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psychomorphary · 25 days

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The other day, my husband pleasured me for the first time in ages since I've started T. (Serious health issues on his part; no hating, please!)

My bottom growth is a lot bigger now, and it was awesome having him touch me after that change! And he told me it was hot that I was kind of growing a dick now lol

It was just a really big dose of euphoria and affirmation that I wasn't expecting.

#nonbinary #trans #transgender #transition #agender #testosterone hrt #gender identity #bottom growth #testosterone #nonbinary hrt #trans hrt #ftn hrt #supportive partner #gender euphoria #gender affirmation

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weirdxstarseed · 1 year

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Rin Okumura being just your comfort person | HC

Content: angst, fluff, slice of life, rin consoling y/n, rin x tired!y/n, a lot of hugs

Listen, you just had a though weekend

Not even good or bad, just exhausting and a lot drainer than other weeks

You lay in your bed and put your earphones to forgot everything

That didn’t work too much, so you turn off the cellphone and try to concentrate in your dreams

But someone appears in that little cave of yours

That little space that you love to be around when your walls are down

Rin enters to your room and he sees just laying in your bed like a little bear finding warm in the bed sheets

Is like he has a weird radar than knows when you feel down and numb

He doesn’t say anything and doesn’t want to do it

He’s just reaching you out slowly

You feel his weight in the mattress and your breath catches in your throat, you feel your chest heavy and the sting of future tears running down your orbs

He feels your energy and put his arms around you

A gentle touch that embraces you with a strange warm all around your body, a helpful gesture to let you know that he’s over there with you

In the bad and in the good

You were a human after all and so was him…

You roll yourself, putting your arms around his chest same as your head

The beat of his heart is a beautiful lullaby that helps you relieve all your emotions

You feel in peace and you don’t know what kind of thankful words you want to say to him

Both of you stay in there for a long time

Ignoring the world, avoiding the words, just having the pleasure to share this moment

This beautiful moment

Finally, both of you feel asleep

Tomorrow will be another day, a new beginning, a new day for thanking the universe or whatever deity you believe to have him

To be near him

To be just breathing, safe and sound.

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daikon1 · 10 months

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The Couple Closet

“I guess… I don’t quite understand what you get out of ‘knowing’ that you’re bisexual? If you only want to be with me, why does it matter?”

An exploration of queer identity in straight-passing relationships written for Sailor Moon LGBTQ+ Week (@smlgbtqweek) 2023.

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postwarlevi · 2 years

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Attack on Titan dads, get so overwhelmed by the birth of their firstborn they cry holding them for the first time.

They help with everything at home and tell you what a great job you're doing as well.

After a tiring night where baby just won't sleep, they kiss your cheek and whisper "it's okay, stay in bed, I got it."

You manage about an hour of sleep and upon waking go to the babies room to find dad walking around the room humming soft lullabies with them in their arms.

Standing quietly in the doorway taking in the sight, you hear pieces of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, and You Are My Sunshine, among other things.

Seeing you there with a smile on your face, dad smiles back and motions for you to come over. As they keep one arm holding the baby, the other goes around you, whispering a small "morning."

Baby is fast asleep in daddies arms, and you sigh happily, wrapping your arms around your partners waist, thankful for a peaceful morning with your two loves.

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coffeedrgn87 · 2 years

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Non-binary Draco, magically powerful Harry (but it’s subtle), supportive partner, established relationship.

CW: misgendering, brief mention of dysphoria induced by that

A piece of fluff, written while enjoying my morning coffee in my local café in the company of my hedgehog.

“Yes, correct. He will need a month’s supply,” the apothecary said, clarifying the apprentice’s question.

Draco tensed at the sound of that dysphoria-inducing word, shuffling closer to Harry to hide behind those broad Auror shoulders and his generally larger frame. Harry wordlessly took Draco’s hand and squeezed gently, offering quiet support. Draco felt the power of Harry’s magic, felt its calming effects crawl up their arm and spread through their chest.

They straightened up a little, and taking a deep breath, they drew on the courage Harry offered through holding their hand and letting his magic flow into them.

“They,” Draco said, surprised by a the firmness of their voice.

The apothecary, who’d been leafing through some papers, searching for information, looked up. Once again, Draco wanted to shrink away, wanted Harry to absorb them, wanted to disappear. But it wasn’t an option. Focusing on Harry’s firm grip, Draco let Harry’s presence calm them.

“They?” The apothecary repeated.

Draco nodded.

“They.”

At this point, Draco held their breath. Harry squeezed their hand a little firmer and Draco felt more of Harry’s magic flow into them, anchoring them in the moment, silently offering strength and support.

The apothecary smiled, then turned around.

“Silvas, please make sure to replace the label on Draco Malfoy’s prescriptions with Mx, they do not use Mr.”

Draco actually exhaled, falling against Harry’s frame, suddenly exhausted. They’d feared rejection and ridicule, had been prepared for it even, but it never came. Not here and not at this moment. Harry’s arm wrapped around them, drawing Draco into an one-armed hug that felt oh so wonderful and was simply precious.

“Thank you,” Draco breathed, not strong enough to stop their voice from wavering.

The apothecary smiled again.

“Absolutely, Draco. I want everyone to feel welcome here and if I can help by being supportive then I’ll do my part.”

Draco closed their eyes. They felt the tears prick and swallowing past the gigantic lump in their throat, they nodded.

“They appreciate it, Healer MacLean.” Harry said, speaking for Draco for the first since since they’d both entered the shop. His deep, sonorous voice continued to calm Draco but they also continued to draw strength from the magical link between them and Harry.

#drarry #draco / harry #harry / draco #draco x harry #harry x draco #hpdm #dmhp #non binary draco #supportive partner

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ricihh · 8 months

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Finally a new yansim fic! I absolutely love Ayano/Taeko so I had to do something involving the hcs of my “not yandere au”. You can find them on my profile if you wish! Trans Taeko is everything to me and here's how Ayano found out about it in my au.

Rating: G

Fandom: Yandere Simulator

Relationship: Ayano Aishi/Taeko Yamada

Main Tags: Oneshot, Fluff, Coming Out, Trans Female Character, Established Relationship, LGBTQ themes, Alternate Universe - Not Yandere

Warnings: None!

Summary: Ayano has discovered something unnerving about herself, something that could change her relationship with one of the most important people in her life: Taro, her boyfriend.

Gathering all the courage in her body, she goes to his house to tell him.

Little does she expect the surprise that awaits her.

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karihighman · 1 year

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LITERALLY SHUT UP THEY ARE THE CUTEST

He’s so happy for her too omggggg 🫠😊 and then they’re arguing like a married couple I can’t even 😂😂 Brendon really messed up with his comments LOL. But they’re fun!!

course see I’m also wondering if Laura buying a house means her and Mark can be more settled?? Idk…

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thesoulesscollection · 1 year

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I wish you would write a fic where Quentin learned to love himself 🥺

Heya, I love this request 'cause I put this grumpy man through so much stuff it's unbelievable.

Down below the one-shot, consist of self deprecation, body image issues but some hurt/comfort & supportive partner Hershell Panzer cause I needed to write about my fav pair, Grumpy Old Men

Self love has never come easy for Quentin from then to even now. Back when he was a younger, more agile man he was able to pull off a confident front. Now in his forties, feeling both incompetent and undesirable, he knows in bitterly grim acceptance he's gotten old. Far from what once was in the good days, trim with lean muscle is gone, so he outright loathes putting any serious effort in his appearance unless mandatory for his job. Of course, he's far from a lazy slob since he does have some respect for himself in all seriousness, he keeps up in his looks.

It was just that he can't find himself to care anymore what he looks like from outsiders looking in. His outfits were plain, in simple one-colors and in his aggravation clung to the wrong spots, where only his worn, drab leather jacket helps him feel better. Again, who in the entire world is willing enough to take a second glance at him, maybe gawk and then whisper miserable truths to one another. How he was a despicable mess rotten to the core from the inside out, way too traumatized to handle, with ugly habits to cope with the trouble he caused solely on his own. So stuck in a restless state of self deprecating turmoil; there's no way to change it, he acknowledged, as he didn't deserve anything good.

"This is ridiculous. I don't know why you're doing this" Quentin snaps, already feeling his blood boil where his craving to pull out a cigarette was phenomenally high, "And I'm in no mood to be annoyed and babied by you"

The thick, muscled arms around his rotund middle further tightened as the bear hug on him hadn't the intention to ever let him go.

"Honey pot. There's no need to be grumpy here. I'm just checking up on you" Hershell somehow says it so light heartedly, gravel voice chipper it would've irritated him if it's someone else but with the man his heart flutters.

"Hersh"

Pinching the bridge of his nose, breathing deeply before his black eyes bore up at the man though the other appears to be unbothered by the harsh tactic.

"You look nice. Always do but you don't need me saying that?" Hershell chuckles, resting his head on Quentin's shoulder when nudging them towards a certain spot.

"Again, is any of this necessary? Cause I feel like it's not and I've got better things to be doing with my damn time"

"Don't be such a sour puss. I'm trying to give you compliments here"

Exhaling a drawn-out deep sigh through gritted teeth Quentin lit up the cigarette between thick fingers and brought it up to his pursed mouth. He could care less if it affects his health for the worse, he's been doing that for years already so why bother to change it now. Or at the very least, stop before the air will attract a musty smell that would push anyone sensible far away. So with a shaky inhale, as lungs slowly fill up with the toxic smoke, he stares off at the distance, "In front of the mirror?" Whatever Hershell was trying to get at he didn't want a part of, "... I really don't want to hear it. So just leave me alone"

"Not happening, grumpy. Under the direct orders from the major here you need some tender love and care and I'll be the one to give it to you"

Soon they stood in front of the body length mirror, feeling uneasy Quentin cuts in like a blunt knife, "Under orders, huh. That's a load of bullshit"

"C'mon now. I've seen how you've been lately…"

"Like what?" He growls in irritation.

"Like you've been tired lately. Depressed"

A futile attempt to not show his frustrations was shown anyways as he rolled his eyes anyways where the other simply continued on.

"And I feel like I don't tell you how much I love you. So here I'm gonna compliment you to my heart's desire and with this mirror, you'll see what I see"

Quentin was openly grimacing at the idea given and when he was going to detest so until Hershell interrupts midway, "I don't think this is necce-"

"For one, you're extremely handsome, so strongly resilient and charismatic" Hershell commented, slyly planting a soft yet deep kiss on the neck near the shoulder and pulling back with a loud pop to entice a startled squeaky reaction.

"That's all?"

"Nope. Far from done, baby. You know me, I love spoiling my dear," A gruff grunt from Quentin pushed the man to go on, "Black eyes that remind me of the night sky I can get lost in. A voice so soothing it lures me to ease"

"You're sounding awfully ridiculous right now. You know that?"

Another kiss, this one had been raised up to his cheek, leaving Quentin to feel warm under the collar, "You know it's true. I love every part about you"

Then forcing the inner strength to stare at his own reflection which Quentin was far from impressed.

"I don't know what you're seeing. I look awful. Shitty and ugly even"

"Quentin"

When made to turn around thankfully away from the mirror he stared up at his partner who appeared disturbed, almost close to being upset.

"You know that's not true" Rubbing at his sides with dry, calloused hands and going to squeeze the protruding squish, Hershell stares longingly with passion. "Is this what has been on your mind lately?"

"... Maybe. I feel old and useless" Quentin attempted to glance somewhere else when the man ahead firmly kept him in place.

"I'm older than you?"

"You still got it together. That's the issue. I don't. I'm past my prime and that grates me"

Hershell softened his expression, "We all get old and sometimes we aren't what we used to be. But that's okay. Nothing will ever stop me from loving you either"

As Quentin was about to say something, a snarky insult perhaps, his mouth snapped shut where the words instantly left him in an instant.

"I love you for you. That won't change as we're in this together" With a repressed sigh Quentin didn't break into a smile, still feeling uncertain though he leaned into the other man for comfort, "You know me. I'm a stubborn old man who won't quit since you're far too addictive"

"You're insufferable… I guess that's what I like about you too" He murmured, now gaining the needed confidence and he's getting touch starved taking a glance up with slightly pursed lips.

"Awe, I see. You can't get enough, I know it" Then bending down Hershell, grinning deviously as he went to press a kiss on Quentin's lips. "And stubborn as you are you better remember you're loved"

#Anon Ask #Ask Away #Thsc Fic #Grumpy Old Men #Quentin/Hershell #Hershell/Quentin #Quentin Alabaster #Hershell Panzer #Henry Stickmin Collection #The Henry Stickmin Collection #Hurt/Comfort #Angst #Body Image Issues #Self Love #It's an Uphill Battle #Supportive Partner

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blackberries45 · 2 years

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Oh my dear sweet husband. Bless his heart. When we watched Midnight Mass, my reaction to Hamish Linklater was "oh shit". His however was "hey! That guy is in The Big Short! Can we watch that soon? I haven't seen it in years."

So tonight, I'm looking at my iPad when all of a sudden, "LOOK LOOK! THERE HE IS!" as Hamish's character comes on the screen. He was worried I'd miss him, like some beloved rock star passing us by on the street that I would cry about if I had missed.

Needless to say but I will all the same, get yourself a person who not only puts up with your shit, but encourages it. Hypes it. Makes it more hyped and weird.

#hamish linklater #porter collins #the big short #midnight mass #supportive partner #weird couple

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nuggets-and-french-fries · 1 year

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Hellloooo!!!!!

Can i request an imagine with Taron? Where the reader is lets say a model, but has had a few singing gigs in the past? Therefore when her friend (u can choose the singer) goes on tour in England, she's invited as a surprise guest to sing a few songs and Taron comes as her +1 in backstage and is just flabbergasted, happy and proud supporting his girl? <3333 thank uuuu!!!

Note: Thank you so much for requesting this cute imagine. I had fun writing it and while I don't know if it really fits with what you asked, I think it turned out just as cute.

All that being said, I hope that you enjoy!

P.S: If you want a part 2 to this, please let me know and I'll be happy to write it❤️

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Dancing around a dressing room, y/n felt her nerves course through her veins. It was the same feeling she got before a fashion show in which she would have to model but tonight, she was not modeling but preforming on stage with her best friend, Devon Cole.

Devon and y/n had been friends for a while now, having met through a mutual friend and when Devon reached out to y/n, asking if she’d like to do a surprise appearance. Y/n of course jumped at the chance. She was thrilled.

Y/n and Devon talked further details and one detail was a plus one. Y/n asked if bringing Taron would be ok and Devon agreed, excited to finally meet the man in person.

“Nervous?” Taron asked as he watched his girlfriend pace the floor, whilst shaking out her hands.

“What do you think?” She snapped harsher than she meant.

Taron’s eyebrows rose and he looked at her with slight amusement on his face.

“Sorry. Yes, very.” Y/n said, correcting her original reply.

“Come here.” Taron instructed.

Y/n smiled and sauntered over to him and slotted her body against his in a comforting and reassuring hug.

“Thank you for coming with me.” Y/n mumbled into Taron’s neck.

The man chuckled and rubbed y/n’s back lovingly before pulled away from their embrace.

“Consider it payback for tailing me with all the performances I did with Elton.” Taron told her, making her laugh.

“Is that the only reason you agreed to come along?” Y/n asked.

Taron simply shrugged.

“Oh, I see how it is.” Y/n said as she playfully rolled her eyes.

Before either of them could say anything else, a stage hand came to let y/n know that it was almost time.

Y/n thanked the person and turned back to Taron with a look of panic on her face.

“Don’t be worried. You’ll be great.” Taron told her.

“You’ve never seen or heard me sing before. How do you know?” Y/n asked genuinely.

“Because you are the love of my life and because I already know how talented you are.” Taron replied.

“You won’t be saying that when I freeze on stage.” Y/n mumbled.

Taron sighed playfully and gave y/n a kiss.

“If you’re really that worried, look for me in the crowd.” Taron suggested.

“There’s way too many people out there, it will be hard to spot you.” Y/n replied.

“I’ll be the one making goo-goo eyes at you.” Taron teased as he and y/n walked down the corridor.

“Doofus.” Y/n said, chuckling at his words.

They shortly arrived at the stage door and y/n took a deep breath.

Taron could see how nervous she was and gave her another hug. One of reassurance, comfort, love and good luck.

“Knock em dead baby. You got this.” He told her before she disappeared through the doorway with her mic in hand and a shy smile on her face.

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#taron egerton #taronegertonfanfic #taronegertonimagines #taron egerton blurb #taronegertonxreader #taron egerton x y/n #taron egerton x you #taronegertonfluff #supportive partner

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xxstrawberryfeelsxx · 11 months

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Not to be dramatic… but,

I’m so happy that both of our exes fucked up and we ended up together.

#spilled thoughts #my favorite #partner #love quotes #thought of the day #thoughts #writing #be good to yourself #better together #supportive partner

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psychomorphary · 8 months

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#trans #nonbinary #transgender #trans affirmations #transitioning #transition #supportive partner

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anonymous-person-in-hellhole · 1 year

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(Thank you, somecrkfan for making the Clotted Cream Cookie blushing sprite!)

Clotted Cream: AH! Bubblegum Cookie, what are you doing here?!

Bubblegum: You listen to BTS?

Clotted Cream: W-well, only because their songs sound good! I-it’s not because I’m obsessed with them or anything, I-I just like their songs, that’s it!!!

Bubblegum: Clotty, you don’t need to explain why you like them.

#cookie run kindgom #cookie run x bts #bts #bts x cookie run #clotted cream cookie #bubblegum cookie oc #bubblegum cookie #panromantic #supportive partner #who is bi #they're both messes

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chromaticax · 2 years

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I just want a supportive partner who will support me even on my bad days 😍😍

#i want love #supportive partner #where r u???#someone who doesn’t leave 🥰🥰#i will wait

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worldofdate · 4 months

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The Importance of Being Supportive in Dating: Top Tips

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#dating tips #relationship advice #supportive partner

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the-royal-blue-network · 5 months

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Montana Kind of Love

Relationships are tricky as it is, throw in a bunch of traveling and hectic work schedules, and you’re sure to find out pretty quickly weather or not your person is in fact your person. After a little more land a year together, Tracy Vice and Jake Williams are about to put their love to the test. Enjoying their last moments together before Tracy embarks on her world tour, Tracy reflect on how much more confident she feels about her and Jake’s ability to weather the distance verse her and her ex-partners. For Tracy, her confidence in her and Jake’s relationship is much stronger than her faith in all her other relationships.

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#Queer Main Character #Long Distance #Reflection #Short Story #Trans Main Character #Supportive Partner #The Royal Blue Network

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