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the-moon-files · 6 months

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Linked Universe Incorrect Quotes (ft. Masc!You)

Your many, many nicknames: Guide, Hero's Guide, Lead, Star (Guiding Star), Princey, Prince

Reader: (he/him)

(This gif got chosen bc i fully believe they could get goofy enough to act like the monty python campaign sometimes)

Wars, wistfully: I love hearing my Guide shouting at someone else. It makes such a nice change.

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You: Listen, listen, the ‘how the fucks’ and 'why are you so dumbs’ don’t matter. All that matters is that I have a magic gun.

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Hyrule, looking at your unconscious body: I need a moment alone to heal him.

The Rest of the Chain: Of course, take care of him please.

(leaves)

Hyrule, leaning over you: Okay, listen here you little shit. I know you’re not asleep.

You, sitting up: Yeah, no shit.

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Sky: Ha! Don't you know the trappers trap can trap the trapper??

Sky: ...I must be losing it, I'm quoting Star.

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(dead quiet in camp, everyone knowing the look on your face when you get annoyed at their reckless/self-sacrificing actions)

You: When I die, I want every Link here to lower me into my grave so they can let me down one last time.

(explosion of arguing and several "Hey wait a minute-!"s)

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Time, accidentally forgetting never to ask his Guide for advice: If this plan goes down the drain, where should we regroup?

You: The afterlife, I guess.

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You: Why is it that I always lose things as soon as I need them?!

Four: Actually, it's not that you lose things when you need them. You lose them a while before. It's just that you LOOK for things when you need them.

You: Okay yeah thanks so much Link, that's great to hear, now, WHERE'S THE FUCKING FIRST AID KIT??

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Legend: But what do I get out of it Princey?

You: A night of fashion, mischief, mayhem, and possible death.

Legend: Ooh, check, check, and check; not sure about that last one tho.

You: It won't be you.

Legend: I'll get my rings.

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You: Why are you guys acting like this??

Twilight: Oh, we're not acting. We really are like this.

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Link: Cause your pretty and your smart, and your ignoring me so your obviously my type.

You, who was distracted: I'm sorry- what were you saying?

Link: Perfect.

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Thanks for reading this shitpost lmao

I just needed smth more my flavor of reader, and reader/Chain so I made this snack to satisfy me for now

Ill probably be making a fic in the future but for now bs like this will have to do

(Might use some of these quotes in it acc lol)

Peace out,

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andersonlore · 5 months

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eighteen+, mdni.

jock!abby who plays soccer is so head-over heels in love with you, but she promises to keep what you have going just between the two of you. ellie’s your best friend and the two of them can’t stand each other but two months ago at some stupid frat party, too many beers and three joints later abby was eating you out like her life depended on it. you were too high, and she was too drunk but god was she fucking you so damn good. strong arms pinning you to the edge of the bed, as her mouth sucked on your bundle of nerves, before she would let go, letting her tongue soothe over your clit and you moaning her name like a prayer in the process.

jock!abby talks you through it the entire time, and she’s so stupidly pretty with her blonde locks falling over her face like a golden waterfall. her blue eyes are so dark, they’re almost gray and then she has two fingers inside you. they’re thick and long and she’s reaching places you can’t. still, her words making you whine over and over, your hips moving uncontrollably but she pins them down with her brute force.

“Yeah, baby, I know how good this feels. I’m so fucking wet right now from this pretty pussy. You taste so good, baby. I could just eat you up forever. Want me to stay here, crushed by these pretty thighs of yours?”

jock!abby nearly crumbles when she rubs her cunt on top of yours, clits nudging against each other as you practically scream. you know this won’t be the only time you stumble into her bed, you know the next time you’ll be completely sober because god, does abby know how to fuck. she finds a rhythm that’s good for the both of you and she takes control on top. abby can’t help but think about how perfect the two of you fit together, her thighs against yours but she needs a better angle. so, she lifts your leg and places it on her shoulder and you want to come right there.

jock!abby can hear your sweet slick against her, her thighs, god it’s everywhere. she wouldn’t be surprised if you’ve dripped to her sheets, not that she minds. she’s fucking you so hard and you can feel a shiver run down your spine. you want to stay like this forever. her pussy feels so good against yours. you know this shouldn’t be happening. you shouldn’t be fucking ellie’s nemesis but god, the devil has never felt better.

“Be a good girl, baby. Come for me. I’m so close just need to feel your cum on me, need to feel it on my cunt. Please baby, show me how much you want this. Fuck, baby, right there. Yeah? Such a good fucking girl. Fuuucckkkkk.”

jock!abby comes with you, and your body jolts as you feel her slick stick to your swollen lips, it’s so messy and utterly fucking divine, sending both of you into pure euphoria. her biceps are so big, and she holds her weight as she devours your mouth with hers. her skilled tongue staking claim on you. fuck she feels exquisite and her wet pussy is still against yours and you never want her to move. all you want is her sweet, freckled face and the nectar you’re sure tastes delightful as honey, tucked between her thighs.

“You did so well, baby. Now, let’s see how good this pretty cunt takes my cock, huh? What do you think about that, gorgeous?”

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ezllie · 8 months

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frfr 🧎‍♀️

#ellie williams #ellie x reader #ellie tlou2 #tlou2 #ellie williams the last of us #masc lesbian #wlw #the last of us #i love ellie

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sinkdownbeneath · 8 months

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“Fine By Me.”

Pairing - Daryl Dixon x Trans Masc Reader

Warnings - Talk of drug use, illness, needles, identity, possible transphobia.

Setting - S4 Prison

Summary - Daryl thinks you’re doing drugs, but ends up learning something new about you.

Type - Fluff

A/N: this is my first published fic!! i have briefly proofread, and i’m pretty happy with it. hope you enjoy :)

You sat on the edge of the bed in your cell, positioning the needle over your thigh, gripping at your flesh trying to gauge where to inject yourself. your palms were sweaty and you couldn’t get a good grip on the syringe, with Hershel in Block A, treating the prison flu, you had nobody to do this for you. Hershel had told you the week prior that he would be going to take care of the sick, and he took extra steps in showing you how to inject your medication, but this was the first time you had tried on your own, it was proving difficult.

You took a breath and widened your eyes, grabbing your skin and moving your face closer, trying to get the needle in the perfect spot before you pushed it in, ‘just do it, idiot’ you thought to yourself.

You heard a scoff and jumped, looking up with a surprised expression, Daryl stood at your door, holding the curtain you had put up against the frame.

“Didn’t take you for a fuckin’ junkie.” He said, a scowl across his face.

“What? No! I-“ you began,

“I don’ wanna hear it.” Daryl said, starting to turn away and leave.

“Daryl!” you jump towards him, grabbing his shoulder and spinning him around, he looked taken aback, offended, you weren’t sure, but before he could do or say anything, you grabbed his arm and yanked him into your cell, peering your head around the curtain to check nobody else was witness.

You held the syringe in front of his face, waving it as you annunciated “This is not heroin,” in a whisper-shout.

He looked puzzled and almost like he was challenging you, as if he was asking ‘oh yeah? what is it then?’.

“I am not a junkie, this is my medication! Now if you would give me a hand with sticking it in my thigh I would be grateful.”

You spoke to him in such a way he stood speechless for a moment, like he was a child who just got an angry finger waved in his face for his attitude.

“Well?” You ask, impatiently.

He flushed red for a moment and sheepishly nodded, taking the syringe from your hand, you sat back down and rolled your trouser leg back up, exposing the piercing site, jab marks from the previous weeks lingering.

Daryl sat beside you, needle in hand, inspecting it, and just as you thought he was about to stick you with it, he hesitated.

“Just lemme see whatever you put in here, I don’t wanna be responsible for nothin’.”

It was your turn to hesitate, you scoffed and looked at him, gauging whether he meant it or not, whether he really needed to see why you were secretly medicating yourself every week, when his expression didn’t falter, you reached into the box under your bed, and pulled out the small vial containing your lifeline.

You placed it into his hand, avoiding all eye contact, this man was the one you worried about telling, he wasn’t as loud as Merle was about his opinions, but they were brothers, they were hicks, surely they had their opinion in common?

He rolled the vial in his palm, exposed the small text written on the label, and brought it up to his eye. The bottle read ‘TESTOSTERONE’ in a bold font. Daryl studied it before peering over the bottle and into your eyes, he looked at you almost knowingly, his eyes told you that it was okay, you were okay.

This was the softest look Daryl had ever given you, he had just said so much more with his eyes than you had ever heard from his mouth, it meant a lot.

He gave the bottle back to you, and took the syringe between his teeth, using one hand to move your trouser leg up, and the other to grip a chunk of your flesh, rolling it between the tips of his fingers until the chunk felt right, he took his hand from your trousers and retrieved the needle from his mouth, poking it into you, and pressing down on the plunger at a slow pace.

You watched him, how he nibbled on his lip and furrowed his brow in concentration, how gently he treated you, you watched as he handled you with such care, you looked so deeply into him that you didn’t even realise he had removed the needle. The sudden sound it made when he tossed it onto the table next to your bed startled you awake from your trance, and you found yourself staring at the side of Daryl’s face, his cheeks flushed and his eyes darting to all places other than your eyes.

“Sorry.” You said, he nodded.

“Thank you for doing that.”

“S’alright.”

The silence was so loud.

“How did you learn to do that?” You asked, breaking the silence so suddenly you caught yourself off guard.

“Do wha’?” he questioned, raising a brow and looking at you through his fringe,

“Inject, it seemed like you knew what to do.”

He nibbled on his lower lip again, looking around the room, as if he was trying to find the words.

“My Mama,” he replied, “before the fire, before everythin’, she was sick, I had to give her her medicine sometimes, she was in a lot of pain, kept her in bed all day, smokin’, readin’ her magazines, Merle took care of her when he wasn’t at Dad’s, but sometimes I had ta.”

He kept his eyes on the ground before timidly looking toward you, you looked at eachother for a moment, before you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, hugging him tight, you were telling him it was okay, you were thanking him for not freaking out over you being trans. You were very private about your identity before the world fell, and you thought you would have to be the same now, you had told Hershel very reluctantly, but he told you that God loved you, and that he accepted you, and now Daryl knew, and he treated you with more care and understanding than before. You thought maybe your family, your new, found family, would be okay with it too.

Daryl wrapped his arms around you, and squeezed before pulling away from the hug and standing up by the door.

“Gotta go, Rick needs help with the fence.” he told you, punctuating his sentence with a half smile.

“Okay.”

He turned away and lifted the curtain.

“Daryl?”

“Mm?” He hummed.

“Thank you, I thought-“ You began,

“I know what it’s like. Feelin’ like you don’t belong. What you’re doin’, who you are, is fine by me.”

#daryl dixon #the walking dead #daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon x male reader #daryl dixon x trans reader #daryl dixon x trans masc reader #twd daryl #twd fic #daryl dixon fic #daryl dixon fanfiction #i love daryl dixon #norman reedus #the walking dead fic #transmasc #daryl dixon fluff

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allmyfavoritecolours · 5 months

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soft!abby headcanons - part two ♡

sfw, these are kiiiiinda lazy but i promise i'm sort of working on a proper oneshot/possible multi-chapter fanfic but who knows when that'll be done

♡ abby is a little overprotective, if you injure yourself on patrol she immediately stops to patch you up and make sure you're ok before moving on. if someone else on the team gets injured, she'll stop and wait for them to tend to themselves, but she won't help them with it. her tender, loving side is reserved for you only.

♡ when you get back home later she always checks up on you to make sure you're doing ok, mentally as well as physically, and cleans the wound if necessary. she'll pull you into her lap when she's done and you two will cuddle up on the couch together, abby opening one of her favourite books and reading aloud to you.

♡ abby struggles to sleep whenever you're not there, eventually giving in and getting up to grab your favourite hoodie. she holds it close and allows the smell of you to wash over her as she falls asleep, feeling a little more comforted.

♡ abby LOVES hugs from behind. she loves wrapping you in her big arms and burying her face in your neck while you're busy. or, if the roles are reversed she'll feel you snake your arms around her waist and your cheek press against her upper back, not quite tall enough to see over her shoulders without standing on tiptoes.

♡ abby loves teaching you things and helping you learn. her favourite is when she's helping you adjust your aim and she just HAS to touch you in order to help you. it's purely educational, no other reason.

#i'm so in love with abby y'all have no idea i just wanna come home to her every day pls help i'm losing it #tlou #tlou2 #abby anderson #the last of us #abby tlou #abby tlou2 #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson headcanons #abby anderson smut #abby x reader #abby x masc!reader #abby headcanons #abby the last of us #abby anderson fluff #abby anderson x female reader #abby x fem!reader

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rambunctioustoons · 7 months

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little things.

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yuanology · 8 months

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i love you writers who create gender neutral reader fics that's actually gender neutral without implications of what the reader's gender is. i love you writers who uses they/them pronouns to refer to the reader. i love you writers who create masc reader fics of every genre and using cliché silly tropes because we can. i love you writers who create masc reader fics because they couldn't find any good fics that fit their own niche interest. i love you gender neutral & masc reader fic creators who realise that some of us are gay and want to give our favourites some good lovin'. i love you, all of you, every single one of you, and i hope you know that each one of you is why i create and why i continue to create. i love you, i love you, i love you, i love you.

#with all of my heart & with all of my soul #the amount of times i have been pleasantly surprised to see fics with masc & gender neutral (without implications of afab reader)#all of you i love you #gn reader #male reader #masc reader #x reader #sry for tagging but i want you writers to know that i do appreciate each and every one of you #i love you i love you i love you #( text. )

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melodydolohov23 · 6 months

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Feeling very gay today, very homosexual

#wlw headcanons #wlw #wlw longing #wlw yearning #kitten braden #kitten braden x reader #ellie williams #hazel callahan #bottoms 2023 #abby anderson #abby tlou #bisexual #lesbian pride #bi tag #masc lesbian #i love mascs

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chainsblog · 4 months

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someone tell me why there are no chocol x reader fics up in here🙁🙁 MY WIFE NEEDS MORE RECOGNITION THIS IS SICKK. she’s not a want atp, SHES A NEED. GRR WOOF WOOF

#wlw #chocol x reader #street woman fighter 2 #swf2 x reader #chocol #chainsblog #smut #i love mascs #mascs #I NEED CHOCOL SO BAD GRR

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leighsartworks216 · 1 month

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Gonna try to get stuff out this week for Wyll Week. It's a week late, but I only now have the time to actually write and focus on it

As a little treat, an excerpt from the smut I teases on Valentine's <333

SMUT BELOW THE CUT

There was something so utterly lewd in the soft command you gave him to lick, but he answered without hesitation. He ran the flat of his tongue along your slit, groaning at the taste of you. It was nothing like he’d ever tasted before, and it was addicting. He looked up the length of your body, watching your face contort in pleasure as he licked again, dipping the tip of his tongue along your entrance. One of your hands falls from his hair as the other gently pulls him away. He watches enraptured as you part your folds with two fingers, exposing more of yourself to him, and use your middle finger to circle your clit. The barest touch has your breath catch in your throat. He can hear it even as his heart thuds in his ears. “Here,” you gasp out. There is not a cell in your body that can find the desire to be embarrassed. Not when Wyll’s eyes look over your hand touching yourself to meet your eye, utterly enamored with you. “Lick here.”

#i forgot how much i love writing this #i haven't had a chance to just write something in so long #also there will be a masc version of this!!!#gonna try to make a gn version too but if i cant then i will mix and match chest and genitalia so its more inclusive <333 #fanfic #fanfiction #wyll ravengard #wyll x tav #wyll x reader #baldur's gate 3 #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 #smut

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12202005 · 7 months

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Bathroom | Swaggersouls

Warning: MATURE CONTENT‼️‼️‼️

Word count: 5.2k

Summary: You and Swagger attend a misfit party and get busy in the bathroom.

You find yourself in your shared bedroom, preparing to attend a party hosted by the misfits. As you carefully put on your earrings, Swagger approaches you from behind and gently wraps his arms around your waist.

"You look so fucking sexy, baby," he whispers, his lips tracing a path along your neck. "I'm not sure we'll even make it to the party," he adds, his hands slowly moving toward your chest.

"Stoppppp," I playfully smack his hands away and take a few steps back to create some distance between us. "We've already missed three parties because of your antics," I say, pointing at him.

Swagger chuckles and raises his hands in mock surrender. "Alright," he says with a suggestive smile, his gaze lingering on you. "No more distractions, but I can't promise I won't be thinking about you all night." He winks playfully, giving your backside a teasing slap as he saunters past you towards the door, leaving you flustered with a knowing grin.

You quickly check the time and realize that you both need to leave immediately to avoid being late. Grabbing your coat and purse, you exit the bedroom and make your way to the front door. There, you bend over to put on your heels, your outfit leaves little to the imagination, your ass poking out of your mini skirt.

you can sense Swagger's gaze on you from behind. You can practically feel the intensity of his desire, and you can tell he's struggling to maintain his composure, uncertain of how much more he can take.

With a sly grin, you stand up and turn to face Swagger, the sound of your kitten heels clicking as you move. "Enjoying the view?" you ask, a teasing tone in your voice, well aware of the effect your outfit is having on him.

You can feel Swagger's reluctance as he whines and pulls you closer, his hands firmly gripping your waist as your bodies press together. "Do we really have to go?" he murmurs, his voice filled with desire. "I think we could have more fun right here," he suggests, his intentions clear.

You flash Swagger a playful smirk and head towards the door. "Nope, we're definitely going," you declare. "Our Uber is here." You show him your phone as the notification pops up. "Come on, we don't want to keep the driver waiting," you say before confidently striding out the front door, your hips swaying alluringly as you walk down the driveway to the waiting car, leaving Swagger with no choice but to follow, captivated by your every move.

You and Swagger make your entrance at the party, exchanging greetings with familiar faces and catching up with some of the misfits. As the night progresses and a few drinks deepen the atmosphere, Swagger can't resist his desire any longer. He discreetly finds his way to your side and begins to explore your body with his touch, the chemistry between you two intensifying amidst the lively party backdrop.

With a pleasurable sigh escaping your lips, you press your body closer to Swagger's, feeling his hands firmly on your waist and ass as you both engage in a seductive grind. Breathlessly, you whisper, "Please don't stop touching me," your desire and anticipation palpable in the air.

With a mischievous grin, Swagger's hands continue their sensual exploration of your body. He leans in close and whispers in your ear, "How about we find a bathroom?" His suggestion adds a thrilling element of anticipation to the night, and you can't help but feel a rush of excitement at the prospect.

With an eager nod of agreement, you and Swagger make your way toward the bathroom, anticipation building with every step. The promise of a private moment together in the midst of the party adds an enticing thrill to the night's festivities.

In the dimly lit bathroom, you lean over the counter, bunching up your skirt and sensually sliding down your thong. Your voice is filled with desire as you murmur, "We have to make this quick, baby." You arch your back, offering a tempting view of your wet pussy to Swagger, and moan, "I'm so wet, want you so bad." The urgency and longing in your voice add to the electrifying tension between you two.

Swagger wastes no time pulling out his cock, teasing your slit before pushing in. Gasping you stutter out a moan as the fat tip of his cock begins to stretch you, “Swagger!” you cry out catching his attention. He looks in the mirror in front of you two watching your face contour with pleasure as he begins to fuck you from behind grabbing your hair and slapping your ass.

As the head of his cock hits your cervix, your walls clench around him, milking his shaft. "Fuck, you like that, you filthy little slut?" He asks, picking up speed as he spanks your ass harder.

“Yes! I love it, I love it!” You cry out as he keeps fucking you from behind, hitting your g-spot every time “Yeah that’s it babydoll, let it all out for me” He moans.

"I love your cock so much," you moan, tears streaming down your flushed cheeks. His relentless thrusts inside you intensify the pleasure, making it difficult to form coherent thoughts. "M'gonna cum... gonna cum," Swagger tightens his grip on my hair pulling my head back before demanding you repeat what you said, “What was that baby? Say it again.” Ending his sentence with a hard spank on my ass.

I'm gonna cum!" you cry out, feeling your orgasm building up deep inside you. The sensation of his cock thrusting in and out of your wet pussy sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body. " I'm cumming!"

“God you're so sexy when you cum, baby," Swagger groans, his hips bucking wildly as he thrusts deeper into you. You feel his cock twitch inside you, and then he lets out a loud groan as he finally releases his seed deep inside you.

You stand up on shaky legs, trying to regain your composure after the intense climax, Swagger supports you gently from behind. His strong hands find your hips, holding you close, and he leans in to kiss the nape of your neck tenderly. "That was incredible," he murmurs, his voice laced with desire and satisfaction.

You turn around to face him, your bodies still close, and share a lingering kiss, savoring the taste of each other on your lips. The bathroom door swings open briefly, and you both exchange knowing glances, realizing that you need to return to the party. With a shared secret and a mischievous smile, you make your way back to the festivities, leaving the bathroom and the passionate moment behind, but the memory lingers, adding an extra layer of excitement to the night's festivities.

I think I'm on a roll yall 😭

Pls send feedback, enjoy!!!

#swaggersouls x reader #swaggersouls #swaggersouls smut #swagger #pretty boy swag #misfits podcast #misfits #i love masked men #hobie brown x reader #i love mascs #masked men #daddy's good girl #goodguyfitz #zuckles

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up-in-flames-writing · 4 months

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In lieu of Stuff Your Kindle day, can we talk about the issue of how the m/m genre of books, romance or not, is almost entirely dominated by women? Can we talk about how the most recognisable gay couples in media are written by women? Can we talk about how queer men can't even write about ourselves, how we are only allowed to exist when it's from the point of view of a straight woman sexualising us?

Can we talk about that? Or am I going to get called misogynistic for pointing out the disparity between who gets the writing deals, & who gets their books turned into movies, & whose shit gets popular versus whose doesn't? Can we talk about how m/m fiction is only allowed when it appeals to a cishet gaze, or is that too much for tumblr to take?

Can we also talk about how trans queer men are even more hated by publishing? Can we talk about how we get shit from both sides? Can we talk about how books about the experiences of being a queer man, written by queer men, never get the same recognition as books written by women on this subject (barring academia which has its own problems)?

Can we talk about that? Can we?

#booker speaks #no bloody clue how to tag this #this is for the tags only but #people would get up in arms if the f/f book scene was dominated by cismen only #why are we not extending this same energy to ciswomen writers of m/m?#why did we forget about the original meaning of own voices?#why are queer men pushed out of publishing in the way that we are?#& im not just talking about romance here #like there are fantasy & scifi & contemporary novels about men loving men that are written by ciswomen who have a very narrow view of what #m/m relationships are like. & this extends towards stuff like manga too but im not gonna get into that cause i dont read mangs/comics #can we talk about how hard it is to find queer masc authors nowadays?#saying this both as a reader & as a writer #can we also talk about how lists of queer & especially trans novels almost always forget to include anything by transmascs & gay transmascs #or if they do include us its 1 transmasc book to 1 enby book to 8 transfem books or books about the 'trans experience' in nebulous terms #can we stop reccing detransition baby & start reccing the spirit bares its teeth?#can we look at works written by queer masc people that arent just red white royal blue & stone butch blues?#go read cemetary boys #read alexis hall & max turner #read bloom if you like comics. or nimona #read my shit too!#im gonna be focusing on my writing blog way more this year #& im working on some projects that may or may not end up being published in physical form #read more queer masc stories by queer masc authors!

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hutaoscoffinn · 1 year

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You said Rika gets flustered sometimes omg..😳 do you have any headcanons on what she gets flustered by in a relationship? Or even BEFORE a relationship when she’s just crushing hard? How could you get revenge on her for making YOU a flustered mess 🤔

Boy oh boy DO I. I have a lot of headcanons for good ol’ Rika so I am more than happy to feed you guys the content you deserve. HERE WE GO ON THE FLUSTERED RIKA TRAIN WOOP WOOP

Warnings: fluffy fluffy fluffiest of fluff, flustered Rika, Rika being a simp because I mean its Rika she lives to simp, trying to fluster Rika, maybe it backfires maybe it doesnt ehe, suggestive as FUCK, NSFW under the cut

Character: Rika of the Elite 4

Requests: OPEN

SFW

Oh so we are trying to fluster Rika now? Okay bet

Rika is incredibly difficult to fluster

She can read you like a goddamn open book so she can tell exactly when you’re starting your shenanigans

But there are a few tried and true ways to make Rika the one who is red faced in the end

One of these ways is to wear her clothes

As much as she absolutely loves loves loves to see you wearing her clothing, especially her shirts

She cannot handle it

You look too cute!!

You first discovered this when you were cold one day and ended up pulling on one of Rika’s shirts for warmth and because it smells like her

As soon as Rika laid eyes on you, she went beet red, eyes wide as she looks at you

If she’s holding something, she dropped it

“O-Oh… you’re wearing my shirt?”

“Yeah, I got cold. I can take it off if you want.”

“No no no keep it… you look… cute”

Yeah she’s a goddamn simp but hey shes YOUR goddamn simp

Bonus points to a flustered Rika if her clothes are baggy on you and hang off your figure

You look so cute all cuddled up in her clothes and you look tiny in them no matter what size you are

Safe to say she’s now only buying clothes that make you look tiny and adorable whenever you steal them from her, she loves it so much

Another way to fluster Rika is to give her random kisses!

Rika is usually the one to initiate kisses between you both, pulling you in for a sweet kiss before leaving for work, when she gets home, when you or her are cooking, whenever she needs a little kiss from you, ect

So when you’re the one to sneak up and steal a kiss from her?

She malfunctions

Rika.exe has stopped working, please give another kiss to restart her system

Whenever you manage to sneak up on her and give her a kiss, she freezes whatever she is doing

Her face will slowly start to flush and gets pinker and pinker every second

Doesn’t matter where you kisses her, her cheek, her neck, her lips, her forehead, anywhere

She will freeze if she wasn’t expecting it

You’ll have to administer a second dose of your love for poor Rika to regain her consciousness again~

Another big way to fluster Rika is back hugs!

Like with kisses, Rika tends to be the one to hug YOU from behind no matter what you’re doing

Be extra careful when changing, this is when Rika is most likely to go in for a back hug ehe

So like with kisses, if you manage to sneak up on Rika and hug her from behind, wrapping your arms around her waist and snuggling up against her back

She will freeze, heat climbing up her neck and if you peek up at her ears the tips will be a pretty red

NSFW

Like most aspects of your relationship Rika tends to be the dominant one which transitions seamlessly into the bedroom

And while you may not get one over on her and be able to dom her

She’s shockingly strong and is extremely controlling in bed in the hottest of ways

You can still fluster her quite well, at least until she starts to get used to it

Rika is quite obviously a masc, so try calling her “Sir” in bed and see what happens

The first time you did she stopped what she was doing, her eyes immediately darting to yours and her ears turning a pretty pink

“…what did you just call me…?”

“I said please, sir”

“…fuck you’re too sexy baby.”

Safe to say, despite how she identifies, Rika has a kink for being called some more masculine terms in bed and sir is one of her favorites

Now if you really wanna play around with this little kink of hers, call her sir around the house

God forbid you call her that in public

As soon as the word leaves you lips Rika is looking at you with a heated stare but you can’t miss the way the heat crawls up her neck and onto her cheeks every passing second

After doing that, Rika will be quite sensitive to any of your other shenanigans

But don’t worry, she will punish you for it later~

Reblogs are always appreciated <3

#coffinn.replies #coffinn.writes #coffinn.requests #elite four rika #rike elite 4 #elite four rika x reader #pokemon rika headcanon #elite 4 rika x reader #rika x reader #pokemon rika #pokemon rika x reader #rika smut #rika x reader smut #i love Rika so so so much #my favorite masc lesbian #the butchiest butch of all butch lesbians

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abbyshands · 1 month

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PLS LET US SEE THE HANDS AND ARMS🙏🏼🙏🏼(if you’re comfortable with that!! I’m not forcing you or anything)

please 😭 well, ask and you shall receive :,) here’s a clip of me playing on my ps5, and … s’just a masc doing masc shit, really ♡

#EEK #i love being heavy handed #just a girl #kind of …#also if you see my hands flailing #i was talking to my friend LMAO #kitlyn’s anons ♡#abby anderson #abby anderson x reader #ellie williams #ellie williams x reader #sorry for the tags but #y’all are here for big masc women #right?

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thrasheraxe · 7 months

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hetfield x trans masc reader

this has been playing on my mind all day so here we goooo

80’s James my beloved

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the both of you had been laid there a while, your legs hooked over his shoulders, pressed tight to his chest. His fingers buried deep inside you moving teasingly slow, whenever you’d let out a desperate whine or moan, he’d curl his fingers and rush to cover your mouth.

earlier on, it had been playing on his mind all day, resenting the fact he couldn’t be constantly inside of you but he wanted to savour the moment.

“such a good boy for me hm? you like that don’t you?” he’d growl into your ear and nip at your neck.

letting out louder sounds this time you look up at him with pleading eyes, unable to control your hips which were grinding down on him, rolling and trying to fuck yourself harder.

“please jamey…please”

shaking his head and looking down at you, soft golden strands of his tangled hair tickling your face.

“no, sweetheart. you’re gonna stay right there and let me have my fun, don’t move and don’t make a sound.”

you look at him and glare in protest, but you follow his instructions, staying perfectly still and biting back moans by shoving your face into the crook of his neck. sucking at the skin in an attempt to distract yourself.

“that’s right, so perfect for me, my sweet boy.” his hand moves faster now, brushing past that sweet spot, curling up into you and moving with strategy. your head tips back and you cover your own mouth, eyes glazed over as you stare at him, struggling not to squirm under his touch.

“mhm taking it so good, doing fantastic for me baby, keep quiet and i’ll let you have what you want, okay?” his words roll of his tongue, sounding sweet but you knew it was a lie, squeezing your eyes shut you focus on the feeling. he was going to deny you regardless, might as well enjoy it.

thoughts of the previous night running through your head, the visuals of him sloppily licking your clit and whispering sweet nothings seemed to drive you crazy, helping you along the way. he notices this and takes his fingers out, producing a hiss from you at the loss of sensation.

“no, no. not yet beautiful. i know what you’re doing.”

your eyes flutter open and you look at him with frustration, unable to speak you can only part your lips and pull him in for a kiss, running your hands through his hair and tugging at it in a needy plea.

“you don’t get to cum until i say you do pretty boy, don’t want you cumming so soon” he whispers after parting from your lips.

a huff escapes you, as you shake your head

“we’ve been here for over an hour, please…i can’t anymore…i need it so bad”

he smirks, finally getting you where he wanted you. “then why didn’t you say so handsome?”

you glare at him again and are about to make a snarky comment, quickly interrupted by him lining up and slamming himself inside. he let out a satisfied grunt hearing you whine at the motion. there with that shit eating grin as he brushes your hair out of your face, running his thumb over your lips.

“you did so well for me honey, gonna make you feel even better now..”

#oH IM GOING INSANE #picturing it as i wrote #his hair draping in your face #edging for a stupid amount of time because he loves seeing you feel good #another short but sweet one #thoughts??#james hetfield #metallica #james hetfield smut #james hetfield x reader #axl’s thoughts #need him so bad #james hetfield x masc reader

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starch1ldz · 2 months

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GRRR me when I when I have to deal with the consequences of my own decisions 😄!! I'm writing the bau!reader where he's super smart and I'm using nature vs nurture theories because the unsub leaves quotes at the scenes and I have to read through like eight articles from different philosophers and I'm dying

#star child speaks #reader is gonna be masc in this and you cant stop me :3 #Spencer is lucky i love him #please help #reading old dead cis mens theories on the inherent nsture of good vs evil is my own personal hell #UGH #criminal minds x reader #dr spencer reid #criminal minds x you #spencer reid criminal minds #spencer reid #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid fanfiction #criminal minds

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