#transpassing

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Gender Passing Pride Flags

Cis-passing Pride Flag

Cis-passing (or simply passing): a transgender person’s ability to be correctly perceived as the gender they identify as and beyond that, to not be perceived as transgender; to be passable as cisgender.

Trans-passing Pride Flag

Trans-passing (or non-passing): a transgender person's ability to be perceived as transgender; or a person who is perceived as trans despite not being one.

The flag format is based on straight-passing flag. Image descriptions pending.

[angelthing-777777]

nerfing this post

[shy-cryptic]

i wonder what Italian dish he's named after

angel hair belongs 2 @peppeppeppepperoni-pizza

[wolfbane-blooms]

Doompilling myself about my voice bc I didn't low dose t so my larynx supposedly didn't have enough time to grow normally so I must have the "t voice"

[i-steal-posts-for-pinterest]

r/transpassing b like: [picture of beautiful woman] this is boymode, do i pass?

[girl4music]

I love seeing characters on TV shows breaking the law to do good things. Helpful things. Justful things.

That sentence is so odd to say but sadly it’s the truth.

Because… as Xena taught me. There’s a big difference between what justice is and what the law is.

And we should never wait around for justice.

[jesusreidamisericordia]

Ocorreu um grande segredo nessa adoração. Diário 137.

[floatyflowers]

Dark Thranduil x Isekai! Reader

You stare at the elven king in shock and admiration as he slays down spiders, not knowing how you have gotten here in the first place and who are those people with pointed ears and tall figures.

One minute you were studying and the next you found yourself in a completely different place surrounded by dangerous large spiders.

"What is a human like yourself doing here in my realm?"

Thranduil asks, after he and his guards finish killing the last spider, giving him the opportunity to interrogate you.

"I just found myself here" you reply softly, deciding to tell him the truth.

"You found yourself here, interesting."

His cold tone made you shrink back on yourself in the fear of angering him.

"I apologise if I transpassed your property, I got lost and I-"

You squeal as Thranduil grabs your arm and begins dragging you with him towards his elk before trying to force you on top of it.

"Where are you taking me, stop!" you say, trying to make him to let go of your arm.

"You are coming with me, we have so much to discuss."

Thranduil finally manages to get you on top of the graceful animal, before riding behind you and grabbing the reins.

Little do you know that you resemble his late wife in appearance, and even personality.

He can't wait to show you to Legolas.

[minzart]

Your Word For My Word (1)

A03 - Next

Tfa Megatron & reader(GN)

Everything is according to plan, you had the stolen projects, the day was beautiful and birds were singing... until the head in Sumdacs office starts to talk

Or Megatron got an opportunity to have someone else also build him a body, and he isn't about to let it go so easy

The corridors were buzzing with life, scientists running around, paper and projects being thrown and seeked after, helper bots following it's owners as you walk amongst them huming a pleasant little tune

Ever since the bosses daughter has made contact with these strange new alien robots thingies, Autobots they called themselves, Mister Sumdac has been pumping more and more projects recently, a surge of inspiration some called it. Their mere existence has proven new horizons for the capabilities of machines, it is no wonder every investor around is seeking to push scientists to their limits now, that too might be why he is so full of ideas

Ever the better for you, after all you are not a simple scientist, oh no, that's mostly a hoobie and a convenient one at it, you, are a saboteur, and a damn good one at it

Every month or so, you would be contacted by plenty of patrons to... borrow... from the most famous scients of earth, genius inventor Issac Sumdac, his latest plans and concepts, to sell them by a fat price to his competition

You were careful of couse, nothing he focused on, no big projects that the public knew, no patented ones either, just, base projects, things that With a head start others could finish first and claim ownership over, every once or twice you would get your hands on really good codes that you even kept to yourself, they always come in handy to prepare an overwriter drive to certain technologies updates

And today seems to be a perfect intell day, busy, full of life and chaos, the building was a mess of entering and leaving and revising on projects, so much was going on that no one would notice if you were gone, a perfect opportunity for you

Walking aroun you seek to find Sumdacs location to make sure his private lab was free for use

Siding step a helper bot that carried way too many boxes, inside the test chamber of the velocity suit you found the inventor, he looked tired, as always, and talking with the poor forty year old that, you swear was twenty last time you saw him this morning, surrounded by other scientists who were already taking down the suit for repairs and recalibration

A smile finds itself in your lips, with a satisfying humpf you turn around and as casualy as possible you go up and up, until you stop, at your bosses lonely, empty, private laboratory

Connecting your armlet into the panel, you first overwrite the surveillance cameras, making sure they loop to just before you entered the perimeter for some time, one hour was enough for your scoop and get out safely, probably better to make it two hours

Then you transpass the password, it seems that the reclusive doctor hasn't yet updated his security number, wich was a blessing for you. The doors open with a hiss, and you step inside, a smug smirk finaly letting itself shown in your face at another sucessfull break in

"Hello there, handsome," you cumpriment the giant head in the middle of the laboratory, as you always did. "You don't mind me looking around, right?"

With a spin, you throw yourself at the hand looking chair, already at work with your pen-drive and fast digits

The first time you had sneeked in Sumdacs private lab, that giant head had startled you to almost an early grave. Who ever kept a thing like that in their office anyway?! But, as you came to learn from the years of doing this, it is harmless, as in, dead, just a host for a supercomputer at best

Merely a decoration pice at worse, a morbid one, togheter with the hand for chair thing, it almost looked like the scientist had broken down a giant robot to make his own office supplies... perhaps he did... Eh, not your problem

With precision you bowser through his latest notes, nothing you could pick soon, sadly, but the older ones of last months were fair game, you selected them carefully making sure to see if they were even a plausible option to some new patrons, after all one of your regulars just went cucu on the head and got arrested, you can only hope he finds a good godfather soon so he can get out of jail and be back in contact with you, but knowing Prometeous... it's unlikely

The man had his pride, even if he couldn't work new ideas as fast as the famous doctor, this was the only reason why he did what everyone else is doing and borrow ideas from the man himself... without his knowledge or consent, but to kiss up to investor he only used his own inventions, noble and stuborn, very him, but saddly it did put a less profitable option to the greedy ones that wanted results before ideas

Unimaginative fuckers who called stealing borrowing if it was cheaper than invest money in actualy creative minds, the exact tipe of suckers you preyed and depended on

"Police models, louder boom boxes, teacher bots" you mumble "hm... cybertronian biology what is this?"

You turn around to the giant head, it wasn't news for you that the old man had reverse engeneered his tech from this dead mech, one of the first things you found out about him, but could it be that... "Is he trying to build you back now that we know alien robots exist, big guy?"

"Looks like an impossible job, you look dead as fuck to me and the sensors" you laugh a little at the possibility, when the screen flickered and an error appeared on the screen "what?"

Your fingers fly to the key bord only for it to star emitting purple electric currents, shooking you lightly "Gah! what is going on?!"

You jump out of the chair and look around, a small shiver of fear crimping up your spine as a voice booms around the once silent laboratory

"I wasn't aware anyone else could enter this room... who are you?"

Your breath quickens, calculations run in your mind, as you reach a conclusion and slowly turn to the robotic head, it's eyes shining red, they pulse when meeting your own, and you gasp "you... are alive..."

"..." the mech narrows his one good optic at you "yes... I am... are you Sumdacs assistant?"

"..." You were fucked, oh you were so fucked right now "yes"

"Then why were you dowloading his drafts into that... primitive portable data saver?" Spining back to the computer screen you see the information you had gathered being pulled for your drive and displayed, they glow faintly red

"Mister Sumdac needs them... in another sector you see, the computer broke and we are using laptops that aren't hooked to the main circuits... yet" you still try to keep your cool, putting a hand at the table to disfarce the trembling, you had to find a way to convince this guy to not tell Sumdac anything or else your main source of income would be compromised, and that was you being optimistic about it

"I may not look like much human" you hear the engine of a working machine and just as you were about you run, a claw grabs and lifts you like nothing, bringing you closer to the head "but I am linked to this entire building enough to know that you lie to me, now tell the truth or I'll crush you were you stand"

And just for emphasis the metal claw squeezes you just enough go hurt "wait! Wait! Lets not get hasty now! Shit man, If I knew you were awake this entire time, I wouldn't have entered without putting you to sleep first..."

The solid red eye narrow to you "I... am one of Sumdacs enterprise scientists. You can search my name in the data banks... or even ask the other workers about me..."

You tell him your name, sighing in defeat, already preparing for the worse, your best gig was up now, great, "as for what I am doing here is... a bit more complicated, I also work...for another... company... that would very much like his inventions... and you know, would pay really well for them"

"A saboteur" the voice murmurs, now lower

"That's me... hello..." You smile sheepsy at the head "can you put me down now?"

His eye scan the area, you noticed that in his left one there is a lighter red pupil that moves around, and puts you down

You immediately bolt to the door, only to the usual code that would let you out to not work "come on!"

"Now, now, I am not done with you yet"

..................

Sumdac was taking too long to be back, was saddly one of his most comum thoughts, wich makes the decepticon leader feel even more angry at his recent predicament

Megatron couldn't do nothing but watch, watch as the cycles passed, as punny little organics moved around and build and destroy and rebuild, as they talk and waste time and energy with frivolous thing while he wrots into this damned laboratory

It was maddening, his only moments of the outside world were given by the news channel, the chatter the surveillance cameras picked on, or, in the rare icasions the scientist brought in some pocket bot, himself, and even then those things were hardly body material for how small and useless they were for him to actualy interact with the world

The only thing holding him from a total melt down is the prospect of a new proper body being build, manipulating the human that had put him in this state had been easier than he though, but oh how he worked slow to keep his promisse of helping a helpless proud autobot... when will his humiliation end

The tyrant browsers through the same surveillance cameras, over and over, until arriving at the ones right in front of his prison, it looked empty, as usual

However this, is when the monotonous day became... diferent

The main computers sudenly shows an alert, someone was trying to break into the lab, before he could even shut down the alarm, it disconnected itself, he looks back at the outside camera, strange, still no one in sight, and yet, the doors slides open

Revealing a human, bearing the same colors and plating shapes of the other ones who worked with the inventor, they slide into the place with a familiarity he hasn't expected of anyone else but the owner of this lab

Even giving a playfully salute to him, do they know he is online? No, that can't be, Megatron has only recently awoken, and Sumdac is too much of a coward to tell anyone of his existence, a blessing really, and yet, this new human doesn't seem at all affected by his presence

They enter the main computer and he feels the coping data, they select in a pattern, one he tries to discern, but all of what they pick are old plans and projects, long forgotten by the inventor

He watches this unusual moment quietly, thinking, calculating, should he reveal himself? Snitch? Give Sumdac an alert, it would put him in the scientist good graces. He was more skeptical since the dinobots incident recently... then again...

There is a small possibility of this human being also a scientist, one he could persuade, in a more familiar manner, good old black mail, into helping him build a body, since the good doctor is too preoccupied in the moment... and every nano-second after

He needed to be careful and access the situation. He needs to know who you are first and foremost most, so, for that, he reveals himself

"I wasn't aware anyone else could enter this room... who are you?" And the fear in their body is refreshingly familiar, even as a head he still got his fear factor, if anything this interacting does stroke his starving ego

"..are you Sumdacs assistant?" He asks, playing safe

"...yes" and your hesitation was all he needed to know he has the higher ground in this negotiation, excelent

Toying with the little human was a nice change of pace around his enclosure, letting them have a glimmer of hope to deceive him, it made all the more satisfying when they broke down and admitted the whole truth

"wait! Wait! Lets not get hasty now! Shit man, If I knew you were awake this entire time I wouldn't have entered without putting you to sleep first..." so you have been doing this for a long time, before he was awake at least, that explained your casuality with the place, wich means, you have a lot to lose...

"... and you know, would pay really well for them" ah, he knows your tipe well

"A saboteur" he concludes

In his mind gears turn, he feel excited for the first time since his awake, this could be a small risk, but one he could easily dispatch, howevwr the little saboteur not so much, oh it feels nice to have the upper hand again

"I am not done with you yet" he says as the little human slides down in defeat as the door, that he controls not that they know, wouldn't open for them to escape "tell me human, are you a scientist or merely a simple thief?"

They pout and look almost offended "hey give me some credit. My admittance in this interprise is veridc, ok? I am a scientist, despite you know, the sabouter thing"

"Hm..." everything was going so perfectly "then, I have a deal to offer you, sabouter"

You look at him skepticaly and yet you still pay attention "I'll keep your little secret entraces from Issac, however, only if you build me a body"

"What?" He narrows his eyes, what do you mean what?

"Are you deaf?" He growls, voice booming around the lab

"No! No! No!" you quickly correct yourself " What I mean is... isn't... mister Sumdac already... building you a new one? I mean, I can only do so much. I'm not a genious inventor like-"

"So you prefer arest over my request? Also be it, let me just-"

"WAIT JUST A SECOND!" You jump right in front of him, as if he needed to physically be at the computer to end your miserable scheeme

"I... I'm not about to accept an imposible task, I need to know if what you are asking of me is even possible, dude"

"... every single human tecnology in this building was reverse engeneered from me" he says, a realization widening your eyes "I can feel them, part of me, and yet not me, not made for me, I belive, whatever robotics you may know of is all derivated from my biology, so tell me sabouter, is it such an imposible task now?"

"...alright not impossible... but how can I trust you will keep your end of this deal" now this is a bit surprising, the little human eyes do not waver, a conviction only the dead have shines in them, for a creature so small their gaze is intense enough to create a tension in the room

"You will just have to trust me as I will you"

Both eyes hold themselves over each other, not much a battle of wills as an acessment of each one another, finaly you sigh "ok, your word for my word, you got a deal... mister...?"

"Lord" he corrects, satisfaction dripping from his voice "Lord Megatron"

[literaryvein-reblogs]

121 Words & Phrases for Dying

A remarkable creativity surrounds the vocabulary of death. The words and expressions range from the solemn and dignified to the jocular and mischievous.

Old English

swelt/forswelt ⚜ give up the ghost ⚜ dead ⚜ i-wite

wend ⚜ forworth ⚜ go out of this world ⚜ quele ⚜ starve

c.1135 — 1600s

die (c.1135) ⚜ fare (c.1175) ⚜ end; let; shed (one’s own) blood (c.1200)

yield (up) the ghost (c.1290) ⚜ take the way of death (1297)

die up; fall; fine; leave; spill; tine (c.1300)

leese one’s life-days (c.1325) ⚜ part (c.1330)

flit (c.1340) ⚜ trance; pass (1340) ⚜ determine (c.1374)

disperish (c.1382) ⚜ be gathered to one’s fathers (1382)

miscarry (c.1387) ⚜ go; shut (1390)

expire; flee; pass away; seek out of life; sye; trespass (c.1400)

decease (1439) ⚜ ungo (c.1450) ⚜ have the death (1488)

vade (1495) ⚜ depart (1501) ⚜ pay one’s debt to nature (c.1513)

galp (1529) ⚜ go west (c.1532) ⚜ pick over the perch (1532)

die the death (1535) change one’s life; jet (1546)

play tapple up tail (1573) ⚜ inlaik (1575) ⚜ finish (1578) ⚜ relent (1587)

unbreathe (1589) ⚜ transpass (1592) ⚜ lose one’s breath (1596)

go off (1605) ⚜ make a die (of it) (1611) ⚜ fail (1613)

go home (1618) ⚜ drop (1654) ⚜ knock off (c.1657) ⚜ ghost (1666)

go over to the majority (1687) ⚜ march off (1693)

bite the ground/sand/dust; die off; pike (1697)

1700s — 1960s

pass to one’s reward (1703) ⚜ sink; vent (1718) ⚜ demise (1727)

slip one’s cable (1751) ⚜ turf (1763) ⚜ move off (1764)

kick the bucket (1785) pass on (1805) exit (1806)

launch into eternity (1812) ⚜ go to glory (1814) ⚜ sough (1816)

hand in one’s accounts (1817) ⚜ croak (1819)

slip one’s breath (1819) ⚜ stiffen (1820) ⚜ buy it (1825)

drop short (1826) ⚜ fall a sacrifice to (1839)

go off the hooks (1840) ⚜ succumb (1849) ⚜ step out (1851)

walk (forth) (1858) ⚜ snuff out (1864) ⚜ go/be up the flume (1865)

pass out (c.1867) ⚜ cash in one’s checks (1869) ⚜ peg out (1870)

go bung (1882) ⚜ get one’s call (1884) ⚜ perch (1886) ⚜ off it (1890)

knock over (1892) ⚜ pass in (1904) ⚜ the silver cord is loosed (1911)

pip (out) (1913) ⚜ cop it (1915) ⚜ stop one (1916) ⚜ conk (out) (1918)

cross over (1920) ⚜ kick off (1921) ⚜ shuffle off (1922)

pack up (1925) ⚜ step off (1926) ⚜ take the ferry (1928)

meet one’s Maker (1933) ⚜ kiss off (1945)

have had it (1952) ⚜ crease it (1959) ⚜ zonk (1968)

The list displays a remarkable inventiveness, as people struggle to find fresh forms of expression.

The language of death is inevitably euphemistic, but few of the verbs or idioms shown here are elaborate or opaque.

In fact the history of verbs for dying displays a remarkable simplicity: 86 of the 121 entries (over 70%) consist of only one syllable, and monosyllables figure largely in the multi-word entries (such as pay one’s debt to nature).

Only 16 verbs are disyllabic, and only 3 are trisyllabic (determine, disperish, miscarry), loanwords from French, and along with expire, trespass, and decease showing the arrival of a more scholarly vocabulary in the 14th and 15th centuries.

Even the euphemisms of later centuries have a markedly monosyllabic character.

Some constructions evidently have permanent appeal because of their succinct and enigmatic character, such as the popularity of ‘____ it’ (whatever the ‘it’ is): snuff it, peg it, buy it, cop it, off it, crease it, have had it.

It’s possible to see changes in fashion, such as the vogue for colloquial usages in "off" in the middle of the 18th century (move off, pop off, pack off, hop off ).

And styles change: we no longer feel that "pass out" would be appropriate on a tombstone. But some things don’t change. Pass away has been with us since the 14th century. And, in a usage that dates back to the 12th, we still do say that people, simply, died.

Source ⚜ More: Word Lists ⚜ Notes & References ⚜ Historical Thesaurus

[eternizare]

"A tua existência transpassou-me tal como uma estrela cadente cortando o céu em uma noite escura. Um doce facho de luz que cai em uma longa listra dourada.

Pedindo por você.

Olhando para você.

De baixo para o alto. Além, bem longe.

Tudo o que faço está marcado com o seu brilho e a sua cor. Venha e me encontre agora.

Meu pedido infinitamente, será você."

✑ Maria W.

[dizzycuntboy]

challenge: post on transpassing and touch yourself to comments of strangers saying you look like a girl. make yourself cum to the meanest one, you know they're right!

[felixora]

So if it's been 10 years since Transpasser, that, means Fenris is much older now as well…

[midnight1nk]

I have a feeling that if smg4 played hello neighbor that not even he would be scared, because litteraly NO ONE is even remotely terrified of that game XD (tho it would be fun to watch him mess around with the game)

OMG I haven't heard about hello neighbor for SO long, almost like a decade or something (oof I'm old). Man, what a namedrop. It does bring me back to my fnaf and bendy & the ink machine phase. good times.

Back to the ask, if I'm remembering the gameplay correctly, it wasn't terrifying, like you said, haha. Pretty anticlimactic, I'd say. For 4 tho, I think he would still freak out at the fact that he's being chased. I can probably see Mario beside him, seeing the 'jumpscare', and being like "dude. really?"

Somehow I could hear 4 say, starting up the game, "but why are we trespassing?"

*whoops, spelling error with "transpassing" LMAO*

thanks for the ask, anon!

[lilacwrite]

~Alluring Gaze~

Vyn Richter x Reader

"One kiss for one shell."

fem! reader, kissing, make out

A/N: I didn't actually read this card, but I'm in love with it so here's a fanfic based on it

You are walking by the sea shore, trying to calm your mind. You had an awfully busy schedule today and the stress was starting to get you. You had a headache all day, almost didn't turn in a very important file and even Mr. Wing asked you if you were okay. You said yes, but he sent you earlier home anyways.

Back at home you tried to do some work, but you simply couldn't concentrate. You were staring at your laptop screen for an hour, until you decided it's pointless. You got up and drove to the sea, the only place that could calm your mind in your current state.

Back in the present, you are walking by the sea shore gathering some pretty shells as the moonlight is guiding your every step. Busy collecting the shells for some handmade gift you wanted to make, you don't notice the pair of eyes that have been observing you for the past minutes. Or at least not until a tail hits the water near those golden eyes.

You stopped midway from picking up a shell, but quickly straightened your back as the eyes were moving closer toward you. You could now see blue ,ears like, fins peaking through the white locks of what you were sure of by now it's a merfolk. A very beautiful, alluring and curious merfolk.

Curious as well, you took a cautious, small step forward trying not to scare the merfolk and get yourself possibly drowned. The merman also swam closer and was now with its human half out of the water as the tail was still moving in the water.

You dropped to your knees so you two could be at the same height as you locked eyes with the mysterious merman. You were still unsure if he could understand you or not, but you decided to speak anyway just so you'll do something else then lose yourself in those golden eyes.

"Hi..." you said almost whispering, not daring to ruin the atmosphere.

He turned his head, looking at you with an amused yet impressed look. He almost looked proud of you for not running away and answered you back. "Hello"

Trying to keep the conversation going you ask the next question you could think of. "What is your name?" you asked and your curious gaze made the merfolk laugh. It was more of a low tone, amused giggle, but he answered you anyways.

"Where I come from they call me Vyn. What about you, pretty human?" His tone was unreadable, making you unsure why he took an interest in you. Maybe where he came from he lured all the mermaids and was uninterested in them so he decided to come above and find a naive human girl to play with.

"y/n" you answered and played with one of the shells near you as Vyn studied you, observing your every move, how you look around trying to gather your thoughts to form a question, but not sure what to ask first.

"Ask me." he spoke, getting closer to you, placing his hands on each side of your legs, trapping you with his body. You were now face to face with the merfolk that you thought would drown you and he was forcing you to put yourself together while he was towering over you, making your mind run wild. He figured you all out and knew you wanted to ask him something and was now patiently waiting for you to form the question. Gulping your distracting thoughts you asked.

"What are you doing here?"

He looked pleased with your question or maybe he was simply pleased that you finally managed to ask something and confirm that he was right and you had a question lingering at the tip of your tongue.

"I was simply swimming in my waters when I sensed a new presence in my territory and it appears the intruder had the audacity to even steal my belongings."

You were shocked. It appears that Vyn was accusing you of going into his territory when you walked on this sea shore millions of times. It's true that you didn't do your weekly walks in the past couple of months, but no one accused you of transpassing before. Or worse, of stealing.

"Excuse yourself, but first, it's not the first time I'm walking around here and second, I'm not stealing anything."

The corners of his lips raised and you realized you might have said something against yourself. An attorney that couldn't protect itself, the universe was laughing at you today and this was the cherry on top for all your misfortunes.

"So you admit you've been transpassing multiple times and deny that you're not taking with you the shells you've been collecting since you came here?" he was enjoying this. The look on your face, stunned and out of words, as he was simply stating the evidence from his point of view.

You reminded yourself you're an attorney and as shitty as this day went you still had to defend yourself. "There is no sort of warning that states this is a private territory and I'm sure these shells have no owner as they are spread by the sea in a public zone."

He laughed once again. "I think I might like you ,human.Fine I'll offer you my shells, but not for free. You have to agree with my conditions if you want them." Unsure of what he meant, you nodded, waiting for Vyn to specify the conditions.

"One kiss for one shell."

You could feel your cheeks getting warm as the distracting thoughts you pushed back moments ago were brought back with one sentence.

"You can pick the placement of each kiss, I won't force you to do anything against your will, darling."

You looked at your shells. They were 5 in total and you considered for a moment letting them there and going back home. You could gather shells in another day without a blue tailed merfolk accusing you or even better you could find another beach to pick up shells. But what if another beach had another merfolk?

"So that means just 5 kisses?"

"Indeed."

"Wherever I want?"

"Mhm."

"Well then...." you took a deep breath and placing both your hands on his face you kissed his left cheek then his right cheek. "That means 2 shells, right?"

He nodded and you leaned in once again and kissed his forehead. "3 shells..." you kept count. "2 more to go" Vyn seemed to try and encourage you but you realized you're running out of options.

You leaned in again, kissing the tip of his nose, making him pull back a second in disbelief. He looked like a little kitten who got an unexpected nose boop. "one more to go..." you whispered looking at the last place you could kiss him, admiring his lips. How they moved slightly in expectation, waiting for you to decide.

Leaning in one last time, you slowly kissed his lips. You were ready to announce that you finally earned all your shells, but Vyn caught your lips again and deepened the kiss. It wasn't anything forceful, letting you decide if you want to break the kiss or not.

You placed your arms behind his neck, pulling him closer, letting him know you wanted this as much as he wanted it. His hands travelled down the curve of your waist and back up caressing your round br3asts. You moaned in the kiss and moved your hand through his hair, giving it a slight pull making the merfolk moan into your arms.

His lips moved from your lips to your neck, exploring and leaving a small bruise with each kiss. You raised your head to allow him to mark every inch of your skin as your hands were moving through his hair and then moving to feel his chest, his heart pounding as quickly as yours.

He came back up to find your lips again, both of you lost in the moment. His warmth against yours, his hands on your body and your hands on his, everything felt perfect.

But the moment was interrupted by a passing car, both of you pulling away at the sudden sound. Vyn looked down at you, admiring his work. You were sure you looked like a mess and all he did was kiss you. You could feel your hair being messy and your neck was pulsating under the sudden love marks. But he wasn't any better. His wet hair was now messy thanks to your hands and was now slightly covering his eyes and his lips were covered in your lipstick, now a bit smudged from the previous actions. While both of you tried to catch your breath, Vyn let you stand again, giving you a hand to raise yourself from the sand. You were sitting crossed legged, trying to fix your hair as both of you were shocked by what happened.

You cleared your throat and broke the silence.

"I think I need to leave." Vyn nodded and handed you your shells not saying anything. "Thank you" you added, ready to leave. You turned one last time and gave the merfolk one last kiss before leaving for good, going back to your car.

vyn pov

'She left so soon, leaving me on the sea shore, watching her figure turn smaller and smaller as she went further away....I saw the hesitation in her eyes before kissing me. Maybe she thought I was just messing with the first human girl I've seen....I've never felt this. The way my heart skipped a beat, before beating miles per hour....Who is she really?'

The blue merfolk spoke in the wind as his finger tips touched his lips, where her lips were moments ago. Such an ironic situation. He finally found someone that made him want to live again and she was a human. A mere mortal that should bow before him and yet he was willing to worship her if he could have the chance to see her one more time.

(this was so fun to write live laugh love vyn)

[dianagj-art]

Im coloring pages for my kidnapped au comic and why did I though making thin lineart was a good idea

"oh this is how i usually draw, coloring it is not gonna be a problem"

yeah dude, is not a problem when is one drawing, it becomes very frustrating and time consuming when is 4 panels minimum per page and I cant do my little "hacks" for coloring faster because the line is too thin and I can see the color transpassing

I'm doing thicker lineart for the next chapters idc