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devildom-moss · 7 months
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"Let me do this for you." (Solomon Injection Comfort)
Solomon offers to give you your HRT injections when you show a bit of hesitation. Just a bit of fluff for my trans readers. (It's gender neutral so this works for trans men, trans women, and nonbinary people) I hope you like it! 🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵
(Solomon x trans!MC) (intimate, but could be read as platonic) (SFW)
Word Count: +1,300
Solomon had been right alongside you at the Demon Lord’s Castle when you told Diavolo that you wanted access to hormonal medication in the Devildom. It went much easier than you hoped, but it was still a comfort to have him there. He even held your hand.
You expected his support to stop there, but it didn’t. Solomon waited outside of the office during your consultation with the human doctor Diavolo employed to ensure you and Solomon would have adequate healthcare. When you were cleared for your prescription, Solomon went with you to the pharmacy to pick up your medication and supplies.
The doctor had informed you that the needle for your intramuscular injection would be larger than for subcutaneous ones, but they wanted to start with IM and see how you reacted to it. They also warned that injections would take a bit longer – due to the consistency of the hormones. Unfortunately, they didn’t show you a sample of the needle they prescribed for you.
When you and Solomon got home from the pharmacy, you decided now was as good of a time as any for your first dose. You pulled out your supplies. The syringe needle was intimidating. Despite the doctor having told you how to give yourself the injection at the office, when you stared at the needle that was supposed to go into you – which was, luckily, slightly smaller than the needle used to draw out your medication – suddenly, everything left your mind. The color drained from your face.
“Are you okay?” Solomon asked.
“Yeah.” You tried to sound nonchalant, but you couldn’t cover up the nervousness.
Solomon crossed his arms and let out a soft sigh. He took the bottle from your hands and smiled at you sweetly. “Do you want to change into shorts or just take off your pants?”
You knew what he was suggesting, but the words still flustered you. Besides, it wasn’t every day that a cute sorcerer asked you to take off your pants. That kind of stuff shocks people.
You left him to change into a pair of shorts; maybe next time, if your comfort levels allowed it, you would take your pants off in front of him. You were home, after all.
When you returned, Solomon sat you down on the couch. All your supplies were laid out on the side table. Solomon excused himself to wash his hands. He came back with a Ruri-chan themed bandage. You couldn’t hold back a self-deprecating laugh. This was so embarrassing.
“Are you sure you want to do this for me? I can do it. I just want to double check that I’m doing it right first.” You pulled out your D.D.D. and started to unlock it, but Solomon put his hand over your thigh and squeezed slightly.
“I promise it’s alright. I can do this – I want to do this. The doctor gave me a pamphlet with all the instructions, and I watched multiple instructional videos from nurses, doctors, and people who inject hormones into themselves. Just trust me with this.”
And you did.
Even after weeks of injections, Solomon hadn’t let you down, yet. The only thing that had changed was that you decided it was more comfortable to take your injections in your room. So, every few days, Solomon sat you down in your bed and started the process. By now, you were getting used to it. Sure, the needle was still a little bit intimidating, but you were confident that you could do it yourself if you had to.
“Solomon,” you started as you sat on your bed in your underwear, “I can do it this time.”
“Please,” Solomon stroked your cheek gently, “let me do this for you.”
“But –” you called out to Solomon as he stepped into the bathroom attached to your room to wash his hands. The way he smiled at you when he returned dammed the protest up in your throat. You swallowed it back down. “Alright. Thank you.”
Solomon pulled the cap on the hormones off to the side and set it down. Then, he disinfected it with an alcohol wipe. As he waited for it to dry, Solomon attached the larger needle to the syringe and added some air. He pierced the vial, turned it upside down, injected the air into it, and drew in your exact dose. Something about how intensely he stared at the syringe reminded you of the concentration he held when he was studying or working on an experimental potion – grave and careful. His handsome face was calm as the medication slowly drained, and you couldn’t help but wonder why doing this was so important to him. When he hit the right dosage fill line, Solomon turned to face your gaze. In response to your prodding stare, he gave you an innocent grin that brought heat to your cheeks. Solomon, then, discarded the needle in your sharps bin and secured your injection needle.
By now, Solomon had memorized the area on your thigh that he needed to inject, but as he gently rubbed an alcohol wipe over the spot, you remembered the shyness you had felt the first few times. Solomon had asked you to put your hand at the top of your thigh before he placed his hand just above your knee – locating the middle third and then the outer half. His hands were so warm then.
With the alcohol fully dried, Solomon stretched your skin. He looked up at you and asked, “You know the drill, right?”
“Cough after the countdown,” you affirmed the process. You weren’t sure where Solomon had heard that trick, and it sounded kind of silly when he first asked you to cough, but for some reason, it didn’t really hurt when you tried it. You didn’t know why. Maybe it was just a good distraction or maybe it was a placebo. Either way, you kept with the process.
“Wonderful.” Solomon gave you an approving smile. “Now, 3, 2, 1.”
You coughed as he jabbed the needle straight down. Solomon aspirated the syringe to check for blood, but you were clear. Thank goodness. The only time that happened, Solomon had to get a new needle and you had to go through the process again in a different spot. Solomon slowly pushed the medication in before he pulled the needle out. A speck of blood pooled up at the injection sight, and he cleaned it for you.
“There we are,” Solomon added. He started to gently massage your thigh. Why was he so sweet to you during such mundane moments? Still massaging your leg, Solomon looked up at you and opened his mouth. There was some hesitation – as if he wasn’t sure if he should let the words out. Maybe he was too honest when it came to you because he gave them life. “I’m grateful that love is not some fleeting emotion that withers in your heart. Instead, like this, you inject it with an appropriate dose consistently. It’s coursing through you – a part of you, helping you become the person you are. I don’t want you to ever stop feeling cherished.”
“Solomon.” His name was the only thing that pushed through the initial shock.
“You know, the love you’ve given me has helped me become the person I am now. Let me return the favor.”
“Is that why you’ve been so insistent?”
“I guess so. I just want you to know that you’re loved and cared for every step of the way. It’s sort of intimate, too, isn’t it? I’m proud to be the one who can do this for you.” Solomon’s cheeks burned, and he averted his gaze to your bare thigh. He almost couldn’t believe that he was able to admit that.
“If you could cook without killing me, I would marry you right now,” you muttered to yourself.
“What was that?” Solomon looked up at you quizzically.
“Nothing. Love you. Appreciate you. Stay out of the kitchen, and I’ll love you even more.”
“I think you’d love me more if you’d let me cook for you – if it’s even possible to love me anymore than you do now, right?” Solomon chuckled.
No.
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megatraven · 11 months
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:) trans!mc and medusa, like i said i would draw 2? days ago
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crimsonedquill · 1 year
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hello darling! im the person who sent in the request for you green thumbs imagine! i love it to death and I even printed it out so I can read it whenever I don't have my phone on me hehehe
i was wondering if you could do an imagine for seb with a trans mc? (ftm) I came out to my mom as trans today and it did not go well at all, I'm very emotionally distraught it and some hurt/comfort from my favourite slytherin would really help me feel better <333
Phoenix Feather (Sebastian Sallow x trans!MC)
Tags: Short (1.6k), Hurt/Comfort, Coming Out to friends
I admit reading your ask had me sitting speechless for a hot minute. I'm incredibly flattered that you like my writing and even more that you would trust me with such a personal request (especially as someone who, full disclosure, doesn't have any practical experience writing trans characters or who doesn't even usually write Sebby content, for that matter) so that had me setting the bar just a little higher for myself than I usually do!
So after dropping all of my other stuff to do a lot of research, writing, research, rewriting, banging my head against a wall and rewriting again, I hope I produced something that does you justice. Again, this is all new territory for me, so any misconceptions are mine and mine alone.
On a more personal note, please know that you're loved and that you have a right to live your life authentically. Help will always be given at Hogwarts to those who ask for it. 🖤
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The platform slowly slides into view behind the window of the carriage. Sebastian turns to look at Arden, his gaze soft and comforting as he asks: “Are you ready?”
Arden nods, even though part of him feels he will never be ready. He’s nervous, about the questions, about what his friends will say. He knows he will be all right in the end, especially with Sebastian at his side, but he hasn’t been able to shake off the feelings of doubt, clinging to him like a shadow ever since he made the decision to go back to Hogwarts.
He feels the gentle touch of Sebastian’s fingers on his hand, grounding him. “There is nothing to fear. I will be with you all the way, do you understand?”
“Yes,” Arden says hoarsely. He skips a beat before asking, “What do you suppose they’ll say?”
“I don’t know,” Sebastian admits. It’s one of the things Arden appreciates most about the Slytherin; he never shies away from telling him the truth, uncomfortable as it may be. “I‘ll wager most of them won’t think of you any differently. They’ll have questions, as I did, but eventually they will see that you’re the same friend they said their goodbyes to a few months ago. And if they don’t… well, then they’re not deserving of your friendship anyway.”
At last, the carriage comes to a halt, sending a small shock through them. Arden hears the excited chatter coming from the platform, students meeting each other again after the long summer break. It’s like nothing has changed and everything has changed, all at the same time.
He looks up when Sebastian offers his hand to him. “Let’s go introduce ourselves again, shall we?”
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The first person he reintroduces himself to is Ominis. He feels uneasy when he approaches the Gaunt boy; despite his blindness, he’s always felt like Ominis is able to see right through him, and now he has that feeling more than ever. Still, there’s nothing but kindness in his voice when he politely shakes his hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Arden. Allow me to… offer you my best wishes in this new chapter of your life.”
“Thank you, Ominis,” Arden says, feeling a weight fall off his shoulders. He struggles for a moment as he thinks of what to say next. Then, he says, “I would very much like to continue to be your friend.”
Ominis inclines his head. “And I would be honoured to continue to be yours.”
They speak for a little while longer before saying their goodbyes. Sebastian turns to him when they leave. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“It wasn’t,” Arden admits. “You told him about me, didn’t you?”
“I might have mentioned some details during our correspondence over the summer. Not on purpose, though – he simply wanted to know how you were faring.”
“I should have suspected as much.” Arden chuckles. “He’s a good friend.”
“That he is.” Sebastian nods.
As they proceed to meet more people, however, they find once again that rumours travel fast at Hogwarts. Natty gives him a bracelet adorned with a spectrum of beads – a gift her mother had given her after she completed her animagus training. Each bead symbolises both continuity and change, courage and inner strength, she says, and Arden is at a loss for words when she hugs him. Meanwhile, Poppy timidly presents him with a Phoenix feather, a gesture that doesn’t require an explanation. Arden accepts the gift with tears in his eyes and vows to treasure it forever.
Not everyone is as understanding, or at least not at first. Garreth’s ignorant comment about Polyjuice Potion earns him a snarky retort from Sebastian – is there even anything underneath all that hair, Weasley? But when he realises his mistake, the Gryffindor’s face goes as red as his hair and he quickly apologises. Amit, on the other hand, has a lot of questions but is genuinely curious, and Arden does his best to answer them all. Even the people he feared telling the most react with nonchalance at worst. Imelda simply shrugs when he introduces himself again. She’s pleased that he finally feels comfortable in his own skin, but he should know that she will still beat him on a broom any day.
As the day draws to an end, Arden feels a mix of relief and doubt. He can’t deny reintroducing himself to his friends wasn’t as difficult as he expected it to be, yet his sense of unease lingers, and he can’t help but notice it has something to do with Sebastian – feeling it whenever he catches his gaze, the Slytherin flashing him that once-irresistible boyish grin. He finds himself in need of a place to think, a lot. When he gets the chance to slip away from Sebastian’s watchful eye, he quietly disappears into the shadows. The darkness embraces him like an old friend as he wanders, his mind consumed with thoughts. He tries to piece together his jumbled emotions, trying to understand why he feels so conflicted. Is it guilt? Shame? Regret? Fear?
He doesn’t know. He wishes he knows. Eventually, he finds the familiar door on the seventh-floor corridor of the Astronomy Tower, taking a deep breath as he steps inside.
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It doesn’t take long for Sebastian to notice that Arden has slipped away. He quickly starts looking everywhere, from the Undercroft to the Quidditch pitch, but it doesn’t occur to him to check the Room of Requirement until the very last moment. He spots Arden immediately as he enters; he’s sitting on one of the sofas in front of the grass vivarium, staring at the red feather in his hands. He looks up as Sebastian comes running towards him and quickly wipes out his misty eyes. “Oh, hello, Sebastian.”
“Arden, what’s wrong?” he asks with concern. “Was it something someone said? Just give me their names and I –”
“No, no, it’s not that,” Arden said. He sighs, turning the feather in his palms. He struggles to put his feelings into words, his thoughts eluding them like they’re not his own. “Today went better than I could have ever hoped for. In retrospect, I’m not even sure what I was so afraid of. Everyone’s been so kind, and understanding…”
“Well, of course.” Sebastian sits down next to him. “They know you. Why would they think of you as any different from what they did before?”
Arden looks up at him now, fresh tears welling in his eyes. “I don't know,” he says. “But I’m afraid, Sebastian. The truth is that I still don’t know what this means, for me, and you. Spending time with you and having you beside me… is one of the few things that’s ever really made sense in my life. And even if you’ve been nothing but supportive so far, I can’t help but ask myself these questions… what if you change your mind about me? What if you feel I’m no longer the person you fell in love with?”
A silence falls between them. Sebastian is thinking, his face caught in a frown. After what feels like an eternity, he takes a deep breath. “I don’t know what I can say to put your mind at ease,” he confesses. “But I can tell you what matters to me. Do you remember what you told me that night you ran away from home and came knocking on our door in Feldcroft?”
Arden thinks for a moment. “I… I’m not certain –”
“I am. You told me you’d felt trapped all of your life, and that was the night you had finally decided to set yourself free. And the truth was that I did see a different person in that moment. I saw someone who, for the first time in their life, was in complete peace with their mind and body, like a mask had fallen away from their face. I’ll admit it did feel as if I was meeting a new person – as if I was only getting to know the true you then.”
He takes one of Arden’s hands and lovingly cups his cheek, stroking it with his thumb. “I’m glad you found your happiness. And if you really think that I care for you so little that any of this would ever make any difference to me, you’re only fooling yourself. I want to be there for you –” he closes Arden’s palm around the Phoenix feather “– in this new life, right next to you.”
Arden doesn’t respond immediately. He just sits there, trying to keep himself from crying. And failing miserably at it, as he starts choking up and leans forward in the Slytherin’s warm embrace. Sebastian says nothing as he holds him, gently rubbing his back until he’s composed himself enough to be able to speak again.
“Sebastian…” he says, his voice finally breaking from the emotion and fatigue, “thank you.”
“Just close your eyes,” he answered. “I will still be here when you open them again.”
Arden did as he said, wrapping himself into Sebastian’s arms. Clutching the Phoenix feather in his hand, he drifts off into a dreamless slumber. And for the first time in what feels like ages, he finally feels whole, as though he were precisely where he was meant to be.
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Tell me more about your OC, please! Can you answer-
Do either try to hide their emotions if upset? Can the other still tell?
Do they have many heated arguments? How do they smooth things over?
And who’s the bigger tease?
TW: Suggestive content, Teasing
11, 12 and 13 coming up for you, Anon!
Do either try to hide their emotions if upset? Can the other still tell?
Ash is canonically Autistic and struggles to articulate what he’s feeling in words sometimes, but so does Adrian, especially after living for three hundred years.
Ash is awfully perceptive about other’s emotions, except his own, and Adrian is afraid to let anyone in, even when it’s the people that care about him.
Adrian always seems to know when Ash needs a hug, and Ash is always asking Adrian to let him or knowing when Adrian needs a hug.
Do they have many heated arguments? How do they smooth things over?
Adrian knows Ash will be overstimulated, so he won’t raise his voice around him if they argue, and He’ll be honest with him.
They do disagree with each other, and many debates can turn heated and very deep at times.
Ash doesn’t have to be right, and Adrian likes to learn different perspectives, but if they do end up disagreeing and upsetting each other, It’ll probably end up in a hug, maybe even sex. It usually means they’ll revisit it at some point.
And who’s the bigger tease?
Adrian loves to tease Ash, especially consensually, about his shyness when they are exploring things in bed and post-sex or being rowdy since both are in their twenties if you count the age they were Turned.
Adrian once teased Ash for not being able to say he had to urinate multiple times while at his Colonial estate in rural Canada, citing that his age as a Vampire should have made him older and more old-fashioned, though he understood Ash’s bottom dysphoria and the fact he hadn't experienced a boyhood like he did.
Ash loves to tease him, and they often flirt by telling dirty jokes and innuendos, often with Ash making him jealous by reminding him that many have tasted his blood or that he’d like to sleep with others just to see his reaction- Ash does it to mainly see him growl possessively.
He’s a terrible, raunchy tease, and Adrian teases like an older brother.
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tomakoshark · 1 year
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Mc: *munches on some fishsticks*
Lucifer: *stares at Mc from across the table*
Mc: *locks eyes with him* "What?"
Lucifer: "There is a perfectly good meal in front of you."
Mc: "I'm not eating that."
Beelzebub: "I'll take his portion!"
Lucifer: *sighs*
Mc: "You act as if I don't eat fish everyday."
Satan: "You don't, we had fried devil chicken yesterday."
Mc: *looks over at Levi with a smirk on his face* "That's not the only thing I had yesterday."
Levi: *spits out his drink across the table*
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mammonswhore · 8 months
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Mammon: We really need to stop meeting like this.
MC: Maybe we would, if you would STOP FOLLOWING ME EVERYWHERE I GO!
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I love that the only major criticism of Argylle is that they should've let Henry Caville and John Cena kiss (and it would've been narrativly justified)
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tellioari · 24 days
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happy trans day of visibility :3
love you all!!!! heres a fuchsia carpet llama
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ponybunyy · 14 days
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Do you think I am hot enough to be your trans girl?
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hwatermelons · 9 months
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unconventional gender neutral terms of endearment ^^
(mostly made this cause my drafts always have "baby" a million times and then i replace them lol)
- pretty (as in pretty girl/boy, but without the gender word attached) - starlight/my star, sunshine - honestly if you put "my" before anything it could probably work as an endearment - animals: firefly (got the idea from sufjan stevens), bunny, dove, mouse, hamster, hummingbird, penguin, monkey 😭, kitten (this one's kinda popular) - flowers: tulip, rose, sunflower, a flower that's special between your characters - fruits/vegetables: pumpkin, bean, mango, lychee, kiwi, peach, nectarine, apricot, berry(!!), blueberry, strawberry, raspberry, cherry, etc - sweets! a special weakness of mine is sweets from the person saying the endearment's culture. like if someone who was also indian called me their kaju katli i'd melt (but probably not laddu unless it's clear they're teasing and i get back at them 💀). maybe runs the risk of being cringey tho? honestly as long as it's from the sayer's culture and suits their personality it's fine - examples of sweets that don't belong to a certain culture: cookie, brownie - nature: snowflake, raindrop?? (i guess it works if your character has something to do with water), sprout, sapling
and here's some classic gn terms of endearment if your character's more into that: - darling (i see this as a perfect alternative to princess/prince) - love/my love - lovely/beautiful - baby/babe (can be used in both cute and teasing/suggestive moods) - angel (personal favorite of mine!) - dear (it's so "grown old together" vibes, i'm in love with this one for this purpose) - honey, honey pie, sugar, sweet(ie). honestly if they're used for s/os, it feels kinda old-fashioned. but for parent figures saying it to someone much younger that they care about, children or otherwise? (i'm imagining a southern (from america) beekeeper with no children or spouse of her own who sells her famous honey to buy food for the small army of orphaned children that shows up on her front porch every morning for breakfast. and these are the kinds of things she'd call them. perfection.)
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devildom-moss · 1 year
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Trans MC on Trans Day of Visibility with the demon brothers
(Trans) MC: Guys, it’s Trans Day of Visibility!
Mammon: Are you supposed to be invisible the other days?
Asmodeus: No, it obviously means we have to tell MC we love and value them and give them lots of attention, right, hun?
Beelzebub: MC, if you want attention, you can ask any day. Want to get a snack with me?
Satan: You fucking morons. It’s a human world day to remind trans people that they belong and are deserving of dignity and respect.
Belphegor: One day? Fuck that. Trans rights 24/7, every day, every year.
Lucifer: Well, I can’t say I disagree with Belphie.
Leviathan: So what? We just support you like usual, right, MC?
MC: Yeah, I guess so. You guys are pretty good about that already, but I wouldn’t mind a little extra love today.
Mammon: Well, I guess if it’s a special day, the Great Mammon could give ya a bit more lovin’.
Lucifer: Yes, that can be arranged.
Satan: If there’s anything you need today, MC, let us know.
Belphegor: We can take an extra cuddly nap together.
Leviathan: And we could game and watch movies all night. I even have a few games with playable trans characters.
Beelzebub: I’ll bring the snacks - especially your favorites, MC.
Asmodeus: I can get you all dolled up so the gender euphoria hits hard today. Also, are we just going to ignore the fact that I was totally right earlier?
Satan: Huh?
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the-great-chimera · 9 months
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Trans mc [totally not me projecting]
Trans!Mc: * bursting into Solomons room* :Hey solomon, buddy, pal, my BFF, my homeboy, mi amino!"
Solomon: * not even looking up from his cauldron * "What do you want mc"
Trans!Mc: * voice straining* "How much of my soul do I have to give you to make a spell to switch my gender?"
Solomon: * looks up from his cauldron* ...
Solomon: ...
Trans!Mc: *starting to tear up*
Solomon: " oh mc..."
Trans!Mc: *Literally on the verge of crying*
Solomon: * walks over to them and hugging them close to his chest* " oh buddy...bad day?"
Trans!Mc: *Crying into his shirt* yes...
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beauvandalen · 4 months
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New Year's Resolution for 2024: let's stop outing queer authors & questioning authors writing queer books who haven't disclosed!
I got outed this year because of this, I hope we'll know better than to do this to someone else next year.
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doodlboy · 1 year
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Wishing all a very happy trans divinity moment
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This is my OC Ash Lee Davenport back for Bloodbound Book 2, made with assets from Sims 4 Custom Content creator @mnvlz, as I used their Top surgery scars.
Since there's another six months between the first book at the second, I think Ash would have relented and allowed Adrian to help him afford Double incision top surgery.
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Then this three-piece suit from America's Most Eligible matches close enough to the blue suit that the female MC wears in the boardroom, though there are no pink accents. I was going to colour-match the handkerchief to pink, but the smaller an item is, the harder it is to recolour and edit in Photoshop.
The kidnapping scene in book two is more straightforward to colour a suit for, as MC just wears a red satin dress labelled Scarlet Stunner. For that, I just used the maroon suit from Nightbound and recoloured it in Photoshop.
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I have to say, I love putting Mr Davenport in blue clothing for regular mortal things and red for vampire-related events.
I find that more books that have darker tones have a red premium outfit option, so it fits well.
I seem to like editing these, so here's the Gold Rush outfit, edited from America's Most Eligible, with a glittery black texture from Adobe stock. I also debated using the white tux, but it's not glitzy enough for Vegas.
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I seem to like editing these, so here's the Gold Rush outfit, edited from America's Most Eligible, with a glittery black texture from Adobe stock. I also debated using the white tux, but it's not glitzy enough for Vegas.
I think it was my hardest to edit so far, though. There's only so much I can trace floral patterns in Photoshop before I get cross with how fiddly it is.
It's why the floral part of the left cuff is missing. It didn't even look right when I mirrored it, So it's asymmetrical instead.
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For the next Chapter, I had the idea that since Cal wolfed out, Ash would give him his jacket since his shirt is ripped beyond covering him.
It's rare to see the MC's in Bloodbound in anything that doesn't have a Blazer since it's an Executive romance book, but to achieve this, I took the black shirt from Foreign Affairs and copied the gold leaf pattern onto the belt, as well as making sure I copied the gold buttons onto the shirt.
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For the Tribunal about Gaius, Ash and Adrian had a serious revelation about their relationship, so I recoloured the Waistcoat to be like Adrian's because He claimed Ash was his boyfriend out loud during a fight (He's not realised the implications yet...)
But I thought it would be nice to make it look like Ash borrowed one of his, no doubt, many black waistcoats.
It's the same suit as the one from AME, but the watch that resembles the one Adrian describes to Kamilah, that he bought in the 1920's is from Foreign Affairs.
The next outfit is almost cheating, but it raises an important thing for me.
What if we could add Hats, like we could hair and other things like Watches or different trousers/boxers for the MC in Wardrobe?
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Since we have another encounter in the 1920's-themed Shrike (whether you chose to let the Prisoners go so they could set it on fire or not), I couldn't help but add the trilby to Ash's already Adrian-centric outfit.
So, For this next chapter, there's a bowling scene, and there are not enough clothes in book 2 for me, so I made a bowling shirt from the polo and chinos in AME.
Choices need to make more variants of light-coloured clothing; they're all really dark and hard to recolour...
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The next chapter to have a new outfit is the Paris chapter, but it was super hard finding a light-coloured shirt. The one I used was from Foreign Affairs.
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By this point, Ash has been running all around fighting against Prejudice from Vampire hate, homophobia and transphobia, so he's tired. He's also discovered many a secret about himself being a Bloodkeeper, and one other I won't spoil for now 😉.
His outfit for the Vampire crypts is much more relaxed and informal, originally from AME.
I didn't edit this one, as I love it as it is. The starry-looking hoodie matches the narrative of Adrian and Ash travelling around the Paris night scene under the stars.
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For Serafine's club, Ash is just wearing a simple black shirt from Foreign Affairs to emulate the strappy dress and choker that the MC wears, but also Adrian's brand pendant, with the cord from the Flamingo shorts and the striped shirt with a crystal necklace.
I just used the cord to add to the pendant and made the shirt wider for Ash's physique change, but it's not edited any more than that.
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The next one is seriously fun, though I'm sure Adrian would baulk if Ash wore this outside of Victoriana vampire balls. It's so... cliché!
It's from the romance vampire novel Immortal Desires. Some of the clothing for the more Vampire-themed stuff is pretty useful for this, even if it's a highschool themed book.
Ash only wore it for Dracula's party, and I guess you'd be inconvenienced by the cape, so It's not an outfit we'll see him in until the Solstice ball, at least.
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For this next outfit, I actually took the shirt from Foreign Affairs and then warped the Puffer jacket from the Bloodbound Female MC Outdoorsy outfit to make something that I'm sure Ash would wear to be touristy.
His expression is worried because the Island of Midieya also has The massive Order base on it, but also because Prague was another layer of stress on top of New York under siege. His Cousin Parker is still in New York, after all...
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For the next couple of Chapters, it's hard to know which of the outfits Ash Lee would have packed in his suitcase as they rushed around the world on their crusade.
In fact, this was the hardest outfit to put him in for the story, as a mixed trans guy doesn't really fit with the whole white-knight-against-the-Darkness stuff that reminds me of the Knights Templar but has a Neo-Nazi flavour to it. The original later chapters it's based on have little representation for each of the Order soldiers unless you look at the sprite files, and even then, there's hardly any that look anyone like him.
It's clear this is terrible for Ash to have to do, and he's terrified to wear it for the mission.
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For the evening following the counter-raid to the Order, Ash would be- as I would be grateful to change clothes, and I was getting tired of writing him in the same outfits I've already edited him in, so we have a new one!
They're still in Greece, but Ash is feeling the breezeless evening, so there's this gradient T-shirt combo from It Lives in the Woods/It Lives Beneath.
I removed the bead necklace, as Ash doesn't usually wear much jewelry except for the Brand pendant that Adrian gave him, and it seems a bit too young for him since the books are teenager based and he's twenty-six.
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Because when they return to New York, all they have is what's in the suitcases, I put Ash in his hoodie from Paris but edited the black hood that goes with the hoodie in It Lives Beneath to be Grey Marl so Ash could have it up as protection from the dust and light debris.
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For the Abandoned Mall fight chapter, the original MC outfit is denim and lace. I just swapped it for an outfit from Ride or Die, which also appears in America's Most Eligible. The double denim and chains combo.
(Peep the engagement ring from Adrian on his left hand. I edited it from the ring box in the Bloodbound Solstice files but changed it to a silver band in Photoshop by removing the original ring and adding a styled filter in Photoshop, so it looked painted like the other assets.)
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tomakoshark · 10 months
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Beelzebub: "You are what you eat, you know what that means right?"
Mc: "I'm a dick."
Asmo: *WHEEZES*
Lucifer: “Mc that is NOT-!
Mammon: *blushing* “W-what the hell is that supposed to mean?!”
Mc: “Oh you know damn well.”
Mammon: *nervously looks away, face bright red*
Satan: “I don’t want to be here anymore.”
Belphegor: “Seconded.”
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