#and is pan n a transguy!!

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Baaaaahhh!!! No wonder people homophobic!! This shit scary!!!!

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tmc queer headcanons because why not I s'pose

by the way don't ship anyone or I will put you in the cube. the BAD one

general orientation stuff:

Mark's aroace, uses he/him pronouns, and has trans vibes but I'm not totally sure? maybe agender. Cesar's pan, trans, maybe poly or ambiamorous? and fine with any pronouns (genderfluid before the word for that existed because. he died before 1994) but prefers he/him most of the time (can be very fem presenting though! lots of eyeliner and dresses n such. they're rocking it)

just for sillies, the whole BPS is bi. Evelin's bi and prefers guys (she's not DIRECTLY part of the 'Society but still), Sarah's bi and prefers girls, Jonah's bi and ALSO prefers guys, and Adam's quoiromantic bi-ace because I've gotta project onto SOMEBODY

Evelin uses she/her and sometimes they/them if she feels like it, Sarah's a transgirl and uses she/her, Jonah's a transguy and uses he/they, and Adam is Adam. (we don't. we don't know what he has going on but he prefers he/him)

Thatcher's ALSO bi (trans, he/him), Ruth is demi and cishet (she/her), and Dave's aroace n agender (I dunno why I feel like both of Alex's characters are aroace? they just. those are the Vibes yknow?). they also occasionally use they/them but usually he/him

all of the alts besides Adam are triple a - aro, ace, agender (get it? because. 333-) and use they/it but I think Gabriel and Six play around with he/him as well

additional things 'cause why not:

Mark and Cesar are stupid and codependent. thank you so much, mustang, for putting them permanently in my brain forever /lh, pos. also their dynamic is really funny because Cesar has like a guy draped over one arm a gal on the other and Mark's like "I don't get it but ok cool" I dunno I laugh thinking about that kind of interaction. they also would probably joke about how Mark let Cesar have all of his gender if they actually knew what that meant

bisexual pride society. that's it that's all I have to say about them

Ruth probably said she was an ally and didn't identify as demisexual because she didn't know that was a thing and died before the term was even coined, but if she did she'd be like "omg that's me!" and now I'm making myself sad thinking about it

Ruth also dated a girl once but ultimately decided it wasn't her thing (I imagine they're still really good friends tho!) because it's okay to try stuff out and decide it doesn't fit you

Dave never needed no bitches, but he does give surprisingly good dating advice (got it by watching Thatcher struggle all through high school. Thatcher, for the record, gives AWFUL advice.)

also the mcp3 went to a pride rally at least once before things went to shit. they deserve it

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Pans nick at the disco

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Matchup? Pan transguy, 5’5 with fluffy hair that I love being pet. Pretty introverted,like quietness,Suffer from depression n ADD, so have the worst memory and can’t focus on one thing for long. I’m pretty affectionate and LOVE cuddling and kisses. Animals are my favorite things ever and I have a good sense of humor. I get anxious if my s/o acts odd around me and need reassurance. I like cooking, drawing, all types of music. I kinda act tough but I really like soft and pretty things like flowers

What a cute bean you are 💖💖 !!!!!

I match you withhhhhhh *drum roll*

Bubba:

• Bubba loves your fluffy hair. He loves to play with it and pat it. It helps calm him down very much.

• He loves that you’re quiet because he’s also quiet, aside from his unintelligible jibber jabber here and there. He’s very expressive and will do all enough talking and howling for the both of you.

• Bubba doesn’t mind that often times you feel depressed. He’s not too sure what it is, just knows that you’re feeling sad, and wants to cheer you up. He’d poke you to get you to giggle, give you little gifts, try his absolute best to make you something special. He just wants to take care of you. He loves you so much.

• All the hugs!! He’s a big, cuddly boy who loves affection, so prepare for lots of it!

• ADD, Bubba understands this deeply. He also has trouble staying focused on one thing. There’s just so many things that capture his attention and he likes to touch all of them. It’s hard for him to remember a lot of tasks. He often looses attention in something very quickly before finding something else that’s interesting. Bubba’s like a mother hen. Although he forgets things easily just like you, he’ll still make sure you’re taken care of. He’ll poke you and gesture to take your medicine or hold out things he knows you need to complete a task. He’ll be your cheerleader the whole way, making sure you know you’re loved, and cared for.

• Good thing you like kisses and cuddles cause Bubba will give you all of them. It’s his favorite thing to do. You’re his person and he loves you therefore you get all the kisses and cuddles. You make him so giddy and bashful. He just loves the way you make him feel. He’s not big and scary to you and that makes his heart so full.

• Animals!! Bubba loves animals so much! He’ll show you the chickens they have on the farm and probably draw you a ton of animal pictures. He’ll probably want to get a pet with you, a dog maybe. He can’t pick, he’s just too excited.

• He loves that you have a sense of humor and can make him laugh. He’s quite silly too, but not like you.

• Bubba loves when you show him the music you like. He loves dancing, so prepare for him to whisk you off your feet.

• He loves all the pictures you draw and collects all the ones you make for him. He’ll try to draw some for you too, very childishly.

• He loves that you like to cook because he loves to cook too. He’ll enjoy making dinner for the family with you. It’s a great way to pitch in and show the family just how helpful you can be. Bubba’s gleaming, just so amazed at the fact that you’re his and you have so many things in common.

•. Bubba loves that you act tough, but secretly love all the pretty soft things. He’s like that too. With Drayton and Chop Top always giving him crap, he tends to act a bit tougher than he really is around them. Bubba loves flowers and pretty things like makeup and dresses. He loves dressing up fancy with ties and nice shirts. Although his a big boy who has a messy job, he loves to be pampered with nice things from time to time. He’ll pick you all the flowers you like and stick them behind your ear. Your hair looks so pretty with a flower in it.

{ Hope you enjoy this ☺️ some other options were Michael, Jason, and Chop Top}

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That Boy is Mine - Request

Requested by anon: sherlock x transguy reader where their like visiting john and Sherlock accidentally hurts their feelings by revealing their trans in front of a bunch of people /could I request a sherlock x trans male reader where Sherlock I a bit rude at first but the realises he loves them /Um would you be able to write a sherlock x transguy reader type thing if that’s okay

Pairing: Sherlock x trans!male reader.

Word count: 1.545

Warnings: After debating for hours what Sherlock’s sexual orientation would be for this, I realised that Sherlock doesn’t give a shit. If he doesn’t care about the Earth spinning around the sun, he will definitely care less about finding a label that suits him. SO yeah, there’s that.

A/N & Disclaimer: I DO NOT know ANYTHING about this. I’ve only met one transsexual person and we talked three times, not a single one about her transition. I don’t know if I expressed myself correctly, or if I used the proper terms, etc. I DO NOT MEAN TO OFFEND ANYONE. Sherlock is meant to be rude, and so he makes some nasty comments; if these things trigger you DO NOT READ. This in fanfiction, nothing else.

**Feedback is highly appreciated.

Enjoy!

There he was: the great Sherlock Holmes in flesh and bones. With his perfect cheekbones and the collar of his trench coat lifted, giving him his characteristically mysterious look. Avoiding the paparazzi with grace and sassy comments, zipping his way inside the cab John had stopped.

(Y/N) was just a reporter then, trying to get a decent note to overshadow everyone else’s and, at last, gets his desired job as head reporter in one of the most important newspapers in Europe.

How on Earth did Sherlock set his eyes on him? That was a mystery Sherlock wasn’t willing to solve. However, the simple view of his delicate figure stuck in the crowd of paparazzi, fans and reporters had some kind of effect on Sherlock.

“Mr. Holmes, Mr. Holmes, is it true that you are gay?” (Y/N) replied. Sherlock, who was mesmerized by him, shook his head and replied in the rudest tone possible.

“No, now move over.” Sherlock pushed the boy and everyone else away. He hated to be surrounded by people; he always felt like they were too close or too touchy, even if he had the perfect space to walk to the cab without pushing anyone.

In spite of his poor manners, (Y/N) was willing to get his desired paper and so he took a cab and followed Sherlock.

-

Outside 221B, (Y/N) had to run out to catch Sherlock before he entered that mysterious flat.

“Mr. Holmes!” He called again, and Sherlock rolled his eyes to cover up the fact that he was happy to see the young lad again.

“Now what?” He hissed and John placed a soothing hand over his shoulder.

“Be gentle, Sherlock, he is just a boy.” John begged.

“Clearly.” Sherlock spat, “A boy trying to become a big and famous reporter, using other people’s lives to forget his, since it is too terrible. What do you want, boy? I do not desire to give another interview, and I will NOT pose for a picture.”

“I just wanted to…” What did he want? He couldn’t remember. Sherlock Holmes was even more handsome when he wasn’t surrounded by a mob.

“Did the cat eat your tongue? What do you want?” Sherlock repeated.

“I want to know if the rumours about you being gay are true.” (Y/N) stated.

“Why? Do you like detectives that much?” Sherlock snapped and John mumbled an instant apology.

“Only detectives that wear decent outfits and avoid using stupid hats.” (Y/N) snapped back bitterly. Sherlock was even ruder than how John described him on the blog.

“My outfit isn’t stupid, just the hat!” Sherlock defended.

“You sound like a complete bottom, Mr. Holmes.” (Y/N) chuckled, hating to stereotype for the sake of his report.

“I am definitely a top.” Sherlock fumed.

“So you are gay?” (Y/N) cocked and eyebrow.

“I do not believe in labels, now why don’t you go buy a binder?” Sherlock whispered angrily.

“Why would he buy a binder?” John inquired, but Sherlock did not reply. Instead, both men entered 221B after John apologised once more.

(Y/N) promised himself that that wouldn’t be the end of it; Sherlock had touched a very deep wound and (Y/N) would not allow him to go unpunished.

-

Months had passed since the publication of Sherlock Holmes, written by a brand new reporter named (Y/N) (Y/L/N) who somehow had managed to make him open up a bit more about his sexuality. Not only that, but it was an article that called him out for being so mean.

“This is stupid.” Sherlock roared, “The fact that I don’t believe in labels doesn’t automatically turn me into a gay man.”

“But you are gay, my dear.” Mrs. Hudson replied softly.

“Not gay.” Sherlock specified.

“Right, what was it? Oh yeah, a-romantic a-sexual.” John chuckled, “Which is dumb since Irene…”

“Irene and I never… I mean not… Not the point.” Sherlock sighed heavily.

“I’d vote for pansexual.” John told Mrs. Hudson who was sure Sherlock was bisexual.

“Stop labelling!” Sherlock groaned, “It doesn’t matter what or who I like, what matters is that the reporters are messing with my case!”

“Then why don’t you call them all, invite them a drink and ask them kindly if they wouldn’t mind to stop stalking you while you’re trying to solve a case?” Mrs. Hudson suggested as it was the most obvious solution ever – and it was.

-

The club was crowded, but Sherlock had managed to get the whole corner for himself. He was sitting at a sofa, next to John and the rest of the head reporters from every single relevant magazine, blog, TV show, channel or newspaper in London.

(Y/N) was sitting right across the table, and he hadn’t stopped glancing at the detective. Sherlock had convinced every reporter to back off during his cases, everyone but him.

Eventually, most of the reporters stood up to dance and have fun at the club they had so “kindly” been invited by Sherlock Holmes. Only a few men remained seated; drinking, smoking and joking. Sadly, it turned into one of those conversations in which women don’t fit in.

Stupid questions were asked, and even more stupid theories were created in order to answer to the said stupid questions. Sherlock was starting to lose his temper.

“You can’t do that, it is physically impossible.” Sherlock corrected.

“Can you prove it?” One of the reporters dared.

“I can’t, but surely Mr. (Y/L/N) can.” Sherlock turned to look at the boy, granting him a mug smirk, “Tell us, (Y/N), is it possible?”

“Why would I know?” He trembled.

“Maybe because you have a vagina.” Sherlock replied listlessly and everyone in the table gasped; not because he was tans, but because Sherlock didn’t seem to have the slightest touch about such sensitive topics. “By the way, this binder is more convincing than the past one, I’m glad you finally know the proper size to wear.”

“Sherlock!” John scolded at the detective.

“It is fine, Doctor Watson,” (Y/N) muttered, “it is, after all, physically impossible to achieve what Mr Johnson is implying. I should know, as said, I do have a…”

Nobody said anything about it. London was too evolved to be scared of a transsexual man; however, (Y/N) was still uncertain. Was Sherlock Holmes really the kind of man to reveal such information for his own benefit? It seemed like it.

“Did you really have to do it?” (Y/N) argued. Sherlock had gone out for a smoke and (Y/N) had followed him.

“Do what?” Sherlock asked, as he turned his cigarette on.

“Tell them about me!” He cried, “Is this how you were planning to proceed? Humiliate me in front of everyone just so I stopped writing about you?” Sherlock didn’t reply, “That is low… You could have asked!”

“I was going to ask.” Sherlock mumbled, “I didn’t think it was that much of a big deal.”

“Right, because you are an expert in humans, right Mr Holmes?” She hissed.

“No, but because I happen to know nobody on the table would care whether you were a man, a woman or both.” Sherlock explained.

“I am a man.” (Y/N) stated.

“And I am too.” Sherlock shrugged.

“You are so cynical… It doesn’t mean anything to you because you’re not on this side… How would you react to a transsexual person flirting with you?”

“Depends on whether I like the person or not.” Sherlock answered without hesitation.

“Oh yeah, sure.” He rolled his eyes.

“For a person who writes so much about me, you barely know anything.” Sherlock mocked, “If you had paid attention, you would’ve known that I do not care about labels.”

“What does that have to do with this?”

“I don’t see men or women, gays, bi, pans… I only see humans.” Sherlock confessed, “It’s a bit like that when you are socially anxious, you see, because everyone is a threat, and everyone is too close and too loud. I do not have a problem with just men or just women, I have a problem with everyone and so they turn into people rather than a genre or a sexual orientation.”

“So if you met a transsexual person…”

“If I did meet a transsexual person – which I do – and liked them – which I also do – I wouldn’t mind about what is between their legs.” Sherlock winked at him, approaching slowly, “Brains are sexier than genitals.”

“Coming from you, I’d dare to suggest you mean it literally.” (Y/N) whispered. He was still, unable to figure out how to move at sudden confession.

“I meant it literally and figuratively.” Sherlock whispered as he blew the smoke of his cigarette out, all over (Y/N)’s face. Then, Sherlock left a tiny peck on his lips, grinning flirtingly. “The answer could be yes, after all.”

“What answer?”

“About the rumours.” Sherlock said, throwing the cigarette butt to the floor and stepping on it. He picked it up and, when he was about to get back in the club, he turned to talk to (Y/N) once more. “I hope you are ready to be chased by lots of people, because there are paparazzi across the street that just captured our intimate moment.”

“Is this your way of bargaining?” (Y/N) inquired softly.

“No, it’s my way of calling dibs on you.”

Masterlist.

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