#yeah i gave him top surgery scars

[bonesofalbinos]

kitty femboy nero wip

[only-wonder]

IDK which I prefer but! Lycion my beloved!!

[phantom-does-a-thing]

This is Rory, he’s trans and also very silly and makes me go tee hee <3

[woolieshubris]

my friend did a favor for me and to repay them they told me to draw kazuha smoking weed. why did it turn out good. what the fuck.

[hobiebrownbrowser]

🔞Soft Hobie Brown x BF FTM Reader!🔞

Summary: You hadn't gotten your bottom surgery yet, but all Hobie wanted to do was show you how much he loves you for who you are.

"That tickles!" Your laughter had filled the silence in the stale room, Hobie pressing soft kisses along your neck, telling you how handsome you were for the 100th time tonight.

The compliments were enough to make the butterflies in your abdomen flutter, The same smile still plastered on your face as Hobie traced the scars imprinted on your arm with the gentlest of touches, trailing his lips over every scar he could find.

Mostly they were the scars that represent something special, your top surgery getting the most of his focused attention. His eyes softened as he looked up at you, adoration in them as he enjoyed the warmth of your skin.

"U' re handsome, did I tell you t' day?" You gave him a certain look, A chuckle leaving his throat as he pulled you closer to his figure. He pecked your cheek, his arms wrapped around your waist as he buries his face into the crook of your neck, whispering something into you ear.

His voice was as sweet as honey, His eyebrow arched slightly as he studied your expression. He reassured you by showering your face in kisses, Placing the last one on your very lips.

"It's al'right luv, Just tell me when t' stop, yeah?" You nodded, The palm of his hands spreading your legs wide, getting in-between your legs before sliding off your undergarments, kissing the scars that adorned on your thighs.

You haven't gotten bottom surgery yet, The nervousness that settled in the pit of your stomach making your skin crawl as you watch his ringed fingers trace your skin, A slip of his finger flicking your clitoris as his eyes doesn't leave your figure.

You flinched slightly, Easing into comfortability once he reassured you with a small praise. He did the gesture again, slowly easing his touches as he rubs your clit with calm intimate circles, His index finger slowly pushing it's way into your soaked cunt.

He hushed the gorgeous sounds that belittled from you, His tongue slipping into your mouth as he added another digit, Your hand grasping on his forearm as you arch your back slightly, giving him more access to your dripping wet folds.

Hobie pampered your heated skin in sweet kisses, cooing you into a ruined mess as he fastens the pace of his fingers, pressuring you closer to the orgasm that churned in your stomach. You bury your face into the pillows below you, shutting your eyes tightly as you feel a warmth pooling between your legs.

You closed your legs together, Hobie's fingers dispersing from you as he cups your cheek with his other hand, his forehead pressed against yours as he waits for you to say something, wanting confirmation if he'd hurt you.

"Open ur' eyes luv, look a' me." It took you some, eventually opening your teary eyes, He quickly apologized, blaming himself for hurting you.

"These aren't sad tears Obie.." You pulled him into a tired hug, wiping away your tears with a tissue he'd handed you. He cleaned you up, sliding back on your underwear as you pull him back into your grasp, his head resting on your chest with the same look in his eyes from before.

"I luv u so fuckin' much."

I know this is short, tbh I was hesitant to write this. I'm not too acknowledged in the trans community and I don't know if I wrote this correctly. I indeed did research but I'm still not sure if I did it correctly. I love the trans community so very much that I will purposely cry if I did this wrong. I can already feel the tears forming in my eyes. If I did it wrong in any type of way PLEASE let me know.

Commission completed! ← click here to see the commission!

[dexlexia]

scarring - zoro x reader

pairing: roronoa zoro x trans!reader (he/him) rating: 18+ summary: When Zoro found out you were trans it was in the middle of battle. You were standing in the way of the Straw Hats as part of another pirate crew. You were their swordsman and anthropologist. But when one of Zoro's swords slashed through your shirt, he saw your secret. tags: pwp, smut, deck sex, riding, transmasc!reader, chest worship, swordsman!reader, established relationship a/n: this one goes out to all my transmasc brethren. i see you

When Zoro found out you were trans it was in the middle of battle. You were standing in the way of the Straw Hats as part of another pirate crew. You were their swordsman and anthropologist. But when one of Zoro's swords slashed through your shirt, he saw your secret. 

Two thick lines of scar tissue on your chest. In a moment of vulnerability you fled. Paranoia ran through your mind as you jumped onto your ship and sailed off with the rest of your crew. You swallowed down panic, not even your crew knew and now this mosshead who you were fighting knew all about your business. 

But it wouldn't be the last time you ran into Zoro. The next time you'd see him would be months later when you woke up on the Thousand Sunny. When you opened your eyes, you were on a medical cot with your head bandaged up and the thin blanket that was up to your shoulders. 

When you noticed the green-haired man you sat up and got to the further corner of the cot up against the wall. The blanket fell to your waist and once again exposed your scarring. 

  ”Don't worry.“ Zoro said as he looked at you, “I'm not going to hurt you." He leaned forward and brought the blanket up to your shoulder to partially conceal your surgery scars, ”They look pretty nasty.“

  ”I'm pretty sure if I had gone to another island they'd look better.“

  ”A swordsman should never be ashamed of their scars.“ He looked out of the corner of his eye to the sword that had been placed on the counter of the makeshift clinic, ”I was almost disappointed that we didn't end our fight.”

  “Where's my crew?" You asked.

Zoro shrugged, “No clue, we only found you floating on a piece of ship. You're lucky to be alive.“ He looked at you once more, ”Can't let a good swordsman die until we finish our fight.“ 

The corner of your mouth curled upwards, you tried to get up but a sharp pain went through your head and you ended up back on the cot. You held where it hurt and groaned. 

 “Yeah, you're not getting up for a while.” Zoro responded, "And since you're technically our enemy, I have to stay here until you recover.“ He sat back in the wooden chair, ”Feel free to go back to sleep, it makes my job easier.“

You laid back down and looked up at him, ”Thank you, mosshead.“ 

He gave you a pointed look out of the corner of his eye, ”Just call me Zoro. Got enough people calling me mosshead around here.” He then turned to you, “Roronoa Zoro.” 

You gave your name before you rolled onto your side and got comfortable on the cot. As you felt your eyes grow heavy, you felt the thin blanket pushed back up over your shoulders followed by the chair creaking as someone was sitting back in it. 

That was how you met Zoro.

You never found your crew, but were soon adopted into the Straw Hats for your knowledge of the upcoming islands as your studies were in the cultures of the people of the Grand Land.

With that you became closer to Zoro. He wasn't upfront about his emotions, but he showed in other ways. Like he'd clean your sword when he cleaned his, he'd pass you extra food during mealtimes. He even threw a hat on your head one afternoon due to the fact it was too sunny. 

You never saw yourself as someone to fall in love with. You thought traveling the Grand Line and becoming a pirate meant romance was out of the picture. On top of that meeting someone who'd accept you for being transgender the prospect of falling in love felt like a far off dream. 

But Zoro didn't see you as some sorry excuse for a man, or a fake man, or whatever other bad thing you could think about yourself. He saw you as a competent fighter. He never felt the need to protect you when the Straw Hats got in trouble, he rather expected you to be at his side in the heat of battle. 

Time passed and without many words spoken, you two became a couple. It felt like a natural progression. Soon you shared a bed, shared shower time together, and even at times shared clothes even if Zoro's clothes were far too big on you. 

And to bring it all together, none of the Straw Hats cared that you were transgender. It was your business and your gender didn't affect your role on the crew. When you were accepted by them, you felt overwhelmed and eventually burst into tears thanking them for accepting you.

No more secrets, no more lies. You were a Straw Hat and you couldn't have been any happier. Slowly you became more comfortable with training shirtless on the deck with Zoro. 

Sometimes Chopper joined but could only really use the small weights, but you encouraged them to keep going even when he felt like giving up. The sight made Zoro smile as he added more weight to his routine. Other times you were looking at your notes from a recent island with Chopper on Zoro's back while he did push ups. You weren't able to do the same, you tried and got to about five reps before your arms turned to jelly. 

However today was a slow afternoon, the ship, the Thousand Sunny was docked at a local island. You were going to stop for a few days in order to stretch your legs and get supplies. You were offered by multiple crew members to go with them as they completed their to-do list on the island. But you declined, you would enjoy some alone time on the ship. 

Sometimes being on such a rambunctious ship like the Thousand Sunny left you feeling exhausted. So you'd take the time to organize some notes before you added anymore to your collection. 

Zoro offered to stay too, deciding to utilize the additional space on the deck to really get his reps in. He did shove his list of items he needed to Sanji who gave him an earful. 

  “What number is this now?” You asked as you looked into one of your notebooks. You hand a bunch of them and of course, none of them were labeled. 

  “Two-hundred and fifty seven.” Zoro responded. You admired his body as he moved with each swing of the weights. His toned, sun kissed muscles illuminated in the afternoon light. You licked your lips at the sight of him. 

Soon he dropped the weight onto the ground and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He turned to you and put his hands on his hips. Just as you were staring at him, he was staring back. 

  ”What are you looking at?“

  ”Can't a man admire his boyfriend?“ You felt his eyes on your skin. The scars were less noticeable now, but under the light right you could still see the jagged scar tissue. 

He smiled at you and went over to you on the upper level of the deck and took the notebook from you. He placed his hand on your bare chest, his large hand made you feel so small. ”Only if I can look at you.“

You took his face in your hands and smiled at him, ”I don't know. It might cost you.“ Then pulled him in for a kiss. He soon grabbed you by the hips and put you on top of him as he laid out of the wood of the deck. 

You stared down at him and pushed the hair out of your eyes, ”How much longer do you think we have?“ 

  ”Well, if Luffy eats the town out of house and home, we'll have enough time.“ He started to pull his work out pants down his thighs, exposing his cock.

You grinned like a maniac and you discarded your pants and watched Zoro lick his lips at the sight of your pussy. A swordsman with a pussy, it was quite the sight. 

  ”We have to be fast.“ You aknowledged, ”If we fuck on the ship I will never hear the end of it." You placed both hands on his chest and lined your pussy up with his cock. With his assistance, you seated yourself down on his length. The stretch made you ball up your fists.

He held onto your hips and leaned up to kiss at your chest. His nose brushed against the fine hairs. His lips crossed your nipples before he kissed the scar tissues. In return your hands explored the scar on his chest. You felt his heartbeat under your palm as you began to ride him. 

  “Fuck, Zoro." You moaned as you rolled your hips at a steady yet quick pace. There was no time to have the slow kind of sex that you rarely got to have on a busy ship like the Thousand Sunny. When sex happened, it was in dark areas as quickly as possible. Soon you gripped his head as he kissed your chest.

His kisses were like worship, he accepted you as fully male. He didn't doubt it for a second that you weren't a man. Even if you weren't the tallest man around or were the most muscular, Zoro saw you stronger than any man he had ever met. You fought through everything to live your authentic truth. He could tell by when he observed you taking you weekly testosterone injections. 

  “I love you.” You said as you comed through his green hair, feeling the soft hairs under your fingertips as you rolled your hips. He kept his hands planted on your hips and continued to worship your test. You moaned as his cock rubbed against a sensitive spot. You pulled his face closer to your chest as his lips moved across your scarring. 

He groaned into your chest as he felt pleasure race up his spine. You felt amazing around his cock, he remembered the first time you had sex in a broom closet and had to stop halfway because another crew was attacking the ship. He remembered he didn't want to give you the sensation of fucking you but had to come back to it later after you both cut down the enemies. 

  “I love you too.” He panted as his jaw clenched at the feeling of you riding him. His heart hammered in his chest and his toes curled at the sensual roll of your hips on his cock. He had heard stories about transgender male pussy, but those didn't compare to what he felt at that moment. He was obsessed with you in every sense of the word. 

He wanted to either marry you or die by your blade. He would gladly let you kill him if it meant being in the presence of someone so amazing. He gave one last kiss to the middle of your chest before he laid fully back on the deck and let you get a better angle of riding him. 

You leaned forward and planted both hands on either side of his head before you went in for a sloppy kiss. His mouth opened and ran his tongue across your lips until you opened your mouth and the kiss became deeper. He gripped onto your hips and encouraged your pace by fucking up into you. Letting his cock hit against all the right angles. 

  “Zoro."

 ”I know. You feel amazing.“ He said quietly, ”I can't get enough of you.“ He groaned and thrusted up further into you. Which you responded to by moaning against his cheek. Your nose pressed up into the apples of his cheeks as you raised and dropped your hips in quick succession. 

  "Zoro. Fuck. Please.” You begged which only turned him on further. You almost pathetic moans made Zoro's stomach clench. A moment of such vulnerability. You trusted him with your whole life. 

The pleasure became too much and he flipped you over so your back was on the hardwood and he wrapped your legs around his waist. He started to thrust roughly into you, he held your hips up and fucked into you. Your body jolted up and down with each hard thrust. You watched Zoro lick his lips as his eye watched you intently. 

You both felt hot under the afternoon sun, Zoro was still sweaty from his workout but now even more so thanks to the intimate activities you were doing. He soon held onto your hip with one hand and played with your clit with his other thumb. He pressed into the nub and you moaned. You grabbed onto the wood under your back for dear life as he fucked you.

It wasn't long before both of you felt the overwhelming urge to orgasm. Zoro swore under his breath as he rammed into you. He continued to pleasure you as you moaned and panted into the open air. He loved the sight of you, you were always so strong but to see you in a moment of euphoric weakness was something he marveled in. 

He loved you, more than one person could love another. You were the drive in his heart to continue his goal to become the world's greatest swordsman. If there were ever anyone to defeat him in that title, he hoped it would be you. You Were his strongest passion, the strongest man he had ever encountered. As he fucked into you and gazed down at your face. He felt his heart beat faster as he pushed himself up into you. 

  “You're mine.“ He said.

Your eyes met, ”Only as much as you are mine, Zoro.“ You grabbed him by the neck and pulled him into another searing kiss that made Zoro's mind go blank. He was lost in you, he could call his love for you borderline obsessive but he didn't care. He'd fight by your side until he had no fight left in him, even after that he'd still try. 

Because in that moment as you two fucked on the deck of the ship, he felt a thrum in his system that called out for your love in every single way. He wanted you in every way he could get you. You were what he seeked, you were the swordsman he'd fight alongside. He kissed you once more, lost in your love as he pounded into you. His body ached in a need to orgasm. The kiss became sloppier as he thrusted into you at a quick, uneven pace. 

You had almost reached your climax, you dug your blunt nails into his shoulders as you panted and moaned into the kiss. He was breathing harshly through his nose as he moved. Within a few more heavy thrusts, he finished. With you shortly behind him. 

The feeling was euphoric as all the drive left your bodies, and you laid limp against one another. Cum oozed out of you. It took a moment as the seagulls squawked in the distance for you both to recover. Zoro looked at you, his face pressed into the wood of the deck. 

He gave you a smile and reached over to get your shorts, ”Before those idiots come back.“ His hands were shaky from the aftermath of the climax. You took them from him, your hands touched for a moment as you grabbed them. 

  ”You're something else, Zoro.“

He responded, ”Not as much as you, swordsman.“ 

[anemptypuddingcup]

Honey in honeycomb.

Trans Male Law x Female Reader.

Yo, I let intrusive thoughts take over. Yeah it’s something different but it’s enjoyable to me as someone who loves women, men and enbies alike.

Contains: TRANS BOY LAW! YESSIR! Trans folks are so brave fr. Ofc Law using masculine pronouns (he/him). Law also has long hair in this fic. Law insecure of his scars. References to Law doing his OWN top surgery. Law still has his usual tattoos as well. Reader & Law being friends w benefits (close to a relationship) Law coming to you for relief. Reading literally teaching Law how to scissor. Lots of smooches. Fingering. Pussy eating. Grinding and scissoring (or frottage, whichever word you prefer). Somewhat comforting. Friends to lovers in the end? Literally just porn without any plot. I did research on this before writing. I think I’ve grabbed enough but let me know if I didn’t.

“Oi. Do you have a minute…?”

Your best friend Law approaches you shyly, his hand running up and along his arm while his face gave off a nervous look. You quirk a brow to him and tilt your head in question, watching as he approaches you with his tall stature. His golden eyes stared into yours and he seemed like he wanted or needed something from you.

“Hm? What’s wrong Traffy?” You asked him, moving in closer to him and causing him to flinch a bit. Law shudders and gulps before staring into your eyes. “D-Do you think you can help m-me…? I have an i-issue…” He says reluctantly. “What is it Law? You have to talk to me if you want me to help you with something.” You asked him, pressing your hands against his sides. His face turns a bright red before he huffs out.

“Can you…Can you help me…? I-I’m soaking down there and I…I don’t want to fix it alone again this time…” He whispers, leaning in close to you. He presses his hands hard against your shoulders and his words catches you off guard. Your eyes are wide and your face is turning a deep shade of red.

It’s been a long time since he’s asked you to help him with that…

“W-Why’re you a-asking me to help you at a time like this?”

“Because I like you and I trust you so much that I want you to help me. Plus I can’t fucking do it right. Can you do it or not?”

You sigh out and grab his tatted hand, pulling him with you while he followed along. He trailed behind you slowly, his breathing growing a bit more heavy while his pussy was pulsating with anticipation. He was excited, fuck he was so excited.

“Come with me…” You say to him softly, pulling his arm softly and guiding him into your bedroom. Your hand guided him into your bedroom where you opened the door. Law immediately gets a thick waft of your sweet scent. A sudden yet suppressed moan left his throat as he struggled to keep himself composed, feeling his how and sticky arousal beginning to pour and gush out of his cunt.

You walk over to your bed and slowly set yourself down onto your fluffy mattress while Law stared at you. “Come on in Law, don’t go shy on me.” You say to him, urging him to come closer. Law gulps and slowly walks over to you before slowly setting himself onto your bed. “What is it that you wanted me to do for you? I could do anything you’d want…” You whisper, slowly climbing into his lap and staring up into his golden eyes.

“I-I…I don’t k-know…” He sighs shakily, his body growing hotter while he stared down at your pretty face. You giggle softly and press your lips against his, a soft moan leaving him as he immediately begins to take initiative the moment your lips meet. You gasp and mewl out while he grabs your hips, pulling and grinding your clothed against his.

He slides a hand up from one of your hips and up under your shirt, groping one of your breasts while you smooched and gave him deep and loving smooches. It seemed he was having a hard time deciding on what he wanted to do with you. “Take your shirt off Traffy~” You whisper to him, a little snicker following afterwards.

Law flinches a bit at your words and looks away before looking back to you. “You know I don’t like showin’ my chest ________-Ya.” He sighs, his hand still pinching and messing with the soft flesh of your breast. “Please Traffy? I’ve seen it before and I wanna see it againnn~” You begged, pouting and giving him puppy eyes. He huffs heavily and slowly begins to remove his shirt, pulling it over his chest and revealing his scars to you.

You felt your heart skip a beat from how adorable they were, and your fingers immediately beginning to trace over the scarred tissue. Law flinches and finally pulls his shirt off of his head, his eyes quickly glancing at you who was gawking at his chest with love in your eyes.

“They’re ugly…aren’t they? I think I did terrible with the healing process.”

“They’re beautiful Traffy, you should be proud of them~ Don’t be ashamed and hide them from me.” You giggle to him and slowly push him down onto your bed, pressing your lips against his own self-inflicted surgery scars. You pepper sweet smooches to the scars and trace your tongue along them, making him shudder and let out a sudden mewl.

“I personally think it’s impressive that you did your own top surgery, shows you can do it on your own.” You say nervously, a bit fascinated with his scars. He smirks and gives you a loving smooch, happy with your compliments and worry.

“Cmonnn, take your jeans off too~ You asked for my help.” You demand, slowly pulling yourself off of his lap and removing your own clothes. Law huffs and yanks off his jeans before slipping his boxers off, revealing his soaking pussy to you. You giggled and move in closer to his pussy, sliding a few digits over his slit and making him shudder.

“Aww, looks like your pussy missed me just as much as I missed it~”

“S-Shut up…” He sighs, pressing his tatted hand to your head and along your soft strands. You mewled and grip his hips tight before sliding his pussy closer to your lips. “Which shall I do my dearest? You always loved me eating you out~” You teased, reaching your fingertips up against his clit before softly pinching it.

Law throws his head back and gasps out shakily before looking down at your mischievous expression. “P-Please~ B-Both~ I w-want you to suck on my clit while you finger my pussy~” Law gasps out heavily. You smiled and press your soft lips up against Law’s clit, pressing a loving smooch against it before you begin suckling on his sensitive pearl.

“O-Oh god yes!~ Fuck keep sucking it like that please~” He mewls out, biting his lower lip with anticipation and excitement. You hum out and slid your tongue along his folds, your fingers trailing up to his clit while you tease his entrance with your tongue. Law gasps out shakily as he watched you stuff your tongue past his entrance, fucking him with your tongue while he whines out.

“Fuck ________Ya~” He moans out sweetly, combing his fingers through your strands. You hum out and try to go a bit deeper, your nose kissing his clit while he arches his back slightly. He huffs out shakily while his toes begins to curl.

You chuckle a bit before pulling back, removing your tongue from his sticky hole and making him whine out in irritation and desperation. You suck on your fingers and coat them in your own saliva before slowly sliding them past Law’s entrance. Law shudders and moans out, enjoying the feeling of your fingers sliding along his velvety walls. You move your lips back to his clitoris, giving it more smooches before suckling on it once again.

Law jolts and gasps out as he felt you bump against his g-spot, a moan leaving his lips shortly after. “Fuck!~ R-Right there! Ya touchin’ my g-spot~” Law stammers, his thighs trembling at the touch of his your fingertips hitting his g-spot. “You’re so cute Law~ Does this feel good?~” You asked sweetly, your eyes looking up into his. Law nods his head and moans out, his lower hips grinding into your hand. “Y-Yes~ Oh fuck it feels too good~ M’gonna cum~” He whines, his brows furling while he bit his lip a bit tight.

“Cum Traffy baby~ You know you want to~” You whisper to him, latching your mouth back against his clit. Law begins to squirm around and his body shudders while his walls squeezes tight around your digits. “Fuck!~ Fuck ________-Ya!~ FUCK M’CUMMIN’!” Law yells out, his hand gripping your quilt while his other combed through his long raven strands.

He huffs and gasps out as he cums onto your tongue, squirting his surprisingly mellow flavor out onto your taste buds. You lift your head and mewl out, slowly pulling your fingers from his sticky cunt. Law breathes heavily, trying to relax himself while he recovered from his orgasm. “Law? Are you alright baby?” You asked him, sitting up and looking down at him. Law doesn’t respond immediately and you help him up and lie him back against your fluffy pillows.

“You always know how to make me cum so hard…I can never do it right…” Law pouts, turning over into his side and curling up. You smile, happy to help pleasure your best friend. “Well, I’m not done yet Traffy. Now turn back over.” You demanded, grabbing his hips and flipping him back over. Law yelps and looks up at you before quirking a brow.

“Um…What exactly can we do? What else? Do you have a toy or a strap or somethin’?” Law asked, fully curious as to what else you were planning. You sighed before letting out a little chuckle. “You of all people should know this Law~” You said teasingly, pinching his cheek. “Well I don’t know because all you usually do is finger me and eat my pussy. How would I know?” He asked.

“You’re a surgeon that knows human anatomy but don’t know what other ways we can pleasure each other?” You asked, giving him a genuinely questionable look. “Look- I don’t research all of that shit. I just know a lot about anatomy and things like that…Just show me already.” Law says, now getting just a bit impatient and irritated.

You smile and spread his legs open a bit before moving your hips between them. Before you bother to do anything else, Law presses his hands against your breasts, stopping you in your tracks. “Wait wait- I haven’t ate you out yet…” Law says, now wanting to pleasure you to keep it fair. “Law baby you don’t have to-“

“No no- Lay down. Now.”

“Oh alright. I would say be quick with it but I wouldn’t want to rush you.” You giggled.

You lie back onto your doff bedding and spread your legs, allowing Law to bury his head between them. He doesn’t waste any type of time, his lips already sliding between your folds and up along your slit. You sigh out and a mewl follows after, feeling his rough hands grip your thighs and prying them open even more made you shudder with delight. He stuffs two digits into your pussy immediately, searching around for your g-spot while you mewl out.

A sudden moan leaves your lips and he smirks mischievously before grinding his fingertips into the same spot. “Mmgh~ Traffy~” You mewl out, lifting your thighs onto his shoulders while he kept his smirk. “Bet ya fingers can’t reach this far can they?~” He giggles,

“You can’t r-reach far yourself can you?~ Mmgh!~”

“Firstly I can, I just can’t make myself orgasm right…only you can...“

You smile for a split second before gasping out again, your brows furrowing at the pleasure of his fingertips kissing your bundle of nerves. Law thrusts his fingers deep inside of your pussy, moving up to your breasts to press sloppy smooches against them and sickle on your nipples. You press your hand against his raven strands and whine out, arching your back while the sounds of your sticky cunt fluttering around his digits echoes through your mind.

“You like that don’t you? Your pussy’s so fuckin’ wet~” Law whispers out, purring in your ear while his tongue trails along the soft flesh of your breast. “Y-Yes~ F-Feels so good~ I-I think I’m close baby~” You whine out, your toes curling at the pleasure while your gummy walls tightens around his fingers. Law thrusts his fingers faster into your needy cunt before moving his head back down, licking his lips before removing his fingers and replacing them with his tongue.

You threw your head back slowly while Law slurped and fucked your sticky hole with his tongue, his sticky yet pruned fingers massaging and playing with your sensitive clit. “Fuck Traffy~ I-I’m gonna cum~” You whine out, grinding your hips up into his lips. Law groans out and grips your hips tight before pulling your hips up higher to get a better angle.

You mewl out as he lifts your legs onto his shoulder, getting up on his knees before he digs his face deeper between your legs. Your eyes roll up a bit and you gasp out heavily before biting your bottom lip tightly. “Goddd~ Traffy I’m so closeeee~” You huff out to him. “Cum baby girl~ Just cum already~” Law huffs, his brows furling while he mewls out a bit. You whine out and your thighs began to tremble as you felt yourself yearning to cum.

“O-Oh~ T-Traffy! Traffy!~” You arch your back and let out a lengthy moan before finally releasing and creaming onto his tongue. Heavy breaths spill from your lips as you help your pillow tight, weakly wiggling your hips against his face a bit more. Law chuckles and lifts his head before licking his lips, savoring your slightly stronger flavor.

“You need a bit more pineapple baby.”

“S-Shut…up~”

Law giggles before pressing his fingers against your clit, riding out your high while you mewl out in pleasure. “Now, what was it that you wanted to do? Somethin’ you wanted to show me?” Law asked, his body hovering over yours while he smirked. “N-Not now baby…I-I just hah- I just came~” You huff out, a little fucked out from the heavy pleasure Law provides to you.

Law spreads your legs open before sliding his rough hands up along your body, feeling your soft yet sticky skin. “Cmon baby…Tell me what it was you wanted to do with me~ You wanted to fuck me right?” Law asked, moving in closer to your ear before whispering to you. You whine out and wrap your arms around him, a soft sigh falling out of your lips shortly afterwards.

“I wanna scissor…Traffy.”

“Eh?-“

“I wanna scissor. That’s what I wanted to do…”

“You could’ve just said that instead of making it seem like somethin’ completely different.”

“Hehe, I’m sorry Traffy~” You snickered, pulling him closer to you before pressing a smooch to his softer lips. Law moans into the kiss before pulling your hips closer against his.

You both made out for a moment, a few moans and mewls leaving both of your lips before Law pulls back for a moment. “Wait- How do you scissor?” He asked out of curiosity. “Well- it’s not hard. You just…rub your pussy against mine in. Like- You grind your vulva against mine, mostly aiming for my clit against yours. Imagine you’re humping a pillow but instead it’s- me!” You explained to him.

Law stares at you blankly while his face begins to turn a deep shade of red.

“Oh…That’s it?”

“That’s it. You wanna take over?”

“Hell yeah I do.”

He lifts one of your legs and moves in a bit closer until your cunt is up against his. He blushes as he stared at the view of your sticky body and you blink blankly to him before giggling. “Are you sure you wanna do this Traffy?” You asked him, noticing the nervousness deep in his eyes and face. “Y-Yeah- I’m positive.” He reassures you, sighing out while sitting up just a bit more.

He holds on to your leg with one hand while he props himself up with his other. “L-Like this…?” He asked nervously, looking up to you. You nodded and relaxed a bit, waiting for him to move. Law took a few seconds to process before he finally begins grind up against your cunt, a little moan spilling out afterwards.

You smile and mewl out, your breathes growing a bit heavy as you quickly began to feel the pleasure. “L-Like that Traffy, just like that~” You gasped, giving him a sweet little smile while he began to grow more feisty.

“Mmgh~ A-Ah~ T-This actually feels really g-good…” Law hums out shakily, his hips grinding and moving his cunt back and forth against yours. You moan out shakily at the contact, still very sensitive from your orgasm yet yearning for more pleasure. Law watched as your breasts jiggled with every movement before reaching out, his hand cupping the soft mound and somewhat massaging the soft flesh.

“Y-Yes Traffy~ J-Just like that! Fuck my pussy feels so good because of you!~” You moan out, your hand holding his hand that was against your breast. Law gasps and coughs a bit as his humping begins to grow a bit faster, the bed practically rocking along with his movements while grinds against you and whines desperately.

“________-Ya~ F-Fuck- K-Kiss me~” Law huffs, demanding to feel your lips against his. You scoot up a bit allowing him to reach over and press his lips against yours. He moans out so needily, the kiss making his hips rock harder against yours. “Yes! Yes~ Oh god yes~” He moans out, pulling his lips away before pushing you down a bit farther onto the bed.

His breaths were heavy while his needy lust-filled eyes stared back at you, wanting more of this pleasure. Your lower regions began to grow even most sticky while Law humped you desperately like a pup in heat. He slowly began to hyperventilate and his face began to twist from the sweet pleasure his body was feeling.

“Ahhh~ T-Traffy!~ I-I’m getting close again!~” You whine out to him, your toes curling while your back arches a bit from the addicting feeling of his pussy sliding and grinding stickily against yours. Law smiles before breathing out heavily, his hands gripping the quilt tightly beneath you.

“Cmon Traffy, cum on my pussy!~”

“I-I’m trying!~ I-I’m so fuckin’ close!~”

Moans were spilling out of his mouth like a faucet as he chased his high and yours, so fucking close to the sweet taste of your orgasms. He huffs out and clenches his teeth, his eyes shutting tight while his brows furls. “Hah! I’m so close! I feel it right there!~” Law gasps out, moving in closer to you to the point where his long hair tickled your skin.

A heavy gasp leaves his lips. He’s almost there.

“Fuck- Fuck! M-M’gonna!~” Law gasps out, his mouth hanging open while his eyes rolled up from the pleasure. “C-Cmon Traffy, M-Mmgh~” You gasp out shakily, your face a sticky and sloppy mess along with your lower region. Law gasps out and lets out a few moans before putting in a few more harsh thrusts. You begin to wiggle and thrust your hips up into his, moaning out breathily while your cunt clenches around nothing.

“F-Fuck! Fuck! I-I’m- I’M- AH~” He let’s put an angelic moan as his pussy gushes out onto yours, his body shuddering heavily from his orgasm while he whines and gasps out loudly. You had bit your lip tightly and mewled out loudly as your cream onto Law’s pussy, your face all contorted and sticky from your own saliva and sweat. You held on tight to his shoulders while your body shuddered from your heavy orgasm.

Law lies back, his body sticky with sweat while he breathed heavily. Both you and him were tired out, but at least you both got the pleasure and release you deserved. Law moves his sticky cunt from yours and crawls up to your, laying beside you and wrapping his arms around your body.

“Traffyyyy~” You whine out shakily, relaxing your head against your fluffy pillows while his hands massages your hips. “That felt s’gooood~ Scissoring you is the best thing ever…” Law whispers to you sleepily, his hands massaging your hips. You groan out and turn over to face him, giving him a sleepy and satisfied smile. “Please…Let’s do this again…tomorrow…” Law said, nuzzling into the soft skin of your neck. You mewl out and smile sweetly, wrapping your arms around him and keeping him close.

“We can do this whenever you’d like baby.” You whisper to him, relaxing with him while he gets comfortable. He gives you one last kiss before lying down against the pillows and closing his eyes.

“I love you Traffy.”

“God, I love you more…”

[c4n1d43cup1d]

Some hogcanons. notes (me rambling) under the cut

So silver was the reason i wanted to make this in the first place despite him looking the most on model (not entirely obviously, but i don't have many hcs for him). Mostly i wanted to draw his height compared to the other hedgehogs since him being freakishly tall despite being younger than sonic and shadow is funny. I saw someone say hes probably the most conventionally attractive hedgehog and i think that's true, hes a pretty boy and his fur/quills are really sleek and well maintained. The fluff on his chest is less spikey and more fluffy looking plus i put some fluff in his ears as well. I think his paws and nails are black and he doesn't wear eyeliner his lashes are just really long and hes got black markings on his eyes. Coming back to this after writing Amy's desc but i think hes genderqueer in some way idk maybe bigender i need to study him under a microscope some more every character i touch becomes transgender

Sonic has a few more added details, i like giving him a little nick in his ear and top surgery scars because that hog is trans. I haven't really seen many people give him stylized top surgery scars surprisingly, i tried to make his look kind of lightning bolty because uh something about him being fast. idk man. i think i imagined its similar to what itd look like for him to run in a zigzag? whatever i think it looks cool. I think his claws are kind of uneven and he doesn't really care too much about how they look especially since he just has them under gloves most of the time

Amy is fat because i said so, also i gave her wavier quills and heart markings everywhere. Her ears might look a little strange since it like implies her skin is making that heart shape but i imagine thats her fur spiking into the point. Her nails are painted the same red that shadows markings and stuff are mostly because i think them being besties is cute like. i see shadamy as a queer platonic relationship. Theyve always been my favorites im going to to make them as close as i want. Anyway, i think she and sonic are tied for having the shortest ears, and hers are the rounest (might make them even rounder the next time i draw her) also not entirely related to her design but i think shes transfem and genderfluid.

Shadow my son. im taking custody from black doom and gerald. anyway, i have the most headcanons for him because he is my absolute favorite guy ever he rots my brain. I think he and Amy are the same height, his rocket shoes are like platform/heels and so when he has them on he looks like Sonic's height or maybe a teeny tiny bit taller. I give his quills extra little spikes for no reason other than i think its cute, i could bullshit that its a black arms thing but idrc. What are black arms things though are his eyes and claws, his scelera is a more yellow compared to everyone elses (jaundiced as my friend put it. thanks endy) and i didn't draw it but his pupils are slits. Claws are long but are even longer when all the way out (retractable) his gloves are thick enough that he doesn't pierce them but he probably has a few spare pairs. Also not pictured but black arms related: his teeth are fucking razors, larger than the other hedgehogs and also serrated because i think thats cool. his tail is the longest out of all of them though i think it used to be longer but was lopped off in the name of science and never properly grew back. also his inhibitor rings are connected to a sort of device that does the task of being a proper gateway between his internal energy and the rings themselves, i didn't draw them but essentially its like a smaller ring that is embedded into his wrists i think. also hes trans but in a sort of alien way, i think the black arms can do the clownfish genderswap thing and shadow has it to a somewhat lesser degree its like an internal tshot i guess idfk

ok yeah thats all if u made it to the end thanks for reading the ramblings of a mad man

[hp-hcs]

IM SO GAY FOR THEO ITS INSANE, Theodore Nott x ftm Reader PLEAAASE. Your fics got my kicking my legs and twirling my hair fr. Everytime i see you update I get so EXCITED

you are so fuckin sweet cmere lemme mwah 😚💋

this one is not particularly good nor coherent, cause it’s really late and i have no idea how my eyes are still open ngl but this request was just SO GOOD i couldn’t wait till tomorrow xx

scars — roommate! theodore nott x ftm! post top surgery! reader

how is this man allowed to exist istg

Warnings: reader has had top surgery, the author has not (yet); may be inaccurate idfk

requests r open mfs. be like this rad anon. request.

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You turned off the water, stepping out of the shower. After drying off, you realized you’d made a mistake.

You’d forgotten a shirt.

Not that big a deal, right? Wrong.

Two large scars cut their way across your chest. A source of pride for you, but one that still made you a bit self conscious nonetheless.

You could hear your roommate, Theodore, banging around just outside the door. You started to mentally panic.

Theodore didn’t know you were transgender. You’re fucked.

You cursed under your breath, buttoning up your pants and running a hand through your hair as you considered your options.

You could wrap your towel around your chest? No, that’s even more obvious.

You could ask him to hand you a shirt? But then he’d want to know why.

You could just hide in the bathroom until he goes away? That’s pathetic, no.

Cursing whatever higher power that gave you the wrong fucking body to begin with, you decided on your last real option:

4. Just act confident.

That was the stupidest option yet.

You chewed your lip, sighing before unlocking the bathroom door and stepping out into your dorm room.

Maybe he just won’t notice?

“Hey, Y/N, have you seen m- oh.”

Nevermind. You’re fucked.

Theodore stared at you. He was half dressed himself, standing there in only his plaid pajama bottoms. A quick spike of envy hit as you imagined what it would be like to have a body like his, one that you could just walk around shirtless in like it was no big deal.

It didn’t help that your roommate was also hot as hell.

Theodore’s eyes flicked from your face to your chest, then back up to your face. His mouth hung open slightly as he studied the large scars.

“U-uh…m-my sweater. Have you seen it?” He awkwardly recovered.

“On your desk,” you supplied, passing by him and picking your shirt up off of your bed where you must’ve left it.

He didn’t make any move towards his desk, still just standing still. “Er…Y/N…?”

You pulled your shirt on and started doing up the buttons. “Yeah?”

“What’s- what’re those from? Your scars?”

His hand suddenly came to rest lightly on your shoulder, startling you. As you turned to look at him, he snatched his hand back. Although you looked deep into his eyes, you saw no judgement, only curiosity.

“Top surgery.”

His hands, seemingly of their own volition, moved up to clasp over each of yours, effectively stopping you from buttoning your shirt up further. He slowly pulled your hands away from the row of buttons, letting go of your hands once they reached your sides, then unbuttoning the few buttons you’d managed to get done.

Fuck, that’s hot. You’re fucked.

Your shirt hung open, and he took the opportunity to push it off your shoulders. Your heart hammered in your chest, and you were convinced that you must’ve you stopped breathing minutes ago when he paused, his fingers hovering over one of your scars.

“Can I?” He whispered.

You nodded, unable to say anything. He rested his hands on either side of your ribcage, smoothing his thumbs over the ends of the scars.

You shivered, standing still so that he could continue. He held onto you like you were a prized treasure; something to be revered.

“Fucking gorgeous, Y/N,” he mumbled, seemingly more to himself than anything. “Prettiest boy in this whole damn school.”

Mouth hanging open in shock, you thought nothing of it before you were leaning forward and pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth.

Pulling away, your cheeks heated up. Theodore’s eyes were blown wide, and his thumbs continued their motion across your ribs. He leaned forward himself and kissed you properly.

His hands left your torso, instead coming up to cup your face. He kissed you with slow, promising passion, crowding into your space and practically enveloping you in himself.

You eventually pulled away to gasp for air, and he chased after your mouth with his own.

His cheeks were flushed, his hair a mess from where you’d been running your fingers through it, his lips swollen and red.

He looks absolutely gorgeous.

Yep. You’re fucked.

[lyneytricks]

I SAW UR TAGS KSJDAHLAK can u imagine trans!cyno sitting on your face... [explodes] nsfw below because u gave me cyno brainworms

The both of you are taking some shade in the desert while on a break and to pass the time, you slyly suggest to eat him out ("it'll be relaxing, at least for me it'll be," you laugh and he can feel the heat rush to his cheeks)

Soon, you get him to undress and you're kissing all over him, his neck, his collarbones, his top surgery scars. He shudders under your touch and it leaves you yearning for more. The sweltering climate in the desert is unbearable but it can't compare to the searing heat of your breath on his skin as you move down between his thighs.

You suck a few tasteful hickeys before you shift your positions and have Cyno straddling your face. He's already dripping, breath shaky with anticipation and he gasps when he feels your tongue dart out. You work him up until he's panting on top of you, his thighs clamping down on either side of your head as he grinds down on your face.

When you know he's about to climax ("A-ah! I'm- I need- ngh! -you! C-cumming!"), your hands go to grip at his thighs, driving your tongue deeper into him as he creams on your face with a shout.

After the both of you recover and are ready to continue, you have to suppress a laugh when you note that Cyno has to use his staff to get back up on his feet and steady himself.

"This is why I don't bring you on my expeditions," he scowls, "we just end up fucking."

Ummmmm yeah ! :3c

HELLO???????? GOD????? QI AHAHJAJAJANSJSNSJSJ IM FUCKING CRYING THIS IS SO GOOD

That last line is so true tbh I would £@*\+(*@&*\(&+) £(+\&(*; £\*\+(*)£";+( instead of focusing on work

[sweet-demiboi]

Trans!Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Warnings: smut, but like eating Eddie out/giving him a blowjob, also fingering him, and him having a praise-kink, you get horny from pleasuring him (is better than it sounds here, I PROMISE) and you have a dick (amab), steamy make-out sessions, kinda sexy times in public, Billy being your supportive bestie, can be read by poc ig, asexuals (basically all people on the ace spectrum) - idk if you're comfortable with eating out somebody else, but if you are, you can read this (also: Eddie is M!Reader's boyfriend already, maybe that makes you more comfortable), m!reader is kinda dominant (but not really top/bottom, I mean he just gives a blowjob)

Summary: You take Eddie out on a date at Hawkin's public pool at night. It quickly becomes quite steamy.

Also: Fem!Readers - I'm not afraid to block you. Just don't interact with this/read it, it makes me incredibly uncomfortable.

"If my boss finds out about this I'm gonna kill you", Billy says when he hands you his keys to the public pool of Hawkins.

"Yeah, yeah, got it", you snatch them from him and smile sheepishly "Thank you for doing all of this, Bills. It really means a lot to me!"

He sighs "No problem. Just make sure you fuck that guy right, eh", he smirks when you shove him.

"No, seriously, thanks." He only nods while lighting a cigarette, non-verbally asking if you'd also like one.

You decline and get out of the camaro, walking up to your house because Billy had been kind enough to drive you there.

"Good luck, (Y/L/N)", he shouts after you before driving away with screetching tires.

You wave and then get inside - you have two hours for preparing yourself and the location for a date with your gorgeous boyfriend.

You decided to shower first, because hygiene. You put on some cologne and a shirt of 'Iron Maiden' which you might have lent from Eddie without him knowing. You are sure that he will love it on you though, like anytime you wear his clothes.

You snatch three bottles of beer from the fridge and get out of the house again, this time walking up to your own car.

You get in and the first thing you hear when you start the engine is metal. It must be one of Eddie's cassettes he left in here. You don't mind the music and drive to the pool unbothered.

You let yourself in through the entry for 'Employees only!' and put the beer in the fridge that stands in a lazily decorated room for staff.

You also get out the towels you brought and place them near the pool. Happy with the outcome you get back to the car to pick up Eddie from the trailerpark.

When you arrive there your metalhead is already waiting outside, waving at you eagerly. He wastes no time in climbing in your car and kissing you on the cheek as a greeting.

"Hello there", you chuckle "Hi", Eddie's eyes are beaming with joy, making your heart flutter.

"So, where are you taking me?", his curious nature is taking over, making you smile teasingly "Wouldn't be much of a surprise anymore if I told you"

"Buuut otherwise you are technically kidnapping me right now if you don't tell me where we're going"

"Honestly, I don't think you would be opposed to that idea"

"Nah, I wouldn't", Eddie agrees, then he starts commenting on your music: "Listening to pretty cool stuff, pretty boy"

"Mhm, your taste starts growing on me" You continue talking about music and Eddie rants a little about the fun-facts he knows of some bands and D&D as well.

You love listening to him speaking about the things he loves, so you don't bother interrupting him.

You are at the pool when Eddie's stories about magic come to an end and suddenly he looks at you excited.

"What are we doing here?", he asks with a grin spreading over his face.

"Billy gave me the keys. I figured you might like the privacy" You know that Eddie loves swimming but doesn't like all the people whispering about him, his tattoos and top-surgery scars (of which they don't know what caused them).

He leans over and kisses you on the lips this time. His own are soft and you can smell weed, cologne and the fresh tomatos Wayne grows in the small backyard on him. Eddie pulls you closer by the shoulder and you let it happen, let yourself sink into him.

"Been waiting for this", you smile against his lips "Actually, no, sorry, that sounds like I only want to do sexual things with you, which I want, but it's not the main reason of this date. Or our relationship, because I really love your personality and everything and kissing and stuff is just a bonus." Your cheeks go a little red at the rant, but Eddie just smiles.

"I love you too. It's cute when you do that", he kisses the tip of your nose and gets out of the car. You follow after him, a smile on your face.

"Also, that's my shirt!", he exclaims, you don't argue "You left it at mine and I... didn't bother bringing it back to you"

Eddie scoffs playfully at that "How naughty of you" You continue your banter while stripping down, already next to the pool, to your boxers then there is a moment of silence only filled by a grin sneaking on Eddie's face.

When you realise what he's about to do, you are already falling in the water, your boyfriend right behind you. Eddie's laugh is loud when you both are up again, you smack him lightly.

"Jerk" - "Aw, you're so right"

You're diving, make swimming races, battle each other in splashing-competitions and jump in the water from the poolside (Billy would be furious).

When you're both absolutely powered out you get the beer. Sitting next to each other and letting your legs hang in the water is really nice. You lean your head on Eddie's shoulder and basically feel him smile at you.

You take a gulp from your beer "How has your day been so far?"

"Far better since you are here", you smile at that "Dysphoria?" Eddie shruggs "A little" - "Why?"

"No particular reason", he replies "Just...", a sigh follows "My bottom.. like parts- I don't feel so great about them all the time, honestly."

You take his hand in yours in a hope to be comforting "Would you like some convincing of your body being awesome and masc and wonderful?", you ask, Eddie turns his head to you "Hell yeah, what do you have in mind?"

You only smirk at him mieschivously and kiss his lips. You know that he loves making out with you, so you go all out: Caressing his cheeks, touching his back and twisting his nipples. He groans at that.

Your smirk only deepens and you jump back in the water, now you are between his legs. Your feet find a hold on a little ledge under water, so your head is before his crotch.

At first you place your hands on either side of his legs and continue teasing his nipples while pressing yourself upwards with your arms.

Eddie's quiet moans are your reward, plus you love the feeling of his hands in your hair, pulling you towards him even closer.

You scatter his stomach with hickeys and kisses, while you look in his chocolate eyes gleaming from pleasure.

You are at his boxershorts now, two fingers already slipped under the material, still you ask for his permission: "Would you like to take these off so I can continue?"

Eddie nods frantically, making you chuckle. You have never seen him discard his underwear this fast before.

"Aw, are you a little desperate, baby?"

"Y-yes"

"Such a good boy for me, really", you smile, kissing his inner thighs. Eddie whines, edging you on.

"I know baby, you want it bad - just a little more patience and you'll get everything you want."

"Okay", he breathes out, visibly trying to keep his cool.

Your hands travel the sides of his body, graze over his tattoos and finally hold on to his middle "Jesus, I love your slutty little waist so much"

You start massaging his skin, lifting yourself out of the water a little to pepper kisses over his sides, adding a few little red marks.

Eddie is a mess at that point. Whining and moaning lowly the entire time, and you enjoy every sound that comes out of his mouth.

"Baby, you're being so good for me", you praise him "Such a good boy" You know he's actually a slut for being called this and being praised.

One of your hands sneaks down to his crotch and starts playing with his cute little dick, which is already slick with his arousal. Eddie's moanes become high-pitched at that and he looks at you with even more want in his eyes.

"Tell me what you want", you request "You earned it"

"Your tongue, please", his hands are shaking "Between my legs"

"Do you want me to eat you out or suck your dick?"

"B-both, maybe?"

"Both it is", you smile at him and then go down on his body again. You push your face between his legs and start expertantly licking his wet boypussy.

You already know the parts he likes to be taken care of the most, so you start there. For example the little head of his dick. You lick it, take it between your lips and let your fingers graze it, Eddie's a moaning mess either way.

"This feels so good", he whispers out "More, please"

You know what he meant by that, so you push two fingers inside him, which has him moaning so loud, he has to slap a hand over his mouth to not disturb anybody living near the pool.

Your middle- and ring-finger glide in and out of him with ease, hitting his special spot with every thrust. You can feel the little hard spot inside him when moving past his soft, wet walls.

Eddie's breathing now is completely out of control, letting you know that he's about to come. You do what he likes most: Pull your fingers out of him and finish him off with only your tongue inside him.

Your arms grip his thigs while you taste him on your tongue. It's more addictive than smoking to you, so you savor every drop of him, even your chin becomes wet from it.

"I-I'm gonna come!", Eddie almost screams out, not able to hold himself back. As if I didn't know, you think to yourself with a smirk. But your boy likes to let you know about everything concerning his orgasm as you might not let him experience it. You only do that rarely though.

He comes on your tongue with a very guttural moan, making your own dick jump a little. You love it when Eddie is being vocal.

He eventually comes down from his high, but stays lying on his back, trying to catch his breath. You sit down next to him, licking your lips smilingly.

"Did you enjoy it that much, pretty boy?", you ask, pleased with yourself.

"Fuck, yes, I did.", Eddie turns his head in your direction "You're always so good"

You lean down to kiss him again, knowing that he quite enjoys tasting himself on your tongue as well. You were not wrong as Eddie pulls you in, still very much aroused.

He is french-kissing you at a pool at night in a very much homophobic town. The world is perfect in that moment when only the stars are watching and the moon spends light. And you are holding the most precious boy on earth in your arms.

[askwilliammiller]

is dave trans?

[(Answering OOC is the easiest way to explain:)

Kind of, yes? Ever since I really thought of him as a comfort, I’ve absolutely headcanonned him to be intersex to some degree. I don’t really know why, it just feels right.

So Dave was born an XY Intersex, looking pretty androgynous, being both treated as a boy and a girl depending on the person. As he grew his hair out, he primarily was treated as female (nobody ever cared to ask his name so they couldn’t tell). Turns out, even though he was fine with being treated as female overall, he got a lot of gender euphoria from being referred to as male. But he lived from ages 6-17 being primarily treated as female. Techincally, biologically, he leaned towards the female sex in anatomy anyways, so it got harder to tell past puberty.

After he met Henry, he confessed his dissatisfaction with being female. Henry, being who he was, used this as both blackmail and a carrot on a stick. Using the idea of top + bottom surgery was something Dave had never even dreamed of (and at the time this sort of thing was VERY uncommon, and Dave never thought of it). At some point, Dave did something good enough, or had some kind of breakdown, or even both, that ended up making Henry actually commit to doing it. After that, DSaF canon follows up until the comic starts.

I’ve had SO MUCH brainrot over this, and I thought it’d be worth making Dave more funky than he already is. I love drawing top surgery scars (it’s a comfort thing), so I just kinda went ‘screw it’ and added them. Later I wanted to add lore, and I thought that there wasn’t enough intersex rep, and I wanted to try my hand! I tried to do as much research as I can in the subject, to make it accurate :) Open to correction though! Basically the man is VERY gender apathetic but liked being a dude the most. He got insecure about his female body :( So like yeah just very funky silly weird :D I love him

TL;DR: He is/was a biologically leaning female (XY) intersex individual with a personal male lean. Was treated like a girl until he met Henry who gave him gender reassignment surgery.]

[hg-deranged-edition]

Hello people of Harringrove nation… I come bearing my transmasc art for the third day in a row. Enjoy my thoughts on what tattoos I think they’d get after top-surgery! Also yeag I used the same torso for all of them what about it. And I gave them all different top surgery scars

First off, Billy. I thought of two alternate tats he could get- one because it looks kickass and the other for sentimental purposes.

First off is my extremely rough approximation of where Mr. Hargrove’s scars would land. Scorpions because funny song and sun because longing for California, and finding warmth in your own heart.

The second tattoo that I spent far too much time on- Actually a coverup for Starcourt. I chose Gardenias, dandelions and purple hydrangeas for no particular reason. :^) Also because Billy’s mother embroidered flowers onto his shirts. Or at least I think that’s why he has flowers on his shirts in his childhood flashbacks…

Next, Steve’s tattoos. Yeah I’m not gonna lie I gave him deq. Or tribal Kurdish tattoos. Plan on getting something similar one day. This was purely because it looks cool. And it’s nice to think of

And finally, bonus Eddie. Haha. Heehee. Hoho. I wonder what his tats resemble. And yes I trojan horsed Harringroveson into this

That’s all, folks.

[sharpth1ng]

Tw for top surgery and other scars but not in a bad way, I think?

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So I have pretty ugly top surgery scars bc they had to cut away more than they innitially planned and I also have some scars around my mouth bc I was beaten up at school as a kid buttttt idk it never bothered me bc I think my scars look pretty cool and epic and I like ugly scars a lot.

And when you described Stu's scars and how they changed his smile I was loooosing it bc my mum always said my smile changed afterwards and idk I just indentified with that moment so hard.

I was melting when Billy said "so fucked up, so pretty" and it was obv how much he liked the scars and anyway it just gave me hope that I'll find someone who likes me like that too, so thank you 🥰 I mean the rest of the chapter and the angst destroyed me ofc lolol but I liked that too 🤤

Yeah!! The scars I have don’t bother me, and neither do other peoples scars, and to be honest I don’t know why people act like they’re shameful or a tragedy or something. Like it’s totally fine if someone is just uncomfortable with their own scars, it just sucks that our culture also projects that on everyone.

I agree clearly, I think scars are beautiful. Wrinkles and stretch marks too, like that’s just the stuff that happens to a body when you live and with scars specifically it’s what happens when you heal and get tougher.

Billy definitely likes Stu’s changed face, and there will be more of that in chapter 2. Stu got those scars protecting him, I think that would mean something extra to him.

[wheredidalltheusersgo]

The Stranded and The Scaly.

Chapter 7 Day 7: Not alone.

Content warnings for chapter: Blood, slight gore, graphic description of wound

Geoff awoke with a yawn. Ezekiel was sleeping, curled up next to him. He drowsily pet Ezekiel on the head, and he received a rough purr in return. He had to admit, Zeke was pretty cute as a mutant.

He felt a bit grimey, though. Maybe he and Ezekiel could take a quick bath in that stream nearby?

He gently prodded Ezekiel awake.

The feral boy opened one eye and looked at Geoff with a curious expression. "Need something?"

"Uh, I was just thinking that we should probably take a bath, dude." Geoff fidgeted with a lock of his hair. Ezekiel nodded and got up before stripping down to his boxers. Geoff did the same. The feral boy then carefully lifted Geoff and carried him over to the stream. He lowered the blonde into the water and let him lean against a nearby boulder.

"Could you pass me my duffel bag, Zeke?" Geoff pointed to the bag sitting near where he had been resting. Ezekiel skittered over to the bag and brought it back to Geoff.

"It's a good thing I brought a bath kit, eh Zeke?" Ezekiel only nodded in response. Geoff opened the bag and pulled out a sponge and a small bottle of soap. Ezekiel waded into the water and sat in front of Geoff, who poured a bit of soap on the sponge and beckoned Ezekiel closer. "C'mon, I don't bite." Ezekiel scooted forwards until he was somewhat sitting between Geoff's legs. Geoff reached out with the sponge and began to scrub at Ezekiel's pale green skin, whistling a faint tune as he did so.

Ezekiel leaned into the contact with a happy grin. Geoff inspected Zeke's claws and gently cleaned the dirt out from under them.

Ezekiel swayed slightly as he began to fall asleep from the soothing touches, the blonde boy noticed and chuckled. "Don't start snoozing on me, sleepyhead!" Ezekiel's eyes snapped open at the sound of Geoff's voice. "We still have more to do today." Ezekiel nodded quickly and looked around for something to focus on, but his eyes landed on the slightly pink scars underneath the other boy's pecs.

He gently traced a claw along the scars and looked up at Geoff with a worried expression. "Hurt?"

Geoff smiled. "Nah, I'm not hurt. Those healed about two years ago."

"What they from?" Ezekiel questioned.

"Right, you don't know much about this topic... Well, I guess it's better to tell you now-" Geoff paused and ran his fingers through his hair as he leaned back and took a deep breath. "I'm trans. I wasn't born a dude, but I transitioned to one because being a dude made me happy." Ezekiel listened quietly and kept eye contact with Geoff. "I took testosterone and got top surgery to remove my tits." He explained while fidgeting with his hair. "So, yeah. That's what I am. That's what I've been for a while."

Ezekiel was silent for a few moments, but then he gave Geoff a thumbs-up and a grin. "Understand."

Geoff sighed in relief. "Thanks, homeschool. Let's finish our bath, yeah?" Ezekiel nodded and Geoff gently turned him around to scrub his back.

After a bit, Geoff finished scrubbing the mutant boy clean, who then took the sponge from him. "Sit still, I clean now." The blonde did as he asked and sat still as the other boy gently washed him off in return. Soon enough, that was done too, but Ezekiel stared at the bandages on Geoff's leg with concern.

"Need replace." The mutant boy lifted Geoff up and sat him down on the rocky edge of the stream so he could inspect his wounded leg. He carefully unwrapped the bloodied bandages and silently stared at the wound. It was almost grotesque. The tooth marks were deep, and despite some of the dried blood that had crusted around the wound, there were still small amounts of fresh blood emerging from the punctures in the flesh.

Geoff gagged and forced himself to look away. Ezekiel quickly ran off, got the first aid kit he had stolen from the medical tent, and brought it back to the party boy.

Geoff refused to look at the wound while Ezekiel began to carefully clean it with a small bottle of hydrogen peroxide and cotton pad from the kit. "Hurry up!.. it hurts!!.." Geoff whined. Zeke gently patted Geoff's thigh to soothe him. "Almost done." He spoke quietly and put the bottle and bloody cotton pad away.

Finally, he wrapped the wound tightly with gauze and bandages. Geoff sighed in relief and looked back at Ezekiel.

"Thanks, buddy. I really owe you one...." Geoff managed to say before he fainted and fell back onto the ground.

Zeke sighed, so much for "having things to do today." He carried Geoff back over to the sleeping bag and set him down after drying him off with a towel from the duffel bag.

He sat next to the unconscious boy and checked his heartbeat again. Satisfied with the results, he left the cave to go scavenge for materials.

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Transmasc Hunter

I recently really got into the transmasc Hunter head canon, and I saw a comic about him getting top surgery, which gave the the hilarious mental image of the doctor/healer telling him: “This surgery will leave scars.” And Hunter just kinda looks down at his whole body and says: “Yeah, I don’t think that’s gonna be much of a problem.”