#orc x nonbinary reader

[just-some-trans-nobody]

(Nsfw)

Orc boyfriend who's really into breeding kink, but his human mate don't want/can't have children, so he just keep filling up his mate anyway

December Christmas Monster stories

December 4.) Orc Breeding

Orc boyfriend x gender neutral reader

Thank you for this request! Hope you and everyone else enjoys. This gave me way to much trouble, for some reason everytime I went to save it, it just wouldn't save.

Warning: NSFW, breeding, cream pie, unprotected sex, no prep before sex, mention of pregnancy, small amount of alcohol

Minors don't interact!

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Wanting to do something romantic for your boyfriend on christmas you kicked him out for a few hours so you can set everything up. He left with friends to go get drinks, promising you he would be back in two hours giving you plenty of time to set everything up. 

Spreading flower petals down on the floor from the front door you made a trail of them to the bedroom you shared with your large hunk of an orc you loved oh so dearly. Next you set up candles here and there letting their sweet aroma fill the air. Turning on the stereo you put on a long playlist of songs to get nasty too, you knew to put on an extra long one, Grogmar loved to take his sweet time having his way with you and you loved that. The last step was to put on sexy Christmas lingerie. It was lacey with fuzzy white trim, leaving nothing to the imagination. 

Picking your phone up you shot him a text to check and see when he would be back. Playing it safe you sent another text telling him to come alone for his surprise, you didn’t want to risk his buddies seeing you like this. You didn’t get a text right away so you set your phone down on the nightstand walking away just as you got a text back from him saying he had just parked. Going to the kitchen you pulled out two glasses and poured some champagne into them.

Hearing the door unlocking you picked the two glasses and stepped out of the kitchen right in time for Grogmar to open the door. His eyes looked to you and widened as he went stiff taking in the sight of you dressed like that. Grinning you struck a pose popping your hip out lightly. “Merry christmas~” You purred while holding up one of the glasses for him. Stepping inside he closed the door not breaking his stride as he approached you. With one hand he took the glass from you, his other hand going to your ass. His hand covered all of your cheek with it’s large size. “Now this is a merry christmas. Might be my favorite gift so far.” He chuckled, leaning in catching your lips with his in a heated kiss. Moaning against his lips you pressed your body against him feeling that he was already growing hard. Pulling away he trailed kisses down to your neck, his tusks rubbing against you as he kissed you like a desperate man. “Let’s take this to the bedroom.” You moaned as he continued to attack your neck in kisses. 

“Can’t wait that long.” He mumbled against your neck before he hosted you up in one arm. Carrying you to the table he set you down on the edge before setting his glass down next to you. Watching him step back you brought your own glass up to your lips taking a long sip as he fumbled with his pants. “So eager to use your gift hmm~?” You teased watching as he finally got it off. “Always eager when it’s with you.” Grogmar said as he stepped in between your legs going back to kissing you neck drawing a moan from your lips. His hands gripped your thighs rubbing them at a rough pace as he gave them a squeeze. Moaning he grinded against you wanting any sort of friction. “Grog please.” You whispered, leaning your head back. “Please fuck me, fill me up with your cum.” You knew how exactly to push his buttons, you knew just how much that would rile him up and it did. Groaning against your next he pulled your legs open wider as he pushed his wide tip into you earning a moan from you. Grabbing onto his shoulders you had to hold onto him for support as he pushed more of his cock into you. No matter how many times he had taken you he was always just so damn big, he had to be careful at the start.

Panting you pressed your head against his chest, a soft whine leaving you as he stretched you open wide. “Doing so good for me baby, gonna fill you up so much. Yer gonna look pregnant once I’m done with you.” Grogmar knew that was impossible but the thought always got him hot and bothered. It rubbed a more feral part of his brain so nicely thinking about breeding you. Hearing your loud moan brought him back to reality, he was getting easily lost in the pleasure already. “You take me so well.” He moaned, thrusting into you harder causing you to cry out. “Oh fuck! Grog! Yes fuck just like that.” You screamed out not caring how loud you were getting, you couldn’t care less at that moment. His cock just felt too good, you didn’t think you could hold in any sounds even if you tried to. The wet sounds of his sloppy thrusts were barely covered up by the music playing in the background. “You love it when I pound you like this don’t you? You love when my cock stretches you so well.” Grog moaned, lifting your legs up onto his shoulders. Leaning down he pressed his chest to yours. His cock reaching into you deeper with his new position. Trying to answer him your words came out as moaning gibberish unable to talk as he fucked you stupid. “Gods look at you. The devinines would be jealous of your beauty.” He praised kissing your jaw. “Fuck! Grog!” Was all you were able to say as you let out a choked moan. “F-fill me up… Need it… please please!” You whined as you started to claw at his back. Grogmar groaned feeling your nails on his back, it was a good kind of pain he was more than happy to feel. He would gladly show them off if you managed to leave a scar from it, though it was unlikely to happen. You could feel his cock twitch inside of you as he grew closer to his orgasim, you were close too. “How could I say no when you're asking so nicely?” He asked as he started to thrust faster slamming his hips into in a unrelenting pace. Throwing your head back against the table you let out a scream of pleasure as you tightened around him cumming. Your tightness drove him to the edge causing him to cum inside of you. “Yes of fuck Grog fill me up with your cum!” You moaned encouraging him. Bending over you he grunted and groaned as he kept thrusting, riding out his orgasmism making sure he got every drop of his seed into you. Panting his hips slowed to a stop as he pressed his head against your shoulder. “Haa~ felt so good.” He mumbled gently rubbing your thighs. “You're always so good for me.” Grogmar praised placing gentle kisses all over your shoulder and neck. “Mm you do too Groggy. Now let's get cleaned up and unwrap the other gifts.” You said trying to sit up a little. “Did you forget what I said?” Grogmar whispered tusks grazing against your neck as he spoke. Confused and a little dazed, you looked down at him. Opening your mouth you began to ask what he meant when you let out a sudden moan feeling a harsh thrust. “You're going to look pregnant once I’m done and you don’t look pregnant yet so I ain’t done yet.” He explained, his grip on your thighs tightening again as he continued to thrust into you. Moaning you laid back down on the table more than happy to keep going. This definitely was your best Christmas yet.

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Today, on Trans Day of Visibility, the Department of Monster Affairs would like to celebrate by discussing some of the ways that monster species culturally view gender, sex, and human transness.

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Merfolk may typically be viewed as mermaids and mermen by humans, but the reality is far more complicated. Merfolk typically start their lives unsexed, and only upon reaching sexual maturity do their sex characteristics show. However, like some fish species, these sex characteristics are based on the community's needs. If more mating males are needed, Merfolk will develop male sex characteristics to reach the ideal 3:7 ratio. If there are no children mature enough, and more of one sex is needed, adults will transform into a different sex - though sometimes secondary sex characteristics remain. Most Merfolk have been both male and female at some point during their lives.

With this sex flexibility, Merfolk do not emphasize what humans would consider gender, in fact, they may have an agender society. Some Merfolk prefer certain sex forms and will seek out hormonal treatments or communities where they can have their preferred form. One of the most important aspects of Merfolk society is living as yourself. With this, most Merfolk find themselves relating to transgender and non-binary humans who they view as being exemplary of Mer culture.

Minotaurs are a monster species with two sex categories: bulls and bova. Being a bull or bova is determined by the primary sex characteristic of genitalia - children with a phallus are considered bulls. Minotaur culture is matriarchal, with most bulls relegated to patrolling bull herds to protect the main herd, and only bulls taken as mates are allowed with the main herd. This leads to many minotaur bulls leaving their herds and finding another herd or non-minotaur women to mate with, thus why most humans associate Minotaurs with bulls.

Regarding the Minotaur's views on transness, despite the rather strict treatment of bulls and bova, there is a magic ritual in Minotaur culture that physically transforms Minotaurs into the other sex. Minotaurs view human transness as the same as their magically transformed kin but are extremely surprised at the fact that human treatments leave the trans person unable to procreate, given the cultural emphasis on breeding for Minotaurs. Minotaurs can have a hard time understanding non-binary humans as such is not recognized in Minotaur culture. Still, they accept that humans have a different culture and respect these differences.

Orcs are a unique species where their gender roles exist completely detached from sex. While it was initially thought that Orcs have two genders - warriors and non-warriors - they have five gender categories: Warriors, Mages, Crafters, Healers, and Caretakers. What could be considered gender in Orc society is solely based on your primary social role. Children are raised to learn about these roles and are encouraged to learn skills in all of them. Upon reaching adulthood, Orcs then choose what their role is going to be. Most Orcs become warriors, and then some transition to other roles later in their lives, so most other gender roles are filled by Orc-kin.

It is not uncommon for Orcs to be born outside of binary sex. Quite a few Orcs with a phallus develop breasts, some are born with a phallus and a vagina, and some are born without primary sex characteristics. In the strength-based Orc society, it is viewed as a strength to transform one's body. It is seen as impossible for an Orc to be strong if one's mind and body do not match. Multiple rituals are used to help trans-Orcs transform their bodies - a combination of surgery and magic - to their will. Orcs applaud trans-humans for undergoing their own rituals to strengthen this mind-body connection, and some humans have been known to seek out Orcs to help with their transitions.

Werewolf society has traditionally kept a very strict gender binary for centuries. Trans-werewolves certainly existed, but they were cast out as lone wolves just as other wolves who broke the social norms of the pack. This led many trans-werewolves to form their own packs with other werewolves or species. This means a strong trans-history is found among werewolves, similar to that found in Western human societies. Since the opening of the Rift, the two communities have found fellowship and have undergone a cultural exchange.

However, a social revolution is ongoing in werewolf society due to the larger cultural exchange between the modern human world and the world beyond the Rift. Many young wolves push back against their elders in many areas regarding sex, gender, sexuality, and marriage/mating norms. Packs are increasingly keeping Queer werewolves with them and searching out magic to help their transgender kin transform. Many werewolves who cross the Rift are younger wolves looking to break away from their traditions, but they still can have cultural hang-ups on certain issues. Most are very willing to address these hang-ups and learn to be better.

Thank you for learning about these monsters. Monster species are numerous, and we cannot address all of them in this celebratory post. If you have questions about the monsters in your area, please contact the Department of Monster Affairs through our social media, and our representatives will respond as quickly as possible.

I don't think I ever made this clear, but my asks are open! I am going to try to reply "roleplaying" as a representative for DoMA for general questions, but if you ask about the specific monster lovers from my stories or meta-questions, you'll get an author response. I can't do story requests atm, but I can do short scenarios (though turnaround time may be slower than a question).

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Nothing is Trivial

Elrond x nonbinary!reader

Requested: Anonymous

Summary:

TW: Fight scene that describes some injury

Hello sir can i request a elrond x gender neutral reader where he confesses his feelings for them thinking they are a girl but they come out to him as nonbinary (they do share the feelings though) and he's like "i love you anyways" ?

Also i love your writing 💛

Authors Note: Happy Pride Month!! Once again, I apologize for keeping you waiting. I do enjoy that as a trans masc writer I get quite a few requests for LGBTQ+ fics, so keep 'em coming!

As the early evenings sunbeams danced across the valley, the waters of the trickling falls and brooks appeared as though they were teaming with diamonds. As a traveler, you had passed through Rivendell more times than you could count; Yet, those visits had been brief, never exceeding more than a week, despite the assurances of Elrond that you were welcome to stay as long as you liked.

You were fond of the Lord of Imladris - after all, he had proven a faithful friend time and again, was wiser than any scholar or wizard, and always extended some kindness to those residing in or passing through his lands. However, wanderlust had kept you on the road - at least that is what you told yourself and others you encountered - the excitement of seeing new lands, discovering yourself by trying on the lifestyles and customs of those coming from all walks of life. You were still young, believing you would have plenty of time to stay in one place once you had grown old and grey.

While this was not necessarily a lie, you were leaving out a portion of the truth. You avoided any extended stays within the hidden valley because in your heart, you knew you could stay forever, especially if it’s lord simply asked. It made your heart race - feeling as if it was sitting inside your throat, half choking you - to think of what may, or more likely may not, happen should you stay. It was easy to run away from the uncomfortable prospect of life changing (or failing to) after your heart had led you to crawl back to Rivendell between criss-crossing half the continent. That is, until an unexpected ambush resulted in an extended stay within the valley.

--

You passed Weathertop two days ago. Another day's journey and you would be able to spend a few nights resting in Rivendell. It had been well over three years since you had last sought respite in the valley.

While on your travels, you encountered Brunwulf - a kindred spirit. Months of travel and fireside chats with the individual resulted in many realizations, including one acknowledging your gender identity. Brunwulf's friendship was instrumental in becoming comfortable, and later proud, of being non-binary (a term and a concept they introduced, but fit like a glove once explained to you).

You promised yourself that during this short stay in Rivendell you may share the news with Elrond - he was your friend after all, and the time felt right to share this aspect of your life with him. His reaction was sure to be welcoming, you were only friends after all, yet you couldn't push away the building anxiety surrounding the "what if's?" rushing through your mind.

That shall be a problem for the future me, you thought as you lifted your pack onto your back. For now I must actually make it to Rivendell. The day seemed to drag on, the mild morning weather given way to a blistering heat by the early afternoon. The last leg of the journey taking its sweet time now that rest and warm food were finally in sight.

You had nearly passed over the border of Imladris when a sense of dread grew in the pit of your stomach. Your heart rate increased, every hair seemed to stand on end, and you quickened your pace. Nothing is wrong, you are simply worried and weary from travel, you tried to convince yourself. No foul being would dare come this close to-

The hideous echo of an orc horn upon the surrounding hills sent a shiver up your spine. You began running through the sparse pine wood and golden grasses. I only have to make it to the border, I only have to make it to the border, I only have to make it to the border, your mind repeated again and again. It felt as though you were running in a dream: no matter how hard you tried to run, it seemed the distance in front of you only grew greater.

A warg mounted by an orc rider cut across your path. You nearly tripped right into its jaws as you struggled to redirect your momentum. The beasts rider took a swing at you with his foul blade. You narrowly avoided what could have been a fatal blow, ducking and drawing your own dagger. The warg and it's rider were strong and cruel, yet you were cunning and quick, easily able to outwit the pair. Feigning your movement to one side, you dropped and rolled in the other direction, sticking your dagger in the side of the beasts neck while it tried to turn to where you had been a moment ago. With a grunt, you removed the small blade and the warg collapsed. The orc rider muttered something, probably a curse, in Orkish. He dismounted from the warg, and you readied your dagger for the offensive.

It was easy to parry and direct your own attacks at first, but the exhaustion of days spent traveling were creeping up on you. Perhaps your reaction time had delayed, for in an unregistered blink a sharp pain extended across your abdomen. You could feel blood starting to seep from the wound and into your clothing. Pressing one hand to your side to stay the bleeding, you fought on.

Blocking a forceful blow from your opponent sent another shot of pain through you. Your body felt as though it were on fire and the world was spinning. You fell to your knees as another call from the orc horn sounded. The orc gave a guttural laugh. You felt your eyes rolling back as you crumpled to the ground.

The sound of a sweeter second horn, though this one you could not tell if it was real or just a dream.

A steady thunder of riders moving closer.

Nothing but blissful ether.

--

That had occurred over a month ago now. You woke up days later, wrapped in a cozy blanket on a soft, warm bed. Elrond soon visited you. He asked how you were healing and told you of what had happened after you collapsed - how he and his riders fought the orcs, brought you to Imladris, and tended to you himself.

For once, he looked... tired, as though his thousands of years may finally be weighing on him. Surely that must be a projection of your own state, elves rarely displayed such things... right? Regardless, Elrond insisted that you stay until you were fully healed. You agreed given your near-brush-with-death, and were still resolved to have a heart-to-heart with Elrond about your identity. You just had to wait for the right time.

Except, it had been over a month, and still it had never been the right time. This is what led you to wandering the gardens on this particular evening. To continue waiting for the right moment, or to make the right moment, or to just abandon the whole thing completely and wait for some other visit to the valley. You plucked the petals off a flower, going between the three options. You had already gone through this process with two other flowers, unsatisfied with the results both times.

"I wonder what the flowers have ever done to you." A voice that was as warm as a late spring breeze caused you to jump. You jerked your head to the source.

"Sorry," You placed the naked flower down beside you on the bench you had been occupying. "I thought it may help me make a decision, but I guess I just made a mess of your gardens instead." Making room on the bench, you gestured for him to take a seat, "You may join me if you wish."

"They will grow back," He smiled, taking the seat you had offered. "I cannot say I don't blame you. I have also had to make some decisions of late." Elrond's gaze dropped towards the ground before meeting yours. You had seen the elf Lord worried before, but something else, something more personal, seemed to be a miss. You gave him a slight nudge.

"Well, I may not have all the wisdom of the elves, but I am here if you would like someone to listen."

"You are precisely who I've been needing to talk to," he held your gaze, his voice laced with earnestness. You quirked your head to the side, slightly confused, but remained silent waiting for him to continue. "We have known each other for awhile now, and recent events have shown me I must be bold as the world grows dark once more. I should like if you remain in Imladris."

"Forgive me, but I'm not sure what you mean." Bold? Bold how? Against the orcs?

"I have met many elleths and daughters of men, yet none have stirred my heart quite like you. I understand many of these attachments often result in tragedy, but after the grief your injury gave me I believe it would be a greater tragedy if I were to bury my heart for all the ages of the world." You swallowed, taking in the full (and very clear) meaning of his words. The right time is now.

"I confess, I have something I must share with you as well." Elrond's expression dropped, fearing for the worst. "I do return your feelings," You reassured. "It's just... I do not want to be referred to as a daughter of man, or even a son of man, simply a child of man. It may seem strange, and I hope that we may continue to be friends at least, but on my recent travels I learned of this term: non-binary..." You had started fidgeting with your hands, feeling as though you were losing control and losing everything you had only dreamed of hoping for until a moment ago.

"Ah, I see." Elrond took your hands in his, running his thumbs across your knuckles. "I am familiar with the term. I understand that in the world of men such things may take more time to be accepted," he said, gently squeezing your hands. "But among the elves, our ideas on this subject are much more fluid. I shall always stand with you, melleth nin."

At these words, you could not help the tears that began to brim and fall from your eyes. Elrond raised one of his hands to cup your cheek, wiping away the tears sliding down your face. Noticing the concern knitting his eyebrows together, you couldn't help but softly laugh.

"They are happy tears, I promise," you explained, placing your hand over his. You saw the relief wash over his features and the corners of his mouth turn upwards into a small, relaxed smile. You couldn't help but lean into his touch, pressing a small kiss against the inside of his wrist. "Your words have meant the world to me. I cannot believe I have been so lucky to know you in this lifetime." Your eyes glanced towards his lips. "May I?"

"You may," he returned with a smile, closing the gap between you.

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[disasterofastory]

Can you write some Legolas x reader fluff? Maybe with a nonbinary witch who is about 2000 years old and old friend of gandalf?

A goodbye Legolas x Reader Warnings: none

Summary: You and Legolas are ready to leave for Valinor.

A constant smile plays on your lips as your eyes wander over the line of green trees. You watch the familiar scenery like this is the first time you see it. Wonder and amazement surge through your body as you focus your attention on the lush crowns, softly bending branches, and the quiet rustle of leaves. The melodic songs of birds mix with the relaxing sound of the waves that rock the boat under you.

"What are you thinking?" Legolas's voice comes from behind you. Soon, his arms are around your middle, and your back is against his chest. A few strands of his blonde hair fall over your shoulder as the wind make them dance in the air. "Nothing," you reply. "I'm just enjoying the view." "It's beautiful, isn't it?" He asks, following your gaze to the shining waves under the bright sunlight. "It is," you agree with a content sigh as you let your head fall against his shoulder. His lips brush over the line of your jaw. His warm breath fans over your skin as he speaks. "Are you sure you are ready? We can stay, you know? Wait for a few years." "No," you reply, shaking your head. Turning in his hold, you let your arms curl around his neck. His hands are gentle but steady on your waist. "I'm ready," you tell him. "I'm… tired… I'm old. I saw everything this land had to offer. It's time for me to move on. I miss Gandalf and the others." A soft smile plays on Legolas's lips as he watches you. Every memory of you is still vivid and clear in his mind from the first time you met and everything you two have been through since then. "I glad you come with me," he says. You laugh. "I'm glad I'm allowed to come with you." "I wouldn't go without you," he replies immediately. He doesn't even have to think about it. He has no desire to go where you can't follow him. "Good," you sigh again. "I wouldn't let you go anyway." The elf smirks at your confidence. "No?" "I'm sure your father would gladly give me a place in his dungeons." Legolas scoffs, his chest silently shaking against you. "I'm sure of it." A few minutes of calmness settles on both of you as you watch the forest and the bright blue sky in each others' arms. You will miss this land and almost every living thing on it and in it, but you are really ready to leave. It is the perfect time for it. "Gimli is coming," Legolas hums, making a few steps away from you to focus on the small path between the lush trees. A small smile pulls on your lips. "I don't remember," you tell him. "Who won the orc slaying contest?" "It doesn't matter," Legolas says. "I killed an oliphaunt." You laugh. "Gimli thinks otherwise." The blonde elf scoffs again but has no time to react further because Gimli's appearing form at the end of the path. His eyes glint with happiness as his gaze falls on you. "You are late," Legolas is the first one who breaks the silence. The dwarf gaze darkens, and he grunts in answer.

You have a long journey ahead of you, and you can't wait to start it.

[bump1nthen1ght]

Can I ask for some steamy sub!orc bf x nonbinary or gender neutral reader hcs?

It's a dang CRIME I haven't done any spicy orc content yet 😤

NSFT content under the cut

- Your BF has a huge praise kink; The first time you called him "a good little boy" he almost creamed his pants right then and there

- Although he is in the submissive position, complimenting him on his size and strength definitely feeds into the praise kink (Rub your fingers through his hair, maybe play with his tusks a little bit, "What a big boy you are, you could tear me in half, but you won't, will you?" as you grab the back of his neck and pull him in for a kiss)

- Likes degradation ("You're my good little bitch, aren't you?" "Yes, Yes!") and a little bit of rough housing, but probably not to the extent of whips and paddles; He's got pretty thick skin and they don't do much anyway, it's more about the power play

- Down with being submissive top or bottom; Definitely down to get shoved into his bed and choked out as you fuck him from behind AND loves when you yank on his hair to look you in the eyes as you ride him to hell and back

- Obsessed with giving oral, very sloppy and likes getting a lot of feedback

- If you return the favor, expect a lot of slurred "Thank you" and "Yesses'. Will tentatively hold onto your hair, but wait until you give him permission to fuck your face

- Favorite kind of aftercare is a long hot shower together; The two of you can clean each other and trade sweet little words, he'll tell you how good you made him feel, his calloused hands will feel great rubbing out any sore spots while you shower him with kisses.

[dept-of-monster-affairs]

Queer Monster Culture - Orcs

For Pride Month the Department of Monster Affairs will be cover some examples of queer monster culture. Thank you all for helping us decide which monsters you were most interested in.

A reminder that queerness is a social construct in human culture, and this is true of monster culture as well. What humans consider queer may not be queer among monsters and vice versa.

Orcs are one of the most sexually open monster societies that the Department of Monster Affairs has studied. It is difficult to find what may pass as queer culture for Orcs on the mere fact that Orcs do not really have any easily definable sexual mores. So long as the sex between two tribe members is consenting, Orcs do not care who has sex with whom. Also, the Department of Monsters Affairs covered gender norms in Orc culture and discussed how transgender and non-binary friendly Orcs are due to their non-sex based gender roles. Therefore, where might be there a queer culture for Orcs?

The easiest place to look is not in sexual behavior or gender but in romance. Romantic love is outside the norm in Orc relationships. Love in Orc culture is reserved for mothers towards their children and between an individual and the whole tribe. Orcs recognize that some have preferred mates, but any romantic gesture between these preferred mates should be kept behind the tent flaps. Orcs often have public sex and orgies where many Orcs will share in one or more mates, typically Orc-kin. There is not really a tie between sex and romantic love; sharing mates, even preferred mates, is typical in Orc culture. This disconnect between sex and romance is why Orcs call all of their sexual relations mates, even if they are of the same sex, instead of partners.

However, it should be noted that romance has been slowly growing among some Orc tribes since the Great Incursion. This is due to exposure to and integration with the heavily romantic-focused culture in our society. Famously, the criminal kingpin known as Don Seh’buv is a well-known romantic with his Orc-kin mate. This powerful Orc chief being romantic is helping to change the stigma against open romance in Orc culture.

Additionally, it should be noted that because Orc culture is very sexual asexuality would still be considered queer among Orcs. Due to Orc gender roles being tied with the “job” they have in the tribe instead of biological sex, asexual Orcs can find themselves limited to three of the five Orc genders. Orc warriors jockey for rank through public sexual displays and build camaraderie, so it is rare to find asexual Orc warriors. Orc caretakers (more precisely translated as breeders), are those Orcs and Orc-kin that become pregnant and rear the children, so it is less common to find asexual Orc caretakers. Asexual Orcs typically are mages, crafters, and healers.

Queer Monster Culture Lore: Cubi Dragons Naga Werewolves

Read about trans orc lore here

Find my stories in my Masterlist

Read the start of aforementioned Seh'buv's story here (he's a transman orc so it is queer for humans and orcs)

[rs-hawk]

Transmonsters/Readers Master List:

MtF:

Centaur Ranch MtF

Werewolf Girlfriend

Dragon Queen

Fey Wife

Chubby Orc Girlfriend: Part One, Part Two

Insecure Dragon Girlfriend

FtM:

Átahsaiais

My Brother's Hot Friend (now exclusively on Patreon) (FtM Reader): Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four

Hiking Adventure (FtM Reader)

Rutting Werewolf Boyfriend

Minotaur Neighbor

Naga Husband (FtM Reader)

Orc Husband

Other Orc Mate

Other Vampire Boyfriend

Werewolf Boyfriend

Mini Fairy(FtM Reader)

Dark Alley Vampire (FtM Vampire and Reader)

Oral Obsessed Werewolf Boyfriend (FtM Reader)

Shy Oread Boyfriend: Part One

Dryad Boyfriend x Oread Girlfriend x Reader (FtM Dryad)

Nonbinary:

Dragon Lover

Thunderbird Partner

Orc x Fey (Nonbinary Fey)

Tentacle Eldritch Partner

[monsterslovehumans]

How about a nonbinary reader who loves flowers??

Awwww yes! Oki so an Orc X NB Reader. Next ask is the Situation!

[powerandmagic]

HEARTWOOD: Non-binary Tales of Sylvan Fantasy is the newest anthology from P&M Press.

Across time and cultures, humanity has spun tales about the forest: tales of caution, adventure, rites of passage, and discovery. Some of those stories persist as the folklore and fairy tales that delight our imaginations today, and the forest remains a symbol for facing the unknown and emerging transformed.

This anthology is for everyone who’s walked through the undergrowth, in the silence of nature, and longed for an adventure of their own to unfold. These stories of modern-day sylvan fantasy will showcase the best non-binary cartoonists of our day, guiding characters like us into the woods and back again.

Submission Period

Submissions will be open to the public from October 16th - November 13th. (A line-up of preselected creators will also be unveiled throughout this period!)

Who Can Participate

We want submissions from people who identify as nonbinary, genderqueer, agender, bigender, neutrois, twospirit, genderfluid, demigender, trans fem or trans masc, and other genders outside the “man or woman” binary. 

For team submissions, at least the writer must meet the above criteria. If two submissions are equally matched, the all non-binary team will be prioritized. Use #TeamHeartwood (Tumblr or Twitter) to find teammates!

Age Restrictions

All contributors must be 18 years or older. All content must be suitable for readers as young as 14 years old.

Specifications

Comics from 4 - 12 pages long

6” x 9” trim size (template provided)

Bleed? Yes.

Black & White or Grayscale (no screentones please)

600 dpi

Timeline

Selection Process (October 2017 - December 2017)

Project Announcement - 2 weeks

Open Submissions - 4 weeks

Final Selection - 2 weeks

Work Period (December 2017 - July 2018)

Creator Portraits - 1 week

Script + Thumbnails - 8 weeks

Pencils - 10 weeks

Inks - 6 weeks

Grayscale - 6 weeks

Letters - 2 weeks

Bios - 1 week

Kickstarter (Fall 2018)

Compensation

Contributors to our first anthology were paid $100/page plus Kickstarter bonuses. In keeping with P&M Press’ founding goal of increasing pay with each successive campaign, HEARTWOOD contributors will be compensated at $105/page plus any Kickstarter bonuses.

Contributors also receive a minimum of 10 complimentary copies of the anthology, royalties on all digital sales, and royalties on any print runs of the anthology after the first printing sells out.

Rights

Creators will cede exclusive first worldwide print and digital rights to their stories for a full calendar year from the date of publication, and non-exclusive worldwide print and digital rights in perpetuity. Ownership remains with the creators.

What We Want

Previously unpublished stories.

Forests. Jungles. Decaying structures reclaimed by nature. Trees, trees, and - oh yeah - more trees! Deep, lush settings that have character. (If you absolutely hate drawing backgrounds/characters interacting with their environment, you may want to sit this one out.)

At least one protagonist must be non-binary.

At least one non-binary protagonist must be human (they can be half magical-species-you-made-up, but their gender should not be portrayed as a “fantastical” result of that).

Stories set now-ish (a hard date isn’t necessary, but keep the human fashion and any tech to post-1990 and pre-2030).

Movement from one space to another (entering, leaving, traveling), literally and/or metaphorically.

Personified aspects of the natural world (e.g. whispering winds, walking plants, talking animals, etc).

Original fantastical creatures/beings.

Discovery and Understanding.

Tests (of will, wits, ethics, etc).

Person Allied With Nature.

A spirit of adventure!

What We DON’T Want

No fan works. No auto-bio. No prose. No one-off illustrations.

Stories that basically amount to “protagonist realizes they are non-binary and explains gender to the other characters/the reader.” Your character can come to understand their gender better by the end of the story, but there should be a plot beyond that.

Meet-cutes. (“Two people meet and crush at first sight, the end.”)

Horror: this includes horror tropes, body horror, classic horror monsters like werewolves or vampires, popular cryptids/urban legends like Slender Man or the Jersey Devil, and so on. Your story can use fear and danger as plot elements, but if instilling fear/existential dread in the reader is the overarching theme, this is the wrong anthology.

Tolkienian fantasy: no elves, dwarves, orcs, etc. We won’t freak out if you make something up that’s very loosely(!) inspired by any of these (unless it replicates the problematic elements of Tolkien’s work, in which case your work will not be accepted).

Cursing is permitted as long as words aren’t used literally (i.e. “Shit, you scared me!” as opposed to “Let’s go shit in the woods!”) and are used very sparingly when used at all. In general, we’d prefer not.

No porn. No references to specific sexual acts. No explicit nudity whether sexual or non-sexual (sorry, folks). “Consensual fade-to-black sex between legal adults” is fine.

No depictions of abuse (sexual, physical, psychological) whether pictorial or written. Characters may vaguely reference (in non-graphic language) abuse that they have suffered in the past if doing so serves the story or is integral to the character (i.e. maybe the story is about a survivor working on their agoraphobia by going on what they believe will be a brief, non-magical hike...).

No gore. People can get hurt, bleed, die, etc, but not in a grossly over-the-top way that fetishizes violence.

No slurs, no racism (not even “fantasy racism”), no misogyny, no transphobia, no ableism, no xenophobia, no white supremacist nonsense in general. (And please, no stories whose sole purpose is to teach that these things are bad.)

Ready? Here’s How To Pitch

Send us an email at powerandmagicpress@gmail.com with the subject line “Heartwood Pitch” that includes the following information/attachments:

The name, pronouns, and role of everyone on your team (or just yourself for solo submissions). Give the name(s) you want used during communications with you, marketing of your contribution, and credits in the book (even if those are all different).

A working title and page count for your comic (doesn’t have to be exact).

A synopsis of your story, including a beginning, middle, and end. Spoil everything, but try to keep it under 500 words.

Preliminary sketches associated with your pitch: character ideas, important creature designs, environment concepts (the latter is especially important if your portfolio lacks strong examples of background art), etc. These don’t need to be final or polished pieces! Just detailed enough to give us an idea.

Links to any relevant publishing credits (whether you’re writing the comic, drawing it, lettering it, or doing everything yourself). Self-published works and webcomics count as credits! Choose examples that best reflect the style you intend to use for this comic. You may simply include a link to your portfolio if you have no pre-existing credits, but please note that folks with sequential storytelling examples will receive preference.

Tell us about yourself, your cultural and artistic background, and why you want to be in HEARTWOOD. Short and sweet is best!

More Questions? 

Check out the FAQ. If your answer isn’t there, Ask away!

[just-some-trans-nobody]

Sloppily make out with an orc while the time square ball drops at midnight.

Kiss a vampire while the time square ball drops.