#surgry

[urasawayaoi]

dont laugh but i learned 2 draw ponies before i could draw humans and i wantd to see if i still had it aftr all these years.

[smulnsander]

If I ever get "top surgery" it's just gonna be like breast reduction or something like I'm a big dude I'm keeping the fucking titties

[sndwave]

oh right the part where i need Two Different psychologists to say im Dysphoric Enough(tm) to get surgery. yayyyy

[enigmaticpink]

Girlies I'm not ready to have to drive all the way back to Cleveland but i shall once again, now this time at 2 am

On the ohio turnpike and the radio randomly starts playing information on how to drive on the turnpike like they just air dropped that to our car and then they played 8 queen songs in a row and I had to Google if Brian may died or something

[djungelscog]

I HAVE A SURGERY DATE!!! 19TH MARCH 2025!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THE FULL AMOUNT FOR SURGRY HAS TO BE PAID BY MARCH 12TH!

CURRENTLY AT: £200/£2,200!!!!!!!!! WOAH!!!!!!! HOLY FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!

EDITED IN SEPT. 2024 TO ADJUST FOR LIKE 75% OF MY SURGERY COVERED BY LUCK!!!

EDITED IN OCT 2024 BC I EDITED THE INFO ON MY GFM + THIS POST SLIGHTLY

HOWDY im a trans dude trying to fudn his top surgery!!! this should be my final time creating a post like this bc i have a part time job helping to fund this so much but iʼm also a full-time college student & bus fare + food is EXPENSIVE. every one of yis who has shared this post thru all its iterations are sosososo kind & ilu & anyone who has donated so far is getting so many kissies 4 your generosity.!!!!!!!!!!!THANK U ALL FOR THE SUPPORT THIS IS CRAZY. TBOY SPRING.

[sweetestcaptainhughes]

#73 with John Marino please!

So this turned out way longer than a blurb, but I guess that's to make up for the fact that I am answering it two months later... (also I stopped and started this so many times that I'm not even sure what this ending is 😂😂)

Drabble Masterlist

"Is their a reason your naked in my bed?"

John was an old friend from Harvard, you both always tethered between the line of friends and possibly could be something more, but neither of you ever pulled the trigger to try scared of the possible disaster that it could cause. Once he got called up by the Penguins that didn't change, the only thing that did was that both of you were too busy to ever see each other anymore. But that didn't stop you both from staying in touch when you could even when he was traded to to the Devils, neither of you willing to leave the other behind as just a 'friend from college.'

Once John got traded to Utah, it's as if the universe was finally alining to bring you both back together in some sort of capacity. It seemed that the company you worked for wanted you to go work in Salt Lake City for the next six months, in an attempt to get the firm a new client. When you called John to tell him that you both should catch up and get dinner when you get into town, his response in his calm voice, you could hear his smile as he responds with"Forget dinner. Move in."

At first you told him no and that you could afford your own place, plus since the firm was moving you they were planning to put you in a hotel for a while anyway, which lead to him annoyingly reminding you that he is well aware that you can afford your own place, and that his apartment is way more comfortable than any hotel plus that he misses you. Dramatically sighing you realized that John was not going to let this go, so you agreed that instead of going to a hotel, you would live for him for the first month BEFORE getting your own place eventually.

And it was great, even with John not starting the season due to an injury he got while training, and even with him needing surgry and rehab. Being around John again, reminded you how much you missed him. Even though you never did anything in college, it reminded you of your feelings that you thought you got over but apparently you didn't, and they only intensified when you saw him again. Late night snacks, movie marathons, new and old inside jokes, it only grew the two of you closer and made you realize you in love with him and it scared the shit outta you.

John was on his first roadie since the new season started and your chest physically ached as you sat on the coach. Somehow, you weren't even sure how you missed someone this badly when you went so many years without seeing them. The only other friend you had in the city, a friend from your hometown who happened to end up in Utah, called you and told you that she was going to come pick you up for drinks because laying on the coach missing someone who wasn't even hers to miss, was a waste of a good Saturday night. Which is how you ended up, now stumbling out of the Uber, your friend bidding you goodbye, after way too many shots, finally somehow opening your door. Immediately you decided clothes were too much and since John wasn't suppose to be home until tomorrow night you just started stripping as you made the way to your bed. As soon as you stumbled into your room, and your bed hit your pillow as you crawled under the sheets, sleep overtook you, as the scent of John's cologne filled your nose.

The next time you woke up, a blurry John's head was over you, speaking although you couldn't understand what he was saying possibly still a little drunk. Throwing your arms up at him, "Johnny you 'ome." in a very high pitched happy voice, as you attempted to pull him down to you, which was a complete fail because John didn't want to be pulled down.

"Y/N is their a reason your naked in my bed." his voice deep, as if he's struggling to keep an even voice, once his words registered, you slowly blinked and rubbed your eyes, sitting up looking around to see that you weren't in your room, you were in fact in his king size bed, with the sheets slowly riding down and you became extremely aware that you were naked.

"I- I -" your voice breaking, as you felt like you wanted to cry due to embarrassment, your throat was becoming tighter, your cheeks flushed, as you tried to cover up as much of yourself as you could. Ducking your head, and laying back down you pulled the sheets over your head in your attempt to hide.

"Y/N." he said in a more stern voice.

"Please leave." you begged.

"You're in my room baby." he argued. 'baby' he only use to call you that in college, when you were both drunk, and somehow it still causes your stomach to abrupt in butterflies. His hands, went to rub up and down your side, and back, as if his touch would convince you to stop hiding. "baby?" he softly cooed.

"Stop." you barked. "you're being meeeaann."

John let out a chuckle, not that he was laughing more out of shock for the situation he found himself in. "how am I being mean?" he asked.

Speaking extremely fast, almost like if you didn't get the words out now you never will. "you haven't called me that since we were 19 years old, and now you called me it twice in a minute, just cause I fucked up."

"What 'baby'?" he softly asked, and although you were still hiding and refusing to come out from under his covers, he could see your head nodding 'yes' to his question. "I just haven' seen you in person 'sall. And I swear you only let your guard down in person, which is when you act adorable like a baby." he tried to explain, but even as the words were coming out, he realized how wrong his explanation sounded. "Y/N can you please come out from under the covers, I can't talk to you like this."

Still refusing to get up, John got up and Y/N was hopeful that he would actually leave so she could get dressed and go to hide in her room for the rest the day, while she looked for apartments online. Y/N's hope was crushed when she felt the bed dip again, "here baby. I brought you a shirt, sit up please." he begged, desperately craving to see her face. Slowly she removed the comforter from her face, covering herself she sat up as she let John take care of her, he put his t-shirt over her head, smothering her messy hair, then he handed her a clean pair of his boxers so that you could wear them as shorts.

"I was drunk, and I thought it was my room, but I guess my body just wanted to feel close to you." softly you explained. "cause I missed you, like a lot."

"I missed you too. Scoot over baby " he whispered as he lifted the blankets, softly he laid where you were and pulled you into his, automatically you bodies became a pile of limbs, as John bent down so he could hide in the crock of your neck.

"Johnny?" you whisper, he makes a sound to show he's listening. "What are we doing?" your voice cracking, the tears that were threatening to spill earlier coming back, your throat chocking up.

"Y/N." he dragged your name out, like it was a sacred prayer.

"No seriously, you come home and I'm naked in YOUR bed, and you don't even yell or anything. It's like you don't even care." Your voice raising with every word, John's head leaves the warmth of your neck to crease his eyebrows, his confusion clear on your face. "Don't play games with me. I'm tired of it. Either make a move, or let me leave."

Y/N didn't wanna stick around for John's answer, you started to untangle yourself from him, as he pulls you back by your wrist. John takes both his hands to cradle your face, “I’m tired of playing games too” he whispers, as his eyes glance at your lips and back to your eyes silently begging if he can close the gap. Softly you nod your head, and within seconds John is kissing you, at first soft but quickly desperate and needy as if all the years of pinning can be made up by the one kiss.

[bwoahtastic]

okay but pack pup max seeing Carlos slowly walking into the paddock after his surgry, he really wants to run to him but papa looks like hes in pain still so max runs over to only lead Carlos to the pack room to rest there while max keeps watch so he does actully rest

Plss! Maxy zooming over but not daring to touch papa chili because papa chili has ouchie! He carefully takes papa's hand tho and growls (aka squeaks grumpily) at the media being so close with cameras! Papa ouchie they don't need to film it!

Msx making papa rest in a nest and he sits quietly next to papa and plays with his teddies (and eventually conks out lol)

Grandpapa senior (lol) being there too and Maxy likes him, he always plays with cars with maxy and gives big bear hugs! And tells maxy he is a good boy foe making papa resr

[wardensburrow]

Wisperer telling him each tattoo, about the wave pattern on his arm, or the sun tattoo on his back, even the small cupid's bow on his other arm. He even shows the moon tatto on his lower side. <- he's trying so hard not to giggle at the staring

Wisperer wearing a tank top you good wight??

Wight who probably haven't seen most of the tattoos before I think i hauve covid

Wisperer ????

ACCURATE!!! THIS GOD DAMN QUEER WOULD NAWWWTTT BE ABLE TO FUNCTION NORMALLY. he would be sooo staring and like not even pretending he isn't giggles

[tpup]

groaning like ive been grievously injured ooohhguiuhh oughh i need bottom surgry

[ryderdire]

My son just got out of surgry plz look at him he’s so silly goofy

[calliemori234]

Who is he?

Ah♥️! Formy bottom✨️surgry✨️✨️

[smulnsander]

Thinking abt hus stupid cisgender penis...

[trojanprinceaeneas]

Transing your gender in DnD

Most of this rambling comes from thinking about how trans people exist in Baldur's Gate and in DnD logistically speaking. Like yeah you can use disguise self but I'm all about the aesthetics baby! HRT can easily be explained via alchemy. If there's a potion that makes you invisible, there's a potion that definitly acts as HRT. Hell, estrogen and mtf hrt is usually taken by mouth. There is testosterone gels you rub into your skin. Potion of Masculinity/Femininity/Androgeny. It's so easy.

Surgery was something I thought about a little futher. Again, yeah, I'm sure you can use magic to poof your unwanted body parts into the astral plane but personally! I love top surgry scars. I love my top surgery scars and I wouldn't be me without them. I'm sure theres some wizard doctor out there that probably does crazy body mod surgeries for fun. I may or may not be making a DnD OC that reflects this. But if we got people who can LITERALLY RAISE THE DEAD, I'm sure there's SOME wizard out there who's willing to do some wizard bottom surgery. Anyways! Be transgender!

[samus-arans-sweaty-pits-n-balls]

the other day, my gf helped me by carring all my groceries up the stairs to my unit. and I felt so bad. here I am, sending my small gf up the stairs with stuff that knocks me out of commision for 2-3 days due to how much strain on my body carrying it causes. and then, she was fine. like, deadass. no pain. no needing to sit or grab the electric blanket. she was just fine???? and since then I've started realizing that the things that are hard for me are normal things for able bodied folk. and I'm like. OH. I AM *THAT* DISABLED.

its really crazy how growing up in a bad home will condition you to think that you're lazy instead of incapable of doing certain things. like, my parents knew i was disabled, they were there for my back surgry when I was 5. they watched me learn how to walk again after that surgery.

[absentmoon]

this guy is doing bottom surgry in the worst way imaginable

[v-anrouge]

nurse vil ognly helps surgries srry ur should only contact him if uve got smthgn stuck in insde or smtghin

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