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bridgyrose · 5 months
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I don't usually ask for prompts starring a villain, but this one seems an interesting concept to me:
Cinder meets her biological parents in Atlas. They're not what she expected Atlesians to be.
(You know, I always thought of her parents as being from Mistral all things considered. That said, I do have a bit of fun with this)
Cinder paused in her step as she watched a woman who looked similar to her walk down the street in front of her. It had been years since she had thought about her parents, who they were or what they did, and for years she had always imagined she’d be angry at them for dumping her off at that blasted orphanage. And yet, as she watched this woman, she wasnt sure why that anger seemed to disappear and instead curiosity took its place. 
“We have a job to do, dont we?” Neo signed as he tried to get Cinder’s attention. 
“Give me a minute,” Cinder said as she pulled away from Neo, her eyes stayed on the woman as she watched her walk away. She didnt know when she had started to walk after or when her pace started to pick up as she moved her way past a few people who walked the street. Her heart raced the longer she followed, uncertain what to say as she tried to think about what to tell her. “I hate you,” and “Why did you leave me?” ran through her mind as she tried to think of other things to say, words caught in her throat the moment she saw that she was spotted. Cinder froze in her tracks once more, eye locked on the woman’s as she took a step back. 
The woman stepped forward with a smile. “Ed, is that you?” 
“E-Ed?” Cinder repeated slowly, her voice cracked as she tried to find the other words to say. “I-I think you have the wrong person.” 
“I’d never forget those amber eyes, Edwin. They look just like your father’s.” 
Cinder took another step back as she listened to the woman, her voice sounded just like hers yet calm. Looking at her face was almost like looking in a mirror from before she had the maiden powers, blue eyes instead of amber. And yet, it was all real. From the way the woman rushed over, footsteps clicking against the stone road, all the way to the way the woman pulled her into a warm hug. 
The woman squeezed Cinder in the hug, holding her tight. “I thought I’d never see you again after I had to give you up.” 
“You… you had to?” Cinder asked quietly as she watched her mother cry against her, her fingers shook as she wrapped her arms around her mother. “Why… why did you… why did you leave me there?” 
“I didnt want to, but… but I couldnt afford to keep you around either.” Her mother pulled back and gave Cinder a warm smile as she wiped away a few tears. “I couldnt give you the life that you deserved, so I left you at the orphanage so someone else could give you that opportunity. I only wanted the best for you.” 
Cinder slowly frowned as she pulled away from her mother as she held back her maiden powers from manifesting. “The life I deserved?! You left me with a matron that would beat me if I so much as tried to defend myself! And then when I was finally adopted, I was treated like a slave, a collar put around my neck to shock me every time I did something she didnt approve of!” She pulled down the collar of her shirt to show the scarring from the shock collar. She panted in anger as a few tears rolled down her cheeks, her frown softening a bit as she watched her mother slowly reach out for the scars and quietly spoke. 
“I’m sorry.” 
Cinder went quiet and her body relaxed as she hid her scars again, caught off guard by those two little words. “I’m sorry” ran through her mind over and over as she felt a few more tears run down her cheeks, her legs shook as she stared at her mother. And yet, no matter how angry she had wanted to be, that anger faded away. Her words stayed caught in the back of her throat for what almost felt like an eternity. “C-Cinder.” 
Her mother looked at her curiously. “What was that?” 
“Cinder. I go by Cinder now.” 
“Cinder. Its a pretty name.” 
“Thanks…” Cinder wiped away her tears and sighed. “I should get going-” 
“Why not come home with me for dinner? I’m sure your father would want to get to know his daughter just as much as I do.” 
Cinder stopped mid step as she turned to look at her mother, almost surprised that she’d ask her to join her for a meal. Though, what surprised her the most was the answer that left her lips without even a second thought. “I’d love to.” 
Her mother smiled and reached for her hand. “We have a small apartment here in Atlas until we can get everything moved over from Mistral. Its a bit small, but we can fit you for dinner as long as you’re not too busy.” 
Cinder pulled back for a moment as she looked at her mother’s hand, then looked behind her towards Neo as she hesitated, almost hoping that her partner would be able to save her. Then, as she watched Neo disappear for a moment, she took her mother’s hand and nodded. “I’m sure it’ll be fine. It’ll only be for an hour or two, right?” 
“Unless you want to stay longer.” 
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gardenwolfc · 11 months
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I seriously can't stop myself from thinking about names in AC6.
Handler Walter calls them 621. A number. A distancing tool. He still gets attached to his dogs regardless, though.
Ayre calls them Raven. A symbol of freedom, a name with meaning. It is a name they stole, but it's also a name they earn.
Carla and Chatty call them tourist. It's what they are - just another person stepping on the locals to have their little fun and take their home's resources. ...resources they want to eradicate but still
Rusty calls them Buddy. A friendly nickname, used both to raise your spirits and lower your defences. A dog and a wolf.
Iguazu calls them Freelancer, Merc, Freak. He just fuckin hates them. He hates their superior skills and their freedom most of all.
G13. Hound. Dog. Intruder. Wallclimber. Worm Killer. Imposter. Registration # Rb23 - call sign Raven.
But who are they? They don't choose their own name. The only name they get to really choose is the names of their ACs. Everyone else calls them whatever they want. Something Something what's in a name.
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geekynerfherder · 3 months
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'A Spark In The Cinders' by Tran Nguyen.
Cover art for the novel 'A Spark In The Cinders', written by Jenny Elder Moke, published June 2023.
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zanethenindroid · 4 months
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This is not Jordana's month 😭
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boytoy-mutt · 2 years
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mmmrmrmmm. it is so mean i have to go to work today instead of being bred full of cum . how am i supposed to function!! puppy’s aren’t meant to work we are simply cute little breeding boys meant to be toyed with and filled up!!
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dazzlerazz · 6 months
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Maybe we stop calling transguys cute and small just cuz they're trans maybe we stop infantilizing trans people as a whole tbh
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yourdailyqueer · 1 year
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Cinder Sharp / Cindy Sharp (Cinder)
Gender: Transgender woman
Sexuality: N/A
DOB: Born 1961  
Ethnicity: White - Scottish
Occupation: Singer, songwriter, musician, record producer
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swirlseypop · 1 year
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Evening my kindred I am the Elegant Necromancer
Vtuber streamer, cosplayer, and voice actress
Come and stay a while.
Relax and enjoy your time with me I stream just about every day, and I play just about anything and everything~
Find all my socials down here!
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trlv · 1 year
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Cinder Sparks
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bonefall · 1 year
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this is probably a silly question or one you’ve already answered, but are all tortie and calico toms in better bones trans guys, or are you taking more creative liberties in the cats’ design? totally cool either way, it was just a thought that came to mind!
Funny enough it's just worked out that all Calico/Tortie toms have been girls and trans guys so far; Shellfur is the first cat to buck the trend and I'm not above blasting him and Fernstripe with the T4T beam
BUT I take waaaay more liberties with designs because BB's setting is soft magical! There are multiple afterlives, a new diety system, and angels can canonically "craft" new designs for kittens while working with the colors they have available.
I also, honestly, just don't care about cat genetics dhfhdjfh I regularly pick colors not seen in cats, in patterns they don't have. BB!Cats are in a bizarro universe where the evolution of cats went slightly differently, putting them on the intellectual level of chimpanzees or early man.
So, calico boys, I'm working with the awareness that they are almost always AFAB but it's a soft rule in BB, not a hard one.
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bridgyrose · 9 months
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Any chance you have some Cin-Win dubcon in you?
(Yall have been warned: this is dubcon. Dont like, dont read. Dead dove, all those warnings that this is what you are going to get. If I get a call out for this drabble, I'll be disappointed in yall)
Winter’s breath hitched as she felt a claw from Cinder’s grimm hand trace around her neck, almost careful to not draw any blood. She sat quietly as she watched the fall maiden smile at her and pull her hand away. Just a few short hours ago, Cinder was trying to kill her. Now, she sat chained against a wall, unable to focus enough to use her semblance to summon anything to help her. 
“You know you want this just as much as I do,” Cinder said as she turned away from Winter, her voice calm as she made her way to a table. “If you didnt, you would fight back more. Where are those grimm you like to summon? The glyphs you use to give yourself an advantage? You’re rested enough to use them, so why dont you?” 
Winter grunted as she tried to free herself from the chains, only able to rattle them. Small glyphs started to form around her as she tried to summon her grimm, each glyph shattering before anything could form. “When I get out of here-” 
“If you get out of here.” Cinder grabbed a collar from the table and grinned at Winter. “You still cant get out of those chains, can you? Why fight this when you know this is exactly what you want?” 
“I want to be free!” Winter grunted as she pulled at the chains once more, wincing as she felt the cuffs on her wrists start to cut into her. She relaxed her arms, listening to the chains rattle once more as she put her arms to her sides. “What do you even want with me?” 
Cinder gently put the collar around Winter’s neck, locking it. “Cant I just want you? You want me, dont you?” 
Winter looked away, unable to answer Cinder without saying yes. She wanted Cinder dead, she wanted Cinder to pay for what she had done to Penny and to Atlas, for breaking her family apart. But she knew that was what Cinder wanted her to say. To say yes and give into whatever it was she wanted. “You have me, you can take the winter maiden powers, why do you need me anymore?” 
“Because I want you.” Cinder smiled as she used her hand to make Winter look at her once more. “And now, you’re mine.” 
Winter wanted to argue, but was quickly stopped as she felt Cinder press into a kiss with her. Her body trembled as it gave into it, pressing into her captor for a touch she never knew she craved. As Cinder broke the kiss, she felt herself wanting more, a blush crossing her cheeks as she tried to convince herself that she hated this. Her words still wouldnt leave her lips as she felt Cinder cut her clothes away, feeling the cool air on her skin. 
“If you dont want this, all you have to do is tell me to stop. Yell at me, use a glyph to stop me, threaten me.” 
Winter swore she could feel the collar start to tighten around her neck, keeping her from speaking as she tried to protest. But no matter how much she tried, she couldnt. She wasnt being forced into any of this, but she couldnt say no. She wanted to pull away as Cinder groped her, but only moans would escape her lips. Even the smokey taste of Cinder’s lips was intoxicating to her, and once she was able to speak, only a single word escaped her lips. “M-more.” 
“More?” 
Winter slowly nodded, holding back a moan from Cinder’s touch as she felt the woman strip away the last of her clothes, leaving her naked and wanting. Her legs rubbed against each other in anticipation of feeling Cinder again, her breath trembling as she felt her kiss her neck. “I… I need you.” 
Cinder grinned and nipped at Winter’s neck. “Then you’ll be my pet with no turning back.” 
Winter felt a shiver of pleasure run down her spine as she felt Cinder’s breath against her skin, her body continuing to betray her as she felt Cinder press into her. No longer was she thinking about trying to get away, all she wanted was the pleasure that she could get. A moan escaped her lips as Cinder pinched a nipple, biting her lip to try to stifle it. 
“You know you dont need to fight this anymore,” Cinder said as she removed her own shorts, grinning as she freed her cock and pressed it against Winter’s stomach. “You’re my pet and I’ll take care of you.” 
Winter felt her legs open, lust starting to build up inside of her as she panted as she stared down at Cinder’s cock. She licked her lips, almost begging to have a taste of it. For a brief moment, clarity came to her mind and all she wanted to do was yell at Cinder to go away. She created a glyph once more at her fingertips, gripping the talons of the nevermore she started to summon… feeling it all slip away the second Cinder’s cock entered into her. 
Cinder grinned as she thrust into Winter, pressing against her. “There’s no need for any of that now, pet.” 
Winter nodded as the glyph shattered just in reach of her, all will to fight leaving her as she started to fall into a fit of moans, back arching as she felt Cinder thrust into her over and over. Pangs of pleasure ran through her body as she started to move her hips in rhythm with Cinder, her fingers reaching for the source of her pleasure, straining against the chains that held her. Just as she felt herself start to get desperate to climax, she felt Cinder pull away and a small whine left her lips. 
Cinder smiled as she stood up, bringing her cock to eye level with Winter, gently tapping the tip against her lips. “I know you want a taste.” 
Winter slowly kissed the tip, succumbing to the feelings of lust that ran through her. Her body ached to feel Cinder inside of her again, her lips gently wrapping around the cock in front of her as she began to bob along it, taking inch after inch as she felt it twitch against her tongue. 
Cinder slowly started to undo the cuffs around Winter’s wrists, smiling as she put a hand on the back of Winter’s head. “This is what you truly wanted, why I could never leave your mind. Always at the back of your thoughts, and now, now you’re mine.” 
Winter swallowed as she felt Cinder cum down her throat, slowly pulling away and gagging at the taste. Every bit of this was wrong. She needed to defeat Cinder, needed to get revenge for what she did to her family, and yet, all she wanted was to be close to Cinder, addicted to the taste that she had gotten. 
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Cinder Ella by S.T. Lynn
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Ella is transgender. She's known since she was young; being a woman just fit better. She was happier in skirts than trousers, but that was before her stepmother moved in. Eleanor can't stand her, and after Ella's father passes she's forced to revert to Cole, a lump of a son. She cooks, she cleans, and she tolerates being called the wrong name for the sake of a roof over her head. Where else can she go? An opportunity to attend the royal ball transforms Ella's life. For the first time, strangers see a woman when she walks down the stairs. While Princess Lizabetta invited Cole to the ball, she doesn't blink an eye when Cinderella is the one who shows. The princess is elegant, bold, and everything Ella never knew she wanted. For a moment she glimpses a world that can accept her, and she holds on tight. She should have known it wouldn't last. Dumped by her wicked stepmother on the farthest edge of the kingdom, Ella must find a way to let go of the princess and the beautiful life they shared for an hour. She'll never find her way back. But it's hard to forget the greatest night of her life when every rose she plants is a reminder.
Mod opinion: I haven't gotten around to this book yet, but it sounds really good and fun!
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aroaessidhe · 9 months
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2023 reads / storygraph
Cinder Ella
Black trans cinderella retelling, novella
Ella is forced to be a servant boy by her stepmother, until the princess shows up an offers her an invitation to her ball, and she shows up as her true self
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caliburn-the-sword · 1 year
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AYO??????? that is so very 2012 lmao also HOW DARE THIS BOOK MAKING ME SO SUPER EXCITED ABOUT A CANON TRANS MAIN CHARACTER AND THEN IMMEDIATELY RIPPING IT AWAY
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boytoy-mutt · 2 years
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whining :(( why am i, a cute lil puppy boy cow, not getting the attention i deserve! need someone to use me to their content, be filled up with their cum as i’m their perfect breeding pet!! wanna whine and gasp and go moooo as they fill me up, making my puppycunt drip more and more around their strap !! wanna be braindead, just a cute little toy for them to use :(
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