the way that i write almost exclusively queer fics and yet i have somehow ended up with a straight man is so funny to me
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Ryuji having the worst bi crisis of his fucking life bc his mom just had to fucking ask “oh, whats this young ladys name?” when he showed her a picture of Akira petting Morgana. Like okay yeah Akira is like objectively pretty, hes like the Classic Delicate Pretty Boy just like Yusuke which is like whatever; straight dudes have eyes, and they know what women like to see. But now hes like. Seeing things he likes in girls IN Akira now and he cant make it Stop like its genuinely keeping him up at night 😭
Pretty boy used to be A Face that would come up in his mind when he thought of the term. There was no specifics in mind, just like. Pretty Boy. Pretty boy! You say that and theres like a Face Template that shows up in ur minds eye and hed just attribute that to any dude who was like Vaguely Pretty. But now its Akira 😭 and he finds himself cataloging things that Akira does that he KNOWS he finds cute when girls do it. The hairtuck behind the ears. The headtilt when he mishears a question. The Actually Pretty Doe Eyes. The breathy, nearly inaudible chuckle he does in place of a Real laugh (thats made better by the fact that its so hard to get him to laugh in the first place). He likes cute snacks. He blushes easily. Ryuji is sitting here like ‘theres no fucking way man. Like theres just no way. That shit makes NO sense (a lie)’ lying in bed in the middle of the night looking like this vvvv w his phone in his hands (looking at pictures of akira)
It drives him insane bc like he did Not see any of these things as like inherently girly or whatever. Like thats just akira thats just his bro! And he does OTHER weird shit that cancels all that shit out. Hes like a messy engineer/tinkerer, he rolls out of bed and whatever situation his hair is is everyones problem. He wears that AWFUL gym uniform and doesnt tweak it AT ALL?? He likes baseball?? hes got a whole binder of trading cards that he will show off if u show any moment of weakness. Like hes just Some Dude but also manages to be Some Girl at the same time and Ryuji is like thats not fair. Life sucked ass but at least it made sense before Akira stumbled into it 😭
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the world needs to accept that *any* girl/woman can have a square jaw and/or broad shoulders. trans AND cis. even/especially without being muscular! i see positivity for trans girls with these features but we need it for all girls, we are struggling with the same fight to be recognised as 'girl/woman-enough' despite our bodies. i honestly think people forget that even a non-athletic cis woman can have such a jawline or shoulders
for example, the amount of 'ew jawline' and shoulder measuring i see in 'transvestigation' or posts in general bullying trans women is mind-blowingly common. as someone with a square jaw and broad shoulders who has been insecure about those features my whole life, not only are these so-called feminists claiming trans women arent 'woman-enough', but also inadvertently cis women
if you are a trans girl/woman reading this, know youre not alone in this struggle. its not only a transmisogyny issue, its an *every woman* issue
smth smth, we are all connected, whether or not we realise
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Okay okay, hear me out. Xedgin Cabin In The Woods AU. Love me some horror so I must inflict it upon the party.
The Whore (Edgin), The Athlete (Holga), The Scholar (Xenk), The Fool (Simon), and The Virgin (Doric).
University-aged Edgin and co. are about to celebrate the end of exams by going up to a lakeside cabin owned by one of Simon’s very distant ‘cousins’ who only recently got back into touch with his side of the family. They gather up together, and unfortunately Forge drunk himself into a state of near-alcohol poisoning the night before but his spot is quickly and graciously filled by Xenk (who was invited in-person by Holga to fill the spot and ‘invited by Edgin’ via a text that Edgin most certainly did not send even if, yeah, he will discover later, that is def his number). Edgin’s a little put out by this, but whatever, he’ll deal with Mr. tall dark and broodily handsome tagging along. And he is absolutely not thinking too hard about why Xenk keeps staring at him during the hours-long drive to the middle of nowhere.
Cue The Harbinger. Cue the creepy old cabin. Cue the mysterious basement and the ‘sin’ that must be committed for the ‘punishment’ to commence.
As per the (American system’s) rules for the rite The Whore must always be the first to die and, as The Facility prefers to make a show of it, Edgin and Holga’s drinks are spiked because surely with the intel they have gathered these two are just a few loosened inhibitions from being all over each other anyway.
Except the MINUTE Edgin and Holga start feeling any kind of way that is not ‘that’s my bro’ about each other they know something is WRONG and everyone else gets put on high-alert.
When the chosen monster does show up it becomes really clear really fast that Edgin is the one they’re gunning for. Cue Holga and Xenk MMA-ing them to kingdom come because nothing is getting to Edgin through Holga (for BFF reasons) or Xenk (for sappy romantic reasons).
Meanwhile with Edgin, Xenk, and Holga creating such an obvious distraction and throwing a dozen wrenches into The Facility’s plans which they are desperately trying to overcorrect on, Simon and Doric find bugs, cameras, and, eventually, an elevator shaft that leads deep underground.
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There's a purpose for some closed spaces but l really love and appreciate gay spaces with nebulous boundaries cos at least in my experience questioning ppl either end up queer/trans anyway or the chillest allies. winwin
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