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qandgay · 2 years
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Heyo! Ive got a sizing dilemma regarding chest binders, and if possible, Id really appreciate some advice about it.
A couple of weeks ago, I ordered a couple of binders from Underworks, and measured myself kind of loosely. When those binders came in, they felt and looked too big (not much compression, the material under my chest was loose and bunchy) so I returned them and got a size down.
The new ones seem to fit ok, but the arm holes are so small that the bottom cuts into my armpit-boob area. It really frustrates me because Ive needed new binders for a while, and my old GC2B ones are falling apart, and Ive never had this issue with them before. Should I remeasure and go for another size/cut?
first off, underworks isn't the best for sizing, especially if you've got a larger chest. HOWEVER, it's also possible you measured wrong! you should be as accurate as possible when measuring for chest size.
i would recommend spectrum outfitters as a much better option! still fairly cheap, but in my experience much better quality. you can also sew some extra, stretchy, fabric onto the kind of armpit area:
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[ID: two images of people wearing binders. the first has an arrow pointing to the extra armpit and breast fat that is pushed to the side when wearing a chest binder. the second person has their arms up, and red marks outline where extra fabric would go to hold better. end ID]
if you can afford to go more expensive, my number one suggestion is amor binders! in my experience (as someone kind of awkwardly shaped lol) their sizing and compression is pretty great. on top of that, they are sensory friendly!! no pokey seams or threads.
if you're looking for a more personalized/comfortable fit, go with for them! (although ive been told they can be a little looser, so keep that in mind)
the reason underworks is shaped like it is, is because they're originally made for cis men who experience breast growth! so they aren't quite shaped right for some transmasc bodies.
(also don't go back to gc2b! their quality is honestly terrible now :( )
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bootdork · 6 months
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Day 2 of owning an Amor binder this shit rocks
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stal3bread · 2 years
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Are Amor binders actually sensory friendly?
Hey guys! This is my first ever Tumblr post so please be nice lol
I'm an autistic genderfluid trans man who binds and I'm not planning on buying a new binder anytime soon, but I feel like preparing for getting a binder when my current binders give out. I'm looking at Amor binders since they apparently flatten well, are advertised as sensory friendly, and claim to be ethically produced (which matters to me).
For me, the texture of the binder matters a lot. For example, I cannot handle the texture of the back of a gc2b binder (I use Spectrum now) because the texture is absolutely horrible to me (it's an 80% nylon 20% spandex blend). So, is the texture of an Amor binder similar to that of a gc2b binder? I don't really mind what the texture of the actual binding panel is.
Amor binders are expensive, but I'm ok with paying that much for a high-quality, ethically produced binder. I just need to know if they actually are those things lol
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binderreviews · 4 months
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Amor Sensory first impressions review
Disclaimer: I was on the cusp of needing a full chest reversible racerback from Amor (my under and full chest measurements were about 5.5” apart), but I opted for the regular reversible racerback because I have broad shoulders (and also because it’s cheaper lmao). Also, I am an autistic person with pretty bad sensory issues, but my sensory issues may not be the same as other people’s, so take this as MY opinion.
Binding ability:
Pretty good. Not amazing, but it’s pretty acceptable. Note, I have only had this binder about a week, but the binding ability so far is not bad.
I’ve heard that this binder does not stretch out much, which I really hope will be the case for me.
Comfort and sensory friendliness:
This binder has a very good level of pressure. It’s comforting, but not suffocating, and it’s tight enough to actually compress. It also has a pretty even pattern of pressure, which I definitely like.
The back and shoulders are very soft, I like to run my hands on the stretchy parts of the binder just to feel them because I like the texture.
The seams are great, and there are no labels except for an ironed on logo on the back. As for washing instructions, they come on a fully detachable label (which does not leave that horrible tiny label when cut off).
The front panel is quite rough and is honestly one of the least sensory-friendly I’ve tried, which is a real shame. It can be worn reversed (i.e. inside-out), which is definitely how I prefer to wear it, but if you wear it like that, your shirt catches on the cotton of the panel. I really hope the front panel softens over time because I really do not like it currently.
Miscellaneous:
This binder is EXPENSIVE. I was only able to get it because it was a birthday gift for me. It is definitely not a cheap binder.
This binder is very ethically and sustainably made, which is a big reason for why I wanted to get it. Of course, this comes at a price, but I am in a position where I can afford it and I don’t want my gender euphoria to come at a cost to the people making my binder, if I can avoid it.
The straps come a bit closer together than I would like. They can be positioned to sit a bit further away from the neck, and they don’t sit super close to the neck, but they show through shirt necklines more than I’d like.
Overall opinion:
Given the price, I was expecting a bit better. It’s still a good binder, but that front panel really lets it down. It is otherwise one of the best binders I’ve tried, but for a binder that is that expensive and is advertised as being sensory friendly, I would expect a softer front panel. I’m speaking as someone who usually is able to tolerate having the front panel of binders against my skin, but has a lot of trouble tolerating this front panel.
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stupidnaturals · 1 year
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FYTIST OUT OF BUSINESS SCREAMING CRYING SOBBING STOMPING MY FEET THROWING A TANTRUM NOOOOOOOO
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everybodysinvited · 11 months
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Binder Safety Guide
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Binders are wonderful, transformative things! BUT there are a lot of things to consider and prep yourself for if you want to wear a binder safely. So here's a quick guide on the top 10 tips for binder safety.
Your health is paramount and wearing a binder incorrectly can really damage your skin, and lead to breathing problems or back pain etc, so please listen to your body, and if it hurts, stop. Binders aren't for everyone but their are alternative methods to a flatter chest!
For more tips and guidance on binder safety, check out Point of Pride, Spectrum Outfitters, Amor Binders, Mermaids or my previous post, An Intro to Binders!
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ralvezfanatic · 8 months
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Luke x trans!reader but it's insanely sweet bc the reader is dysphoric but horny
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Luke Alvez x Trans!Reader || FEM-ALIGNED DNI. you will be blocked
Reader wakes up dysphoric, and Luke can only see how hot his boyfriend is in his hoodie.
Warnings: Top dysphoria. Insecure and slightly shy reader. Oral sex, Reader receiving. First time writing oral so please forgive me. Masc terms used by Luke to refer to Readers genitalia. The use of cunt, folds, and entrance to describe readers genitalia in general.
Anon I'm sorry bc I think I mostly made Luke horny but I hope you still enjoy this 💀
also sorry bc the title is horrible. might change if i figure out what to call it.
Word Count: 2k
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You woke up next to Luke, snuggled up right next to him. He went to bed in just his boxers, having stayed over as a last minute decision. You had gone to bed in just your boxers as well, but had an old loose fitting shirt for comfort.
Luke seemed so peaceful as he slept, the sun shone through the windows and hit his face just right. Your hand moved up to his chest as you admired him, just wanting to just climb over him and..
He's shirtless. It randomly hit you how he was shirtless. He could sleep shirtless. He could be shirtless whenever he wanted, and nobody would tell him to cover up.
Suddenly you felt a heavy weight on your chest. A wave of insecurity and dysphoria hit you, because your boyfriend was shirtless and you were not.
You silently cursed whoever created you for giving you breasts. And for creating you in general. The least they could have done was put you in the right body. You sigh as you rolled over, away from him and sat on the edge of the bed, getting up and immediately searching for your binder. You found it and quickly threw it on (struggled to get in it), and went to grab a hoodie. As you went to take your favorite hoodie you noticed the one Luke came in last night and snatched that instead. What's better than curing your dysphoria than with your boyfriends hoodie.
You went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet, grabbing your toothbrush and wetting it before putting on some toothpaste.
As you bent down to spit out into the sink, you felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around your waist, along with a familiar sleepy voice.
“Morning cariño.” Luke smiled, pulling you closer into him. “You look so good in my hoodie y’know..” He muttered as he nuzzled into your neck.
“Do not.” You replied, a small shiver running down your spine as he began kissing your neck. “Yes, you do baby. So damn good.” He said, his hands slowly making their way under your hoodie and shirt. “Luke! Stop. Please.” You jump, quickly pushing his hands off your waist and shrugging him off.
He quickly steps back, concerned he messed up. “Woah.. Sorry. Did I do something?” He asks, genuinely worried that he might have done something to upset you.
“No.. No. I'm sorry. I just.. I don't feel.. I'm..” You struggle to speak, not knowing what to tell him. You sigh, turn back to the sink to rinse your mouth and place the toothbrush down on the side. “I'm sorry Luke.. I just feel so.. I don't feel like a guy. Look at me!” You frown as you turn back to him.
“Do you see this?” You ask, your hands gesturing all over your body “This!! Especially this!” You cried out, you move your hands up to gestures to your chest.
“Amor, what's wrong with that? With any of that?” Luke steps closer once he realizes what's going on with you.
“Cariño, you're perfectly fine. Just because you have a bigger chest than some men doesn't mean you're not a man.” He cups your cheeks and makes you face him. “What caused all this insecurity this morning?” He asks, his thumb rubbing small circles on your cheek to comfort you.
“Nothing..” You mumbled out with a shrug, looking to the side, not wanting to admit you had gotten upset because he was shirtless.
Luke sighs and tilts his head to the side as he continues to look at you, a small frown on his face. “Nothing?” He asks, knowing that couldn't be true.
You look back at him and sigh, feelings bad for not wanting to tell him. “It was dumb..” You muttered, leaning forward and resting your head on his chest.
“You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, but I'm sure it's not stupid. Let's just go get breakfast, alright?” Luke says, not wanting to pressure you into telling him, but also reassuring you that he'll listen.
Luke ends up cooking a quick breakfast for the both of you, and then you both end up on the couch cuddling afterwards. You rested at the end of the couch, Luke next to you, comfortably between your legs and head on your stomach.
He looks up at you, admiring your face, and everything about you, his hands already wrapped around you. You look down at him, chuckling at him, confused on why he was staring. “What are you looking at?” You ask, your hand running through his hair.
“Can't I appreciate my really hot boyfriend?” Luke chuckles as you mess with his hair. “Did I mention how amazing you look in my hoodie?” He asked, his hands sneaking under your shirt, slowly feeling your stomach. Cause, you do..” He added on, his voice low as he trailed his hands down slowly.
You chuckle, letting out a hum while his hands slowly explore your body, having calmed down enough to allow him to touch you now. “Hm.. I think you mentioned it, but I like hearing it.” You smirk, Luke shifting between your legs so he can sit up. You pull him close so he's on top of you and press a quick kiss to his lips. “Yeah?” He smiles, leaning down to kiss your jawline.
“Yeah, I do.” You laugh softly, lifting your head up to expose your neck to him, hinting at what you want. He quickly catches what you want and moves down your jawline, kissing down to your neck until he finds your favorite spot.
You let out a soft moan as he kisses you, your hands moving up to his shoulders, holding him close. Suddenly you push him up, and move to kiss him, wrapping your arms around him.
He quickly accepts your kisses, moving around on the couch until your sat on his lap. You deepen the kiss, slipping your tongue into his mouth, straddling his lap and cupping his face. His hands find their way to your waist and under your hoodie and shirt once again.
You start growing aroused as you both make out passionately and Luke holds you. You slowly start grinding on him while continuing to kiss him, moaning softly into the kiss as your hands grip his face harder.
Luke pulls away, breaking the kiss momentarily and looking up at you. Both your lips swollen and faces flushed, yours slightly more flushed from embarrassment. “M’sorry.. got kinda carried away.” You laugh nervously, looking away from him.
“Y/N.. can I suck you off? Please.. I need to taste you.” Luke says bluntly, his voice full of need. Your face somehow flushes deeper as you look back at him, flustered at how straightforward he was.
“Wha.. What!?” You ask, slightly bewildered at his question. This was the first time he had asked to give you oral, the both of you usually just had penetrative sex. "You want to.. eat me out?” You question him, finding the way he had asked a bit confusing.
“Uh.. yeah. Eat you out, suck you off. Whatever. Same thing.” He shrugs as if it was the most obvious thing ever. You swear you can feel your cheeks burn even hotter as he speaks. You felt speechless for a second, unable to believe how he just casually referred to your genitalia like that.
“Yeah.. yeah I'd want that. Please.” You finally responded, slowly making your way off his lap.
He grins and quickly makes his way off the couch to the floor. He kneels between your knees and takes a hold of your boxers waistband and looks up at you, not wasting any time. He hooks his finger on the band, and pulls your boxers down, the cool air hitting your skin. You lift your hips so he can pull them off completely, looking away from him completely embarrassed.
Luke holds your thighs, spreading slightly and leans forward to pepper them with kisses. Slowly he starts to move towards your inner thighs, his kisses hot on your skin. He moves his hands under your knees and pulls you closer to him while spreading your legs wider once again.
You whimper as you feel his mouth inch closer to your cunt. He places a last kiss on your inner thigh before finally taking a small lick through your folds. You let out a small moan and your hands move to his head, fingers running through his hair, pushing his head down slightly searching for pleasure.
“So impatient baby, hold on.” He chuckled as you pushed his head down, but continued his actions. He ran his tongue up your folds again, his stubble grazing you before finally pushing his tongue inside you. A loud moan slips past your lips as your hand grips his hair, the other falling to the couch as he eats you out. “Oh fuck Luke. That feels so good.” You moan out, your hips bucking up as your hand pushes his head down further.
Luke groans as you push his head down, loving the sounds that came out of you. He looked up at you, a smile clear in his eyes as he worked his tongue inside of you. He moved, his tongue running up to your clit as he began suck around the sensitive bundle of nerves. “You taste amazing cariño..” He muttered between your legs, his voice sending vibrations up your core. “Love sucking your dick sweetheart.. so good.” He added on, moving his hand up to your cunt. He teased your entrance with his fingers before pushing them in as his tongue flicks over your clit. “Luke!” You gasp out as you feel his fingers fill you, biting your lip to hold back your moans.
Luke looks up at you again only to see you trying to be quiet. “Don't hold back those sweet noises sweetheart.. Let me hear your moans baby.” He pulled away from you for a moment to speak before going back again.
The room slowly filled with your moans and the wet and erotic sounds of his mouth along with his fingers as he works his way to build your orgasm. You whine as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, his tongue licking up and down your folds. He switches from hard licks to softer ones, teasing your bud with the tip of his tongue.
“I'm close.. Please Luke.” You whine, your hands gripping his hair as your thighs slowly squeeze around him. He moans at the feeling of his head being squeezed by your thighs. He starts to go faster, licking and sucking on your clit while moaning softly, as if eating you out gave him physical pleasure. He focused on your bud, licking all over it trying to push you over the edge. “Cum for me Y/N.. cum on my mouth, I want to taste you.” He muttered out, pumping his fingers in and out of you before pulling you closer with his other hand.
With another lick up your folds, you pull on his hair which only causes him to groan against your clit. An enticing moan falls out your mouth and your thighs squeeze around his head as you cum on his tongue, Luke happily lapping up your juices as you ride out your high.
He stays between your thighs, licking your folds before you whine and push him away from your legs. He looks up at you with a smile, his mouth and chin glistening from your juices. “Did I do okay?” He asked half nervously, standing up to sit next to you.
“Okay? Fuck, Luke, that was the best head I've ever gotten.” You reply, moving over to him and kissing him, knocking him over in the process. He laughs and wraps his arms around you, kissing you back happily as you stayed on top of him.
You shift on him to get comfortable and accidentally brush past his erection causing him to moan out softly. He blushes as you pull away and look at him. “I uh, enjoyed that a bit too much.” He chuckled nervously which only caused you to laugh.
“Time to return the favor, no?” You smirk, making your way between his legs.
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hey y'all!
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you can call me Mouse! i'm a nerdy, artsy-craftsy, music-loving, socially awkward, incredibly enthusiastic GEEK.
i love chatting with people and making new friends, always feel free to shoot me an ask/dm :)
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about me
☼ she/her pronouns are great! ☼ i'm a minor ☼ lesbian (or something like that) ☼ i'm a dancer! (ballet, pointe, modern, jazz, tap, and hip-hop) ☼ i play the piano, flute, and ukulele, and i'm learning trumpet ☼ i love hugs and physical touch ☼ i use a ton of pet names-lmk what you're comfortable with! ☼ pisces sun/moon, scorpio rising ☼ infp-t 2w3 (explanations linked, if you're curious) ☼ one (1) beach completed, on my way to becoming an Official Certified Ken (credit: my very dear @green-binder) ☼ i tend to forget things-please don't take anything i do/don't do personally! chances are it just slipped my mind. ☼ i love interacting with people, but i do sometimes burn out. sometimes i just don't have the energy to reply to something or continue a conversation, please don't take it personally!
not rlly doing chain mail atm, sorry!
i've got a funky lil tma sideblog @consumedbywhatlovesme if you're interested, hyperfixation still going STRONG 💪
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things i love...
☼ cavetown!! ☼ the magnus archives ☼ coraline ☼ hozier ☼ plants/gardening ☼ ancient greek mythology and culture ☼ microbiology ☼ slime molds! ☼ mushrooms and other fungi ☼ stranger things ☼ pjo ☼ cats! ☼ good omens ☼ baking ☼ crochet/knitting ☼ long bike rides ☼ sketching and painting ☼ rainy days
... and people i love!
@15millionfireflies, @bleep-bloop-boo, @brains-out-rn, @ch3rry-t0mat0, @currently-becoming-potatoes, @dormienscattus,
@fairyycoffin, @forever-bi-panic, @galaxys-universe, @green-binder, @hugallurfriends,
@i-eat-so-much-grass, @joespookyregardinghappenenings, @margaret-the-duck, @marisolebio, @mossy-stormcloud,
@remithegayshoebill, @sad-girl-shit11, @sagaofa-dying-star, @scatteredraysofhope,
@small-giggle, @that-dam-heartstopper-fan, @the-chaotic-snek, @theladyofpaintedstars, @thestrawberryapologist,
@totheidiot, @trans-lobotomy, @urlocalsadkid-l, @wistfulenchantress, @yelenapines
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comfort books...
☼ a psalm for the wild built, a prayer for the crown-shy, coraline, the electric kingdom, the song of achilles, truly devious, a wrinkle in time, inward, heartstopper, the secret garden, severance, they
... movies, tv, and podcasts...
☼ coraline, the magnus archives, heartstopper, spirited away, stranger things, good omens, various concert films, over the garden wall, gravity falls
... and foods
☼ hot cocoa, peach tea, lemon cookies, asparagus, fresh sourdough, grapefruit, chocolate chip cookie dough, berries of any kind
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currently listening to
favorite artists
☼ cavetown, hozier, lizzy mcalpine, luz, wallows, girl in red, taylor swift, mother mother, billie eilish, david kushner, madilyn mei, coin, tv girl, fuvk, gregory alan isakov, mxmtoon, boygenius (+ solo work), hayd, maya hawke, pomme, the paper kites, novo amor
songs i try to live by
☼ talk to you (cavetown) ☼ hug all ur friends (cavetown) ☼ carry you (novo amor) ☼ words (gregory alan isakov) ☼ pancakes for dinner (lizzy mcalpine) ☼ let light be light (lizzy mcalpine) ☼ cold (novo amor) ☼ crooked the road (mon rovia)
please send me music recs!! i usually listen to indie pop, indie folk, and indie rock/modern rock, but i'm always happy to listen to something new :)
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moodboard by my darling @wistfulenchantress <33
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congrats on making it all the way to the end haha!!
have a beautiful day/night sweetheart, love ya :)
(dividers by @/saradika-graphics, their stuff is absolutely gorgeous)
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no-one-at-all75 · 3 months
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Happier (Gender Neutral) (Angst)
Hey, how's it goin? I have a little bit of angst for you to enjoy!! This is heavily based on the song Happier by Olivia Rodrigo. If you haven't heard it, I highly recommend listening to it before you read. If not no worries :)
Gekko x Reader Angst
Trigger Warnings: Break ups, anxiety attack if you squint.
Requests are always open :)
Words: 865
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You closed your locker, looking at all the torn up paper scraps on the door with melancholy. You shut your eyes tight to try and prevent the tears from falling. 
I can’t cry here, not again, you thought to yourself as you gather whatever binders and books you needed for your next class. You look down at the ground while trying to get to your class as soon as possible, avoiding all eye contact from your acquaintances, and especially him. Your thoughts are drowned out by the hundreds of voices booming loudly in your ears, its almost soothing. Almost. 
You make it to your class with ease and take a seat in the back row, looking at your desk with sorrow. You already asked the teacher, janitor, and principle if you could replace your desk with a new one, but they all declined. They all said it was your fault for scribbling yours and Mateo’s name in it, making your love eternal. But it was the opposite. Your hand makes its way to the side of your head, forcing it to turn and to look out the nearby window. You watched as the students laughed in the quad without a care in the world. You silently ‘tch’ to yourself as you continue to watch your fellow high schoolers play around, talk, vape, and trade homework while frantically scribbling down answers. Then your eyes land on him. Your heart breaks as you watch him talk with such ease with another girl on his arm. 
We broke up a month ago, you thought. You can feel your face flush and your nose tighten. You continue to watch, even though it is torture for you. You look at his new girlfriend. You knew her too well. She was on the cheer team, sweet, beautiful, smart, the complete package deal. Her brown hair fell to her shoulders like silk, her plump lips curving into a smile as she looks up at Mateo, your Mateo, with love in her eyes. Is that all the time it takes to fall in love? A month. You don’t even notice the tears spilling out of your eyes until the bell rings. Your heart quickens as you realize the mess your face must look like. You frantically shove your hands into your eyes, attempting to wipe away any redness or extra tears that may have strayed there. You take a deep breath and grab your history folder and take out your homework, hoping class will distract you from the pain you felt. 
Your class ended too soon for your liking. You stayed until the last person left class so you could sneak away and be unseen. You and Mateo had the same friends, and now that you two were broken up, you didn’t hang out with them anymore. They all took his side and tossed you aside. You had nowhere to go, no one to talk to anymore. You continued through the long hallways of your high school; dodging students like it was a sport. You finally made it outside to the quad; you attempt to breathe in through your nose but it’s stuffed up from the crying. 
You find a spot on the grass, finally alone with your terrible thoughts. You swing your backpack to the side of you and rummage through it. Might as well do work while I’m here, you thought as you pull out the previous history binder and look at the new work assigned to you. You looked up slightly from your work to see him and his new girlfriend sitting under a tree, right in front of you. You bite your tongue and decide to just focus on your work. 
“Mateo stop. We are in public you know?” She giggles out as he peppers her face in small kisses. His dashing smile spreads across his face with ease as he holds her closer. 
“Ah mí amor how can I help it? You are truly the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.” You overhear him say. You let out a small groan knowing the truth.
That’s some eternal love bullshit you know you’ll never mean Mateo. Your dark thoughts take up any vacant space in your head and swirl, making your heart beat faster with panic. 
“Oh, stop it you! You’re such a catch.” She says, the love and admiration has never left her eyes. He lets out a small chuckle before kissing her on her lips again. Your shoulders drop as you finally pack away your things and leave the small grassy spot. You look back at the couple one more time, to bathe in the agony your heart felt. 
“I hope you’re happy Mateo, but not like how you were with me.” Your selfish sentence somehow made its way to his ears, he looks away from his girlfriend and finds your broken eyes. How they gained grey bags and red circles. How your (E/C) changed and were duller, as if the light in your eyes turned off. His brow furrowed as you turned around and walked the other direction. You turned away, from what you thought at one time, your true love.
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mushhroooms · 4 months
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Ashamed (Luis Sera x FtM trans! Reader)
Luis x trans male reader cuz I love Luis and I’m genderfluid and need some support for once in my life when I feel masc 😭
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
He’s noticed you’ve been off the past few days but anytime he asked you simply say you were fine.
So he didn’t push it and simply gave you a kiss on the forehead.
Luis was heading off to work, Luis always made sure you knew how much he loved you before he’d leave for the day.
You squeal as Luis cups your face and peppers it in kisses.
“I love you Conejito” He whispers
“I love you too Hermoso, have a good day”
He smiles and walks out the door.
He makes it halfway to work before he realizes he doesn’t have his keys and has to go all the way back to the house.
He walks in to find the house very strangely quiet and cold like he wasn’t there 15 minutes prior telling you how much he loved you.
He walks up the stairs trying to not make any noise because maybe you had gone back to sleep.
But as he cracks open the bedroom door quietly, he finds that you are not asleep.
But instead are standing in front of the mirror, huffing in frustration as you pulled the bandage around your chest.
Luis doesn’t step into the room, he watches from the crack in the door.
Finally getting the bandage on, you turn.
And your face twists disapprovingly at the fact it didn’t work in making your chest any less noticeable.
You sigh before sitting on the bed and putting your face into your hands in frustration.
You had felt like this for so long but anytime you tried to speak about it to your family. It would be ignored.
Almost as if they thought the more they ignored it, it would just go away.
And you grew to be ashamed of how you felt.
That’s why you never told Luis. You knew the man loved you more than life itself.
But you were too ashamed to tell him, fearing that his face would twist in disgust and he would leave.
Luis had already grabbed his keys and left on his way to work again, this time his head reeling with questions
‘Did you not trust him?’ ‘How long have you felt like this alone?’
‘What could he do?’
He cared for your happiness and knew what he could do. He wanted you to be happy and by god, he would do just that.
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
You set the table and fidget nervously, your thoughts weighed heavily on you.
You hear the front door open and shut and go to meet Luis.
“Hey, Luis! How was your day?”
“It was good, how was your day?”
“Good”
“I’m glad to hear that, Mi Amor” he smiles as he places a kiss to your forehead.
You smile and notice the box in his hands
“What’s that?”
“It’s a little gift for you” he smiles before peppering your face in kisses “because I love you so much!”
You giggle and hug him.
He hugs you and rests his head on top of yours and inhales your scent.
He feels his body relax after the long day of work and he couldn’t be happier with the effect you have on him.
“Let’s eat, huh?”
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
As you washed the plates, Luis looks at the box in his hands.
He really hoped you would like it.
He places it on the table and walks behind you.
Wrapping his arms around you and kissing the back of your head, he hears you sigh contently.
He grabs a cloth from the counter and wipes your hands dry.
Cupping your hands in his and caressing them dry as he places kisses on the side of your face.
He lives for moments like these where he can just be all lovey-dovey and gentle with you.
He leads you over to the table and you sit in a chair.
He hands you the gift and you open it gently.
Your heart skips a beat and you gulp nervously as you stare at the gift.
It’s a chest binder.
You panic ‘How does he know!?’
“I forgot my keys the other day and when I walked in when you were putting bandages over your chest”
“Oh” you whisper
He holds your hands and leans close
“I was sure this was the right thing to do, that it would make you happy but if it’s not. I’m very sorry” He whispers
“No, You have nothing to be sorry for. I’m just… scared”
“Why Mi Vida? You know I’m enamored with you”
“I know you are Luis and I feel the same about you, but my family never accepted me and I was afraid that… you wouldn’t either” You hesitated on the last part, in the back of your mind you knew Luis and how much he cared for you and your happiness.
He kisses you on the lips and cups your face.
“You know I hold nothing but love for you Conejito. Man, Woman, or Non-binary, You are still the person I fell in love with and always will be no matter what”
You sigh and tears flow from your eyes as you hug Luis.
“I love you Conejito” He whispers as he wipes the tears and kisses your head.
“I love you too Hermoso” you whisper
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sleepdeprivedsimp234 · 5 months
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Decided to finally write my fic idea that I posted a while ago :D
Summary: Texas has been working for too long and Oklahoma isnt happy about it. Texas gets a much much needed massage, they have a talk, tears are shed, cuddles ensue.
Random HC: Texas has piercings (navel, ear, nose, lip). Not as many as New York, NJ, or Louisiana though.
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Oklahoma stomped out to the barn with an exasperated look on his face. Texas has been working outside everyday from ungodly hours of the morning until they went to bed, and even then he wouldn't sleep. Oklahoma was upset about it, yes, but he was more worried than anything. The days were long, hot, and humid, and he knew that Texas didn't have that good of an immune system nor a clear knowing of when to take a break (so he didn't). Oklahoma barged into the barn.
"Texas!!!"
Texas's head shot up from where he was fixing Ranger's stable door. "Uh oh...", he whispered to himself. Welp. He had a good run.
"Yeah...? Whats up?"
Oklahoma scoffed. "You know whats up!"
Texas did know. But he would just play dumb. "Uhhh no...?" See, his tone was halfway convincing, but his nervous smile gave him away.
Oklahoma just stared at his boyfriend for a minute, looking him up and down. Texas's hair was a frizzy wreck, there was sweat dripping down his face and strong yet slender arms, and he had long abandoned his shirt, only wearing his binder now. Oklahoma couldnt help but blush at the sight of Texas's toned, scarred, freckled midriff. Huh when did Texas have a navel piercing....
Texas chuckles. "Like what ya see?~", he teased.
Yeah. Okay. He did. But given the circumstances, he wasnt all too happy. He sighed before walking over to the taller state and forcing him to his feet.
Texas let out an uncharacteristic squeak as he was pulled to his feet by rough yet gentle hands. He was about to say something, but then Oklahoma started dragging him towards the house by his arm. He felt a slight twinge of pain from his aching arm muscles, but said nothing and just allowed himself to be dragged.
Once they got inside the house, Texas was unceremoniously tossed onto the couch. He looked up at Oklahoma, who had his arms crossed and a mad....no, not mad.... disappointed look on his face. God Texas hated that look.....
"Well? Wanna explain yerself? It is 8pm! What time didja wake up and start workin'??" Oklahoma questioned.
Texas cleared his throat. "I-I-I know that yer mad bu-"
"Im not mad!!" Oklahoma snapped. He was about to shout again, but reconsidered after seeing the mild fearful look. Damn ol Texas for maming him so soft....He sighs. "Sorry I'm just.... I'm just worried alright?? Yer always overworkin' yerself and doing stuff for me and others. Ya work in the hot sun for hours on end without takin' more than five minutes to take a break. And when ya do take those five minute breaks, its just to consume more unhealthy amounts of caffeine! Ya never actually make time for yerself and yer health and ya cant tell me that its not worrying!"
Texas avoided eye contact for a minute before looking up at his boyfriend. He wanted to say something, but he couldnt. He stared down at his feet instead of just uselessly staring up at the Sooner State.
Oklahoma sits down next to Texas and pulls him into a hug. He gently rubs up and down the taller state's back and buries his face in his shoulders. Texas mentally cursed himself as tears welled up in his eyes.
"I-I-I'm sorry, mi amor.....", his voice shook with every word.
"Shhhh.....dont apologize...", Oklahoma whispered gently, his heart breaking. He pulled away slightly and saw the tears running down Texas's face. "Oh Tex....." He pulls Texas back into the hug.
Texas clung to Oklahoma as if he would disappear if he were to let go. He let the tears fall from his eyes, as he was no longer able to hold them back.
"Hey....", Oklahoma spoke gently. He tilted Texas's head up and gently held Texas's face in his hand and gently stroked his cheek. "I'm not mad....okay? Youre not in trouble. Not at all. Okay...?"
Texas nods his head yes, though it was clear that he was unsure.
"I would like to know why ya do this to yerself though.....Ya can tell me why, I won't be mad." Oklahoma gently ran his fingers through Texas's hair
Texas sighs before just getting to the point and he said the first thing that came to mind, "¿De qué sirvo si no trabajo....?" He felt the hand in his hair pause for a second.
It took Oklahoma a moment to translate his boyfriend's words to English. Once he did, his heart broke a little more. "Tex? Do ya really think that yer only purpose in life is to work and serve others...?" The only response he got was a strained shrug and a defeated sigh. Oklahoma sighed himself and just hugged Texas closer. "Please...Texas....You have much more purpose than just being a workhorse and a servant....and you're your own person with your own body and mind. Ya cant overwork yerself and overexert yer body like this. Please promise me you'll try to take more breaks and not work so much.....okay? I love ya so, so much, my star....."
Texas's eyes welled up with more tears and he pressed a soft wet kiss to Oklahoma's lips. Once he pulled away, he stared down at the Sooner State with nothing but pure love. "Te amo, mi corazon...." He rolled his shoulders back a bit and tried to stifle a wince at the pain that shot through his sore torso.
Oklahoma furrowed his brow in concern. "Jesus Christ- Are ya hurt??"
"No. M' just a lil sore....", was Texas's reply.
Oklahoma paused for a moment before speaking up, "Lay down on yer belly and lay yer head on yer arms." Texas was a little confused, but did as he was told.
Oklahoma began to gently massage Texas's back, starting at Texas's shoulder blades and gently digging his thumbs into the area. Texas groaned softly as the knots were tenderly messaged out of his shoulders.
"Where are ya most sore?"
"..lower and middle of my back..."
And so thats where Oklahoma moved his hands. Texas groaned and whimpered slightly as Oklahoma worked his magic. Oklahoma blushed at the sounds that escaped Texas's lips, and even more at the fact that he was the one causing the noises to happen. He leans down towards Texas's neck and planted a gentle kiss on the back of Texas's neck. He chuckles at the shiver that runs through Texas's body.
Oklahoma gently rubs up and down Texas's back once he massaged all the knots out. "Aight I got yer back. Where else are ya sore?"
Texas melted at the feeling on his back. "Y-Ya don't have t-"
"Answer the question, Texas."
".....arms an' hands...."
"Aight."
Texas was flipped over onto his back and Oklahoma gently took his arm and kneaded his thumbs into Texas's bicep. He worked his way down, eventually coming to Texas's hand. He dug his thumbs into the palm of Texas's hand, earning an embarrassing whimper from the Lone Star State. The Sooner State chuckles as a blush spreads across the taller state's face.
Once Oklahoma was done with helping Texas's sore torso, he cuddled him close and they both fell asleep, Texas lightly draped across Oklahoma and Oklahoma with his arms wrapped around Texas.
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Tags: @tigerdrachin @alaskashigh @misery-has-no-company-now (lmao Misery idk if you like TexaHoma, but theres angst soooo-)
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stal3bread · 1 year
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I require advice about binders. Basically, my chest is bigger now than it used to be which means I am not getting as flat as I used to in a binder. I have Spectrum binders, and they get me sort of flat but not passably flat. So, I’m considering buying a new binder from a different brand. I’m looking at: ForThem (the MAX one, not the regular binder), CantiqLA, Amor Sensory, and Wivov. If anyone has any experience with any of these brands, please share them with me. The biggest factor for me right now is compression, though it does have to be sensory friendly which is why I’m not considering Underworks.
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19 minutes and 17 seconds of reasons why I love Byler so much.
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Songs:
“Hearing” by Sleeping at Last
“Holland” by Novo Amor
“Wait” by M83
“Turning Page” by Sleeping at Last
“Complex” by Katie Gregson-MacLeod
The reasons:
1. Will can’t lie to Mike, not even small white lies
2. Their relationship is in focus right from the very start
3. Mike is always the one in focus when it’s about Will
4. Mike feels like he’s the only one who cares about Will
5. When Will’s fake body was found, Mike’s reaction was in focus
6. Mike never stopped believing that Will was alive
7. Mike recognizes Will’s voice instantly
8. When they first met El in the woods, Mike’s first thought was “That’s not Will”
9. ”And we kissed, as though nothing could fall. And the shame was on the other side.”
10. Mike stood up to the bullies when they made homophobic jokes about Will
11. Mike’s father can’t think of him being with a girl
12. Mike’s mother knows and accepts him
13. Mike saves all of Will’s drawings in a binder
14. He even caresses them
15. When Will came back, Mike laid his head on Will’s chest to hear his heart beating
16. Mike and Will is in their happiest state while playing DnD together
17. Mike is the only one who notices Will going away
18. He is also the one who snaps him out of his trance
19. More than once
20. Mike’s voice is softer towards Will than to any other person, aka “The Will voice”
21. Mike immediately notice changes in Will’s behavior
22. Will always screams for Mike when he’s in danger or lost
23. And when he’s hurt
24. Mike says he’s gonna take Will home
25. and he takes him to his basement
26. Will feels like Mike is the only one who understands him
27. When Will listed all the people who like to “baby” him, he doesn’t mention Mike
28. “Only love makes you that crazy”
29. They said they’d go crazy together
30. Mike wants to be a writer, and Will wants to be a comic-book artist (perfect match)
31. Mike worries about Will and insists to be there for him
32. Mike is always the first person next to Will when something happens to him
33. He also sees himself as Will’s personal protector
34. He never left Will’s side when he was possessed
35. Mike slept in an uncomfortable hospital chair to make sure Will was never alone, even though he was possessed
36. Will still rememberers Mike
37. Mike wants to protect Will and be his shield
38. Mike held Will’s hand to give him comfort
39. The hand that Mike held was the only part of Will’s body that wasn’t possessed that wasn’t possessed was the hand Mike held, and this way Will could communicate with them
40. The thumb touch
41. Mike remembered the first day he met Will in detail, even though they were only 5 years old
42. Mike never smiles in pictures, unless Will is there with him
43. Mike’s reaction to Will dancing with a girl on the Snow Ball
44. Will is the best thing that ever happened to Mike
45. They both blush when they’re at the movies together
46. They’re looking at each other’s lips
47. More than once. Mike even got distracted by it
48. Will says he’s not gonna fall in love
49. But he’s already fallen
50. Will smiles when El breaks up with Mike
51. Mike doesn’t seem heartbroken by the break up
52. When Will is upset with Mike he immediately tries to make everything okay again
53. The projection: ”It’s not my fault you don’t like girls”
54. Will admitted he wanted to spend the rest of his life playing games with Mike
55. Twice. He can’t see a future without Mike
56. Will destroys Castle Byers because of Mike’s hurtful words
57. Mike immediately bikes through Hawkins in the thunder storm to apologize and make things right again with Will
58. Mike walked through the dark forest in the rain calling for Will because he was scared something had happened to him again
59. Will donated his DnD game because the game meant nothing without Mike
60. Will promised he won’t join another party
61. Their shared smile
62. Their heartfelt goodbye
63. Hopper’s speech is heavily Mike-coded
64. When Will left, Mike got depressed and stayed in his basement for weeks
65. “Will is painting a lot for someone he likes, maybe it is a girl?” El writes in a letter to Mike
66. When they meet again it’s suddenly very awkward (from Mike’s side) he also immediately asks about the painting
67. Mike is suddenly acting jealous, “ignoring” Will and they share and avoid awkward eye contact
68. Mike asks El if their friends is gonna be where they’re going, and he reacts when Will says “Angela”, so he tries to make Will jealous by kissing El on the temple
69. And he succeeds
70. Will is angry at El for lying to Mike for months and he thinks Mike deserves better
71. Mike thinks Will has sabotaged the whole day because he barely talks to him, rolling his eyes and moping
72. They both feel hurt for not reaching out more, even though Mike actually tried to call Will a bunch of times according to Dustin
73. “We’re friends, we’re friends”, “We used to be BEST friends”
74. Mike thinks home isn’t the same without Will
75. He also admitted that he felt like he had lost Will
76. SCRIPT: “This intimate moment got shattered-“
77. They always gets interrupted when they’re having a moment
78. Mike gets nervous every time Will is close to him or accidentally touches him
79. The flirting, pining & staring
80. Will wants to confess but is afraid Mike won’t like the truth
81. Mike nods. He.. understand what he means?
82. Mike can’t say or write “I love you” to El
83. Mike feels like they can’t come back from that
84. Will’s painting was for Mike
85. Mike’s face drops when Will said the painting was from El
86. He was actually talking about his own feelings for Mike, and how he sees him, with El’s name as a shield because he wanted to reassure him
87. Mike is Will’s heart, he’s making him feel like he’s not a mistake and that he’s better for being different. He don’t want to lose him
88. Will cries in the van because he’s in love with his best friend and don’t know how to tell him, this was the first time he ever lied to Mike
89. The look on Mike’s face when he spots Will after his reunion with El
90. Will thinks Mike and El is happily and in love (from his PoV)
91. When in reality, they really aren’t
92. Will’s brother knows and accepts him
93. Will reminds Mike that he’s the heart, pushing him into confessing his love to save El
94. She doesn’t believe him, but Will does
95. Mike and El are barely talking after the monologue
96. Will tells Mike about Vecna and Mike reassures him (in the most beautiful light we’ve ever seen in the show)
97. Mike is always by Will’s side for the rest of the last episode, foreshadowing the arc of season 5
98. The last shot of season 4 is them paralleling the other canon couples of the show
99. Will is Mike’s light
100. Mike is Will’s light
101. They are perfect together.
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lockandkeyhyena · 1 year
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btw if anyone wants an alternative to gc2b, I get my binders from Amor Binders - they’re fantastic, comfortable and genuinely some of the best I’ve ever worn. they’re designed specifically to be comfortable for people with sensory issues as well!
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everybodysinvited · 11 months
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An Intro to Binders
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Binders are a great! Here's a quick intro into what they are, the many styles and options and some links on where to get one!✨
There are no rules on who can wear a binder, it's shapewear, if it helps you achieve your desired shape, then go for it! No one owes you an explanation as to why they choose to wear a binder; it's their body, their clothes, their choice.
If you are looking into getting a binder for yourself, it's important you do plenty of research into what style, size and materials are right for you. Check out resources from Point of Pride, Spectrum Outfitters, Amor Binders and Mermaids for safety and measurement guides. Or if you want video resources on binders, check out YouTube channels for PinkNews, Jammidodger, Ashton Daniel and As/Is.
It's important to note as well, that binders wont work for everyone, but there are other options for a flatter chest, like wearing baggier clothes and layering, working out your upper torso and arms, using trans tape or top surgery.
A dedicated binder safety guide post will be coming soon so stay tuned!...
Also, if you have any other recommendations for brands or resources, please share in the comments 😁
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thexie-and-stars · 6 months
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Today's review
got a new binder today :D
it's reversible, blue on one side, red on the other
i highly reccomend amor binders if you can afford it.
I had two tests, a french test and a geography essay, i had to handwrite 400 words :(
i just need a goddam kiss. just ONE kiss.
or a long hug
even my weighted blanket isn't heavy enough
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