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fr3rard-4evr · 1 year ago
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working on a t4t frerard fic. basically, Gerard and Frank live together in an apartment, and Gerard has been gaining a lot of weight recently. Frank is really into Gerard's body and wants to help her get bigger.
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petewentzsvaginabones · 5 months ago
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me when i’m transgender
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cyanwyrmy · 10 months ago
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Oh dear… (cw: needle and syringe)
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(Fan Art!)
I think Eddie is afraid of needles and dreads doing his T-shot each week. It’s not that he doesn’t want the T, but he’d prefer it didn’t come from a nasty poke every Monday. Thank the stars Frank always remembers. Now that I’m thinking about it, Eddie would genuinely forget sometimes if he’d done it. Poor sap.
If it’s not obvious, this is based purely on my experience with T-shots 😅 it might be silly, but it’s a comforting thought to me that Eddie might share my struggle haha. I’m very blessed to have people in my life willing to help me 🩷
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midwestemokilledmygrandma · 2 months ago
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"is Rocky Horror transphobic?" what if the world was made out of pudding ...
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tboydog · 7 months ago
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id: dr frank n furter and rocky with their arms linked looking at each other, frank is a white man with dark curly hair wearing red lipstick, pearls, a black lingerie bodysuit, and black elbow length gloves. rocky is also a white man with short blond hair, he is not wearing a shirt and is extremely muscular end id.
(source inspo from @batmasc)
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yourfavealbumisgender · 7 months ago
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Danger Days: The True Lives of The Fabulous Killjoys by My Chemical Romance is Transmasc and Bisexual!
requested by @heaven-helpus
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mangonebunie · 3 months ago
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being goth, being trans and being from transylvania is like hitting the jackpot
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kaptainandy · 2 months ago
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i'm watching it's always sunny in philadelphia for the first time and just finished season 8. i'm convinced it's just a show about a group of people who have yet to realize they're all some flavor of lgbtq. except frank. frank has been a stealth transman this entire time and just never thought to bring it up.
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urween · 2 months ago
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Ok.
I already told that but gosh, can we have more ftm!reader stories in the Marvel fandom ? Serioulsy, all is for female and you can't understand how bad i feel when I'm forced to read those because i really need to read those stories, even if there are not with the right gender.
Think about us, we existed, and we also read smut.
I can't find any stories about Daredevil x ftm!reader or The Punisher x ftm!reader and Venom, and so many others. Think about us god damn.
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trans-androgyne · 1 month ago
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Okay wait is it a fairly common thing for cis women to relate almost exclusively to guy characters growing up too, or was I just that oblivious as a transmasc egg? I figured most of the media I consumed had male protagonists so it made sense. But I can think of about three girl characters that shaped me growing up and can't even count how many guys, pretty much every dorky/broody dude I could get my grubby little paws on.
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anystalker707 · 1 year ago
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.worship.
Pairings: Gerard Way x [gender neutral/afab] Reader Frank Iero x [gender neutral/afab] Reader Word count: ~ 700 [G.W.] - 600 [F.I.] Genre: Drabble / Smut / Fluff Summary: His adoration for your body is unquestionable. Kind of content: Chubby Reader / Praising / Dom-Sub undertones / Sub Reader / Body worship not proofreader
requested by anon ["heya, first time asking for smthn like this but do you do any fanfictions for plus size / chubby readers? If you do could you do a sub female plus size reader with Gerard way or Frank iero? Smthn slow and loving? (Smut)"]
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Gerard would often get lost in thoughts while staring at your thighs, even before you even got together. You would often catch him looking at your thighs—even more when they were flat against some surface—, with that dumb face, and he always did that shitty poor job whenever someone confronted him about it. After you two got together, he simply pretended that never happened.
Gerard would always buy you the best clothes that made your curves stand out. He would always have that dumb look on his face while observing you trying on the clothes he bought you. Pampering you would quickly become a habit. Seeing you in those pretty clothes, even more, the lingerie and thigh highs… He needed to see you in those, to touch you and tell you how pretty you were. Sometimes, it just resumed itself to admiring, really, sitting on his lap while his hands ran along your curves, and he pressed kisses to your neck while whispering sweet words.
Gerard sometimes couldn’t handle how hot you looked and would take you away for a fuck. He needed to have you under him—or on top of him, even. All that mattered was being able to have a good view of your body. Something about the way the skin sank under his fingertips every time he held onto your thighs, hips, or waist was just so heavenly. Or breasts— Fuck, the way he would hold them while you rode him. He loved the squish, the way it felt, the way it looked.
Gerard also loved sinking his teeth into your skin, sucking and biting marks into it because just observing wasn’t enough. He needed even more of you. He would not hesitate to nibble your thighs and hips whenever he had the chance, seeming all proud of his job when he took a look at it later.
Gerard would gladly die smothered by your thighs. Having his head between your thighs was absolutely one of the things he loved the most, having the soft and plump skin he loved so much around his head while he pleased you.
          Gerard’s hands slipped between your thighs, while one of his arms wrapped around your torso for support; meanwhile, one of your hands wrapped around his shoulders and the other around his wrist.
“God, you’re so hot like this, baby…” His breath was hot against your skin, forehead pressed to your temple while he kept speaking those sweet nothings. The words alone were enough to make arousal stir in the bottom of your stomach, even more with how his hand moved between your legs.
A couple of fingers teased your clit, rubbing slow circles into it. Gerard loved the way your breath would get caught in your throat, making broken whimpers escape your lips while you hopelessly tried to move your hips against his hand. Useless, by the way. He just wouldn’t change the pace of his fingers. He wanted to enjoy every second the most, savoring the moment completely, even if all he had at the moment was a neglected cock stuck inside uncomfortable tight pants. The most he would have, from time to time, was the way your thighs would rub against it whenever you squirmed.
Those thighs, fuck. They looked so pretty flat against Gerard’s like that. He really couldn’t help himself.
Occasionally, Gerard’s fingers would actually slip into your pussy—he would collect some of the wetness to help his fingers glide against your puffy clit even easier, making the motions so delicious.
“Gerard,” you choked out his name, trying to plead for him to finally let you cum.
“Shh,” Gerard soothed. He could sense your thighs pressing together a little too much, your hips too unquiet, so he gave you a pause once again. He could keep going like that, wanting to see how far you could go until you either became a complete mess or came with the slightest touch.
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Frank maybe—just maybe—loved your chubbiness a little too much. He wouldn’t admit it, constantly stuttering excuses and looking away while his face burned red, but you knew too well that he enjoyed the way your bottoms sometimes sank into your skin and made the skin muffin a little.
Frank, whose hands always found their way to your thighs whenever you sat on his lap or had your legs over his. He would hold and squeeze your thighs, sometimes absentmindedly, as if they were his to use as he pleased whenever he wanted to.
Frank would always hold onto your hips while you kissed, letting his fingers sink into it. Sometimes, he would even rub circles into your hips. It all started when he would occasionally pull you closer by your hips, then he started squeezing them out of curiosity before it grew into a habit.
Frank loved just resting his head on your tummy while you lay in bed or on the couch. He would just rest his head there and, sometimes, slip your shirt up a little bit, so he could give your tummy tiny kisses.
Frank would always bite his lip and groan softly whenever you started taking off your clothes, sometimes muttering about how hot you were. His hands would immediately roam over your body at any given opportunity. His hands would grope everywhere he could, going down your ass to hold there while you made out or while you rode him.
          “Frank,” you whispered. Those little kisses on the exposed slice of the skin of your torso were starting to lose their innocence. You took a little too long to notice—you were immersed in the book you had in hand, lying on the couch while Frank lay his head on your torso like he usually did. “Frank,” you said again, with a firmer tone.
A groan came in response from Frank. He said nothing, of course. If anything, he only got bolder. His kisses went until the waistband of your shorts, where he had to take a pause while his fingers wrapped around it and slowly started pulling it down.
A shaky breath escaped your lips.
“Mm, Frank, I’m—”
“Your book can wait,” he said simply as he just took your shorts off.
Who even were you to argue? A sigh escaped your lips as you put the book away and spread your legs open to give Frank more access.
Frank’s lips kept peppering kisses all over your tummy and hips, worshiping them way more than he would admit he enjoyed. He nibbled a little down your hip, making you gasp and instinctively buck your hips forward. Damn.
“What are you so hot for…” Frank grumbled among other things, making your face heat up while you tried to sit still for him. His hands held onto your thighs, letting his fingers sink into them while his lips made their way down until the feeling of him mouthing your pussy through your underwear made you squirm again. “Easy,” Frank said with a gentle squeeze on your thighs. It took you a little effort, but you did your best to sit still as his mouth pressed to you through your underwear, only starting the teasing.
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max-must-die · 5 months ago
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i wanna be frank iero 😕😕😕
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your-blorbos-are-queer · 2 months ago
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frank zhang from the riordanverse is transmasculine (headcanon)
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submitted by @intergalactic-garbage
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theprettieststarxx · 3 months ago
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Ootd <3 (to go to class aaaa I sooo want to keep on sleeping)
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demi-goshdamnit · 3 months ago
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I have a hot take on Frank Zhang but I don't know if yall ready for it....
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revenge-era-mcr · 4 months ago
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idk frank page in the sketchbook
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