#GEORGE WAS FTM TRANS
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itzmaztercom · 1 year ago
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I dont understand my mom...she yell at me cause i wanted to dress masculine..and now she yell at me cause i have some 'girly' clothes,and she think i'm not really trans if i'm being slightly feminine or have girly stuff..
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iiiiiiits-m · 24 days ago
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Guess what fic’s been updated!!
Hope y’all enjoy!
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cherry-pop-elf · 1 year ago
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I genuinely accidentally made Trans visibility day art, because I was dysphoric. Damn, can’t get more trans awareness then being self aware that you are trans 💀
((Btw it’s George that is trans. Fred gave him top surgery in Moaning Myrtle’s bathroom in their sixth year of Hogwarts. They had plenty of free time, because of the Tri Wizard Tournament after all
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the-great-wisdom · 5 months ago
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Yes, and my first name and number of letters in my last name. (Washington = 10 letters, Maschhoff = 10 letters)
Does the gender of your Tumblr profile pic/pvp/avatar match your irl gender? Yes, No, Nuance.
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knox6277 · 2 years ago
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People be quoting 1984 and afraid of trans ppl like they wouldn't be the proletariat irl.
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thekoalapastriesbakery · 7 months ago
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Hi it’s me the same person to request trans drivers as last time. I was wondering can week get more trans drivers, preferably something angsty maybe them thinking you cheated on them because they weren’t manly enough or something. Preferably with op81, ls2, cl16, aa23, gr63, ln4, and fc43. Thanks luv
CHEATER!
trans ftm!formula one x male!reader
summary: your boyfriend thinks you'll leave him for a "real man" (you don't need to)
warnings: swearing, hurt/comfort, insecurity/dysphoria, suggestive content (charles, oscar), mentions of minor alcohol abuse (franco gets drunk bc he's sad), one mention of being hit by a car (lando), williams!engineer!reader (logan), drivers having beef with other people (general, but totally fictional and not indicative of real life)
contains: alex albon, charles leclerc, franco colapinto, george russell, lando norris, logan sargeant, + oscar piastri
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©thekoalapastriesbakery :: please do not copy or rewrite my work on any platform !!
author's note: for the sake of transparency i'll say now that usually i will only do vv light angst if its related to the driver or moderate angst if its an outside source and it will always be hurt/comfort bc i am not strong enough for heavy angst lmao
comments + reblogs appreciated!
taglist: @raizelchrysanderoctavius @crispysoup318 @op-81-lvr-reblogs @spoonfulofmilo
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babybearnation · 7 months ago
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i'm coming out
⎇f1 drivers x ftm!reader ; you come out without telling him (texts) ⎇contains: alex albon, arthur leclerc, charles leclerc, dino beganovic, george russell, zhou guanyu, kimi antonelli, lance stroll, lando norris, liam lawson, logan sargeant, max verstappen, mick schumacher, ollie bearman, oscar piastri, paul aron, pierre gasly, yuki tsunoda ⎇author's note: more trans rep from sir bear!! ⎇content warnings: coming out (all), mentions of top surgery scars (alex, mick), suggestive content (alex, lando, mick (implied), ollie), mentions of anxiety (dino, guanyu, liam, paul), mentions of hate (lance, liam, max), mentions of dysphoria (liam), topless photo (ollie), crying (oscar)
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sugardollcurse · 30 days ago
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HII idk if this is too niche but could u do beatles (or george) having a ftm boyfriend?
𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑓𝑡𝑚 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑
𐙚 note ; absolutely not too niche!! i hope this is ok!! enjoy <3
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𓆩🕊️ john 𓆪
“I liked you before you said it, and I liked you after. so, there y’go.”
You met John through mutual weirdos. A mutual friend of a friend from the art scene, maybe you were helping with a zine, maybe you were just there to pass a message, but he noticed you.
Not with flirtation or some flowery attention, just a head-tilt, that curious way he picked people apart in his head like a chessboard.
It wasn’t until the third or fourth time you ran into each other that he started opening up, half-cut on red wine in someone’s garden, and you actually made him laugh, really laugh, that whole lopsided grin cracking out of him like a wound.
After that, he started dragging you along to things. Didn’t even ask. Just elbowed you and muttered, “C’mon then,” like you’d been mates for years.
Things were changing between you and you knew it. And when it came time to tell him, you weren't sure how to feel!
You didn’t plan it. It wasn’t some perfect lead-in. It was late, one of those nights you stayed talking about death or fame or God, and something in you broke open. Told him you were trans.
Finally, he just said, “Right. Alright then,” and lit a cigarette. He didn’t look at you. You weren’t sure if that was good or bad.
The next morning, he came by with toast and a smirk. “So, are we shaggin’ or what?”
He had questions, of course. Some of them too blunt, too John, “So d’you get hard?”, but not malicious. He was crude, but not cruel.
What he did struggle with was how to fit the relationship into his already chaotic world. Being with a man was a secret already. Being with you? A trans man in the bloody 60s? No way he could just walk around with you holding hands! But he wanted to.
If you were stealth, he’d get real defensive of your right to live in peace. If you were out, he’d want to understand.
Absolutely steals your clothes and calls it “levelling the field.”
John is constantly observing. He knows when your body language shifts. He watches your hands a lot. When they clench, when they shake, when they relax around him. That’s how he reads you.
You expect him to be rough around the edges, and he is, but he’s also incredibly tender when it’s just you two. He’ll press his forehead to yours and whisper things.
He trusts you in ways he doesn’t trust anyone else. There’s something about how you hold your truth that makes him want to be better.
If you bind, He doesn’t say anything at first, but he adjusts how he hugs you. Avoids pressing too hard, slides his arm low instead of over your chest. If it’s bothering you one day, he’ll say, “Take it off if it’s hurting. I don’t care. You still look like a geezer. Nobody’s clocking anything.”
𓆩🕊️ paul 𓆪
"You don’t make it easy, y’know."
Paul met you through music circles. You weren’t in a band, but you knew sound. Worked with engineers, helped set up recording sessions, had clever ideas about mic placement and tone before it was trendy.
Paul noticed you because you didn’t notice him. You built rapport slowly. You gave him space to be silly and normal without fawning, and he found himself lingering near you even when he didn’t have to.
When you told him, after weeks of mounting closeness, something like a low burn in both of you, you made sure to keep it clinical. Just the facts. You told him you were transgender.
He was... complicated. Went quiet. His brow furrowed and he nodded, like he was trying to compute it.
“Right. Right,” he kept saying. Then, after a pause: “You still like me, though?”
The first few days after, he was weird. Not mean. Not distant. Just... recalibrating. You could see him working through all the ideas he’d been taught about what makes a man. What makes a relationship. What he was allowed to want.
But Paul was also deeply romantic. He didn’t want to care about what other people thought, even though he did. He wanted you more.
When he came back around, really came back around, he said it with a kiss.
You had to teach him a lot. Not about being trans, but about you. He was still kind of lost.
He fucked up sometimes. Said things he thought were affirming and they weren’t. But he always apologized. Always corrected himself.
He was hyper-aware of optics. Never held your hand in public, not even drunk. Never said your name around journalists. But in private, he loved you like it was a religion.
Paul was always the “let’s settle down” guy. He’d talk about what kind of dog you two would get, or joke about a little cottage in Scotland, “I could do that, y’know. Just bugger off with you somewhere quiet.”
He’s thoughtful in a way that sneaks up on you. You say something once, like hating a certain cut of shirt, and a week later he’s bought you a better one.
He just adjusts. You realize he’s stopped referring to certain things in public, that he reroutes conversations effortlessly to protect your privacy without making it obvious.
He’s hyper-aware of reporters, managers, loose-lipped groupies. He’s constantly shielding you from scrutiny.
If you like music, he tries to sneak you into studio sessions. Claims you’re “helping with lyrics.” He just wants you around.
If you bind and sleep over and leave it on, he’ll murmur, “Love, take it off. S’not good for you.” Not like he’s nagging, he’s just concerned. He’ll help you out of it without making a thing of it. Then just pull you against him and carry on like nothing changed.
𓆩🕊️ george 𓆪
“I don’t need to understand everything about you to know I want you near me.”
You met in a music shop. You were trying to play a 12-string, just for fun. He stopped to listen. Said “you’ve got a good grip for it,” and you smirked. Said, “That’s not the first time I’ve heard that.” jokingly. He smiled.
George was quiet. Polite. He followed you around like a stray cat. Took weeks to ask for your number, and then months to make a move.
You get used to sharing cigarettes, being the guy in the room who isn’t loudly performing, who catches George’s eye across a conversation when someone says something idiotic.
There's an undertone between you. Not sexual tension, not yet. More like the world’s starting to tilt. George offers you his lighter and holds your eyes too long. He starts asking where you’ll be next week. Starts remembering things you said.
You catch it early and put your foot down. You ask to talk. He’s startled, cautious, but he listens.
And you tell him. Plain. No qualifiers. You say it slow, because this is the 60s and the word transgender is barely a whisper in England.
George goes quiet. Very quiet. He smokes his cigarette down to the filter and says nothing. Then he nods once, like he's doing math in his head.
Your relationship starts as an open-ended closeness. He won’t say boyfriend. He won’t say not.
You being trans isn't the reason he keeps things quiet. The world’s too volatile for two men to be openly together at all.
He hates that it makes it harder for you. He knows it does. Knows there’s a double weight on your back.
George learns. You don’t teach him, exactly, but he learns.
Assumptions. He asks the wrong questions sometimes. Wants to know “what was it like before?” and you tell him once, then draw a line, and he respects it.
When it’s just the two of you, he pulls you into him like you belong there. Kisses the back of your neck. He’s not showy. He’s just home.
He likes having someone to talk to about the weird, existential parts of fame. He thinks you get it more than most people because you’ve also had to remake yourself in some way.
Quietly brags about you to people who don’t know you. “He’s got style. Smarter than he lets on.” Stuff like that.
If you bind, he would never tell you what to do with your body. But he notices when you’re short of breath or shifting uncomfortably, and quietly offers to carry things or walk slower. He’d buy you a scarf or a looser jumper and act like it’s just fashion, but he knows it’ll help hide lines or make you more comfortable.
𓆩🕊️ ringo 𓆪
“I didn’t pick you 'cause you were easy. So don’t give me that ‘should’ve known’ shite.”
You worked somewhere casual. Maybe the coat check at a venue, or helping out at a pub near Abbey Road. Someplace where the band floats through but doesn't take much notice.
Except Ringo notices you.
He’s weirdly observant for someone who’s half-drunk most of the time. You make a face at a joke someone tells, he sees. You laugh at something under your breath, he hears. He starts drifting toward your orbit for no reason except that it feels good there.
He doesn’t flirt. Doesn’t even try. Just asks your name and uses it too often.
You don’t expect to get close. He's charming, sure, but you assume it's just pub banter, rich guy charisma.
Then he starts waiting around after hours. Then he starts bringing you sweets, then he remembers your favorite bands, then he’s writing your name on scraps of setlists like a child.
It’s sweet. It’s too sweet. You have to tell him before it turns into something more.
One night, you sit beside him outside the pub and say, “Look, I need to tell you something.” and then you do.
He blinks. Once. Then again. Then he just nods.
He just takes your word like it’s the weather.
He’s the one who pushes forward, not in a gross way but in the “I like you, and I want to keep seeing you” way.
He doesn’t let your nerves stop the momentum. He doesn’t let his inexperience scare him off. He just sticks close and keeps saying it plain.
“I like you.”
“I want to be with you.”
“Let’s try, yeah?”
Ringo is tactile. He’s always touching your arm, squeezing your shoulder, brushing your hair out of your eyes.
He calls the relationship a “gentleman’s arrangement” when people ask. Because no one questions it. You’re “just mates.” It becomes your public face: the quiet, steady guy always at Ringo’s side.
People joke about how inseparable you are. You smile and nod and laugh along.
The world would never get it. The papers would flay you both. But Ringo’s never asked to own you in public.
He just wants to know you’re safe enough to wake up beside him again tomorrow.
Ringo was known for being emotionally intelligent and pretty chill about most things.
He wouldn’t necessarily understand the terminology, but he’d understand you, and that would be enough for him.
The public would eventually find out about you two, and Ringo has no patience for people trying to quiz him on it. He’s not going to learn a glossary to prove he loves you.
He thinks you’re hot and won’t shut up about it. “Look at you, you’d steal my fans if they found out.”
If you bind, “Looks like it hurts, that.” He’s not judgy, just concerned. “You don’t have to put yourself through it, y’know. But I get it.” Offers to massage your back after long days. He understands bodily discomfort more than you’d expect.
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481mclarg · 1 month ago
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· BOYFRIEND ·
✮          your hands are so soft, please, never take them off.
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⭒ Alex Albon × Trans FTM Reader
⋆ oneshot WC: 1567 ⋮⋮⋮ journalist reader ⋮⋮⋮ fluff ⋮⋮⋮ insta-love.
⋆ summary ┈ The world of sports journalism is not easy being trans, but Alex is willing to accompany you in everything.
⋆ face claim ┈ nobody.
⋆ warnings ┈ transphobia mention - transphobic countries. Slight mention of Williams driver replacements.
⋆ requested? ┈ Yes! ◀ (thanks 🩰 for the request! <3)
« K »            Posting this & running to the classroom to take an exam. Hope it's cute enough, or at least a little cute.
· Hope yall enjoy :]
You knew that being trans in the world of sports journalism wasn't easy. Much less for you, who aspired to cover Formula 1 seasons, as so many people you had seen do since you were a child.
You dreamed of being the one to give those often iconic interviews, although the interviewer's work wasn't always truly recognized.
It was your dream, and despite knowing the path would be complicated and perhaps even fraught with extra obstacles, you decided to try. You decided to make your dream a reality.
You studied, you prepared, and you put in as much effort as you could to climb the ladder to make a name for yourself. You worked hard, tirelessly, but you knew it had all been worth it when the opportunity of a lifetime presented itself: a fellow journalist from the channel was retiring. His job? Covering Formula 1 race weekends from the tracks.
You didn't hesitate for a second to accept the job. You couldn't believe what you were experiencing, not even when you were already in Imola, leaving the hotel parking lot with your team, heading to the track.
But your dreams weren't the only ones coming true that weekend.
Williams was the center of attention, more specifically Franco Colapinto, who would be making his official debut for a full weekend and lasting until the end of the year.
That same weekend, even though he was overwhelmed by everything happening around him, you met Alex.
He was as sweet in person as he looked in videos or even sweeter. Attentive, he mentioned that he remembered talking to the previous journalist about his retirement and that he was happy you had gotten the job.
You were nervous, it was inevitable, but his words gave you encouragement and some calm.
"I'm sure you'll do a great job. I hope to see you often."
"Likewise for you! Good luck in qualifying tomorrow."
You congratulated him on scoring points over the weekend, and then it was on to Azerbaijan, a race you covered from the studio.
While waiting between the Italian Grand Prix and the Singapore Grand Prix, you noticed certain names popping up in your social media notifications. alex_albon and georgerussell63. You laughed as you watched them, preparing for the following weekend.
“You didn't come to Azerbaijan,” you heard as you walked through the paddock, looking for the rest of your team.
“Alex!” You turned around, surprised that he had approached you to talk. He shook your hand in greeting, as you replied, “We decided with the channel that I would cover some races from the studio,” you explained briefly.
Alex didn't elaborate on the topic, and you didn't mention anything else before he started talking to you about that race.
You congratulated him on his good result and the points he had managed to score. It had been a spectacular weekend for Williams.
You noticed how you had slowed down, maybe to take longer to reach the hospitality area, but it was inevitable, and your ways had to separate.
"See you later," in an act that Alex could only describe to George as 'a rush of adrenaline', he winked at you before running to take refuge in the Williams hospitality area.
Feeling the temperature slowly rise on your face, you continued on your way, hoping you weren't too flushed so you could go on camera without question.
From that weekend on, you were the first person Alex looked for from the moment he arrived at the track to the post-race interviews.
The brief conversations while walking around the paddock grew longer and longer, and you even started chatting via Instagram until you ended up exchanging phone numbers. Then, as the months went by, the outings outside the track began, like dinners together after races or walks around the city.
Your coworkers had started joking about your relationship, and although you pretended to be annoyed, you were somewhat excited.
Alex was very sweet, always trying to make you feel comfortable and safe. You enjoyed your time with him, and he seemed comfortable, too. The fact that you were trans was never a secret between you, and he never made you feel less or unaccepted, quite the opposite.
You didn't usually share much of your life and experiences with other people, much less with other cis men, but Alex never made you feel afraid to speak up. He inspired a trust in you that few people ever instilled before. And the more time you spent together, the greater the trust grew.
You felt comfortable, and it was evident that Alex did too.
You realized this when you found yourself meeting Alex's pets and his sister.
Sitting on the floor of the house, with a cat sleeping in your lap, watching the siblings in front of you, telling you stories from their childhood.
There was a feeling of familiarity. You couldn't describe it, but it just felt right.
Alex felt something similar when he saw you at his house, with his family, his pets, and his friends. Now, with his sister, or when you and George and Carmen went out to dinner. The inside jokes that now included you; the constant messages on the weekends, whether you were at the track or not; sometimes even calls, especially on those non-racing weekends that found you away for days.
Everyone around Alex was starting to wonder when the two of you would make your relationship official; others even believed you were dating, especially the people on social media, who had seen for almost two years how you interacted both in person and in comments on posts.
And the long-awaited day finally arrived.
During the winter break, after the 2025 season, he surprised you with a message: "Would you be surprised to see me at your door if I asked for your address first?"
No, he asking for your address didn't make it any less shocking to see him arrive by taxi at your house. Especially not after he told you he had a reservation at a fancy restaurant for the weekend.
“Don't feel pressured to accept. I understand if you refuse. I mean, I appeared out of nowhere. Maybe it was a bad idea…”
“Alex,” you interrupted. “Dinner? I'd love to.” That signature smile of his returned to his face, following him to the dinner two days later.
A dream restaurant, one that also seemed quite expensive, but as soon as you entered, Alex said that the night was on him. 'As a thank you for accepting the invitation without forewarning.' You wanted to argue, but it was in vain. –Then, when George found out, he mocked that maybe Alex liked paying for everyone's dinners.–
The night passed between chatting and laughing, even agreeing to order dessert so you could spend a little more time there, stretching the night as much as possible. When it was impossible to continue there, you went for a ride around the city.
With Alex by your side, even the most ordinary views felt special now. And they became even more special when, after driving slowly through the streets in a rented car, Alex parked where you indicated.
“Now are you supposed to ask me out, or do I have to?”
“I was waiting to see if you wanted to,” he confessed between laughs, which quickly spread to you. “Should I ask or you?”
“Both?” Still giggling, you both nodded.
Counting with his fingers, Alex counted down until when it reached zero, the two of you asked in unison, “Do you want to be my boyfriend?” before you both nodded in unison.
You were both calming down from your laughter when you saw the other.
“Are you sure you want to date me?” you asked.
“I’ve never been so sure about something,” he nodded, as if it were a given. “There’s nothing I want more.”
“But— are you sure?”
“What's all this about? Why wouldn't I be sure?”
“I... I don't know. Maybe…” ‘Maybe being trans is a problem.’ Alex, who seemed to be able to read your mind, quickly found your hand and entwine your fingers.
“Honestly, was there ever a time when you felt like I didn't accept something about you?” You quickly shook your head. He had never done or said anything even close. You'd never felt afraid or uncomfortable around him. You were afraid, but you didn't even have any reason to feel that way, at least not on his part. “I love and accept you as you are, and if necessary, I'm willing to remind you of that every day. My boyfriend doesn't deserve to feel insecure about anything.” You let out a small laugh.
“I think that's enough... for now.” You wouldn't deny that you liked those kinds of affirmations, although with the mix of emotions, you knew that now your entire face was completely red.
“Fine. But whenever you need me to remind you what a wonderful man you are, or talk about how lucky I feel to have such an amazing boyfriend like you, you can just ask.” You laughed again, wanting to cover your face, but since Alex was still holding your hand, you could only look away.
When you looked at him again, you felt his gaze like a question, to which you nodded, silently giving him permission to come closer, sealing their first kiss. The first of many.
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hey y'all I'm working on a Jegulus fic where Reg is FtM trans and James and Reg have a drunken one night stand, where James says something he shouldn't have. Regulus then leaves the country the next morning before James woke up. After getting to the country Regulus finds out he's pregnant and raises his daughter in that country without telling anyone. So everyone he knows thinks he's dead. the actual story starts about 16 years later when Regulus and his daughter return to England and she starts at Hogwarts as a 5th year
I can't decide if I want his pregnancy to be pre or post realization, so basically while he's pregnant is he Regulus or Lyra (only reason his dead name is known is cause I thought he'd want it to be his daughter's middle name, cause he likes the child's middle name is parent's name tradition)
just a note cause I want this yes Harry and Luna exist though they are a few years younger than Reg's daughter Lizzy, she's the same age as Fred and George.
oh one last thing, James has no idea, like he low-key doesn't even remember that night.
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itzmaztercom · 1 year ago
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hey mr rager?
Mr rager,i just wanted to be a boy.
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archivesofthevoid · 2 years ago
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how the hp boys would react to trans reader suggesting pegging ? xx
Trans FtM!Reader x HP boys + their reaction to pegging
Shaking over this request /pos because ABSOLUTELY
Also I only did the main ones!! If you'd like me to do a part 2 with Seamus, Dean, Oliver, and Cedric just lmk!!
NSFW warning!! Well slightly. Nothing too explicit but it's implied. Also for ALL intents and purposes, ALL HP CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR ARE 18+! Though I would assume that's obvious by now. Just wanted to place a reminder.
Harry: We all know this man is so obviously bisexual. So really if you ask him, he might seem a bit shocked at first but ultimately he like "well,,,," and then he proceeds to think about it for like the next week. Dear Lord please save this man because his classes will be SUFFERING. No one knows what he's thinking about but his brain is obviously not in the room with him. Once he actually TRIES it though? He's into it. Maybe more than he realized-
When you ask: You're both sitting in the Gryffindor common room, probably just doing some assignments to catch up in the week when you just casually pop out the question. This causes him to mess up what he was writing and also spill his bottle of ink on his paper as he looks up at you in shock. "Uh- I'm sorry what did you say?" Oh he heard you. He just didn't think you'd ask such a thing. Que him flushing and trying to come up with the words as you just grin at him fumbling.
Ron: Viktor Krum gave him some kind of awakening, let's be real. SO with that being said, he's definitely thought about it once or twice. Once you suggest it? He's protesting left and right as if he doesn't want to do it but once again, he finds himself thinking about it a bit too much. If he tries it, he'll like it but it's not his favorite in the world per say. He'd rather give than receive yk
When you ask: You're eating breakfast of course. What a classic thing right? Let's say you have a dream about it and just,,, decide to quietly bring it up to Ron who's shoving eggs into his mouth and once you ask there's suddenly VERY loud coughing in the Great Hall. Even Harry and Hermione next to you guys are just like "Bloody hell Ron what is the matter with you??" And the KNOWING SMILE YOU HAVE ON YOUR FACE??? IT'S NOT HELPING HIS CASE HERE-
Fred: oh he's so down. Do you even have to ask? He's definitely thought about it a LOT. Come on this is Fred we're talking about here. Plus I mean he's most likely dated a few guys himself so it wouldn't exactly be foreign to him. So he's naturally nonchalant about it and agrees with it. Though after you ask him he thinks about it to the point he's just like "so are we going to or…" because come on you can't just ask him that and not expect to give him something out of it!! Don't leave our boy hanging here :((
When you ask: He's working on his latest prank in his dorm room while you and him are just chilling together. You're actually behind him, running your hands through his hair and massaging his back but your thoughts were wandering while you were behind him. So you ask if he'd be into pegging. Glancing behind you he watches your face before just going "yeah of course I've thought about it. Why? You offering, love?" And just laughs when you playfully shove him
George: This man goes awfully silent when you ask. But yes he would probably do it in a heartbeat. Whether it's because he wants to please you or because he's curious? That's up for debate. To be fair though he's probably has kissed Lee like once or twice out of curiosity, or at least dated a guy but never really like went anywhere with it. Just be gentle with this man please or else he might explode lmao
When you ask: You're at the library with George, honestly just goofing off and you're supposed to be studying but since when did you guys ever actually do that? So instead you guys decide to just chat around. Though you however get the idea to ask George this whenever you guys start talking about your dating lives and how George says he's been with a guy but not BEEN with a guy. He goes oddly silent. BUT it's kinda clear by the way his face heats up that he's into the idea. You just of course smile sweetly and reassure him that it's okay and you'd be more than happy to help him in to which he gets even FURTHER FLUSTERED but y'know it's a win win
Draco: never in his life has ever even thought about it. Probably doesn't ever consider it. You'd honestly have to beg him for it?? But after enough persuasion and such, he'd give in. He just doesn't want to bottom like that y'know? After living in a toxic masculinity household for his whole life he finds it weird to bottom. HOWEVER if he does, it's a sight to see fr. He's just gotta ease into it but luckily he trusts his lovely boyfriend aka you <33
When you ask: You're sitting on one of the couches in the Slytherin common room and it's oddly quiet because it's the weekend so there's not really anyone there (thankfully bc Draco would kill you if anyone heard you ask him this) when you're looking out the window to the Black Lake and just straight up ask. He full on STOPS reading his book and snaps his head up to you like "w h a t" before you repeat your question but louder. "No no I heard you but why the hell-" and insert you guys kind of arguing over it? But not really. It's just him being in denial and you begging him playfully.
Neville: sighhhh. You're going to have to revive him first because good job man you killed him. Gave him a heart attack right then and there. But to say the least he probably would hesitate to agree as well just because he'd be so self conscious and shy?? But after TONS of reassurance and kisses then yeah he'd agree. Just promise you will keep it between you guys because he does NOT want his friends finding out. He knows the others would tease him for it and he'd actually want to crawl away for a thousand years.
When you ask: You asked when you guys were in your dorm!! You were just cuddling after classes right before dinner, enjoying the time with each other before you had to go be with everyone else (ew gross /j) and you popped the question. When I told you this man almost let out a scream just at your question alone because IT WAS SO SUDDEN?? He then proceeded to hide away in your chest as his whole face and ears turned bright red. He looked like he had the worst sunburn oh my god. You meanwhile were just CACKLING as he was trying to stumble over his words! What even could he say though? Yes?? Maybe?? He didn't even KNOW- eventually he just gave up and waited until he calmed down to try to speak. Though you reassured him over and over the whole time <33 good luck explaining why he's going to be a nervous wreck at dinner though :))
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beatleskinkmeme · 3 months ago
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John and Ringo competing to see who can get their (ftm trans) boyfriends Paul and George pregnant first
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sundewhasaudhd · 1 year ago
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I'd love to hear your dsmp headcanons when you have the time!
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TW: mentions of suicide, mentions of starving oneself, mentions of self harm
Tommy: aroace, he/him, 17, 6’1”, AuDHD, anxiety, depression, PTSD, prosthetic leg. No voice claim yet. Very skinny and scrawny, like he would struggle to lift a gallon of milk. But also insanely fast. Demi god (through Kristen).
Tubbo: queer, trans ftm, he/bee, 18, 5’7”, AuDHD, dyslexia, PTSD, half blind. Voice claim: David from Hilda. Pretty buff, I’ve also been seeing I good amount of chubby c!Tubbo designs, so I might do that as well. Goat hybrid.
Ranboo: pan, enby, they/them+neos, 18, 8’5”, AuDHD, anxiety, depression, body dysphoria. Voice claim: Freckle from Lackadaisy. The most twink to ever twink, y’know, on account of being half enderman. Half enderman, half love god.
Wilbur: bi, he/him, 23, 6’6”, AuDHD, anxiety, depression, PTSD. Voice claim: Red Guy from DHMIS. Another twink. Doesn’t help that he barely eats most days (most of the time it’s just because of the ADHD, but he has tried to starve himself as an [unsuccessful] suicide attempt). Demi god (through Kristen).
Techno: aroace, he/him, 23, 6’3”, AuDHD, social anxiety, depression. Voice claim: Sun Wukong from LMK. Buff. That’s all I have to say. Piglin.
Phil: bi, polyamorous, he/him, immortal, 5’11”, damaged wings. Voice claim: Bandit from Bluey. Again, same as c!Techno. Buff. Human that was gifted immortality, pointy ears, crow wings, and stick antler thingys.
Jack: bi-curious, probably not cis, he/him, 19, 5’9”, AuDHD, probably physically disabled as well, I need to think about my c!Jack design some more. Voice claim: Gyro from DuckTales 2016. Cyborg.
Niki: bi, demigirl, she/they, 29, 5’6”, AuDHD, anxiety. Voice claim: Bubblegum from Adventure Time. Fat and buff. Half demon, half human.
Fundy: gay, trans ftm, he/him, 16, 6’3”, AuDHD, anxiety, dyslexia. Voice claim: Steven from Steven Universe Future. Half fox hybrid, half siren.
Eret: bi, polyamorous, genderfluid, any pronouns, immortal, 6’3”, AuDHD, dyslexia dyspraxia, depression. Voice claim: Aaravos from Dragon Prince. Pretty curvy. Semi god (child of a demi god, that demi god being Herobrine).
Foolish: pan, agender, he/they+neos, immortal, 7’8”. Voice claim: Raine from The Owl House. Buff. Demi god.
Charlie: aroace, agender, he/it, immortal, 5’9” AuDHD. No voice claim yet. CHONKY :D. Plus sized c!Charlie my beloved. Walking piece of goo Normal human.
Quackity: gay, ambiamorous, trans ftm, he/him, 21, 5’8”, depression, PTSD, half blind. Voice claim: Whizzer from Falsettos 2016. Duck hybrid.
Purpled: ace, polysexual, enby, they/he/star, 18, 5’8”. Voice claim: Louie from DuckTales 2016. Alien.
Punz: bi, agender, he/they, 25, 6’0”, ADHD. Voice claim: Zane from Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts. Gold hybrid.
Ponk: gay, transfem, genderfluid, any pronouns, she/he preference, 34, 5’7”, ADHD, prosthetic arm. Voice claim: Mikey from ROTTMNT. Half lemon fairy, half human.
Sam: omni, male preference, bigender, he/they, 35, 7’4”. Voice claim: Raph from ROTTMNT. Creeper hybrid.
Dream: unlabeled, he/they+neos, 23, 6’2”, ADHD. Voice claim: Macaque from LMK. “Powerless” god.
George: gay, transmasc, any pronouns, they/he preference, 24, 5’8”, autism. Voice claim: Philip from The Owl House. Half mushroom fairy, half human.
Sapnap: pan, ambiamorous, he/him, 21, 5’10”. Voice claim: Finn from Adventure Time. Pretty buff. Half demon, half human.
Karl: ace, polysexual, ambiamorous, he/swirl/pop, 21, 5’11”, AuDHD. Voice claim: Bow from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power reboot. Time noodle (idk wtf to call it).
Bad: bi, demisexual and romantic, he/they/it, 36, 9’6”. Voice claim: Moxxie from Helluva Boss. Demon.
Skeppy: gay, transmasc, demiboy, he/it, 34, 5’7”. Voice claim: Percy from Lightning Thief the Musical. Diamond hybrid.
Puffy: bi, transfem, any pronouns, she/her preference, 31, 6’9”, OCD, prosthetic leg. Voice claim: Annapantsu. Goat hybrid.
Hannah: lesbian, trans mtf, she/her, 22, 5’4”, damaged wings. Voice claim: Katara from ATLA. Rose fairy.
Aimsey: lesbian, enby, any pronouns, 20, 4’11”, AuDHD, uses a walking stick. Voice claim: Hilda from Hilda. Bunny hybrid.
Boomer: bi, trigender, he/they/she, 23, 5’9”, ADHD. Voice claim: Ed from The Owl House. Frog hybrid.
Connor: ace, gay, he/zap/blast, 22, 5’7”, autism. Voice claim: Sea Hawk from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power reboot. Time noodle (still don’t know what to call it).
Schlatt: gay, he/him, 36, 6’3”. Voice claim: Haymitch from The Hunger Games. Goat hybrid.
Michaelmcchill: bi, he/him, 33, 6’2”, autism. Voice claim: Jake from Adventure Time. Panther hybrid.
Eryn: bi, demiboy, he/they/sharp/it, 16, 5’10”, ADHD. Voice claim: Leo from ROTTMNT. Half demon, half human.
CPK: pan, genderfluid, he/they/she/it/swish, immortal, 6’4”. Voice claim: Terry from Dragon Prince. Kitsune.
Callahan: gay, he/him, immortal, 5’7”, mute. Voice claim: no one. He’s mute. Demi god.
Alyssa: lesbian, she/it, 24, 5’5”. Voice claim: Sasha from Amphibia. Some sort of hybrid, I haven’t decided yet.
Tina: bi, trans mtf, she/her, 23, 5’3”. Voice claim: Candy from Gravity Falls. Half demon, half human.
Antfrost: gay, he/him, 29, 5’7”. Voice claim: Adrien from Miraculous Ladybug. Cat hybrid.
Hbomb: gay, he/she, 17, 5’8”. Voice claim: Launchpad from DuckTales 2016. Cat hybrid.
Vikk: bi, he/him, 38, 5’8”. Voice claim: Mr. Boonchuy from Amphibia. Parrot hybrid.
Lazar: probably queer in some way, he/him, 63, 5’10”. Voice claim: Fergus McDuck from DuckTales 2016. Gingerbread man.
Miscellaneous headcanons:
Cuddling with Quackity helps Wilbur sleep.
Whenever Tommy or Wilbur think about death, they play with the white streak in their hair 
When Dream was little, he used to draw his smile (TM) on stuff to “claim it”. Like, toys and shit like that.
The Syndicate gave each other hair styling tips.
The reason Quackity always wears a beanie is to cover his ears. For trauma reasons.
Tommy’s cardigan is made of Friend’s wool.
Sometimes Fundy, Foolish, and Sam spend the night at Las Nevadas, so they all have their own rooms there.
When Purpled winks, he winks both eyes on one side.
Karl has a bunch of those goofy ahh socks with like, fruit on them. You know want I’m talking about.
Dream’s birth name is Clay but he changed once more people started arriving in the SMP.
Techno plays violin and is teaching Ranboo.
Dream’s walking speed is the same as the speed walking of everyone else.
Bee duo wears their rings on their horns because Tubbo’s ring finger is busted and they wanted to match.
Fundy calls Eret dad, but not Wilbur. (Rip)
Ranboo’s a soprano.
Aimsey’s hair turns white in the winter.
Burger duo have to keep an eye on each other when they use knifes at the van. For… reasons.
Peer pressure duo practice controlled breathing together.
Techno’s bruh is a vocal stim.
Little Fundy used to jokingly bow at Eret.
Techno has reading glasses.
Techno’s hair gets really tangly if he doesn’t brush it after a day.
Callahan uses ASL to communicate and Alyssa’s his translator.
All of the fandom songs are written by the characters.
Ghostbur put stickers on his guitar.
Tubbo played softball/baseball growing up.
When Dream was in prison, he tallied the days he was there in the shape of a smile.
Wilbur sings and plays guitar to help Tommy fall asleep.
Charlie cries “human bits”.
Bad became really against swearing after he adopted Sapnap.
Wilbur taught Quackity how to play guitar.
Sam just saw George and Quackity all alone on the street and just adopted them.
Dream wears contacts.
Purpled’s UFO crashed on Earth when he was a little, so they don’t really remember anything about his home planet .
Tommy watches Bluey.
Tommy mainly listens to audiobooks.
Aimsey draws on their arm.
Kristen gave Phil immortality so they could always be together, but that caused him to only have one live.
Puffy and Schlatt are half siblings.
Quackity has a Medusa tattoo .
Before Quackity gave everyone in Las Nevadas rooms, Purpled slept in the van with Wilbur.
Boomer watches MHA.
Dream got a spider web tattoo on his elbow after prison break.
Hannah watches Miraculous.
Jack made Tommy and Wilbur matching chats.
It doesn’t matter how much sleep he actually got, Wilbur looks tired no matter what.
Fundy listens to the High School Musical soundtrack.
Karl was/is in the WoF and Warrior Cats fandoms.
Tommy sings Welcome Home and My L’Manburg to himself to help him fell asleep and/or destress.
Niki taught Tommy how to sew after Exile.
Every time Jack loses a life, he becomes more cyborg.
Phil started growing his hair out after Techno died.
Wilbur is that one annoying ass person that sings happy birthday well (everyone knows you’re not supposed to sing happy birthday well).
Wilbur masked for most of his time on the SMP (especially during the elections and Pogtopia) and only really unmasked after the people he was really close with.
Dream has retractable fingernail claws because of his limited shapeshifting abilities.
Sally and Milo are besties.
That’s it. I hope you like em :3
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thekoalapastriesbakery · 8 months ago
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PERIOD
trans ftm!formula one x male reader
request: can we get texts with trans!drivers and they feel really uncomfortable about something (dysphoria, hate, their period, etc)?
DYSPHORIA, HATED
summary: your boyfriend got his period
warnings: swearing, drivers being dramatic (as everyone is allowed to be on their period), allusions to cheating—no actual cheating tho (charles, seb), suggestive content (charles, seb), driver!reader (jenson), mentions of dysphoria (oscar), mentions of pregnancy and baby fever (seb)
contains: charles leclerc, franco colapinto, george russell, jenson button, oscar piastri, + sebastian vettel
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©thekoalapastriesbakery :: please do not copy or rewrite my work on any platform !!
author's note: heavily inspired by me lol. hope you like it! some were surprise visits from the no-baby tantrum bc some people have irregular cycles (especially if they're on T).
comments + reblogs appreciated!
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babybearnation · 4 months ago
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sir bear’s 1k event masterlist
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day 1:
prince!paul aron x childhood bff!assistant!male!reader (smutty royal au headcanons)
duke!oscar piastri x lord!crossdresser!male!reader (regency era au smutty headcanons)
lewis hamilton x gn!f1 rookie!reader
dennis hauger, pato o'ward & marcus armstrong x gn!formula blackout driver!reader
tailor!paul aron, racer!kimi antonelli, gentleman's club member!ollie bearman, valet!dino beganovic & model!zane maloney x gn!reader (1920s au)
engineering major!oscar piastri x gn!history major!reader x physics major!logan sargeant (university au)
red sighted!oscar piastri x tug sighted!gn!pr manager!reader x red sighted!lando norris (ft. red sighted!bff!ollie bearman)
day 2:
alpha!lando norris x gn!omega!reader x alpha!oscar piastri (pack headcanons)
arthur leclerc x racing bulls!formula blackout!ftm!reader
chinchilla hybrid!yuki tsunoda x gn!badger hybrid!reader
non sighted!gabriel bortoleto x gn!string sighted!reader x non sighted!isack hadjar (ft. helping hand!nico hulkenberg)
(non-driver) oscar piastri, kimi antonelli, dennis hauger, paul aron & charles leclerc x male!f1driver!reader
(ghost) oscar piastri, kimi antonelli & lando norris x gn!human!reader
day 3:
(twitch streamer) lando norris, oscar piastri, kimi antonelli, dennis hauger, dino beganovic & arthur leclerc x gn!twitch streamer!reader
charles leclerc x gn!motogp!reader (crash headcanons)
oscar piastri x gn!childhood bff!reader (making it to f1 headcanons)
established dennis hauger x gn!reader - getting with arthur leclerc (regency era au)
king!kevin magnussen x male!f1 driver!reader
day 4:
gabriel bortoleto x gn!reader x isack hadjar (high school au/learning to drive headcanons)
callum ilott x male!formula blackout!reader
gabriel bortoleto x male!formula blackout!reader x isack hadjar (getting together headcanons)
dino beganovic x male!f1 champion!reader (winning your first wdc headcanons)
owner's son!mick schumacher x male!stripper!reader (1920s au, established relationship)
day 5:
kimi antonelli x male!prince!reader
logan sargeant x gn!formula blackout!reader x alex albon
prince!zane maloney x male!prince!reader
lord!ollie bearman x male!lord!reader x lord!kimi antonelli (victorian era au courting headcanons)
twitch streamer!lando norris x male!twitch streamer!reader
david alonso x gn!bookworm!reader
day 6:
omega!nico rosberg x male!alpha!f1 driver!reader (thunderstorm hurt/comfort headcanons)
mouse hybrid!esteban ocon x gn!fox hybrid!reader
prince!max gunther x gn!minor royal!reader
oscar piastri x gn!wobbly cat hybrid!reader (disability/cerebellar hypoplasia headcanons) (ft. bff!lando norris)
oscar piastri, lando norris, kimi antonelli, paul aron, dino beganovic & dennis hauger x male!reader (walking in on them naked headcanons)
day 7:
bear hybrid!ollie bearman x gn!chipmunk hybrid!reader x dragon hybrid!kimi antonelli (protective headcanons)
f1!zane maloney x male!f1 driver!teammate!reader (paddock smut headcanons)
deer hybrid!george russell x gn!fox hybrid!reader (ft. background!lalex)
musician!liam lawson x gn!f1 driver!reader
lance stroll x male!dad!f1 driver!teammate!reader
bottom!trans!ollie bearman x top!male!teammate!reader (smut gym session headcanons)
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