom. He leant down and pressed a kiss to your temple, “ and you did such a good job, darling. Such a good job. “ He praised gently as he rubbed your sides gently.

He grabbed your waist and picked you up as he stood up, placing you steady on your feet. “ Alright, let's get you dressed the rest of the way, then we can go have breakfast, okay?” He asked softly, giving you a toothy grin.

You nodded and started to pull on the pair of sweatpants, lifting your arms up so he could pull his shirt over your head. You brought the fabric up to your nose and took a deep breath. It smelt like him. It smelt like home.

He stared at you for a moment, rubbing his beard with his hand. He just stood there, taking you in, staring in awe at how amazing you looked in his clothes.

After a moment he leaned forward and grabbed you by your sides, pulling you in close, so that your chests were flushed together. You giggled a little bit at the sudden motion, burying your face into his chest. He rested his head on yours, wrapping his arms tightly around you. “ Mine. Mine mine mine. “ He said, happiness lacing his voice. “My handsome, adorable, perfect boy. “ He hummed softly.

You giggled a little bit as his grip only got tighter. “ Lo! “ You squealed, “ let me go!” You giggled softly, wiggling in his grasp a little bit. He sighed and reluctantly let you go, staring down at you.

“C'mon sweetheart, let's get you some breakfast. “

[samaellevampire]

Fixation

Paring: Rain

Genre: Smut (explicit)

NSFW

Words: 1,067

Summary: Rain took his testosterone injection a short time ago. He feels like he's going crazy. He wants everything and everyone. He finally gives in and decides to satisfy himself.

Warning: Trans!Rain (anatomy: pussy, cunt, dickclit), masturbation, handjob, fingering himself, caught at the end.

Fixation part 2: here

Read below the cut people please.

Yesterday Rain gave his hormone injection under the supervision of Cumulus. Everything went well and he is very happy with it. Well...only if he leaves out a small detail. A big detail in fact.

He feels like he's going crazy.

He slept very poorly last night, as he often does in the days after his injection. This strange feeling of lack and fixation he feels. Bordering on obsession. Everything makes him think of that. Every movement, every breath, every image, every object, every person... He wants everything and everyone. His pupils are dilated and he is breathing quickly. Anyone might think they're high when they're not at all.

He just needs it.

Since waking up he has only thought about that. Even before. This is also the reason that prevented him from sleeping well. He silently fights against himself but he knows very well that he will end up giving in to his desire. He is warm. His whole body is burning. He's boiling inside.

This desire becomes necessary.

He could accuse the whole world of being against him knowing full well that there is only one person responsible for his feelings. Himself. More precisely his hormones. It must be said that the others don't help him either. Just standing a few feet away from him right now is like torture.

This morning when leaving his room, Rain came across Swiss who was wearing only a bath towel hanging around his waist as he was coming out of the shower. The multi was in the hallway talking to Cirrus. The water ghoul couldn't help but involuntarily ogle at him as he passed by.

The little ringlets of his hair, his magnificent face, his infectious smile, his soft skin, the drops of water that fall and drip down his muscular chest at that moment, his waistline, his lower abdomen and his muscular thighs... Rain bites his lower lip and unconsciously squeezes his thighs a little, just thinking about all this.

But the most interesting thing was hidden under that cursed bath towel. He had thought about falling on purpose to hope to tear off pieces of tissue because he wanted to, but he settled for walking faster to prevent the situation from turning into a tragedy.

"Hey Rain? Are you with us? Are you listening to me?" Mountain said, shaking his hand in front of his friend's face. “You’re weird today, man.”

Oops, he had also apparently forgotten the details and had gone too deep in his thoughts. Phantom, Dewdrop and him agree to go to the greenhouse so that Mountain shows them a new plant that he is proud to take care of.

The water ghoul comes back to reality by blinking his eyes several times and realizes three things. Already, all his friends are looking at him strangely, wondering what is happening to him. Then, the big ghoul looks a little upset at not being listened to by everyone. Finally, his underwear is wet. And that, that's really the thing too many. He'll explode if he doesn't do something.

"I'm sincerely sorry Mountain. I was lost in my thoughts. I'll come back to see your plant later, I promise. Right now I have uh...something to do. Sorry." Rain said looking away, taking a few steps back with an apologetic expression on his face.

He hears his friend sigh as he turns and feels everyone's confused looks on his shoulders. He's really sorry but he can't hold back any longer. He walks quickly to his room, traversing the long corridors of the ministry.

Once he arrives, he doesn't even take the time to close the door properly and unbuttons his pants before unzipping it. His pants and boxers quickly end up falling in disarray on the cold floor not far from his dresser. The water ghoul already feels the heat from his crotch spreading to the top of his inner thighs, accompanied by a feeling of wetness.

Rain lies on his back on his bed, his upper back and shoulders sinking a little into his pillows. He slowly lowers his right hand onto his body and doesn't wait any longer. He can finally let out a sigh mixed between relief and pleasure immediately after he begins to gently caress his dickclit with the tips of his fingers. The senses were flocking to that part of his body, making him so sensitive and so wanting.

"Oh fuck... I'll never wait that long again." He says, sighing again as he puts a little more pressure on his fingers.

Quite quickly, he moistens the tips of his index and middle fingers so that they slide better on his capricious limb then places them each on either side of his tiny cock to start making back and forth movements against it. He alternates with small circular movements, rewetting his fingers thanks to his transparent and viscous slick.

Not long after, he himself teases the entrance to his pussy by pressing his fingertips on the completely soaked spot. His middle finger goes in very easily because he is so excited. He gently removes it then inserts it again accompanied by his ring finger. He shivers as he feels the pleasant sensation surrounded and pressed against his two fingers. A warm, wet place just waiting to be used for personal pleasure.

Gentle back and forth movements settle in as his breathing becomes deeper. This doesn't stay long as the gentle movements become faster and more confident. His fingers on the inside make small waves movements and imitate a hook to stimulate him while his fingers on the outside press against his humid, burning skin. His eyes slowly close to make the most of it.

After several minutes had passed while he was making himself feel good, footsteps were heard in the hallway. He doesn't pay attention because he's too busy moaning softly while his breathing is rapid and jerky.

"You'll never guess what- Oh." The fire ghoul said as he entered Rain's room, laughing and looking a little more surprised when he saw the scene in front of him. He blinks a few times looking at his friend's cunt with his fingers buried inside to register the information. “Maybe...I could help you?” He doesn't even try to hide his little smirk and his voice teases because he knows very well that his friend won't be able to resist this offer.

[carmisse]

Of firstborns and births.

Fëanor : How did you feel when your first child came into the world?

Maedhros : There were many feelings at the same time. Joy, fear, panic, gratitude, it was too much to process, Artanáro left me speechless since I saw him for the first time, he was too small, more than we expected, however, he was the most beautiful jewel I have ever seen, under Findekáno's words, the baby seemed to be a star itself; and I couldn't agree more with that. While I had seen many babies born up to that point, Ereinion was the most perfect of them all. I felt I could duel Morgoth for him alone, he was the piece I needed to feel alive again.

Maglor : I wanted to cry, correction, I cried too much when I saw it; I was really scared about it. Daeron had not had a really nice pregnancy, and we were afraid that the delivery would be similar. However, thanks to Queen Melian, everything went well. When I finally carried him in my arms, my heart seemed to burst, I am not able to explain how I felt, only that my Lindir was more harmonious than any melody ever played, much more beautiful than Ainulindalë itself. He is magnificence itself, so majestic that many would be humbled to stand in his presence.

Celegorm : Eluréd and Elurín were a blessing from Oromë and Vána, a very unexpected one. I'm not going to lie, when I saw Eluréd it really bothered me not to think that he was the most beautiful baby in middle earth, you know those parents who say their babies were pure beauty, well, I was not one of those, Eluréd and Elurín were not exactly graceful when they were born, they were covered with blood and amniotic fluid, but they were very healthy, that was the important thing, although I can't say I didn't feel joy, they gave me back a part of me that I considered lost.

Caranthir : I must confess that after holding Artaresto already cleaned up, I couldn't help but curse Angaráto's genes. However, I can't deny that the little blonde hair on his little head was lovely. It was really unexpected to see that his cheeks had a tone similar to sweet apples, that made me fall in love with him, I longed too much to put my fingers on his face, I couldn't believe that he was really mine, he was too ethereal, although he was also a fussy baby, a true prince of the Noldor, if you ask me; it was inevitable not to feel proud of him, his mere existence did that.

Curufin : The phrase "You never love anything in the world as much as you love your first child" made sense when Telperinquar was in my arms; although in my heart I vowed to protect him from the moment I began to nourish his Fëa with my own. I know what I felt, a deep love for him, as well as a need for devotion. He was my greatest creation, nothing else I did in the forge compares to him, and even the Silmarils are nothing compared to my son, as I held him, I was aware that I would do the impossible to preserve his innocence, I was sure that he would bring out the best and the worst in me.

°•°

Headcanon's extra :

Daeron is an offspring of Thingol and Melian. Consequently, she has Maia ancestry and thanks to this she was able to father a child with Maglor. (In my AU she is a trans elleth.)

Vána and Oromë blessed Celegorm so that he could have the twins; Dior was puzzled.

Caranthir is trans and Curufin is trans non-binary.

Fëanorian Orodreth!

The other parents of the children :

– Findekáno.

– Daeron.

– Dior.

– Angaráto.

– Findaráto (¿?)

[tailsbeth-writes]

Floral jacket + FirstPrince please? 🪻

I got 2 requests for this so you're getting a two parter! Part one:

Henry had never particularly enjoyed fundraising galas, always too many hands to shake and not enough space to breathe in whatever suit the royal stylist put him in. Thanks to Percy and the shelters though, he had found there was a better way to do them. A way, he dare say, found fun.

Henry's outfit had been designed by an up and comer AKA Keisha, a trans girl at the shelter that Percy was hoping to get to fashion school one day. All of the staff were to be styled by the kids in some way for this particular evening, some would be painting their nails or styling hair, others would be adorned in their artwork or embroidery or in Henry's case, have outfit designed from head to toe. In return the kids got to lead on where the money was best put to use, Percy had insisted and Henry couldn't agree more.

When Henry put the white jacket on at a fitting, Keisha lit up. Henry grinned as he gave a small spin for Keisha to see her design in its full glory.

‘Do you like it?’ Nerves tipped into her voice and Henry chuckled.

‘Of course I do, it's magnificent.’

*****

‘Hen, delivery!’

Alex called from the hall, Henry ran down the stairs like a child on Christmas day. He regained his composure as he signed for the garment bag.

‘What’s got into you, baby?’ Alex looked at him puzzled. Henry held up the bag.

‘C’mon, let’s head upstairs.’

He grabbed Alex's hand and pulled him along.

‘You don't have to ask me twice.’

When they reached the bedroom, Alex grabbed Henry's shirt collar and pulled him in for a filthy kiss. His hands slipped into Henry's hair, his thumb scratched the back of his ear and Henry let out a whimper. Before things could get any more heated, Henry placed a hand on Alex’s chest to give them some distance. Alex’s mouth gaped open, his lips were red and swollen.

‘You absolute demon. If you could kindly stop thinking with your cock for one minute, I’ve got something to show you.’

Part Two

[fuckselfloveihatemyself]

I am mentally screaming constantly since last night. I've been on a binge recently to watch as many old queer movies as I can to discover more of my history. Some of it is bad, with outdated terms and ridiculously homophobic stereotypes, but some of it is so phenomenal and it's insane I haven't heard of it before.

To start I was telling my partner this on date night, and they're older than me, so they went on to talk about The Birdcage as a magnificent one, and I explained how I read up on To Wong Foo Thank You For Everything, Julia Newman and wanted to see it.

SPOILERS AHEAD!!!!

So last night we started with The Birdcage, which has Robin Williams, Armand, as one of the main love interests in a gay marriage with his husband/wife, Albert, who is a drag queen and goes mostly by she/her pronouns. It was very lighthearted and hilarious! I was pleasantly surprised and shocked, I couldn't stop laughing at some parts, and getting angry at other parts. As the plot is the gay couples son, Val, is getting married to his college sweetheart who comes from a conservative family. So they're trying to hide the fact that Val was raised by two queer men who own a drag club together. The majority of it is funny as the conservatives are made the buttend of the joke, and it has an amazing happy ending. I absolutely loved how Robin Williams played Armand as it wasn't offensive at all, just a very dedicated family man who loves his partner and child. Albert, Armand's wife/husband was so amazing, and I read up on the actor who at the time wasn't out but came out later in life and how Robin Williams helped him feel comfortable when it came to the part and ensuring he wasn't forced out of closet. The acting is so good as Albert definitely has mother hen instincts and clearly wants what's best for their son and Val acknowledges that that's his mom and dad. There is a scene where Albert is trying to act "straight" and it clearly goes all wrong, one scene comedic, but there's a second one where they're wearing a suite and you can see how much they're holding themselves back and trying so hard for their son and it honestly made me cry. There is a few scenes where you meet the sons bio mother, Katherine, but it's made abundantly clear that she does not really have any parental instincts and had no desire to raise her son, what I did love was how this wasn't framed in a negative light. It's clear the bio mother, Katherine, and Armand had a one night stand, accidently conceived, and Armand decided to raise his boy with his loving partner Albert. Towards the end of the movie there is a love confession from Robins character, Armand, that is so real to life and loving I had tears running down my eyes by the end of it. Honestly the movie is so feel good I could go back and watch it twenty times.

To Wong Foo Thank You For Everything, Julia Newman. Was also an amazing movie. It stars Patrick Swayze and Wesley Snipes who both play seasoned drag queens, but they also mostly identify as ladies, as throughout the film you only see them in drag, except for the beginning scene with Payrick Swayze coming out of the shower, and going solely by she/her pronouns. So I think with the time period it was made in they were considered drag queens, but had it been made today it would have been worded moreso as trans women who are also drag queens. As Vida, Patrick's character, only answers to her women name and pronouns, as does Noxeema, Wesley's character. It has guest star appearances from Robin Williams and Ru Paul. This movie, forewarning, has racists slurs, outdated queer terms, and homophobia. As the three drag queens break down in a small town in the country where people like them are not at all accepted. Despite all that though I still think it's definitely worth the watch, as it has a happy ending and an acknowledging by the town that they know that they're not typical ladies, but that they still think they're beautiful and amazing people.

I'll probably leave my thoughts on a few other films I've seen recently or before that I also loved or didn't. As I want to talk about But I'm a Cheerleader, and The Gay Decievers, but I'm still processing that one.

[arch-dieangelo]

okay i'd like to preface this post with: yes i write a character from a middle grade book series. yes i take it way too seriously. move on.

now ! a list of things that i will be keeping so far from the new book that features nico as the titular character and will not name <3

KEEP:

being obsessed and enthusiastic about the grey sisters "Nico didn't want to admit it to the others, but he had met the sisters several times on his own, and he kind of liked them. They were thorny. Difficult. Stuck in their ways. Chaotic, yet weirdly dependable. They wore their darkness on their sleeves. For Styx's sake, they all shared a single eye. How could Nico not appreciate them?" like yeah he loves the weird and strange especially when he sees himself in them... thorny difficult chaotic dependable yeah yeah yeah

THE TWO CHAPTER DREAM SEQUENCE ARE YOU KIDDING ME. never have i felt dread like that while reading this series. fuck. magnificent. his mom. the lotus and b/ianca. the williamsburg bridge with wi/ll and mic/hael and p/ercy and an/nabeth.

the j/ason mentions... what if i died? *i want to note that i flip flop between j/ason alive fra/nk l/eo dead & the opposite

ptsd, was already there but i want to acknowledge it again because. yeah. important and i appreciate that it's being brought up again

mr. d & nico therapy sessions??? yeah.

falls on the floor and dies (disordered eating tw)

LIKE YEAH. yeah. this gets brought up again but the "always wanting what i cant have so i've gotten used to not having anything and im ok with it" YEAH.

niccolo <3 except i need to make a post on that because he's trans and niccolo / nico is his chosen name

"Or maybe he was just feeling contrary and cranky after enduring Nico's Greatest Nightmare Hits, vols. I and II" it's just a funny line sorry i'm not immune

"After a while, though, he became used to the idea that he wanted things he couldn't have: Percy, Bianca, his mother, stability … it was all the same. Getting over Percy was easier than Nico expected. What was one straight boy when you spent your whole life longing for others!" the boy yearns! he longs! he wants what he cannot have!

DUMPSTER FIRE (not acknowledging):

chose darth vader out of all sw characters to take on a date??? I KNOW THIS IS TRIVIAL AND MEANT FOR FUNNIES BUT ????????

dude help im tired of the 'grumpy ball of darkness'-esque nicknames come up with something else. frankly i think nico should be more annoyed at it

errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr i know it's w/lls whole deal considering he hasn't been given sufficient substance due to suffering from side character syndrome but he is not nico's defacto doctor. feels weird! strange! not in the fun way! any physical or mental health thing nico has is his own and he will share on his own time and expects just a friend to lean on, not a doctor to give him advice

soooo many frustrating inconsistencies, most to do with timeline that i can't be assed to figure out and fix so i've made my own.

primary inconsistency that's bothering me is :

he already has dream magic!!!!! following info from tlt & boo. he's mentioned several times to be able to manipulate the dreams of mortals + control his own to an extent. he's not as good as clovis, but it's important to note that ! he has control ! i will instead say that someone - or something - more powerful than him at dream magic is controlling his. that's all :) mwah

[princely-creations]

Genshin Kazuha x Transmale! Reader

Plot; Reader and Kazuha are out on a supply trip in Liyue for the Alcor, and someone misgenders the Reader. Que Kazuha's boyfriend fluff to the rescue

Warnings; Misgendering, slight dysphoria, As someone who's trans myself, I have a good amount of experience with being called the wrong thing, and man it's a pain in my ass lmao.

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Regular P.o.V

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Liyue was always especially gorgeous, but when night fell, and all the lanterns lit up and filled the stone roads with glowing brightness, the city truly became magnificent. Having traveled all around with Beidou's crew on the Alcor, you've come to appreciate the scenery many different cities and towns have given you. The City of Freedom, with towering walls and a carefree atmosphere, Liyue, with rocky cliffs and trade merchants from all over Teyvat. Even the harsh airs of Inazuma, where it seems like the entire region is halted in time. Ironically, it was in the cold lands of the electric nations that you've met your -now-boyfriend, Kazuha. It was a tough start at first, both of you were very new to dating and relationships, both of you dealing with inner tribulations of your own. You had come to realize shortly after going to Inazuma that you were transgender, and Kazuha was still struggling to find a way to re-light his late friend's vision.

When you had come out, the entire crew was all very supportive, some of the younger men offering you advice on your stance or how to get your voice to sound deeper, Captain Beidou was generous enough to find you some more masculine clothing as well. All around, it was very well perceived, and according to Kazuha, it didn't deter his romantic feelings for you.

That's how you ended up with him here, strolling through the harbor on a night stroll, looking for a place to sit down and eat. "Do you think Captain Beidou is gonna wonder what's taking us so long?" You asked quietly, enjoying the serene tranquillity that Liyue offered. Kazuha smiled, "I'm sure she can already piece together what's keeping us," chuckling lightly, he pulled you a little closer so that his arm was resting on your lower waist. After walking a bit more around, you both settle on eating at Wanmin Restuarant. "What're you interested in ordering?" You ask, glancing up from your menu as you skimmed over the pages. Kazuha hummed, "perhaps something light, though, if they have anything new I'm almost inclined to have a taste," you let out a small laugh. "Usually you're very specific with your food, what's got you wondering?" The white-haired male merely shrugged, "Captain said I should try to broaden my tastes when we visited Angel's Share last time we arrived at Mondstadt, I figured Liyue would offer the perfect opportunity to do so." You nodded in agreement, "Liyue is known for some excellent delicacies, they're completely different from other regions too." After that, it wasn't long before someone came to take your orders.

You and Kazuha kept talking about recipes and the food you both have tasted on your travels when the waiter had come around with the food. "For you, sir," he said as he placed a plate down in front of Kazuha, "and for the lady," you froze on the spot when those words left the waiter's mouth, stiffly throwing on a smile and a quiet 'thanks.' Kazuha had also picked up immediately and went to correct him, "Thank you, My boyfriend and I will surely enjoy our meals." He had put a lot of emphasis on your title as his boyfriend, and while the waiter was nice enough to utter out a "my mistake, I hope you gentlemen both enjoy your time here," the damage was already done, and Kazuha could already sense the dread that seemingly crawled up your spine out of nowhere.

The walk back to the Alcor was quiet, you couldn't stop thinking about your appearance or how un-masculine you presented. Kazuha could sense your destress from miles away, and while he did his best to offer comforting words and caresses, he knew it did little to actually soothe the tsunami of thoughts in your head.

It was fairly late into the night, and you and Kazuha and gotten ready for bed, sitting with Kazuha's arms wrapped around you as you lay facing I'm, the same detached look on your face from when the waiter had made an error. He felt his heart tug, watching as you struggled to find it in you to forget about the day and close your eyes. "Y/n? My beloved," you turned up at Kazuha's calming tone. "I know you are overwhelmed, but please remember your worth. You are incredibly brave and talented, a wonderful boyfriend, and an amazing partner that I am grateful to have." A blush crept onto your cheeks, you snuggled closer to his chest in an effort to hide it. "You are so handsome, my love. So full of passion, and eyes so full of light you outshine even the brightest star in the galaxy. You may not view yourself as such, but please know I view you as the light that shone in my time of darkness. You are the beautiful man that pulled me to my senses and kept me steady, who encouraged me to do my best even if you weren't feeling the greatest yourself." He smiled down at you, hugging you a little tighter as a hand snuck around the back of your head to massage it. "I hope you know how much I hold you dear, and how proud I am of you for coming this far, I won't ever stray too far from you, beloved. Not while the wind blows and the sun keeps rising, I will always be right by your side whenever you may need me."

By the end of his speech, you had grown a little more drowsy, the calming tone and the gentle touch at the back of your head along with his warmth had done more than enough to calm your nerves and aching heart. "Kazuha.." you spoke quietly, as said man locked eyes with you. "I hope you know how much I love you as well, and how thankful I am to have someone as supportive as you by my side." A yawn broke through the end of your sentence, only making your boyfriend ever the more fond of you. "Of course, my love."

[rubbertplant]

24 hour comic :3 viiru & pesonen / pettson & findus at pride! I wanted to keep it in line with sven nordqvist's tone, no outlandish silly twists this time

this is fairly understandable just based on the drawings alone I think but english translation in text under the readmore

1: Viiru and Pesonen at Pride

2: One morning Viiru and Pesonen came across an article about Pride while reading the paper. "I've heard of that!" yelled Viiru.

3: "People dress up in colourful clothes and have fun there," said Viiru. "Should we take a trip there?" asked Pesonen. The city's hustle and bustle felt as exciting as it did daunting. Viiru thought the idea sounded magnificently fun. [Newspaper: Findus-pea]

4: "But then we need to make you some colourful clothes," Pesonen told Viiru.

5: Right away, Viiru rushed to fetch cloth while Pesonen took out the sewing machine.

6: Pesonen sewed pantaloons each more colourful than the last under Viiru's watchful eye.

7: Viiru tried on the pantaloons and hats, all of them definitely worth a trip to the city! But Viiru thought the most fitting for Pride was...

8: The most colourful and stripey outfit!

9: Even Pesonen got a colourful and lively ribbon around his hat.

10: The journey towards the big city was easy atop Pesonen's bike.

11: "Look, Viiru!" pointed Pesonen. "The Pride is probably over there."

12: There were all kinds of people and things to see at Pride. The size of the crowd was many times that of home! "Pesonen, look!" gushed Viiru and pointed towards the stall.

13: [Sign: Pride King] The stall vendor had all sorts of things for sale. "There's a paw on it!" shouted Viiru.

14: "Surely a little cat needs their own flag," smiled the vendor and passed Viiru a flag to wave.

15: "There's another one available for the mister here as well," said the vendor and winked at Pesonen.

16: Deeper in the park area was even a stage, where a show was in full swing.

17: Even Pesonen's inventor imagination didn't expect such a performer!

18: Not used to such hullabaloo and seas of people, Viiru and Pesonen were tired before long, even though they'd had fun as well.

19: At the end of the day they pedaled back home.

20: "Just where were you clucking about?" probed Rilla. "All colourful like that!"

21: "We were at Pride! Folk dressed merrily, were together and there even were performers!" explained Viiru.

22: "Couldn't we hold the farm's very own Pride?" suggested Pesonen.

23: And so Viiru, Pesonen, Rilla, and the other chickens held the homestead's own Pride celebration. "Next year we'll invite Kosonen too," thought Pesonen.

24: Viiru and Pesonen take off to the big city to explore Pride celebrations. Colours, people, and hullabaloo! The series includes: Onceler & Minions The ice cream's rampage Demon guy Sitri Trans clinic and the frogs Wizard happenings Cat and roach and meat

[simluvr420]

Pride month may be over but around here we are proud 365 days a year! New recolor of this magnificent hair mesh created by Leah Lillith. Her hairs are always stunning and I couldn't resist making a pride recolor of Stargirl.

Being the maximalist I am I wanted to have a whole rainbow of different pride hairdos for my sims. Comes in a wide variety of flags and interpretations that results in some FIRE hair colors. Representation includes trans, bi, pan, intersex, aro, ace, asexual, demisexual, genderqueer, gender fluid and many many more!

custom CAS thumbnail & work with hats, applicable to all genders and body frames. Works best on sims with chest sizes towards the smaller end of the spectrum.

Link is below to download, remember you must download LeahLillith's original hair as well to obtain the mesh! Original link will be below as well as linked as a requirement on my download page.

[justsomeonesdrama]

Yesterday was hella weird. For the last 3 days I finally almost felt like I got my shit together. No major breakdowns, no fresh cuts (old ones almost completely healed), met a magnificent person and had amazing sex, which again caused me to question my sexuality (he's a trans guy). I still feel like the dark clouds, the madness lingers somewhere, trying to creep back on me. Anyway yesterday I was out with friends and had some deep talk with one of them. I told him about my first attempt with a psychotherapist and how it turned out. I didn't like her personality and felt like she didn't understand what I was saying. I literally told her "I don't suffer from depression, it must be something else" and in the end she made a first diagnosis: minor depressive episode. A slap in the face. My friend started to ask me, what I think is wrong with me. I couldn't tell, so he started asking questions. My answers made him believe I'm a borderliner. FUCK NO. NO NO NO. Just no. I'm not. I don't want to. I refuse to. These people are fuck ups. No. Afterwards he also told me that we kissed one time at a bar (which I absolutely don't remember at all) and all of my friends saw it. Again a slap in the face. I'm not attracted to him at all. Why the fuck did I do that? He's cool with it, but I'm not. I don't want to be like that and it freaks me out, that I don't remember. One thing falls out of line and I feel like I'm losing control over everything again. I try not to think about it, because I'm kinda stable right now, but that was a harsh trigger. It will probably be crushing down on me with my next mental breakdown. And there will be fucking no one to hold me.

[hazelnuttoffeelightroast]

Sakamaki Reiji x Male! Trans! Reader ¡Lemon!

//chapter is written in first (1st) person//

//3,644 words; 19,439 characters//

"Yui!" I called . Yui had invited me over to discuss the literature homework we both had.

Our class was intermingled, meaning students from every grade /in high school/ were in that class together. Yui was a second year, and I was a first year; yet somehow I was an advanced student.

I had to use the restroom while I was here, so Yui led me to it. Though when I got back, she was nowhere to be found. I just sat on her bed and opened my literature book. While I was reading, I felt my chest contract.

'Damn this binder...' I thought to myself. I was thankful that it flattened my rather ((Chest Size)) chest, yet it often killed my lungs. My packer is bothering me as well; but what really matters is that I pass well, which seems to be working as of late.

"R-Reiji stop!" I heard from down the hall. That was Yui's voice, which concerned me. I closed my literature book and walked into the hall. I see that Yui' is there, gently against the wall with a /devilishly handsome/ man, seemingly, kissing her neck. I cleard my throat, being loud enough for both of them to hear.

"Pardon my interruption, but I do need Yui for homework purposes." I spoke rather tauntingly.

Yui was gently thrown to the ground while the /vampire/ man walked towards me. His purple eyes scanned my body hungrily. He pushed his glasses up, huffing.

"And who might you be?" He asked, his voice very composed. I smirked at him.

"I find it rude to ask for someone else's name without giving your own first." I replied. The man chuckled.

"My name is Reiji Sakamaki, now please answer my question." Reiji insisted.

"My name is Y/N, my last name isn't important." I spoke. He smirked.

Realising I had forgotten about Yui, I looking down, seeing her shuddering and panting. Sighing, I looked back to Reiji.

"What exactly did you do to her?" I asked curiously. The man stalked towards me.

He awkwardly sniffed my neck before gently laying his left hand on my right shoulder. This made me shiver as I was sure that he could feel my binder. Reiji then used his right hand to tilt my head. I made no attempts at stopping him, I was too curious. He made a move at my neck, gently biting down on it.

The piercing of his fangs against my flesh stung, but as he drunk it felt... Soothing.

"Vampire, eh... I thought they didn't exist..." I mumbled. I wasn't afraid, I thought vampires were just children's stories. As soon as I heard him groan, I let out a tiny noise of my own. He tightened his grip on my neck, pulling me closer.

"Shit..." I whispered. Why was Yui even screaming (?), this isn't nearly as bad as she made it out to be. Plus, Reiji seemed respectful and gentle; aside from the initial bite.

After a few long moments, the vampire pulled away.

"How could a male be so masculine with the voice and moans of a woman? And especially make such lewd noises?" Reiji taunted. This made my cheeks flush a tiny bit, yet I controlled it.

I saw a bit of blood running down his chin, so I used the back of my sleeve to wipe it off. His eyes squinted at this.

"How dirty; You've stained your sleeve with your own blood." Reiji commented. I chuckled.

"Well I didn't exactly want my blood stained on someone else's face." I replied. He gave a content smirk. My shirt slid down my shoulder a bit, yet I never realised it. Reiji took note of the strange strap on my shoulder and grabbed it. He cocked a brow.

"What is this?" He asked, slipping his fingers under it. My face heated up fast as I quickly swatted his hand away, slipping my sleeve back up on my shoulder.

"It's... Nothing." I answered. I couldn't answer truthfully, that would give away the fact that I'm trans, instead of a cis gendered male. Reiji huffed.

"I don't like being lied to." He replied. Before I could reply back I felt Yui grip my shoulder. This startled me.

"Y/N, we still have homework." Yui spoke. I nodded, giving one more look to Reiji before walking with Yui back to her room to work.

I'll admit it, I am attracted to Reiji; and the thought of his fangs on my neck has me flustered. So, not only did vampires exist, but I am attracted to one.

Back in the room, Yui and I both had our literature textbooks open. I had my /school/ binder out also, taking the notes that I needed. All Yui had for the class was a spiral notebook, which I suppose is reasonable. I only have a binder because I take more notes than the other students in the class. They say I'm an overachiever, which is 100% correct.

Though, for being an overachiever, I have the attention span of a cheese sandwich. Even now, when I was helping someone else with their work, I couldn't focus. My thoughts were going to the events that happened in the hallway. I don't know why It's got me so flustered, or why it's got me so excited.

'It's probably because he's a vampire.' I thought to myself.

"Y/N, I think we should stop for today. You look like you're running a fever." I hear Yui say. Was it really that obvious? I brought my hands to my face,, feeling how hot my cheeks were.

'Shit..' I thought to myself.

"Yui, can I ask you something?" I asked. Her eyes perked up.

"Of course! She replied enthusiastically.

"Do you, at this moment, know where Reiji would be?" I have to ask him something." Her eyes widened when I asked this.

"Y/N that's not a-" I interrupted her.

"I know that he's a vampire, I just need to speak with them." She gave a defeated nod after I said this.

Yui had led me to Reiji's laboratory. Just the thought of him having a laboratory was fascinating. I knocked softly on the door, yet loud enough for anyone inside the room to hear.

"Enter!" I heard Reiji's raspy voice shout. I shuddered, his voice sending tingles down my spine. I reached my hand out, turning the door nob. Opening the door, I was greeted with a magnificent sight of bookshelves, testubes, and potion recipes.

Reiji was drinking a cup of tea while in a lounge chair. He seems to be pondering something.

'Cute.' I thought to myself. He drifted his eyes over to me. He squinted at me, yet his eyes were soft.

"What is it that you need?" The man asked, a biting edge at the end of his words. I inhaled a sharp breathe, completely forgetting what I was going to ask.

"I..." I began to speak.

"Spit it out, Y/N. I hate when I wait for something so insignificant." He spat. I cleared my throat.

"What does my blood taste like?" I blurted. His eyes widened before he smirked at me.

"Well, it's hard to describe. Come here, and I will show you." He replied in a deep, sultry tone. My first instinct was to comply; It's like he had me in some sort of trance,, like he was controlling my emotions and actions.

I began walking towards Reiji,, taking long, slow steps. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, as if trying to seduce me.

I now stood about three steps away from him, his cold eyes looking down at me. I felt heat building up all over my body, and my heart rate was increasing. He mimicked the motions he did before: Resting his left hand on my right shoulder as his gloved one tilted my head gently and gracefully. Reiji began kissing my neck softly, causing me to let out soft whimpers. He then sunk his fangs in, though this time it was more pleasurable. I moaned softly, my action making him tighten his grip on my neck, almost choking me. Even that was pleasurable.

"Reiji..." I said subconsciously. He halted his movements, turning his head up to me as he let his fangs retract. He had the tiniest blush on his cheeks.

"So lewd. Calling my name like that." He cooed. This made me legs buckle.

'Is he trying to seduce me? Trying to make me weak like this?' I thought. While in my thoughts, I didn't realise his lips were on mine. The kiss was soft, yet hot. I could taste my blood on his tongue as it danced with mine. My arms made their way around his neck, gripping his hair; the heat in my body began to rise as my knees bucked. Reiji then pulled away, a string of saliva connecting us. My face was as red as it wanted to be.

"You're getting aroused, aren't you? I should punish you." Reiji spoke in that seem deep and sultry voice. I moaned internally, looking up at him with half lidded eyes.

Quickly, Reiji bent me over his desk, my school shirt hiking up. I feel him take some sort of ruler or measuring tool off his desk as it rested on my behind. A few /quick/ moments after, I felt a slap. This made me jump, but also shudder.

He then repositioned my hips, adjusting my posture so that I was on my tip toes with my back straight. Another slap was felt, my body shifting forward.

I felt his figure loom over me, getting close to my ear. His hot breathe made me shiver.

"I want you to count." Reiji whispered. I nodded vigorously, feeling his smirk. Another slap landed on my behind.

"One!" I whined out. I could feel my arousal rising in between my legs.

'Fuck, my packer's getting really uncomfortable now.' I thought. My arse stung, but the arousal just continued to pool in between my legs. Another slap was landed, but this time I moaned.

"Two-" I moaned out. I could feel his hard gaze boring into my back. After that, Reiji let out a huff.

"Was that a moan that came from you?" He began, giving an even harder slap. I moaned even louder this time.

"Are you enjoying your punishment, Y/N?" Reiji taunted; I shuddered. I felt him grab my torso and yank me up, making me stand up straight. However, while standing my shirt hiked up; it was just high enough for Reiji to see the underside of my binder. Unfortunately for me, he noticed. He then began to unbutton my shirt carefully, as if not to rip it.

When it was open fully, he left it on my shoulders, getting a full view of my binder. Reiji seemed to know what I was, and he seemed,, perplexed.

"Flattening your chest, hm? Are you sure you are a male?" He spoke. That hurt, a wave of dysphoria washing over me. I couldn't answer him.

"Did I poke a nerve?" He taunted. I just glared a him, a soft growl coming from my lips.

"Of course you did, bastard! Unlike you, I wasn't born in the correct body! ,,I never wished to be born a female..." I retorted. Reiji's eyes softened at this as he rested his hands on my hips. He gripped them harshly, making me yelp.

"I will say,, for being born in the body of a woman, you make a handsome man.." The vampire spoke. My cheeks flushed, yet I noticed that the arousal in my core never left.

Acting on impulse, I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him deep and hard. The pool between my legs grew, causing my packer to shift. I fekt him land a slap onto my arse, causing me to moan. Reiji took the chance to slip his tongue into my mouth, claiming dominance over me. I gripped his hair, bringing him closer to me. Reiji bit my bottom lip, drawing blood; he moaned at the taste of it.

We had to pull away for air, and I was panting like a dog in heat. All Reiji did was smirk, gripping and kneading my arse.

"Such a slut." He threatened. The harshness in his voice had me rubbing my thighs together, seeking some sort of friction. Reiji lowered his head to my neck, biting it harshly.

"Ha..." I moaned out. My hands dipped from his hair and started tugging at his shirt. Right after, he grabbed my hands and pinned them behind my back, making me whine.

'When did I become so submissive?' I thought to myself.

Pulling away, Reiji then dove his hand into my boxers. He could feel my packer, but also the pool of arousal between my legs.

"Packing too, eh? But it also seems that you're extremely aroused. Such a naughty little thing." He taunted. I just whined and pushed myself against him. Reiji removed my packer, throwing it across the room before shoving a finger into my core. It felt weird initially, but soon I was letting out soft whimpers. My hands were still pinned behind my back, so I couldn't hold on to him.

"What a dirty boy you are..." Reiji whispered into my ear, inserting another finger. My whimpers turned into full fledge moans; and thankfully, he let go of my hands.

My hands immediately went to his shirt and began to undo it. Reiji's menstruations stopped as he growled.

"Did I say that you are allowed to undress me?" He said in a superior tone; a tone that made my knees buckle.

"No sir-- Oh!" I moaned as Reiji plunged three fingers into me. I felt my knees give out as I collapsed on to his chest, my entire body shaking in pleasure. He sped up his pace, causing me to let out long moans. I heard Reiji groan softly, obviously getting aroused.

Unintentionally, my hand drifted down to his pants, gripping his growing bulge. Reiji moaned lowly at this, bucking into my hand; though he didn’t stop me, instead he worked his fingers at an inhuman pace.

“Fuck-” I moaned out, getting close to my climax. His fingers felt so good, but I was longing for more.

Reiji hit a bundle of nerves that made my vision go white for a few seconds. I’m close, I’m so fucking close.

“You’re not allowed to release until I say so, got it? Not until I give you permission.” Reiji spoke, slightly growling. I whined, trying my hardest not to cum. The not in my stomach was so close to snapping, and Reiji’s gloved hand wasn’t helping anything.

“R-Reiji please,,” I called out, bucking my hips into his hand. He let out a low, husky moan, dipping his face close to my ear.

“Let go...” He whispered. And right then I let that knot snap, my body shaking as I cry out. Reiji had bit into my neck, giving me even more pleasure. My grip on him tightened, and that includes my grip on his buldge.

My core clenched around his hand; the vampire cradling my body as I came down from my high. Reiji was still drinking from me, but after a few moments, he pulled away.

“Get on your knees.” He ordered. My mind was hazy, so I didn’t think twice before obeying. I looked up I him, my hair a mess and my cheeks flushed. Reiji looked down at me with eyes that made me moan out to him, the heat in my core coming back instantly.

‘Damn what is he doing to me?’ I thought. I saw Reiji untie his tie before he tied my hands together; they were in front of me instead of behind my back.

As he unbuckled his belt, I saw that he had a wet spot in his boxers; his pants fell to his knees. Seeing this, I crawled as close to him as I could, placing a kiss to his clothed arousal. He gripped my hair, pulling my head back far enough to give me a soft kiss before pushing me farther on to him.

I took his underwear between my teeth and pulled them down, hearing Reiji hiss as I took his member into my mouth. And as I was sucking him off, I felt a dirty trick come to mind.

“Daddy...” I moaned around him. I could hear him inhale a sharp breath before pulling me off of him and gripping my neck. He still had a good portion of my hair in his hand.

“Call me that again, and I won’t hesitate to bend you over my desk and take you right here and now.” Reiji growled out.

“Then take me.. Daddy.” I teased again. I yelped when I was bent over the desk with my back facing the vampire on top of me.

My clothes were stripped off; everything /thankfully/ except for my binder. I could feel Reiji position himself at my entrance, pushing in; but not before testing a hand on my lower back. It hurt like hell, causing me to whimper. Reiji’s figure looked over me, placing small kisses on the back of neck. I clawed my nails into the palms of my hands.

“Shh... You’re okay.” He whispered gently in my ear. Knowing that the pain would still be there regardless of how long I waited, I began to move; I began pushing my hips back against Reiji, moaning in pain. Though, the grip Reiji had on my hip tightened as he hissed in pleasure. Knowing that he was being pleasured during this put me at ease.

Nibbling on my earlobe, Reiji began thrusting slowly, making me moan in pain and pleasure,, but there was more pain than there was pleasure. My lower regions ached; I felt like I was being torn apart. The pain made me tense up, and the vampire stopped his movements. He grabbed my neck gently, pulling my head back and connected our lips. The kiss was gentle and passionate.

“You’re okay...” He reassured. I took a deep breath as he began thrusting. I heard Reiji take sharp breathes; it took about three more thrusts for pleasure to begin building, and for me to let out sultry moans. The vampire sped up, rocking my hips back and forth with his thrusts.

“Reiji~” I moaned out. A large smack was landed against my arse.

“That’s Daddy to you.” He said sternly, and before I could answer, I saw stars. He hit that special bundle of nerves that drove me wild. I balled my fists; oh how I wish I could snack my arms around his neck.

“I-I want to see you!” I whined out, feeling Reiji’s smirk at the back of my neck.

Without pulling me off of him, he turned me around, having my back bent over the desk. I gave a dazed smile as I threw my arms around his neck. Reiji unexpectedly thrusted into me at an inhuman pace.

“Daddy~” I moaned out, looking into his lust glazed eyes. He groaned /sexily/ at me. My face was flushed and there were tears at the corners of my eyes. I felt like I was in heaven.

Reiji leaned down to my ear, letting loud moans fill it. He was letting me know how good he felt. This made my personal pleasure even more intense. I gripped his hair as best I could with my bound hands.

“I’m the only one who gets to see you like this, understood?” Reiji said aggressively. His tone alone was almost enough to send me over the edge. I nodded vigorously as his pace quickened [if that was even possible]. My whole body shook with pleasure.

The vampire sunk his fangs into my neck, and that sent me to the moon. I pretty much shrieked with ecstasy as my body arched itself into Reiji’s. His hands roamed my body gently and gracefully, caressing every crevice and curve as I came down from my high. Reiji still hasn’t reached his climax yet, however. I instinctively moved my hips, whimpering from the overstimulation. Reiji moaned at this, holding my hips in place.

“Y/N stop...” He moaned, but I didn’t listen. I rocked my hips once more, shuddering as he continued his thrusting. His thrusts were hard, but there was a few moments between each one. I could tell that he was close, so I put my lips to his ear.

“Let it out... Daddy.” I moaned into his ear. Right after that, his third or forth thrusts had him over the edge. He pulled out and released into my stomach, my name quietly leaving his lips.

Reiji slumped over me for a few moments, giving me an opportunity to pull him in for a short and sweet kiss. He pulled my arms out from around his neck, untying them. He kissed the bruises that formed on them, and then placed soft kisses under my ear.

“Such a handsome man...” He whispered. It’s like his entire persona changed, but I wasn’t complaining. Reiji pulled away from /and out of/ me, grabbing a cloth to clean off my stomach. I was exhausted and just wanted to cuddle, like the sappy scenes you read in romance books.

The vampire had redressed himself and slipped my boxers back on me. He then went back to his cup of /now cold/ tea. He saw the look in my eye and sighed, like he hadn’t just taken me on his desk a few moments ago.

“Come here.” Reiji spoke. I smiled, walking up to the lounge chair he was in and climbed into his lap, embracing him.

“Such a handsome, yet troublesome human.” He whispered. I laughed at this.

A study date with Yui led to /surprise/ sex with a handsome vampire. I’m not complaining...