#nonbinary zephyr

[noahl-art]

Mushy May - Day 7 : Shut up I'm taking care of you

Ifrit just carrying Zephyr to take a hot bath after he felt that they pushed themself too hard all day 🛁

Very sketchy one today!! 🫠 Didn't have a lot of inspiration!

Thanks @forlorn-crows for putting together Mushy May! 🫧

[forlorn-crows]

mountain and zephyr relaxing in one of the more private baths of the bathhouse, water nice and warm, a little bit of vanilla, citrus, and honeysuckle scented oil drizzled in. aromatic steam surrounding them as zephyr rides his cock all slow and luxurious

that feel good when mommy rides you, pet? such a good boy.

mountain's brain is mush everytime they do this, the water and its warmth providing a perfect aid for zephyr's achy joints as they grind up and down.

fuck mommy, feels s' good, you're so pretty on my cock. gods---

mountains head lolling back onto the cool tile, zephyr's face tucked just below his ear so they can whisper all kinds of filth to him. he's swimming in the soft tenor praise as zephyr lays it on thick, lost in the slide of their tight, smooth walls.

the earth ghoul cums all too fast, as he's wont to do in this predicament. zephyr purrs for him and tells him so good for me pet, just like that

they move to slip off him but he's making the saddest little noise and holding them close wanna see mommy cum on it, need it, please, need it. he's babbling and zephyr is just far too fond of him to deny his request despite the overstim he's going to go through in a moment

zephyr sinking all the way down, curling so they can rest their forehead to his chest and jerk their cock under the water. it was already sloshing everywhere but it doesnt matter. mountain cant help but run his fingers over and through their feathers, and now its zephyr's turn to gasp

that little bubble of bliss carries them into an orgasm so syrupy and warm and tingly, and zephyr thinks these moments are the closest they'll get to heaven

[everybodyshusband]

oh satan devour us all (hear our desperate call)

cowbell/zephyr (ghost band)

explicit | nb/nb | 6.3k words | it/its cowbell, they/them zephyr, free use, predator/prey, subtob zephyr, riding, semi-public sex, shifting genitals, objectification, earth/quintessence multi ghoul cowbell

—this fic is a (very late) birthday gift for my absolutely beloved friend @spoiledleaff for a little birthday fic exchange we organised for each other <3 i asked him what he wanted and they asked for cowbell being a menace (/aff) to zephyr, so that's what this is !! it's actually supposed to piggyback off of the practice scene in his very own terzomega fic, so go and read that as well if you're able to !! happy birthday, ashton !! i can't believe i've known you for an entire year already <3

snippet and ao3 link under the cut !

gif credit: @/kazoo-lord

The only fault in this system is that Cowbell seems to have taken a liking to playmates with… unique vessels. In the case of the air ghoul sitting opposite it on the other side of the library, this refers to the way their vessel’s functionality varies from day to day. Some days, the air ghoul is able to walk with ease, perform their daily tasks, wield the keys of the chapel organ to create haunting melodies that echo out through the grounds of the Ministry. But on other days, they can’t walk without one of their canes, let alone make their daily lemongrass and ginger tea without aid from a willing hand. On their especially bad days, they might not even be able to roll over in bed without having to hold back a pained wail. All this is to say that although Cowbell may take joy from pushing its partners to the edge of their comfort zone—especially Zephyr—it would never wish any extra pain upon them. Well, perhaps it would be more accurate to say that the earth ghoul wouldn’t wish extra pain upon them unless it is the one inflicting it. Therefore, a system had to be developed, which Zephyr seemed to take in their stride. They’d designed an entire colour-based system which corresponds with their pain levels, and many of the earth ghoul’s similarly-vesseled partners have also chosen to adopt it for themselves over time. Cowbell is the first to admit Zephyr’s idea is genius; especially given the air ghoul’s tendencies to ‘forget’ their cane on their days of bad pain, making it nearly impossible for Cowbell to garner whether its mate is genuinely in excruciating pain due to the state of their vessel, or if they are simply playing into Cowbell’s twisted fantasies. Their lighter bells—pale pinks, blues and yellows—are ones they wear in order to signify to Cowbell that although Zephyr is still very interested in being taken and used until they’re seeing stars, Cowbell needs to treat them gently—to degrade them with its words rather than its actions—lest it make anything more painful for them than it already is. Zephyr’s dark coloured bells on the other hand—deep reds, blues, greens and blacks—are used to signify a good pain day; their way of wordlessly telling Cowbell that the two of them are free to do anything it sets its mind to, regardless of the position or any other factor that might put strain on weary joints—provided it’s not on Zephyr’s list of hard limits, of course; although there have been a few occasions when the air ghoul has begged for–

But that’s not important right now.

Right now, Cowbell is sure Zephyr’s bell is dark today, but they’re in the middle of checking a book out for a Sibling and it can’t get a proper glimpse of the specific colour the air ghoul is donning today. Its lack of clear view infuriating, but the anticipation has the earth ghoul all fired up and it’s sure that when the time comes, it will be able to wreck Zephyr twice as hard as it normally would—provided that their softly jingling indicator is, in fact, one of dark colour.

“Oh, I love your bell!” The Sibling says—Cowbell’s almost certain that she is the Sister it was chasing through the Abbey’s halls just last week, a pretty, deep pink bell attached to the ribbon wrapped around her wrist—as she reaches a finger out to tap Zephyr’s bell lightly, giggling at the soft jingle it elicits. Cowbell growls and feels its eyes glint with malice at someone touching its Zephyr.

Zephyr affixes the Sister with a look—they know all about her adventures with Cowbell, the earth ghoul itself had told them just last week—but smiles, flattered. If Cowbell’s vision is not failing it from so far away, the air ghoul looks offended that the Sister would even consider touching its bell—Zephyr is well aware that although the bell may live in their dorm, it’s not theirs, it’s Cowbell’s. They incline their head in her direction, always the epitome of politeness despite their obvious frustration. “Many thanks, Sister.” She takes the book back from them and finally moves out of the way, providing Cowbell with a direct line of sight to Zephyr’s neck, an obsidian black bell dangling from their carefully crafted collar. Their way of silently telling Cowbell that it’s a good pain day. That they’re wanting for more than the light green bell Cowbell had slipped into their pocket at practice in anticipation of a bad pain day. That no holds need to be barred. That the earth ghoul has permission to destroy Zephyr if it sees fit, and, fuck, is it going to wreck them until they’re seeing double. That’s what it promised to do during today’s practice after all…

[read the rest on ao3 !!]

[petrichorvidae]

Mushy May Day 3: Massage

A quick doodle I did to go along with what I wrote for Day 3, which you can find here!~

It's honestly really fun just doing art and doodles and stuff of the ghouls, it's nice being able to do art without overthinking it for a change :3 Even if everyone I know has told me it looks like they're doing it-

Huge thanks to @forlorn-crows for organizing Mushy May!

[undasura]

mostly been drawing them as doggirls lately but here's another good picture i did recently

[lovelylivewirez]

Happy Pride 🏳️‍🌈 from Eterna's Guardian Trio + The Little Traveler

[aquietstory]

The Schedule

[meowstic07]

In English we had to remix one of our essays into some other medium. I chose my controversy analysis paper: gender isn't a binary and made it into a water color. I think I did a pretty good job.

[leondoodlezart]

Doodled a new BG3 character, Zephyr with Tara. Zephyr is Tav'Ryl and Gale's son from the bad ending timelines.

[castielafflicted]

thinking abt how the other saturday I was at church and someone new in class asked if I was nonbinary and my response was "I'm something" and a shrug. like what was that about.

she wanted to know my pronouns because I have a guys name and like. you go girl. please use he/him for me. I am so sorry I don't know how to be normal.

[forlorn-crows]

𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒚 8: 𝒔𝒆𝒙 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

pairing(s): zephyr/ifrit words: 1121

notes: explicit! they/them zephyr (cock used for their anatomy)

✿

The heat turns nearly desert-hot around them, air and fire tangling together in wisps of heat and lust. Ifrit drags a feverish hand down their torso as it heaves, wrapping that big hand around their cock once more. 

Zephyr cries out, fingers digging further into the nape of the fire ghoul’s neck. Craning their arm to get a full handful of sweat-soaked hair. Arching back against his chest. Ifrit has them absolutely ruined, mind fuzzy and body alight with sensation as he fucks them. 

“Fuck, how’re you always so tight,” Ifrit groans. “Oh, you’re so good to me, so fucking good to me.”

Zephyr gasps, pre dripping over the fire ghoul’s knuckles when he squeezes hard. “Know how to treat me,” they breathe, “know just where to—gods yes.” 

Ifrit hitches up their leg with his tail even further, thrusting in deep, right down to the base. Deep, until they nearly seize up, unsure whether to lean in or lean away. Deep, so they feel him up to their ribs, up to the tips of the feathers on their neck.

“Ifrit,” the air ghoul begs. 

“Uh huh,” Ifrit whines in return.

“H-hold it there, get in deep, make me—hells, make me feel it.”

The fire ghoul makes a wounded noise, hips stuttering. Nearly blowing his load right there. Zephyr can feel him throb.

“Fuck, Zeph,” Ifrit gaps, slotting all the way in and melting to their back. He pants, moving his hand from the air ghoul’s cock to grip at their hip. He buries his face into the soft down of their feathers and inhales their cool, honeysuckle scent. Ifrit bites back a moan. “Oh—wanna cum in you so bad.”

Zephyr sighs shakily and covers their lower stomach with a trembling hand. “Not yet. Not just yet.” Their eyes fall shut, pale lashes fluttering over the tops of their cheeks. Ifrit rumbles low and their mouth silently drops further open, bottom lip shiny with spit and swollen from being sucked between sharp fangs. And oh, Ifrit’s never felt such a demanding rush of admiration. 

“You’re so beautiful,” he blurts, voice cracking on the last word. He has to say it, lest it burst out of his chest unbidden. The sappy side comes out in an instant. He tucks a sweaty strand of hair behind an alabaster horn. “Feel so lucky. My birdie.”

The air ghoul huffs a laugh, looking over their shoulder. “You’ve gone sweet on me, dragonfly,” they lilt. 

“Can’t help it.” Ifrit props himself up on his elbow so he can capture their lips in a kiss. Slow and tender, pressing his mouth to theirs with the same level of softness as cats nuzzling their cheeks against one another. Parting and meeting again, over and over, like he can’t bear to actually pull back. 

Zephyr laughs against his lips and covers the hand on their hip with their own. “Are we going to continue, my flame?”

He can’t help the way his cock kicks at the pet name, drawing a quiet gasp from them both. “Yeah, yeah,” Ifrit nods quickly. Tips of their noses bumping together. “Switch? Wanna see you better.”

“Yes, dear,” the air ghoul teases, smiling against his mouth. Ifrit blushes. He pulls out slowly, pressing kisses to their shoulders. They do a quick dance, shuffling until Zephyr’s relaxed on their back and Ifrit’s straddling their lap. Looking down at them like they themself put the stars in the sky. They smile lazily at the loving gaze, giving him a long look up and down. Easing them back into the moment with a hand dragging down their own torso—down, slowly down, until their lithe fingers wrap around their cock. Zephyr arches into their own hand with a lavish groan.

“Fuck,” Ifrit says dumbly. Practically drooling over the way they bring their knees up, hooking one foot against the small of his back and beckoning him closer. 

“I’d like if you continued to do that, yes,” Zephyr purrs. “Please?”

Ifrit’s eyebrows draw up, and he whines a little. “Yeah,” he breathes. He slips two fingers in his mouth and slicks them up, bringing them down to circle their already-stretched rim. Zephyr doesn’t need anything more, he knows, but he watches that angular face soften again, their face blooming with heat as it morphs back into an expression of easy bliss. They gasp as he presses up and in, just a little. Their own hand milking out a pearl of slick and thighs twitching around his hips. 

“Please,” they repeat. Quiet and pretty as the wind through the willows. 

The ease with which he slides back in has them both groaning. Zephyr wraps the other leg around his hips and ushers him down into a kiss, probably the sweetest one of the evening. Nothing heated or desperate, just pure connection. Ifrit groans when the air ghoul clenches around his cock, involuntary. Begging for more.

“Love you,” Ifrit mumbles against their lips. “Fuck, birdie, love you so much.”

“I adore you, my dragonfly,” Zephyr breathes. Shuddering when they lift their hips and his cock brushes at that spot deep inside. 

“Oh, make that noise again,” the fire ghoul begs, grinding into them. Zephyr does, of course, can’t help that they do when the head of Ifrit’s cock presses into their prostate again. 

“Like that,” they whisper, nodding. “Yes, just like that.” They let their head drop back onto the pillows, mouth dropping open as the fire ghoul picks up a meaningful rhythm. Measured thrusts that jolt Zephyr a little each time he hits home, but not as rough and reckless as before. More present. Intimate. Neither of them willing to pop the warm bubble they now reside in. 

Ifrit noses up the long line of Zephyr’s throat, diving into the feathers just under their ear. Soft and sweet and them, Ifrit groans bodily at the way they ruffle and twitch under his touch. The air ghoul bites back a whimper. Clutching at Ifrit’s arms as they bare their neck to him. 

“S-sensitive there, you’re—” They cut themselves off with a startled noise as the fire ghoul moves one hand to grip at their hip, lips simultaneously ghosting over the base of their feathers. Just enough pressure to send a wave of tingles down their spine and fizzle out any last coherent thought. 

Ifrit hushes them. Thrusts just that much more purposefully. “Let me,” he rumbles. There’s neediness in his voice too, but he’s devoted solely to Zephyr in this moment. Tuned into the thrum of pleasure getting louder between them, to the way their body blurs further into his.

He strokes them with a gentle hand to the timing of his thrusts, and the noise they make is a delicate surrender. 

𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 ✿

[wrathofrats]

Sorry my eye started twitching and the zephrit rat in my brain is clawing at the walls

I think ifrit does it out of the blue one night.

He’s used to his praises staying gender neutral, mumbling about how good they feel, how well they listen, just how beautiful Zeph is to him

But oh he just gets caught up in the moment, zephs legs over his shoulders while he fucks them into the mattress, maybe zephs got their hand rubbing and pinching at their nipples because fuck it just feels good, can’t help themself,

It really just slips out

“Fuck- doing so well, such a good girl”

And zephs reaction is truly involuntary, chokes on their own spit before cumming hard all over their stomach with a loud whine. Poor thing just didn’t expect it

i tgink if someone calls zeph a good girl during sex they will cum instantly .

[undasura]

I don't have any clever thing to say, I just love how your characters are shaped. They're like the most shaped ever. It's great stuff.

zephyr and rali are like kiki and bouba to me... waluigi and wario.... theyre shapes... beautiful transgender wife (triangle?) and nonbinary girlboyfriend (round?)

[free-queer-books]

The Trans Rights Readathon is one week away!

The Trans Rights Readathon is an event to read and uplift stories with trans, nonbinary, Two-spirit, and gender-nonconforming characters and/or books written by trans nonbinary, Two-spirit, and gender-nonconforming authors.

Since most free ebooks are only free temporarily, I'm posting early to hightlight some books that I've posted about before that are free at the time of this post. During the readathon (March 21-31), I'll highlight at least one free book or story each day with trans (umbrella) characters for the readathon.

Current free books with trans (umbrella) characters by trans (umbrella) authors:

The Flowered Blade by Taylor Hubbard - trans man character, trans man author

Lovely Astral Charming Girl Broadcast by H.S. Wolfe - transmasc character, trans author expired

Noun of Noun and Adjective by Caledonia Fife - trans woman character, trans woman author

Self-Made by M. Darusha Wehm - trans female character, agender author

A Strip of Velvet by Rien Gray - nonbinary character, nonbinary author

TransCrypted Series by JC Compton - trans men and trans women characters, nonbinary author expired

Current free books with trans (umbrella) characters by cis authors OR I can't confirm the author's gender identity

Count Felford's Vessel by S. Rodman - gender nonconforming character

The Elysium Proposal by A.E. Bross - nonbinary character

The Gaunt by Genta Sebastian - butch caracter and masc character

HRTeeth by A.L. Thorne - trans man character

The Jetty; or, Don't Fuck With A Transwoman From Texas With A Gun by Izzy Von

The Kindness of Meat by T.J. Land - trans men characters

The Made-Up State: Technology, Trans Femininity, and Citizenship in Indonesia by Benjamin Hegarty - nonfiction, waria

Man on the Inside by L. J. Zephyr - trans man character and trans woman side character

Queer by Cameron Stone - nonbinary character

Unbury the Bones by Coyote J.M. Edwards - nonbinary character

[aquietstory]

Now to put this one the correct blog

These are Zephyr's and Amanita's character sheets.

[vellichorsdesire]

♡ velli / vel for short— he/it — 🇵🇭 transmasc … this is my main & my selfship blog! my main f/o is my little secret who i’m in a queerplatonic relationship with and they’re very dear to my heart. more info under the cut.

i’m okay with people spam liking / reblogging my posts!

LINKS :

kofi — selfship comms (CLOSED) — art blog — side blog (spam, mostly)

DNI : basic dni criteria (homophobes, transphobes etc.) & proship/comship

F/O LIST:

- (Main) Secret F/O 🌐💙 (Queerplatonic) — Not sharing… (❥ blue hydrangeas)

- Pure Vanilla Cookie from Cookie Run Kingdom (Queerplatonic) — sharing/doubles are ok + canon ships! (❥ vanilla orchids)

if you’re wondering who my main queerplatonic f/o is, the info i can offer is that they’re nonbinary aroace and do go by they/them pronouns, though i often refer to them with she/her as i headcanon her as transfem! in my drawings, their face is usually covered in flowers due to our duo name being blue hydrangeas. t4t forever... personality info if need be

info + reference sheet of my main s/i, vel

info + reference sheet of my second s/i, zephyr

info + reference sheet of my crk s/i, puffy candy cookie

TAGS :

# ❥ vels ramblings — for well. ramblings about anything

# ❥ vel answers — for anyone that finds themselves in my inbox (aside from requests!)

# ❥ vel’s adorable home — me posting gameplay of a game called adorable home from time to time!

if you want my art it’s all under #my art, and all my imagines are usually under general tags such as #self ship imagine or #self ship!

dividers by @/cafekitsune !