#she’s like maybe a little bit smaller than average sized

[obstinaterixatrix]

curios how tiny is tiny cat?

she’s smaller than tango but bigger than chacha

[ari-zonia]

Decided to revamp my Sinner Slugcats so they're not all just multicolored scugs.

I did look into some of the symbols and stuff of the game, so the writing is more or less "Outlaw, Number", since I wasn't sure how to make a "Sinner" symbol in the RW language, so I just used Outlaw since it has the lowest Karma symbol anyway.

Intricacies under the readmore

Yi Sang: Inspired by daszombes' Deadlands video, he is a "Flying Slugcat", like a sugar glider or flying squirrel. He has no true flight, but it works

Faust: Some sort of Echo or associated. Has her own citizen ID drone of an unknown Iterator, and it also acts as a little scanner (inspired by @astragatwo's take on scug Faust). She still maintains Gourmand's crafting ability, but it might be more taxing with her smaller frame.

Don Quixote: A special breed of Slugcat meant to go fast, her legs are quite powerful, letting her make longer pounces or generally run faster than most other scugs. Obviously, her lack of weight makes her weak to poleplants/worm grass, but y'know.

Ryoshu: Similar to Spearmaster, but by way of King Vulture, she only has one spear directly connected to her that she can recall (it does not act like SM's feeding needles). Also, a subtle detail is that her ears are absolutely massive compared to most scugs, giving her enhanced hearing.

Meursault: (Perhaps a Purposed Being?) He has face armor not unlike a lizard, in fact he's about the same size as a blue lizard. His bite is quite powerful, and he's certainly the best to have in front going through pipes, as his face will deflect spears (should the scavs be aggro or something). He might also have better climbing ability, able to get on walls and such, but he's very heavy so idk

Hong Lu: Bioluminescent, like a fun mix of lantern mice and cyan lizards, he can "turn it off" as it were. His tail also can be used as a small flashbang, but obviously only once (per cycle). Of course, this helps with coalescipedes, but makes him a damn beacon otherwise.

Heathcliff: Still Artificer based, where explosions and such just don't really bother him and he's able to maul enemies (though obviously his bite is weaker than Meur's). He also has a pearl hanging around his neck of unknown use, but clearly given to him by someone special.

Ishmael: Rivulet, but even closer to salamander where she actually has fins, her ability to swim is obviously a cut above everyone else's. She's probably had a bad run in or two with Leviathans. Her cloak is probably a gift from whatever version of Queequeg this world has

Rodion: Also inspired by astragatwo, she's mega fluffy making her very warm. Though, this does make it annoying for her to swim if the area is cold because she'll freeze faster. I still like the idea she can carry more scugs on her, but idk. (She does look more like a fox, but such is the price of floof)

Sinclair: Saint-lite, and still pup-sized (he's an adult, just tiny like Don) so long as he's not at lowest Karma, he has limited ability to incapacitate enemies (not quite enough to ascend) and fly a bit with said ability. I basically wanted to reference his Mark of Cain somehow.

Outis: Ironically, just your average Slugcat. She probably has stuff going on with reputation or maybe she allows Echos to appear on first visit, or convinces Pebbles to not murder everyone immediately

Gregor: Definitely a creature that has been fucked with too much. Originally just a Slugcat that had been spliced with a centiwing (sorta like how the Miros Vultures are hybrids), he seemed to have got infected by the Rot, most likely when whatever Iterator structure he was hanging out around pulled a Pebbles

[wrathofrats]

No one asked so I’m here to deliver after my poll

GHOCK HEADCANONS (ghoul girl cock headcanons) featuring all my fav girlies (so all of them)

Cirrus: hung. Idc. She’s fucking big, 8 in, not super thick around but absolutely fucks. She could rail anyone five ways to Sunday, absolutely likes to tease some of the uh .. smaller .. ghouls about how much bigger her dick is. Probably biggest ghoul girl dick length wise.

Cumulus: she’s fucking thick. Average length, 5 ish inches. Grower not a shower. But god she could leave you aching for days afterwards, lot of her partners need a fair amount of prep to take her

Sunny: on the thinner size, around 6 inches. But she fucks like crazy. What she lacks in thickness she makes up for in enthusiasm which is why she’s our second place ghock champion. She has hella stamina, pinning and fucking ruining her partners as much as they want.

Aurora: small queen. A bit thin, only 3 ish inches maybe. Doesn’t top often, but her little dick is absolutely adorable, and she’s a pillow princess anyways so

Mist: everyone say hello to our ghock champion 2024. Thicker than cirrus, probably a good 6 inches or so. Mist lays fucking pipe ok. She knows damn well how to use it. Strong dominating demeanor, just a bit degrading, really making her partners come undone beneath her while they writhe on her cock. I have so much to say about mist cock I need to be put down I think

[blorboazula]

fun fact: the ciano dragon's, well, dragons can change their size at will. I was talking with @waterfire1848 on discord and had this idea for how the Gaang discovers Azula can do that. there's also a little bit of feels, I guess.

brief context: Aang and Katara found Azula living in the abandoned Fire Nation ship, they got the grumpy lizard to travel with them. at this point, they have no idea who Azula is. here's a drabble about the night Azula's having a nightmare about.

It wasn't like Azula went around announcing her skills, seeing she didn't have the skill of speech in this form. A form she had been in for years, and roughly the same size since then. She trained the size change, of course, but this seemed optimal to live inside a ship designed for average-sized Fire Nation men. The form was about the size of, well, an average-sized Fire Nation man. That was also a perfect size to travel with this group, sometimes she flew alongside the furball, but young dragons weren't fit for long distance travels, she'd allow herself to curl up in a ball on the corner.

So.

The group knew she could fly, spit blue fire and be a pretty good defense against "the inconvenient Fire Nationals".

It has been a few calm days, a rarity, and peace called unpleasant memories. Like the escape from the palace. Her fire swallowed by blue-ish white flames, kicking and squirming. She woke up tasting ash and blood on her mouth, it has taken months for the blisters to heal.

She got up, walked in circles in the same spot before laying down again. Closing her eyes brought images of the palace hallways and echoes of damning words. She huffed, sat up. They slept peacefully, the three of them, side by side.

It reminded her of some of the good old days. When she, Mai and Ty Lee would drag Zuko to a sleepover and the four of them would sleep under the stars. She didn't think too much about that. It brought other pleasant yet painful memories.

Sokka was as spread around as he could, lanky limbs all around, softly snoring. Aang at his left, in a position not much different, but occupying way less space as the smallest of the group. (As the youngest of the group.) Katara was on Aang's other side, back turned to him and the only one properly on her bedroll. On her side, hands tucked under her head.

Azula couldn't sleep, it didn't matter how many times she tried.

Back in the ship, she'd just go awake until her body collapsed in a corner from days of staying up. Now, she couldn't do it. They needed her protection – her help, they were kids (she hasn't been a kid in a long time). She needed to be well-rested, at her best performance at all times.

In the palace, when she couldn't sleep, she had two options: Zuko's bed, Mother's bed. Climb on it, curl up near the bottom and not move until sunrise. She hadn't shrunk (further) since joining them, but it was as easy as ever. She made herself a little smaller than the annoying lemur, found a perfect spot at Katara's feet. The girl irradiated warmth even through the bedroll, and was a firm presence.

It has been awhile, since she fell asleep this quickly.

///

"Why's Blue so tiny?" Azula could be very sleepy still, but she snapped her teeth at Sokka anyways. He should know to not try to poke her.

"She'll bite your hand off one of these days," Katara commented. "Maybe it's a dragon thing?"

"Flying and spitting fire are a dragon thing, not turning into a teeny tiny lizard."

Katara was looking at her like she was seeing the most precious thing in the world, Azula half-flew half-jumped to her shoulder: "Hello there. Slept well?" She nodded.

"It's a thing I heard in the legends," Aang chimed in, now fully awake, apparently. "Dragons are very, very large. It's convenient for them to shrink." She nodded along.

"Blue here doesn't look that large when she's, like, in her usual size."

Aang shrugged: "Unless she shows us, we don't know how large she actually is. We don't know how old she is. Or why she was in the South Pole. Or even her name. We literally call her by the color of her scales and her fire."

That was fair, she guessed. She thought they wouldn't take well if she shifted into a very Fire National-looking girl wearing clearly high society clothes. Or a girl that was very much obviously related to the Prince trying to capture the Avatar.

She liked this little life, stressful as it was, at least it was a little less lonely.

[muffinsin]

So I’ve been a lurker for a while now and I’ve finally worked up the courage to ask, do you think any of the sisters have a size kink? Whether with dick size or body size do you think any of them. Enjoy it. And if it’s dick size maybe their reaction to it being inside them the first time? Thank you in advance love your stuff!

Hello! :) my, I have some thoughts on this!👀 but in short: absolutely!

Masterlists

Bela

She has an extreme size kink. Probably the biggest out of the three sisters, although this kink is mostly just applied in sexual situations

This size kink can be applied to her or her partner, depending who is taller

She thinks short people are adorable, and loves to tease with her height

Especially her hands. They’re generally by far larger than the average person’s hand

She loves resting her partner’s fingers against hers and see how adorably short they are compared to hers

In bed too, she loves to take sizes into account. She goes crazy whenever a “little”, “big”, “tiny”, “huge” is added in front of nicknames or words

Should she be taller, which she very often is, she loves calling her partner “little one”

She absolutely loves to have a smaller partner beneath her as she ravishes their- to her- small body

Her size kink is perhaps, however, even more apparent when it comes to a partner that is larger than her. Or at the very least makes her feel small

When she is submissive, a size kink is a very prominent one on her list of kinks

She enjoys being made to kneel should her partner be shorter and having to look up, or, in the rare case of a taller partner, being pushed up against the wall and forced to look up as they toy with her

Bela is a lot naughtier than she seems, given the right person

She thrives off being pushed down and teased, all the time

She is extremely into verbal use of her size kink, though

“Good little girl” “Look at you taking this big toy/cock inside your small pussy” “you like getting your tiny clit played with?”

She’s absolutely turned into a mess by those and more phrases, every time

As it comes to cock sizes, Bela has no preference

She’ll take any, and get off to all remarks about size

Whether she is cooed at for taking a large one deep inside of her, or teased for a getting of and begging for a small one, she’s all in for it

Cassandra

She has a little bit of a size kink, though leaning towards the short side for the most time

As a dominant, ideally;

She likes herself someone short to tease and fluster, someone she can manhandle and use as a ragdoll

She loves to tease about height, but it also turns her on quite a lot

With her strong and tall body, she loves leaning over her partner and making them feel even smaller

She’s eager to point out how tall she is by gripping her partner’s wrists with just one hand and play with them between their legs with the other

Should a person be taller, it gets her off to see her still easily dominate them

She absolutely gets off to larger hands on her though, even if they’re just groping and begging her for an orgasm

Should her size kink be applied while she is in a submissive mood, however…

She absolutely is into taller people. She wants to feel small, and she wants to be shorter

She wants to have to look up to see their eyes when they fuck her, and she wants to be the little spoon sometimes

Cassandra absolutely has her eye on a taller partner. It’s so rare that she is shorter than a person, and it never fails to get her off

She too loves verbal means of showing the height difference, as well as actions

She loves nothing more than to be gripped and manhandled, large toys forced inside of her.

She wants to be stuffed, completely, while a large hand is keeping her in place

And she wants to feel small during it all. She wants to feel as though she can’t stop the pleasure that is given to her. She wants to feel helpless, even if she isn’t

As it comes to dick sizes, she prefers medium to large ones, generally

She will absolutely humiliate and tease small ones

Should she not be in a submissive mood, it’s usual for her to opt for toys instead of a small cock, instead make her partner watch and get off to her cunt stretching around a larger dildo

She wants to feel something in her, she reasons. And she wants to feel it stuffing her

Is she feeling submissive, she’ll see a small cock dominating her as degrading, and hot.

One’s just got to play their cards right, really

Daniela

Daniela has a size kink through and through, leaning towards the tall side

She wants someone tall, sexually and romantically. A knight, just for her

She wants to be carried and lifted, to cuddle up against a chest

Daniela also loves comparing hand sizes. She thinks it’s adorable, and should her hand be the smaller one, her fingers the shorter ones, it makes her feel all flustered and has her blush

In bed, she loves her body being covered with a larger one

Daniela is big on touching. Feeling larger hands groping and spanking her gets of off so fast

I hc her with the shortest fingers too- therefore long ones that can finger her properly are appreciated

She thrives off being called anything with the word “little-“ attached to it

Little princess

Little brat

Little slut

She loves it all. And she loves having her “little” body played with and toyed with

Daniela enjoys a good size kink in many forms- her favourite fantasy, that she is too shy to even share?

She absolutely loves the idea of an infected partner. Someone tall, monstrous, gripping her by her waist and easily using her for their pleasure

Poor little Daniela could ruin herself for days on no end to this particular fantasy

As it comes to cock sizes, she likes them as large as possible

She’ll poutingly take smaller ones because she loves her partner, and absolutely still toy with them, though what really has her riled up are the ones large enough to make her feel split in two

[writeforfandoms]

MOREEE shifting stuff :) assuming price is a grizzly bear, so how about him with a black bear! shifter s/o? comparing paw sizes with him + getting absolutely pancaked when he lays over them. HIBERNATION OHHH MY GOD... he probably doesn't have time to because of work, but he always ends up being so so much more sleepy than normal during the winter months, and having another bear shifter in the pack that he at least gets one day to 'hibernate' w/ (just sleeping on the lovesac alllll day) ,, it's so cute omfg . price would probably also be HUGEE as a bear, maybe larger than normal, and maybe so is his s/o, but he's still so much bigger. loves cradling them in his arms, close to his chest <33

 -🎣

Y'all really love shifter readers huh? I dig it. I love it too!

Okay so let's get some basics down! Price is a Eurasian Brown Bear. Males get big - on average 550 to 660 pounds, topping out at 1000lbs, and a little over 8 feet tall. Price personally would probably be a bit over 8 feet tall, and definitely on the 1000lbs end of the spectrum. He's a big floof.

Now the American black bear... has a shit ton of variation. Okay you know what I'm going with the California black bear because those live practically in my backyard (but not literally thank goodness). The average female weighs about 128 pounds.

Let that sink in for a moment.

Paw sizes would be hysterical because his would be So Much Bigger than hers. He's taller, longer, bigger in every way. He would probably not lay his full shifted weight on her just because she's that much smaller.

He would however absolutely pin her.

Those two would absolutely take a couple days when they could and just snooze all day. Probably in the pack room. Gaz, Soap, and Ghost all know they're welcome to join as long as they're quiet. Gaz has full on used Price as a bed before. Price does not give a shit.

He would absolutely be cuddly, too. In both forms. As a human he loves to wrap his arms around her and just hold her. As a bear, he likes to keep her close, let her lay on top of him. Or he'll rest his head across her back. He's always so careful of his claws, not wanting even the possibility of hurting her.

Food would be a big love language between these two. Just imagine them getting a chance to shift and go fishing. They'd have so much fun

[slicznymartwy]

Hello, loved the way you answered my last ask, your writing is amazing <333 I got a bit intrigued as in the notes you said Billy would love corrupting his SO so I would like to request a little something expanding upon the idea of that

in short, i would love for him to make me worse </333

ilove ur requests so much omgggg this gave me an idea heh heh .. gonna elaborate more in the notes but i just wanted to get this out first warning: dub-con, obsessive behavior, billy in general, not edited or proofread

☾⋆⁺₊ billy lenz x corrupted!reader

you can hear your housemates downstairs. they're laughing and drinking, which was standard for a saturday night. you could hear the clinking of glass from time to time, and you think an argument breaks out between two of the girls. it's difficult to tell when the loudest noise to you is coming from your wet lips, wrapped around him.

your knees hurt, but they're slowly getting past that and to a more comfortable numbness. on the other hand, your jaw aches terribly, and it only seems to get worse with how billy - you only think that's his name - is keeping an unrelenting pace against your tongue.

he's not very big, although you really wouldn't know what to compare that too. you've only seen one other dick before his, but that was in high school. barb likes to tell stories about the guys she meets, and she's either exaggerating or billy is much smaller than average (you're more likely to believe that barb is exaggerating).

his size barely matters because it feels massive in your mouth. he forces you to take more of him, and he holds your head firmly as his dick slips in and out against your tongue. you're drooling, you can feel it on your chin. you love it. god, you love it.

you feel wicked. you've been ruined by a stranger that you sometimes aren't sure really exists. he could be a ghost for all you know - an evil specter that haunts college students and comes on them while they sleep.

he's surprisingly quiet, but when you look up at him you're scared by the look in his eyes. wild and opened wide, turned black in the shadow. he barely reacted beyond the quickened breath. your mouth was so wet, and when his cock brushes against the back of your throat you gag and cough.

billy pulls away, letting you gasp wetly for air. his cock is shiny with your spit, and you hardly recognize yourself when you lean in to lick at his length even as you pant. you remember a few weeks ago when the furthest you've ever gone was a kiss.

the night can't last forever, but it's still cut short with the sound of one of the girls bidding everyone goodnight. she's drunk and slow up the stairs, but billy rushes to hide himself back into his pants and climb the ladder without a word.

you had no chance, not with your brain slow and addled with promises of getting fucked. you're still kneeling in the alcove by the stairs, leaning slightly against the ladder that billy climbed up.

"oh god, are you okay?" barb asks, seeing you on the ground. "what's wrong?"

belatedly, you realize your cheeks are wet with tears shed during the blowjob, and your mouth was still wet and likely swollen. sniffing, you turn your face away and try to wipe off the moisture.

"i'm okay," you say, trying to get to your feet slowly. it hurts as blood starts to flow again. "boy troubles."

"boy troubles? since when did you have a boy that troubles you?" she teases.

you shrug, not in the mood to bicker. once hidden in your bedroom, door unlocked, you lay flat on your bed and stare at the ceiling. your mind flashes with images of come stains and his tongue in between your legs.

notes:

i think for the right kind of person (me) billy could be an attractive prospect. someone who's lonely and feels undesirable suddenly has someone who's absolutely desperate for them .... say less heh heh heh

this is nasty but i like the thought of insert maybe touching themselves into the phone .. like .... letting billy hear how it sounds .. im sure he would have some Things to say about it lolol

but honestly i think that reader would eventually get really upset by it all because they realize billy isn't some prince charming. he doesn't Actually love you because of you. he's not going to take care of you

he's going to use your body because you let him.

he wants to hurt you, he threatens to kill you all the time. even when he's got his tongue deep inside you, he'll pull away to whisper how he'll do it.

and that starts to turn you on too

very vicious cycle

i mean maybe he thinks he loves you. but obv it's not a normal love. and i think that would make it so much worse because he might tell you he loves you, which would just give you false hope.

didnt mean for this to be so angsty but basically he fucks you sloppy and hard and he breaks you, because even years later you'll never feel as turned on as when someone was calling you a pig whore

[miracles-and-butterflies]

Random unfinished Reincarnation Drabble?

This time Luisa’s reincarnation, the calmest of the four.

Give It To Your Sister

Luisa opened her eyes.

She knew she hadn’t made it to her mother, but the table of healing food been in her line of vision before she collapsed. Maybe her mother saw her in the distance. Maybe one of the townspeople got her attention. She must have been healed if she’s opening her eyes again.

But this… wasn’t her room?

This wasn’t anywhere in Casita.

She doesn’t think this was anywhere in Encanto. Or Colombia.

The room, small and average sized, was clad in purple. With a bed, desk and chair, wardrobe, shelves and various pieces of exercise equipment. A door in one side and a window in the other. There were also strange, new objects that she couldn’t name. All shiny and flat and black and clean cut.

The bed was big though, piled high with blankets, comforters and pillows—

What the heck was she wearing?

A long-sleeved shirt and pants, in the same purple colour, dotted in white. But they were loose and not as restrictive as Luisa thought they’d be, almost comfortable. And more shockingly, they fit her body.

Her body feels lighter than she remembers it. Running a hand down her arm and then her stomach, her muscles are as toned as ever but they’ve lost their magically enhanced strength.

“Hello? Is anyone there?” She calls out. “What’s going on?”

No answer.

“Where am I?” She asks.

Still nothing.

She sighs.

Well, she’s not getting any answers like this.

Luisa swung her legs out over the side of the bed, pressing her feet against the soft, carpeted floor.

She wanders over to the door. It was already open a slither. She pulled it wide and slipped through, closing it gently behind her.

Right in front of her was a staircase going down. To her right, there was what she assumed was a sitting room. To her left, there was an almost ‘L’ shaped corridor that revealed three more closed doors and a fourth that was open, revealing a glossy-looking bathroom.

She decided to check downstairs first - she had to admit that she was curious.

The stairs spiralled, in a boxy and square fashion, that reminded her of the back staircase in Casita. There was no portrait of Abuelo at the bottom though.

She found there was a small hallway, leading to what looked like the front door; a second, smaller bathroom; a door that lead under the stairs; and a door with a glass panel, allowing her to look into what (at first) she thought was another sitting room, but just a step away was a kitchen and then a dining table.

What really caught her eye though was the backs of two women stood by a bar counter in the kitchen.

Perhaps they would know what was going on.

She opened the door to this weird three-rooms-in-one room and approached the pair, who were too busy in their own conversation to even hear her at all. Their voices were somewhat familiar, and their silhouettes, but Luisa couldn’t place them.

The taller of the two has her back covered in a long black mane of hair, that almost blends seamlessly into the clothes she’s wearing. The shorter woman is curling a strand of coily hair around her finger in what Luisa assumes is boredom. They are crowded to a little glowing rectangle with moving pictures.

“Um, hi,” she said. “I think I’m lost. Can one of you help me?”

There was a beat of silence.

Did she say something wrong?

“I told you you wouldn’t be the last.” The shorter of the two woman said. She then turned around to face Luisa. “It’s nice to see you again, prima.”

Luisa stumbled back a bit, in disbelief.

Because stood in front of her was her cousin, Dolores. She looked the same, just as she had before her coffin was closed, except… she almost looked younger?

She didn’t get a chance to say anything as the other woman turned around next. If that was Dolores, then this had to be… In spite of everything, Luisa was convinced that it would be anyone else sitting beside Dolores. But, just her luck, it was Isabela.

“B-but you’re both dead?” Luisa mumbled, thinking out loud. “Am I dead? I don’t feel— are we dead? I-I don’t get it. Where are we? What’s going on?”

Dolores sighed, gently.

“You might want to sit down—”

“Welcome back to the land of the living, sis.” Isabela smirked at Luisa’s further confusion and Dolores’ frustration. “Reincarnation,” she supplied. “It’s insane, isn’t it? This whole twenty-first century is insane actually.”

“We’re in another century!?” Luisa exclaimed.

“I told you to sit down for this,” Dolores muttered into her hands. “And you,” turning to Isabela, “Be quiet. You aren’t helping.”

Isabela rolled her eyes.

One long talk about reincarnation later, and Dolores had gotten Luisa to understand their situation.

And Isabela…

“A snake? A fucking snake? That’s what killed you?” She managed between her endless laughter. Luisa shifted, trying to cover the bite mark on her ankle in embarrassment . “That’s too good— I can’t! I can’t breathe!”

Hadn’t been overly helpful.

As Isabela continued snickering, clutching Dolores’ arm to try calm herself, Dolores carried on speaking to Luisa and trying to explain the new, modern world.

“I mean, I guess am kinda excited to use the new, fancy stove.” Luisa said.

“It’s called an oven,” Dolores corrected. “But by all means. We haven’t done much in the kitchen, so it would be nice to have a proper meal again. Isabela started a fire when she tried to use the toaster - it’s that little box there - so I’ve refused to let anyone go near it.”

“How long have you been here?”

“Isabela? A little over a week. Though it feels like years. I hadn’t realised how quiet we were until she came along. I’ve been here for almost a month and a bit now—”

“‘We’?” Luisa interrupted. “Who else is here? Abuelo?” She joked.

“Your sister.”

“Yeah, I know Bela’s here, Dolores, she’s sitting right there.”

Dolores, though more than a little unimpressed and impatient, waited for Luisa to connect the dots herself. Even Isabela went quiet to allow for thinking time.

Luisa stopped.

“Is she—”

“Do you want to go see her?” Isabela asked. For the first time in the conversation, she was serious. Sharing a glance with Dolores, she added, “It might help her.”

‘Help’ what? Luisa wondered.

She didn’t care though and nodded, already on her feet.

Isabela led Luisa out the door and back up the stairs. She stopped at the closed door, it was the furthest one from Luisa’s own room and closest to the bathroom.

Dolores was quickly bounding up the stairs after them.

“Isabela Madrigal!” She hissed, whisper-shouting. “You can’t just do this without warning Lu—”

Isabela had already opened the door.

The room had a similar layout to Luisa’s own - she figured all their bedrooms must be the same them. However, the bed was smaller and less packed with comfort items; the colours were teal; the exercise equipment was replaced with many, many history books, embroidery rings, needles, wool and thread.

Mirabel, herself, was currently stood at the window (with her back to the door).

From what Luisa could see, she had a much better view than she did. Luisa’s window looked out onto the neighbouring houses and cars; Mirabel’s looked onto their garden (decently sized) and a path that ran along outside their house, accompanied by some impressive nature and a river.

“Hey, sis,” Isabela called. “Luisa’s here too now. Come say ‘hi’ and then we can go walk along the river like usual.”

Mirabel hummed softly, “I can’t. There are children passing.”

Again, Luisa doesn’t get a chance to ask about the whole children thing and why that would prevent them from walking by a river as Mirabel pulls away from the window next, turning to face them.

She hasn’t seen Mirabel in a long time. They never found her head, no photographs survived the fall (not that Mirabel was in many to begin with) and her face in the town mural was long faded.

But this… this isn’t what Luisa remembers. She’s got scars. A lot of them. Piercing, sharp and red. Brokenly circled around her neck. They look like cracks. She looks like a porcelain doll that’s been broken and some parent’s done a quick hack-job of glueing the shards back together to hope the kid doesn’t notice.

Mirabel, for her part, is also staring at her sister. Her head tilted, waiting; unintentionally showing off the jagged, horrifying marks on her neck.

“Mirabel,” the name sounds foreign on her tongue. She briefly wonders if she’s saying it right; it’s been so long since she has. “I can’t believe you died. Not because of anything you did. You were just so young. And… I am so, so sorry.”

Mirabel didn’t say anything. But as Luisa approached, she held her arms out tentatively towards the older. Only to be immediately scooped up into Luisa’s embrace instead.

“I should have been there for you, Mira. You needed us and we…” Luisa’s voice faltered, but it was Mirabel who was crying first, tightening her grasp on Luisa like her life depended on it.

[into-crazy]

Derry’s Secret Pt. 2

Pennywise x Female Reader series

Warnings- mature language, stalking, violence, dark themes, consumption of alcohol, ages 18+

Other parts can be found RIGHT HERE and through the "Derry's Secret" tag🎈

You live in a little corner house on the end of a quiet street. Using the term quiet because that's how it usually was. The neighbors kept to themselves mostly, which you didn't mind. Much preferring the seclusion anyways, as you have always been a bit more reserved.

The house you reside in has a time-worn appearance on the outside. Exactly like many of the other homes in the area, only yours is smaller. Even the interior is dated, from the tiled floors to the walls. Strangely, you appreciated the look and feel of it though. Plus the previous appliances seemed to have been properly replaced right before you'd moved in, so there were no issues there. Sure, they weren’t brand spanking new, but they were fully functional.

Your landlord was a sweet old woman. She rented the house to you monthly for a great price. The rent was low, almost too low that it was questionable. And rather suspicious. You had curiously asked her the reason for such a discounted amount. To which she simply replied, "The house is old, I wouldn't feel comfortable renting it for so much. And you seem like a sweet girl." You weren't entirely sure what she meant with that last statement, however you happily took it as a compliment.

Approaching the porch steps, your phone starts to vibrate in your pocket. You take it out, checking the notification. It's a text from Gabby that read- 'On my way. Be there in a few.'

You head inside, kicking your shoes off at the entryway before tossing the bags onto the couch. Satisfied to finally be in the familiar comfort of your own residence. You bring the grocery tote into the kitchen and put the contents away. It was only a few, non-perishable food items. Done with that, you connect your phone to the charger and set it atop the counter.

After today's events, you wanted nothing more than to lay around, have a drink, and relax with your friend.

Deciding to change, you remove your clothes while heading into the bedroom. You grab an oversized tee from the drawer and head towards the hamper at the end of the hallway. Having thrown your sweaty, asphalt dusted garments in, you exhale putting the fresh tee on.

"Much better." You whisper, pulling on a clean pair of shorts.

Since Gabby texted that she was almost here, you'll just sit and wait for her to arrive. Having purposely left the door unlocked so she could come right on in.

Walking back into the living room, you instantly spot something tall standing in the corner. Startled, you dare not to take another step. Instead choosing to fearfully eye the strange figure in your home.

There, stood a clown in a white puffy costume. Well over six feet tall, with elongated limbs. A large head that's twice, maybe three times the size of an average person's head. Its hair is orange and styled to curve upwards. Complete with makeup- a pale white face, thin highly arched eyebrows, and red lips with two lines curving up, ending in points directly above its big blue eyes.

Your legs are locked tight, you wouldn't be able to move even if you wanted to. Acknowledging this, the clown grinned, flashing a buck toothed smile.

"Hiya," its high pitched greet came out.

Despite its eyes shifting slightly away from each other, you could feel it staring dead at you. Swallowing hard, it doesn't take you long to figure whom the looming figure might be. "You're the t-thing from the drain," you faintly shudder out.

It lets out a delighted chuckle in response. "Ahh, you remember."

There's something about the deep husk in its voice that gives off the impression that it might be a male.

"Who are you?" You ask, finally able to take a step back.

It mimics your action, but taking one closer to you. The scent of burnt popcorn fills your nostrils. It's not something you would have expect this thing to smell like. Not this terrifying creature.

"I am Pennywise the Dancing Clown!" He jingles, giving a graceful bow upon introducing himself. "Or Very wise," he rises, "as you might know from what the little offspring told you." He laughs mockingly at the previous mention.

This is when you realize that he never fled. He followed you when you went to drop off the young child and now he's followed you home! At this point, you really start to regret not locking the door on your way in.

"What- well what do you want?" The question is caught in your throat. Your heart starts beating faster when his smile suddenly becomes darker. That can't be good, there is nothing about that smile that reads anything good. Instead it flashes signals of danger. Screeching at you to turn around and run. Get out as fast as you can before something terrible happens to you.

A huge glob of drool drips down from his mouth and onto the floor as he mutters, "to feast."

"Um, feast?" You swallow thickly, his response is difficult to comprehend.

"Well, you see," he inches closer, "I would've had a nice filling earlier. But then you seemed to have interfered, allowing my food to escape."

Oh no, his food.. was he was going to eat the young child?

"Now since I can't eat her.." his eyes flash into a ravenous fiery orange. Before you have time to react, he leaps forward. Wrapping a large gloved hand around your neck and lifting you off your feet. "You will have to suffice!" It growls, rows of razor sharp teeth filling its gaping mouth.

Gasping for air, you desperately kick and paw at the thing towering above you. Trying to get it to release its hold, but it's no use. "F-fuck, no-" you choke out.

It brings you closer, running its nose from your collarbone up your neck. Following the rapid pace of your pulse pumping through the artery under your delicate skin. Deeply inhaling your scent, its eyes roll back. Two clicking sounds gargle up from somewhere within its chest as it shudders slightly. Seemingly liking what it finds.

That is not normal! What the hell is this thing doing?

"Sweet, sweet, fear." Its voice vibrates along your skin, teeth grazing along your flushed flesh. Ready to pierce.. maim and eat.

You thought you were done for.

This is it, this is where I die. Is this really how I go out?

Suddenly it snaps its face to the side, then releases you. Dropping you onto the ground before disappearing completely in the blink of an eye. It’s gone before you can even react.

You shuffle back, harshly coughing as you try to catch your breath. Not even two seconds later, you hear the jiggling of the doorknob on the front door.

"Yo!" The door swings open and Gabby steps inside with her hands full. "I'm here- what the hell!" Finding you in a distressed state on the floor, she throws her stuff down and rushes to you. "Y/n, hey girl! Are you okay, what happened?" She frantically looks around the room.

"I, I.." you finally get your breathing back.

"What happened?" She repeats concerned, kneeling down.

You didn't want to worry her with the assault that just occured. It was bad enough this entity was already after you, so you don't want to get anyone else involved and put into harm's way. Especially Gabby.

Coming up with a quick excuse, you tell her, "it's nothing.. I um, I fainted and I scared myself."

"You fainted?" She examines your state, "you sure about that? You're all shaken up, it looks like you were attacked!"

"No really, I'm fine," you wheeze, "I fell so hard that I couldn't breathe and it scared me. I was alone and I just panicked because that's never happened to me before." Ain't that the truth!

"Well are you alright? Did you hurt anything?"

"I don't think so," you shake your head. "No, I'm alright."

She sighs in relief. "Oh, good. Here, I'll get you some water."

You slowly stand as she gets you a glass. Rubbing the spot behind your upper thigh, you can already feel the bruise coming from where you fell.

"And just so you know, I call bullshit on the whole it 'never happened before' claim." She comes back, offering you the glass.

"I meant on the part that I was alone, and I also don't know why I fainted." You reply after chugging from the cup. Of course you've fainted before. Hell, she's actually witnessed it herself.

She tries thinking of a reason for your false faint claim. "Hm, well have you ate?"

"Not really. I had a pastry at the shop earlier, but that was it. Plus the drink."

"Well then that's it, your blood sugar is most likely low. Then especially with all that walking around this morning with very little food in your system." She walks over to the stuff she brought over.

"Yeah, that's probably what it was," you chuckle. Content in the fact she wasn't suspicious anymore, you felt a great sigh of relief. Hey, you wanted something scary tonight. Well you got it, alright. Having been two seconds away from becoming a human entrée, you're just glad that Gabby had shown up when she did. Despite that though, you truly are grateful for her and appreciate everything that she does for you. She's just looking out for you. And no doubt for her, you'd do the same.

"You need to eat," she brings over a pizza box. "Good thing I made a quick stop on my way over here."

"Ah you're the best!" You acknowledge, lifting the cardboard lid to take a slice out. The hunger's really hitting you now at the scent of food. She sets the box on the table in front of the couch.

"So, about the movie choice for tonight," she digs through her bag, "you said something scary.."

"Mhm," you mumble with a mouth full of cheese.

"We're gonna watch Paranormal Activity." She gleefully states earning a groan from you.

"Seriously, you know I can't stand those boring movies."

She bursts out with a laugh, "got ya! I'm kidding, I brought The Conjuring." Leave it to Gabby to know your taste in horror films. Putting it in the player console, she takes a couple whiffs of the air. "Did you burn the popcorn?"

Damn, it left its scent.

"Uh, no. I haven't made the popcorn yet. I'll make it now." You point out standing up. "Wine?"

"Like you have to ask," she snickers grabbing her own pizza slice.

During the movie, all you could think about was the clown. And the young girl. Hoping that she was safe. You wondered if it still might go after her.

It.. using that term because you aren't quite sure what it is, exactly. Even if it had a name. It was very similar to an animal in the way it stalked and growled, but also supernatural with how it completely vanished in thin air. You need answers.

Gabby had already fallen asleep by the time the movie ended. It was only after eleven, but she knocked out pretty quickly. While she slept, you used the time to do a little internet search on Derry. You poured yourself another glass of wine and sat with your laptop on your legs, typing away. Searching for 'Weird sightings in Derry' and 'Strange Derry reports' and even 'Pennywise.'

But nothing came up on the matter concerning the clown. Although you did come across an article with tragic events that had happened in Derry. You learned something about the town and its bad history before, but haven't gone further into the details until now. The websites provided brief amounts of information on them, from tragic incidents like the Ironworks Factory explosion and the burn down of the black spot. But what really got you was the reports of missing kids. Bingo. There was far too many more than adults. Some of the dates were recent, but you couldn't go back much further for the older dates. Those must not have been documented electronically.

Gab's loud snore pulled you out of your screen trance. Yawning, you figure that an internet search wasn't going to cut it. So you sat there in silence, pondering. Maybe the library? Yeah, the library. They should have history books that provide more details on the events. Hopefully they'll even have some old, written archives you could take a look at.

The time on the laptop read 1:09 am, had you seriously been up this long? It didn't feel like you had. You close the laptop before setting it on the table. I'll go by there tomorrow, you thought as you shifted to lay down comfortably on the couch.

It was a good thing Gabby stayed the night. She's always amazing company. But especially more right now. You also decided not to tell her about the incident from earlier, with the little girl and the drain. Figuring it's best that she doesn't know about it. But at least having her here with you, you hoped that Pennywise wouldn't show up again. You really hoped that he wouldn't. That was all that ran through your mind as you slowly drifted off to sleep.

It's the only thing which you would've allowed, because you had a deep secret. A secret pushed so far in the depths of your soul that would soon come into play. But of course, you didn't know that yet.

End of Part 2.

[bluegekk0]

I didn't see the stated anywhere in your AU, or if I completely missed it, but did Hornet have any full blooded siblings(even if they didn't hatch)?In stories and other AUs Herrah just plopped one egg and called it a day, or Herrah laid multiple eggs but only one of them survived?

hm, that's a question that i haven't really thought much about

i think it would be certainly interesting, hornet being the only surviving egg would add a little bit of drama to her character - she'd without a doubt spend a lot of time thinking what could've been and what her siblings would be like if they survived, especially in those years she was completely on her own. maybe it would also give more reasoning for why herrah wanted to have children with fpk - perhaps this was something she always struggled with, and she hoped that fpk being the father would make them stronger and more likely to survive. it would also make hornet even more "special" in fpk's eyes, and would give more reasons as to why he got as attached to her as he did

as to how many of those siblings she had, i don't think it was a lot. hornet was born in the first litter, so luckily for fpk he only had to visit herrah once to mate with her (luckily since, well, he was kind of terrified of her, especially in that scenario). and generally, since i think all the characters are much bigger than insect sized (for reference, fpk is about the size of a raccoon), that also means their litters would be smaller. not to the extent of having only one offspring like, say, humans, but definitely much smaller than what you see with irl bugs or other small animals. something like 1-3 on average, perhaps. maybe up to 5

and as a little side tangent, i think it would also fuel his worries when he and grimm were trying for their own child. it took them a while, there were many failed attempts, and although they were mostly connected with grimm's complicated biology (since his body was designed to not be fertile, it took him a while to get it right), i could absolutely see fpk thinking back to hornet's unhatched siblings, and worrying that maybe it was his fault to some extent. what made it even worse was that grimm's body could only carry one egg at a time. so if it took them so long to even get to that point, and there was still a chance that the egg would be dead? yeah i think fpk's worries would be understandable

yeah, the more i think about it, the more i like the idea. i always love when little things like this end up having a big impact on the characters, and i think it helps to enrich them. for hornet, it gives her another "what if" question, that maybe isn't as present now that she has a family again, but would certainly accompany her while she was alone. and for fpk, well, it adds even more self-doubt and anxiety. oh boy, it's like a neverending stream of those for him, huh

[thisnameisnotspokenfor]

Could it be possible that stars true form are similar to biblical accurate angels?

(This won't leave my head when you mentioned eyes at the back of Cephs head.)

Something incomprehensible to humans.

On a side note how well-learned is Asha about her world? Since her mom was a sailor I wondered what stories she would have told Asha about her time as a merchant. Does Asha have any cousins and how well is her relationship with her uncle?

Can she identify what a penguin is?Or animals not native to her home? If she were to travel to another kingdom for a possible vacation where would be her first choice?

What are her other interests other than astronomy,crocheting,science,inventing,sketching and surviving?

What are her current skill sets? Can she pick a lock? Because I don't believe Sabino would not teach her how to get out of a cage or such if she were to ever be kidnapped. Her paranoia must come from somewhere?

Sorry if these were all to much.

I enjoy and am very invested in your Asha,her story and your world building.

(Sorry Ceph but I just prefer Asha and world building more than you. PS.Cloaks and shawls are better capes)

Thank you! ❤️ I’m glad you like my Asha and my story/worldbuilding 🥹

((

Ceph: *starts choking*

Asha: are you okay?

Ceph; no! There’s so much audacity in this comment that I’m literally dying! You’re killing me north towards me- YOU ARE KILLING A STAR!

Magnifico: *elsewhere in a room full of confused advisors* why do I feel like I am being challenged?

Ceph: there’s absolutely no way you expect me or any other star to honestly answer that question after your little ‘shawl’ comment- no seriously! That’s just not right! This is crazy! And that’s something coming from me!

Asha: finally someone with good taste!

Ceph: and this is why none of you will know my birth name. Ever. ))

During her earlier years in her apprenticeship Asha ended up shadowing a lot of ministers when magnifico had basically turned his attention to the other apprentices. She spent a lot of time studying about other countries and their histories- Arendelle and Corona to name a few, and tends to socialize with their diplomats to learn more about their technology/science (so she can strengthen her argument on the science’s legitimacy!) so overall I think it’s a bit safe to say that Asha knows a lot more about the world beyond Rosa’s than your average Rosa’s native born (most don’t really plan to leave Rosa’s ya know? So they’ve never been too bothered about learning about distant countries in depth)

Sakina has told her a lot about her times sailing and the crazy adventure she did. She had a lot of dangerous run ins with supernatural creatures like Davy Jones and sirens. And also met Calypso (POTC Calypso) she got collections of picture books from her time abroad to show Asha the world beyond Rosa’s. So She can identify a lot of animals non-native to Rosas

Asha also has a few little cousins and her relationship with her uncle is very good (they built her sailboat together) and he always brings her gifts whenever he comes around, but he hasn’t been too big on visiting Rosas since Tomas passed. If she were to travel to another country I think she’d definitely want to visit Corona- so she can nerd out over Lord Demanatus’s work. In a perfect world she’d also love to visit Atlantis (maybe even moreso than Corona!) (She’s not too big on Arendelle and Scotland for their magic and bears and magical bears tbh 😬)

Asha: there’s more to life than survival? (Jk) she loves diplomacy and history. She does still love art here too but she draws less frequently due to being overworked. if her life had gone better she’d still be huge on musical theatre. She also likes wrestling/grappling too- the main branches of self defense her grandfather taught her that would be advantageous against bigger people due to her smaller size! Asha is also a firm believer in stress baking (don’t tell Sabino)

As for her current skill set Asha can definitely pick a lock (she’s so good at fixing them that there’s no way she doesn’t know how to break a few) and there’s also no way Sabino would teach some noble boy how to pick the lock but not his own granddaughter. Asha is also quite well trained for her circumstances unless magic comes in. Then she’s kinda toast.

[egg-emperor]

@ your eggman and maria post, maria is also short for a twelve year old (iirc she's supposed to be around 4'7" / 140cm whereas the average is closer to 4'11" / 151cm). some people think nids stunted her growth, but maybe that would also explain a lot about her overall physical difference from gerald and eggman?

Yeah I suck at the math but she was barely taller than Shadow and way proportionately smaller, sure anthros often have larger hands but Eggman and Gerald have huge ones too. And even though that's going by them as grown adults, Maria likely wasn't going to change drastically in height and size from then on or at least not in bone structure that much more if she'd lived

Maybe it could've been related to her condition but with it being such a minor detail they might not have thought too hard and it's just how her model turned out next to Shadow. Maybe it could've just been in the genes. Or maybe she would've caught up a bit later but we'll never know. Also I'm not super knowledgeable and this might be clueless I'm going purely off vibes lol

Perhaps she may have stayed a little shorter and smaller than average but I don't really feel it explains why Eggman and Gerald are so startlingly large in size and proportions all around in facial features, body shape/size, limb length, hand and feet size etc in comparison. Because the difference has been absolutely immense against other humans in the series too.

I don't think it would've been possible for for Maria's face or proportions to have changed much more, even if she'd had time to grow or anything. She couldn't have changed in facial features and overall bone structure much to be more like them especially, as Eggman and Gerald likely didn't just suddenly morph into vastly different shaped guys and were just always Built Different

If Maria was possibly slightly below average and they're definitely far above average, that makes the drastic differences proportionately and structurally even funnier XD And it will always be funny to me how it's not explained in canon at all and even when the humans got more toony in Unleashed, Eggman still would've stood out drastically in the crowd

Because of how Maria looked normal and average overall, if not possibly a bit below average in height, compared to Eggman and Gerald's very unique builds, I headcanon male genes in the Robotnik family are just insane like that and Sonic universe equivalent gigantism type thing factors in a bit and is more hereditary in the males, while the females are average or maybe just slightly below average.

I enjoy the image of fully grown Maria and Eggman still having an absolutely ridiculous difference in height, shape, size, structure and proportions. Eggman would be proud to feel he has something over her and be visually more attention grabbing than her, so he can finally get more in the way he always wanted and felt entitled to over her a child and being all smug about it hehe

[chaos-proffesa]

Hey guys thought I'd post some of my oc's here and some info about them too

Top left is Onyx, 20, he/him

He is pretty monotone and doesent talk often he can be snarky however and is the closest to Riely his best friend, he has a septum percing aswel as a few ear percings aswell

◇the goods◇

He has a sharp nose sloped down, around normal size maybe a little larger than average, he has a septum percing, he has a terrible immune system, usually gets sick at least 3 to 4 times a year, he has afew allergies dust being the most aggressive then pollen and least is dark chocolate wich can sometimes send him into a small fit,

He has rapid almost kitten-ish sneezes (I'm nit the best with spellings but I imagine something like this)

HihhhH-Tch! IhhH'TchiEw! IHhH'TSh!!

Usually one after another in fits of 3-6

The next one is on the top right, Riely, 20, He/him

He is pretty exitable and optimistic, he's verry touchy in the way we're He likes to be next to or leaning on someone, it's not uncommon to see him hanging off someone's shoulders, he's also pretty accident prone it's pretty common to see ehim with a scrape or brush somewhere

◇the goods◇

Riely has a smaller button nose, with a small bump on the bridge, he's pretty sensitive to touch so if you were to touch his nose 2 out of 3 times its likely to irritate it and sometimes coux out a sneeze, he usually stifles his sneezes out of habit he can hand free stifle but if he's gone into a fit he usually pinches with his fingers or covers with his hands, it's pretty rare to see riely sick but if he is he usually gets it pretty rough, no allergies but really sensitive to physical stimuli and sometimes strong scents.

He has louder sneezes when unstifled with quick little build-ups with almost no warning

Stifled: hEh'Ngtx!-Ngx! IhhH'Thx! HEhH'NGtch!!

Un stifled: HehHH'GTshHHYYUUU!! IhIH'DSHEW!

Bottom left is Emily, 22, she/her

She is verry protective of her friends, a mother bear type of person, she's verry offectionate and the mum of the friend group, she's verry close to Zee her best friend (and crush), and she has a southern accent.

◇the goods◇

She has a Roman type nose with a strong bridge, with a clump of freckles dotting the bridge of her nose and cheeks, she doesent get sick often like maybe once a year she'll get sniffly but that's about it, usually carries tissues and other sick people stuff with her incase her friends get or feel sick, big h8je remedy person, you feel sick she has her grandmothers soup in the freezer, you feel naustiouse? No problem she has you covered with a ginger and orange juice, she doesent really have allergies but strong perfumes tend to get to her a little bit

She has softer sneezes that usually come one and done style unless she stuck her nose In a strong candle then usually two to three and done

EhheH'TshhiEw! IHhIH'DSshyyew!

Bottom right is Zee, she/her/they/them, 21

Zee is a generally happy person she can be bubbly and exitable, but knows when to bring the mood down and quiet, verry empathetic, they love bright colours and usually sticks to bright colours and sometimes puts in colourful hair extensions or some colourful hair wax, they love stars and the sky, she's verry close to her best friend (and crush) Emily (they don't know they like each other)

◇the goods◇

They have a small wide nose close to her face, not verry sensitive but has a few allergies, pollen specifically lavender and ragweed get to them the most, aswell as eucalyptus scented stuff, she gets sick not too often but maybe like 2 times a year or so, She is a sympathetic sneezer

She has small quick but harsh sneezes, little bit of a build up before and between them

HiHhh hhH eH'ShiEw! EhhIh hIhH'TChiew! EhhH heH'Ch!

Alright that's it for now

[ftmcutiepie]

Answering All The Questions From "Ask Game For FTMs <3" Because I'm A Needy Filthy Slut

I'm an attention whore! I love letting internet strangers know intimate details about me, it gets my girly pussy so wet.

And while I appreciate every single ask I got so far - thank you to everyone who sent one (or two) - that didn't cover all of them so here we go.

Do you have large labia or small labia?

Uhhh not sure what to compare it to? My labia minora are bigger than my labia majora lol if that helps paint a picture?

How high is your cervix? Can you touch it?

Too high for me to touch🥺

How large is your clitoris?

I don't have anything to actually measure it rn so I have to guess.

When not aroused I'd say it's... less than one inch. God I feel pathetic even typing that out😖 In the metric system I'd say it's a bit more than one 1cm that feels like more of an accomplishment. But that's still less than one inch which is. Humbling.

Aroused it's a bit more than 2cm I think. Still less than 1 inch😖 It's embarrassing I thought any one would care about the difference. It's still so tiny and girly it's pathetic🥺

How wet is your vulva on average?

Very wet. Wetter when I'm edging and not cumming. Even wetter when I'm no touch.

How big are your breasts?

Like I said before. Small. Idk the cup size.

But I wish I could get implants to make them bigger🥺

Maybe too big to bind even so I can never hide what I really am. Give real men, lesbians and other ftm girls something to play and torture me with <3

How many kids do you think your husband will want?

My stupid little bimbo brain is a bit confused by this question. Who is this imaginary future husband? Surely I would need to get to know him first to know how many kids he would want?

But in my humble opinion, the ideal state for a confused fakeboy ftm girl to be in / the fastest way to fix us is to keep us permanently pregnant. The second we're done giving birth (or as soon as that's realistically safely possible if that's more your drift) fuck another one into us.

I want my tits to be heavy and swollen with milk, leaking at the most embarrassing of moments. My hips even wider now, undeniably feminine.

And of course, a big belly, proving I'm serving a real man in the most devoted way I can - my letting him fill me with his seed and carrying his children.

Bullet vibes or wands?

I have never tried either, but @aimymisgenderme kindly mansplained the differences to me.

I think I'd choose the bullet vibe because I can shove it inside me my needy pussy🥺

But I also think it could be fun if someone overstimulated me by holding a wand to my clit until I cry😳

Have you ever rimmed a man? What about another girl?

Sadly not. But I want to so badly!

Would you lick another girls vulva if she told you to?

Yes! I want to have lesbian sex so bad🥺

Do you like being spanked?

I love it! Especially having my pussy spanked it hurts so good and makes me kinda dysphoric🥴

What would you cook for a first date?

I really suck at cooking so I would probably go for something easy like pasta or pizza.

What do you look for in a real man?

Not sure what this question is aiming at?

In fantasy, any real man is superior to me and deserves to use my body for his pleasure. I don't deserve to have standards, and I'm a slut desperate for male attention anyways.

More realistically, I want a Dom who gives me guidance and rules and helps me become a better girly slut <3

Are you an undewire girl or a bralette girl?

I only own underwire bras but they tend to get a bit uncomfortable after a while, and most bralettes look more feminine in my opinion and more appropriate for my smaller tits. So as soon as I get a job I'll go shopping for those!

Have you realized you're just a confused girl yet? If so, when did you realize?

Well, getting called a (confused) girl is getting my pussy wet, and my pussy doesn't lie, so that must mean I'm a girl, right?

But sometimes I still get dysphoric delusional and get silly ideas in my head about being a boy.

But @aimymisgenderme is helping me work through that, setting me straight and fixing me! Sir is helping me become a good girl again and I'll be forever grateful for his hard work <3

[decepti-thots]

Pls explain the difference between legacy vs deluxe vs warrior class? I feel like they vaguely mean something related to combiners

Ahhh, anon! You have encountered the way in which Transformers is like Starbucks: completely non indicative names for sizes of things!

(OK, mostly. 'Legacy' is not a size class. Legacy is the current collector-oriented toyline, so called because it has toys in it from many different continuities.)

But the other ones here are the toys' size classes. Hasbro has a... semi consistent way to designate at a glance the rough size and price point of each toy. So any given toyline will have a class of toys that is, say, very small and around £11 a pop. And one that's average and £20 a pop. And so on.

.......they will have you BELIEVE that this makes things simple, as surely this way you will know, no matter different toylines, gimmicks, whatever, what Kind Of Toy any given product is! And what it will cost! Except in reality that "consistent" labelling is constantly changed in small ways between toylines, so remembering what means which price point in what toyline is a fucking nightmare.

Still. Generally, they are as follows:

There will be a very small 'pocket money' line of teeny tiny toys for cheap. Traditionally, these have been called 'legends' scale, and that is what the fandom uses regardless of what Hasbro is calling it this week, tbh. Recently, they're calling them 'core class'. For some bullshit marketing reason. These are little wee toys that you nag your Mum to buy you in the supermarket and sometimes she agrees to shut you up.

Next up is 'deluxe' class. These are the 'standard' size of toy, usually. Think of, oh I dunno, Jazz. A normal Jazz toy is a deluxe class. It's the usual scale for the average character and often makes up a bulk of the line. (I think this is what Earthspark's 'Warrior' class is- it was for Cyberverse.) wait no there are ALSO deluxes there.

Then you will usually find 'voyager' toys. These are still standard toys, but they're bigger! Sometimes it's because the character is a bigger character in fiction, to keep scale, but equally as often it's because these are popular characters who people want to see big, fancy toys of. You will get a lot of Voyager Megatrons! Or seekers, or whoever's a fan favourite at the moment! (...maybe this is the earthspark warrior class? those toys look bigger.)

Then you have what is usually called 'leader' class. This is called that because it is the Expensive Optimus And Megatron Toys class! (I kid. Sort of.) But also, again, big special one-offs will often go here, like when it was a Big Deal that Jetfire, a G1 favourite who rarely gets toys as big as his character is supposed to be, got a fancy Leader class toy recently. These are the toys you get as a big treat for Christmas as a kid.

Finally, in terms of now-standard sizes, you have 'titan' class. These toys are the fuck off huge £150 Metroplex ones that make everyone's wallets cry. They are pretty much exclusively just gonna be characters who are canonically so big that you gotta make toys of them an Event. These are the ones you buy and realise ah. Wait. I live in an apartment. Where does THIS go. Kids who get these are. IDK, lucky. LMAO.

This is not always the case, as I said toylines swap things around a bit terminology, but generally the above is a good guideline. You then get things where toyline gimmicks introduce other kinds of 'bonus' classes, e.g. smaller-than-legends toys in Siege for the battlemaster gimmick. (This is why e.g. Rung's toy is teeeeeeny tiny, smaller even than legends class; he's a battlemaster!)

One final point. I have been using 'size class' as a shorthand here, and usually, yes, it's size that matters. But more accurately, the things that dictate what class a toy is in are a) amount of plastic used (which usually, but not always, translates to 'size') and b) engineering complexity. When designing toys, the class they are in dictates how many individual parts, joints, etc the designers get to work with. So, for example, Studio Series 86 Hot Rod is a Voyager class, but much smaller than most Voyager toys. Why? He's really overengineered for his size to make him as perfect as possible in both modes and give him a ludicrously specific transformation scheme (so he matches an iconic scene in the 86 movie). You get the extra quality, rather than the extra size, for that one.

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More Red Riding au snips please!

Minato is Playing Untitled Goose game with Ryoji watching, what happens?

It took a little bit, but I hope it's still amusing! This was rather fun to write and think of <3

Ryoji might take on a smaller size and act cutesy and dumb and like an average bird, cat, or dog, but let's not forget he is still very much Death. He's the harbringer of the fall and has been hunting humans for his mother ever since she came to Earth and was sealed away.

So, obviously, little birdie needs some more complicated enrichment than a chew toy with a treat inside.

So, when Minato introduces him to the untitled goose game by letting him watch as he plays, it would be only natural for the little creature to take some inspiration from the game.

Not to seduce Minato, or purposely harass the other members of the SEES, but just to entertain himself and keep himself sharp. He's still a predator, after all, he needs an outlet for that side of himself.

And while Minato is at least aware of the fact that, as a shadow, Ryoji is not as simple as a dog or a bird, it would still be annoying to find his items missing to be used in some overly elaborate scheme to get to the fridge.

Plus, it's not like the SEES don't have spots for Ryoji to perch or play, Mitsuru would happily put up rails, little ladders, or cat shelves for the creature to keep him docile. So, Minato wouldn't think of this as a game, just a nuisance.

Granted, he wouldn't take too long to figure it out, since Ryoji isn't exactly being a menace at first. But when he does start getting up to more prank-like schemes, there's an issue.

That being, Yukari, Akihiko, and Junpei would all swiftly believe the little shadow has gone feral and is trying to kill them (likely for Junpei's enjoyment of wrangling him into uncomfortable costumes), so they would jump pretty quickly to ending the monster before he succeeds.

But, Ryoji wouldn't be putting together these pranks to kill the SEES, just mess with them. And he'd sulk at being banned from doing so again.

Maybe he can get a little spot outside with some discarded items and random things to scratch that itch though. Who knows.