#transfem pat

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I recently saw your NB4ProblamatocT Julian pat post, and it just made me cry!! You're so talented, and I'm just obsessed! I was wondering if you could tell us some more about NB/Trans femme pat (or trans masc!!) Or the hc you have! It's okay if not! Sorry to bother :^)

thank you so much!! and im sure I can scrounge up some ideas! (and trust me, this is no bother at all. i am always up for the opportunity to rattle on)

She knew she was trans (even if she didn’t have the language for it) when she was fourteen and started going through puberty. the second her voice dropped she was like 'oh I hate this actually, no thanks'

In my Pat lore that’s consistent regardless of Pat’s gender, she has a twin sister Gabrielle who’s also trans and realised a lot sooner when she was around ten, so the second Pat started to feel a bit off, they talked to Gabrielle about it

While they didn’t totally click with womanhood, it felt more comfortable than being perceived as a man, so they started growing her hair out and nicking Gab’s clothes.

All her family just kind of rolled with it. (let us, for a moment, live in a world where transphobia doesn’t exist)

She didn’t even think of a new name until like two years down the line when someone asked her for it at a party and she was like right, probably shouldn’t be going by Patrick anymore. So on the spot, she blurted out Patricia. She’d always been happy being called Pat/Patty, so it worked out

I don’t imagine her being a particularly femme person. She might have worn the occasional long skirt or a nice dress to a party, but otherwise, she had like two pairs of mum jeans she lived in and a variety of bright, colourful button-ups to pair with them. Shoes-wise, she’d stick to trainers and boots, with some jelly shoes for summer. 

I also imagine she wouldn’t have worn much makeup, but she cared so much about her hair. So much. And she is forever grateful she died with her hair freshly permed, and with like, three different scrunchies on her wrist that she can swap out (and just like transphobia, we will be ignoring ghost canon)

obv she's a guide leader rather than a scout leader, and I think to believe she had beef with the local scout group/their scoutmaster and was always trying to one-up him. she's forever miffed about kicking the bucket before getting one over on him

(one day his group visits the button grounds, and she gathers up all the ghosts with powers to make his life a brief living hell even though he's like, ancient now and not even the scoutmaster anymore, just there for old times sake. still, they do it, and she's so happy. revenge? pretty cool, actually)

I imagine after she died, she was pretty hush-hush about being trans, just in case. But when she clocked onto Cap struggling with his sexuality, she decided to take a leap of faith and tell him. He was a bit confused but took it in stride, and while he didn’t come out to her, it definitely made him feel more comfortable about himself

She didn’t come out to anyone else until Alison made a comment about him being nb themselves, leading to them giving all the ghosts a lesson on everything LGBT

Pat found was just overjoyed there was a better word for how she felt, that she wasn’t ‘faking’ being trans because she didn’t connect with the idea of being a woman, she was just trans in a different way

She came out, everyone was obviously accepting, and Alison even got her a little nb flag for her room. Which does lead to questions when people visit and are like? why is there a random pride flag in this empty room?

Alison never comes up with a good excuse

Pat uses she/they/he pronouns, but you're only allowed to use he/him if you’ve been given permission. So far the only people who’ve won that right are her mother, her sister, Cap, and somehow, Julian/Julie. 

Also, it's very important to me that she's surprisingly strong. I just really like the image of this titchy trans femme picking up the blokes of the house and moving them aside whenever they're in Alison's way

um. that's all i've got, i think

[superstarwhims]

transfem pat.

transfem pat transfem pat transfem pat traaaansfempat

Transfem pat

Guys i see her as transfem

TRANSFEM PAT

transfem pat trasnfem pat

[pete-martino]

i, for one, think pat would make a beautiful woman.

[kyliecatqueen]

Okok-

Timeline: Post Leo coming out as Transfem + meeting April and Casey + Splinter's infamous 'carry out the mission no matter what/who you must sacrifice to do so', pre Splinter's death + Karai being added (back) into the family,

Scene: The gang is about to head out for a big mission

Splinter pulls Leah aside, hand on her shoulder before he moves his hand to cup her cheek and tells her "I have already lost one daughter. Do not make me lose another."

She looks into her father's eyes, startled for a few seconds before she nods, resolve and a small smile on her face. "Hai, Sensei." Then she's off, joining her brothers and friends at the turnstiles before they leap over them and head into the subway tunnel and out of Splinter's line of sight.

The next morning, they return, injured but all alive and accounted for. Leah is the last one to arrive, walking at the back of the group with Mikey, who was holding his arm - it must be broken. She leads him into the medbay, where everyone else has already filed into, but before she can follow her brother inside, Sensei stops her with a hand on her shoulder. A hand cupping her cheek. Her fathers arms sweeping her into a hug, mindful of her many scrapes and bruises but no less full of love and relief. "Thank you," he says, "for coming back to me alive."

"Of course, Father." She returns the hug as best she can. "I love you too much not to."

[zvezdaanaa]

I produced such a realistic meow when I got a headpat just now, proud of myself.

[stevieharringtonwifeguy]

head over heels by abba is the transfem stevie anthem like look

this is a song for a prettygirl with a baseball bat full of nails

[foxdrabbles]

Hello, person who sent the request for transfem Plume here. Sorry, didn't realize that my request went against your established headcanons. The end result was really good, but just wanted to say sorry.

Hey, no need to apologize!! The whole point of headcanons is that people have different ones! Honestly, I love writing conflicting headcanons in different fic (I swear every time I write Lappland she has a new gender), it forces me to actually look back at canon text and write closer to that.

[nizzerella]

Random handy manny headcanons (mostly for the tools)

Rusty and Dusty are actually the same age (yay besties!!1!)

Felipe and turner can surprisingly hit high notes

Felipe is Aromantic-Asexual (I feel like he cares more about himself than others so sorry Felipexturner shipper)

Dusty,Rusty and Pat are experienced babysitters (kind of) because of chico manny's baby nephew

Rusty is not comfort being in a relationship

Rusty deeply trusts Dusty and he sees her as an older sister

Dusty is transgender (MTF)

Flicker is neurodivergent (I did a lot of research on this one)

Stretch is non-binary

Turner has chiroptophobia (fear of bats)

Turner sometimes sleeps on the couch due to felipe's snoring

Pat tends to forget things like a lot (?)

Rusty's favourite candy is jawbreaker

[soysaucevictim]

Me @ My Creativities: Can we work on the Begotten!AU?

Mel: Oh hell yes!

Me: What are you doing, pulling out the drawing tablet?

Mel, sneering: What do you think?

Me: I meant WRITING.

Liam: I think Mel just wanted to draw snitties.

Mel, sage nods: I wanted to draw snitties.

Me: Gdi.

Yeah. Have some Begotten!Janus. Because Reasons.

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the more i think about transfem thomas the more i love it. specifically because i think the dynamic of ‘short he/they scoutmaster with deeply surpressed rage and his tall transfem poet bestie who openly hates everyone except him’ is unmatched

[sapphic-gobo]

I'm out of weed of weed and don't have someone to snuggle the pain away T︵T

[virtualgirladvance]

Giving transfems head pats keeps me going tbh

Like seriously nothing has restored my will to live as much as petting one and watching them lose yes m themselves in bliss

Some wiggle and wag, some go limp and quiet. But all just so happy and by my hand no less.

I need to write trans Sappho tbh

[soup-mother]

not overly fond of the way transfems on this site talking about transmisogyny basically just exist for bigger tme blogs to occasionally reblog something that lines up with their worldview and have everyone pat them on the back for occasionally reblogging a post about transmisogyny. like hey why the actual fuck does everyone treat you like an expert on this because you reblog *my* posts? that's a bit fucked huh? like oh goodie i get to be the token tranny and get out of transmisogyny accusations free card

not a huge fan of that

[megistusdiary]

HAHA YES IT IS i forgor to add my emoji on that ask 😔

Nah but imagine giving Arle a blow under her desk while she’s talking to smn 🤭

-👾

EVERYONE, BEHOLD!!! an ancient anon... an anon of legend from years ago...

oh, tell us, great one. how has thee fared? your return has been long awaited.

also, word. let's do it.

𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘬

dom!transfem arle x sub!fem reader

warnings: smut (mdni), wlw content, transfem!arle, throatfucking, exhibitionism (since her underling is there and he probably knows)

her expression remained calm, irritatingly so. she seemed unphased, even with your throat wrapped around her swollen length.

she carried on with her meeting, one of her underlings standing across from her, reporting in a slightly shaky tone.

he was nervous, that's for sure, though-

your eyes widened, barely restraining yourself from choking when she shifts in her seat, her cock sliding deeper into your throat.

the man has heard you, you're sure of it, though his slight pause has her nail tapping her desk. "continue, i don't have all day." she orders.

you hear him stiffen, boots scuffing the wood as he hurries through his report. her hand comes to hold your head, petting you before she moves you on her cock, just barely hidden from sight as the man struggles to hold his papers firmly.

your eyes water, hands coming to rest on her thighs, hidden beneath the desk as she uses you like her own personal toy.

the man must be caught up in his own anxiety, his voice growing more nervous with how her free hand taps more incessantly on the wood. a soft noise mimicking a clock counting down as he frantically runs through the lengthy reports.

she stops him once in a while, her hand keeping you firmly on her cock, your throat constricting around her, breathing through your nose while you look up at her desperately, even though she doesn't look back at you.

somewhere towards the end, he drops one of his papers, and she immediately realizes his intention when he begins to kneel down.

"get up." she barks at him, the man immediately standing at attention, not even sparing a glance to his fallen paper. "you're dismissed. get out of my sight." she snaps, watching him turn and practically run, abandoning his work.

the second the door closes, she shoves her chair out, fucking your throat while you struggle to hold onto her thighs, moaning around her while she uses you.

the minute she knows she'll cum, she shoves you deeper, ensuring you swallow every last drop before she lets you pull away for air.

"up." she pats her thighs. "a well-deserved reward is due, pet."

[inou-ie]

RAHU BIRTHDAY SPECIAL 12.28

giving rahu a special treat because she's been a very good puppy. i didn't get to finish it in time but here it is.

warnings: transfem rahu, oral, breeding, implied anal, just spoiling rahu because she deserves it

nsfw under the cut | men and minors dni

In eager anticipation of Rahu's return, you brainstorm ways to make her day extra special. Rahu deserves nothing but the best, she's been a very good lover to you, after all.

You've readied delicious dishes and put up some cute decorations, even got a thoughtful gift all set for her. But what you really desire is to create a day she'll never forget, filled with happiness just for her.

As the door swings open, you dart towards it, eager to greet her. "Welcome home!" you exclaim, beaming with a smile, and Rahu's expression instantly softens. "I'm home..." she responds with a faint smile before swiftly wrapping her arms tightly around you, her larger frame enveloping your entire body.

You reciprocate her tight hug, finding solace in her warmth. "I'm hungry..." Rahu mumbles, prompting a soft chuckle from you. "I've prepared a lot of food for you." you assure her as you guide her toward the dining table.

Rahu's eyes widen at the sight of the small decorations and the spread of food. "You didn't have to make an effort..." she sighs before pulling you into another embrace. "Thank you." she murmurs, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

Aware that such gestures might be unfamiliar to Rahu, you aimed to indulge her, if only for the day. "Mhm, you're welcome." you reply with a smile, gently encouraging her to take a seat.

"Eat a lot, okay? I'll prepare the bath for you." you say, giving her head a tender pat. You notice Rahu's eyes gazing at you lovingly, acknowledging the care and affection you've bestowed upon her.

Swiftly heading to the bathroom, you arrange the candles, scatter petals, and set everything you've gathered to create a romantic atmosphere for the bath.

Satisfied with your work, you return to find Rahu engrossed in devouring the food you prepared, looking utterly adorable in the process. A smile spreads across your face as you watch her indulge herself.

Rahu notices your presence, her mouth full of food, and you can't help but chuckle softly at the sight. "I'm glad you like it." you say warmly as you walk over to the table, taking a seat beside her. Rahu simply nods, unable to speak with her mouth stuffed full.

While Rahu continues eating, you engage in light conversation, sharing random thoughts and stories as you watch her enjoy the meal. She listens intently, gazing at you affectionately. Before long, she finishes everything, occasionally offering you bites along the way.

After allowing your lover a moment to rest while you tidy up the table, you guide her towards the bathroom. Another surprise awaits Rahu's eyes as she enters: roses scattered in the bath, ambient candlelight, a sweet aroma filling the air, and a bottle of wine set out.

"You really... prepared a lot." Rahu remarks, looking at you, her eyes appearing teary, but she quickly takes a deep breath to compose herself.

Your eyes widen in surprise as Rahu immediately begins to remove her clothes, displaying an eagerness to relax with you in the bath you've prepared.

As soon as Rahu finishes undressing, she moves closer to you, gently removing your clothes one by one, planting tender kisses on your shoulders as she does. "You're spoiling me too much today..." she murmurs against your skin before guiding you into the shower.

The sensation of the water cascading over your skin creates a soothing ambiance as both of you stand together, gently caressing each other's bodies and stealing affectionate kisses. It's a routine you share with her every day, but today it feels exceptionally romantic and intimate.

After enjoying a few more moments in the shower, you and Rahu transition to the bathtub. Usually, it's you who leans against Rahu's larger frame, but tonight, you want to switch things up. You gently guide Rahu to lean her back against you, allowing her to relax while you provide the support and comfort she deserves.

Feeling Rahu's broad and sturdy back against you, you can't resist wrapping your arms around her, pressing your breasts against her tightly. As your hands reach to feel her abs, you notice Rahu sighing deeply.

"Let me sit behind you instead..." Rahu suggests, turning her head to look at you, but you playfully shake your head. "Nope, just stay there. I'm trying to spoil you, okay? Let me..." You give her abs gentle pats, offering a smile as you encourage her to remain in the relaxed position you've arranged.

Rahu sighed in defeat, seeming to search for something to distract herself. Her gaze falls upon the bottle of wine, and she slowly reaches for it. Carefully opening the bottle, she pours herself a full glass.

As your hands glide lower, you can't help but smile as you feel her hardening length. You gently cupped Rahu's erection, causing her to flinch slightly before slowly releasing a soft sigh.

"Relax and just keep drinking your wine, okay?" You whisper softly and Rahu nodded obediently in response. As your grip becomes firmer, she begins to relax further, leaning her head back against your shoulder and closing her eyes.

The warm water surrounding you both feels like a caress as you slowly stroke Rahu's cock. Your free arm pulls Rahu closer, wrapping around her hips as you continue to pleasure her.

The sound of water splashing against the tub combines with the soft sounds of Rahu's deep breathing made your heart swell with love and comfort.

Rahu takes a sip of her wine, the vibrant flavors dancing on her tongue as she savors the taste. A soft groan escapes her lips as you rub your thumb against her sensitive head.

"Feels good?" you ask her with a smile as you lean to kiss her neck. "Feels amazing..." she whispers, her voice hoarse with need and her hips bucking forward, instinctively seeking more of your touch, the sensation making her entire body tense. You smile against her shoulder as you stroke her a bit faster.

Rahu's free hand finds its way to your thigh, squeezing gently. The warmth of her touch sends a shiver down your spine as you continue to pleasure her, making her breath heavier each passing second.

She takes another long drink of her wine before setting the glass aside, her full attention turning back to the feeling building deep within her core. "I'm close..." she whispers hoarsely.

Rahu starts to grip on your thighs tightly as you stroke her cock with both hands, the soft sounds of pleasure escaping her lips as she nears her peak.

Her hips roll subtly against your touch, desperate for more stimulation to push her over the edge. As you focus on pleasuring her head and shaft simultaneously, her breathing becomes ragged, each exhale sending ripples through the water around you.

As you continue to stroke Rahu's cock, she begins to shudder and twitch, the muscles in her legs tensing as her body prepares for the release of her cum.

"I-It's coming out..." She lets out a low whimper, her voice thick with desire, her throat bobbing as she swallows nervously. With a loud groan, her body stiffens and her cock twitches, sending thick streams of hot cum shooting out over your hands and into the water around you.

Her hips buck and her stomach clenches as wave after wave of cum is released. Rahu's breath comes in ragged gasps as she leans against you, her body trembling as the aftershocks of her orgasm wash over her. She lets out a soft groan, her voice still thick with desire as she nestles against you, your bodies entwined in the warm water.

-

It didn't take long for you and Rahu to move into the bedroom, with you kneeling in between her legs, your head lowered as you suck her cock, moving smoothly up and down.

"Y-You don't have to– mhm..." Rahu leaned her head backward with a soft moan as she held your head, careful to prevent any deeper intrusion, knowing her size might cause some discomfort. She wished for nothing more than for you to enjoy her pleasures, yet at the same time, she wanted to protect you from any unnecessary pain.

You persisted in sucking her, your eyes fixed on hers as your tongue danced around her delicate head, savoring each flavor that she offered you. Your soft moans mingled with her groans, the sound filling the room.

As you sucked her deeper, Rahu's body started trembling, her throbbing becoming increasingly apparent, signaling her impending climax. The sensation of your mouth surrounding her, along with the wet, suckling noises, sent shivers down Rahu's spine, urging her closer to bliss.

As Rahu's hips jerked forward, you sensed her restraint, and in a bold move, you decided to deepthroat her cock, causing Rahu to sigh with sheer pleasure at its penetration.

"Gonna cum..." she couldn't help but let out a gruff grunt as your throat accepted her size, triggering an intense surge of her seed that flooded your mouth. Her orgasm washed over her like waves, leaving her breathless as she filled you up with her thick cum, her cock twitching within you until her release began to subside.

You managed to keep it together, swallowing her release slowly to show her the respect she deserved. It was an overwhelming feeling that made you shiver, and you felt honored to receive such an intense climax from her. Rahu's body slowly relaxed as she caught her breath while her cock slowly slipped out from your mouth.

"It was an honor to have a taste of your delicious meal." you teased playfully, looking up at her and grinning. She blushed lightly as she wiped your mouth clean gently using her thumb. "You didn't have to swallow it..." she whispered faintly.

You felt warm affection in her arms as she pulled you up to sit on her lap, her fingers gently caressing through your hair. "You've spoiled me too much... thank you." she murmured, savoring the warmth enveloping her.

"It's too early to thank me, we haven't done the most important part." you whispered, gently cupping her face between your palms and planting a quick kiss on her lips.

You then ground against her, causing her cock to grow rigid once more as you leaned in closer to her ear. "Won't you fill me up?" you whispered seductively into Rahu's ear, sending a thrill down her spine.

She could barely contain herself now and pulled you closer by your ass with a low growl. "I... want to..." she whispered back, giving your ass a gentle squeeze.

And just like that, Rahu effortlessly pinned you down on the bed. Her large cock bulged on your stomach, stretching you wide open as she drove herself deeply into your welcoming body.

Every thrust made you whimper in pleasure as you felt her filling you completely. "Don't hold back..." you urged her on with soft breaths. Your words sent Rahu into a frenzy; she responded to your desire by speeding up her pace and pushing deeper inside your core, filling you to the brim.

The room filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and your gasping breaths as Rahu continued to pleasure you uncontrollably.

As Rahu lifted your leg, placing it over her shoulder, you moaned deeply at the new angle and intensity her thrusts had brought. Her large cock filled every corner of you, stretching you further, and you could barely hold back a cry.

"You're so tight..!" she grunted huskily, running her fingers over your breast. Her touch was electrifying; she squeezed your breast firmly and your whole body tensed at the sensation.

You gritted your teeth in pleasure, unable to contain the wave of desire crashing upon you. Rahu continued to fuck you mercilessly, her movements becoming more forceful by each second, driving you closer to the edge.

You were breathless and overwhelmed, your body quivering, "You're so good... please don't stop!" you begged her with tears in your eyes.

In a deep groan, Rahu obeyed your plea and shifted your position, taking hold of your legs, spreading them wide before folding you in half. She held onto your ankles, anchoring your body as her hips pushed relentlessly into you, stretching your opening in ways that you had never experienced before.

Every thrust drove you further into bliss as your body screamed in ecstasy. Rahu's movements intensified, each slap of flesh against flesh reverberating through the air as she brought you even closer and closer to your limit.

You cried out in pleasure as your muscles contracted tightly around her, milking Rahu's thick cock as her climax erupted inside you with a grunt. With every spurt, you whimpered, your body shuddering from the intense pleasure that flooded through you.

Rahu was relentless in her orgasm; her hips continued pumping, pushing more of her hot cum into you as if she wished to fill you entirely.

You were still catching your breath when Rahu pulled out, her impressive length still standing proud. "...more..." she suddenly flipped you over, pushing you forward on all fours, eager to claim your body once again.

As you braced your arms on the bed, Rahu stepped up from behind and slid back inside you in a single stroke, making you gasp from the intense feeling.

She grabbed your tits and squeezed them tightly, a low rumbling growl escaping her lips as she pounded into your welcoming flesh. Every thrust was filled with raw hunger, and she drove herself deeper with every movement, her hips slapping against your ass.

Rahu's mouth moved down your back, kissing every inch as she pinched your nipples, sending a wave of desire through your body. Her hand wandered between your legs, circling your clit, causing waves of pleasure to spread through you, bringing you ever closer to the precipice of orgasm.

At the same time, Rahu's cock pressed against your cervix, creating an intensity that made you moan deeply, your hips swaying in time with her rhythm. Her movements became harder, faster, and the combination of everything made it almost impossible to hold back any longer.

You could feel your orgasm building, your walls gripping Rahu's cock, begging for release. "I'm so close..." You whimpered with pleasure, knowing that you wouldn't last long now, as Rahu's fingers continued their teasing caresses, her kisses becoming more insistent, until finally, you erupted in pure bliss, crying out as waves of ecstasy consumed you, making your body convulse around Rahu's hard cock until she, too, groaned loudly, releasing her own orgasm deep inside you.

But Rahu didn't stop there, her cock was still hard inside you, filling you up and making it impossible to move. She leaned in close, her breath hot against your ear as she whispered, "I'm not done with you yet."

With that, she lifted you effortlessly into the air and carried you over to a nearby wall. Before you could even process what was happening, Rahu slammed her hips forward, impaling herself deep inside you once more.

Your eyes widened in surprise at the sudden change of position, but you couldn't deny how incredible it felt to be pinned against the cool surface of the wall by Rahu's powerful body. Her thrusts were deep and forceful, driving you wild with pleasure as she took control of the situation. You clung to her shoulders, moaning loudly as each powerful stroke sent waves of ecstasy coursing through your body.

Rahu continued filling you up again and again until there was a pool of your shared cum forming on the floor beneath her.

As Rahu stopped, you pulled her face closer, capturing her lips in a deep kiss. When Rahu finally broke the kiss, she carried you back to bed and resumed her passionate fucking until it was near dawn.

By then, your bodies were slick with sweat, and the air was heavy with the scent of sex. Both your holes were stretched and leaking Rahu's cum.

"Can't move..." you sighed deeply, you were exhausted, your muscles aching from being stretched and filled for hours on end. Rahu was no different, her body weak from the effort she had just put into making sure you were knocked up.

As she collapsed onto the bed, Rahu pulled you into her embrace, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. "Forgive me," she murmured softly, her voice hoarse from the pleasure you had shared. "I had to make sure your womb was completely filled."

You let out a soft chuckle as you wrapped your arm around her. "I enjoyed it." you murmured, snuggling closer to her and Rahu did the same.

"Get some rest... I'll clean up later." Rahu whispered as she ran her fingers through your hair gently, making you more relaxed.

You gave her a nod, pressing your face against her chest. "I hope you enjoyed your day..." you gave her a squeeze before closing your eyes.

"The best day... thank you." Rahu sighed contentedly, smiling at the sight of you starting to drift off to sleep.

[fuctacles]

of swords and holes

@steddiemicrofic "hole" | G | 404 | cw medical drugs | transfem Stevie, pre-relationship, mutual pining | part 2 here

“Boop.”

Eddie sighs.

“How long is she gonna be like this?”

“Well, how has she reacted to anesthesia in the past?”

“Uh.”

He thinks back to their post-Vecna hospitalization period.

“She’s a lightweight.”

The doctor chuckles.

“Well, the worst of it should pass in half an hour.”

“Why is there a hole in your ear?”

Eddie sighs, pulling Stevie’s finger away from his earlobe.

“Thanks, doc. We’ll holler if anything changes,” Robin answers this time, attracting her friend’s attention. She blinks up at her.

“Why does he have a hole in his ear?” she asks again in a tone suggesting a whisper.

“Why do you have tits?” Robin asks back and she pouts.

“I don’t-” She looks down and cuts herself off. “Holy shit! I have tits!”

“Yeah, you do.” Robin chuckles, patting her hand.

Stevie looks up to the other side, grinning happily.

“I have tits!”

Eddie smiles at her.

“Yeah, pretty girl.”

Her smile widens, and then she’s looking him up and down.

“Are you my boyfriend?”

Robin starts cackling, while Eddie goes red in the face. Stevie looks between them, lost, before coming to a conclusion.

“Ah, sorry. If you were my boyfriend I’d never let anyone put holes in your ears,” she says sadly, shaking her head. Robin starts howling.

“Oh, okay, so it’s a Bully Eddie Day, I see,” he scoffs, amused nevertheless. He raises an eyebrow when Stevie starts excitedly patting his knee. “Yes?”

“Eddie!”

“Yes, that’s me,” he smiles.

“I’m sorry for what I said about your holey ears. I’m just angry you can’t wear the earrings from me.”

Eddie was lost and Robin was laughing herself to death. He might be dying too, actually.

“You never gave me earrings?”

“Because!” She squeezes his knee almost painfully. “You said you were stretching your ears before I could give them to you!”

He hesitantly puts his hand on hers.

“I’m sorry. Can you describe them to me?”

Faced with her pouty lips and tiny frown, Eddie was melting from the inside.

“They were swords. With tiny gemstones on the handles.”

“They sound lovely. Do you still have them?”

“Well, yes. Was gonna figure out how to make a necklace from them.”

“Can I have them? I don’t think I’ll be stretching my ears more anyway.”

“You want them?” Stevie’s eyes sparkle.

“I’d want anything you give me,” he admits.

Robin was alive again and fake-retching next to them.

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