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Toni quickly left Heather Chandler’s house, Enzo in tow. At a safe enough distance (several blocks away, to be precise) he stopped. “What the fuck was that for?!”
Enzo smiled slightly. "What are you talking about?"
“What if we get caught?!”
"We won't, unless you fucked up with the forgery. Don't worry."
Toni quickly left Heather Chandler’s house, Enzo in tow. At a safe enough distance (several blocks away, to be precise) he stopped. “What the fuck was that for?!”
Enzo smiled slightly. "What are you talking about?"
Solidarity 💖💛💙 💖💜💙
A reminder 💖💜💙 💖💛💙
Me, bisexual, thinking about my pan friends: 💖🌸💕❤️☺️
Me, pan, thinking about my bi friends: 💟💐💞💓😁
Beautiful
@screwthisshit111
Absolutely beautiful
Pan and bi solidarity!!! YES!!!!!!
(biphobes and pan exclusionists if you so much as breathe on this post I will steal your kneecaps)
Me, an ace, thinking of my pan bf ❤️💛💙
Me: a bi thinking of my pan gf: ❤💞💕💖💓
Me thinking about my bisexual wife: 😘😍💋❤️♥️✨
Valentines Starters
Send A symbol for…
😍 To confess sexual attraction to my muse on valentine’s day
💋 To give my muse a lipstick mark on their face
😘 To give my muse a valentine’s kiss
💄 To have my muse give yours a valentine’s kiss
💍 To propose to my muse on valentine’s day
🌹 To give my muse a single red rose
💐 To give my muse a bouquet
🍹 For our muses to get drinks together
💒 For out muses to get married on valentine’s day
🎀 To give my muse a valentine’s gift ( you can specify what)
💔 To break up with my muse on valentine’s day
❤️ To ask to be my muse’s Valentine
💓 For our muses to meet on a blind date for valentine’s day
💘 For a love letter from my muse
💝 To give my muse a box of chocolates
❣️ To have my muse confess a crush on your muse
💕 For our muses to be set up as a friend’s double date
lbr a bi woman dating a bi man is the best wlw/mlm solidarity out there
I'm pansexual and my wife is bisexual so we're bi/pan and wlw/mlm solidarity
15—Enzo
Kell stood in a full body mirror and looks at the scars on his body
Enzo scowled at the scars on his thighs and adjusted his skirt to hid them
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Type in “I want” to reveal your greatest desire
Is it wrong of me to wear a Hearts Not Parts shirt someone got me?
considering that the phrase is inherently problematic on multiple levels, i’d say maybe take a pass on the shirt?
Absolutely wrong of you
Let’s start with this. “Parker, wtf is this?” You may ask. This is something that means a lot to me. It’s a flag that is subjected to more erasure than you could imagine. It’s the pansexual flag. I guess it goes without saying that I am a pansexual male (Yaaaay!!! We’re getting to know each other). When I say the term pansexual to my peers, I get one of maybe 4 responses. There are people that reply with “you fuck pans?”. Others ask what what pansexual is. A question that I am more than happy to answer. The most hurtful of all responses I’ve gotten is “so you’re bi”. Those 3 words cut very deep. Pan or demisexual means to be attracted to someone regardless of gender. Bisexual means being attracted to two genders. From what I’ve observed with my friends that are bi, they tend to favor a gender. Some will like males more, others will prefer female. As for me, I don’t lean one way or the other (not to mention there are more genders than just male or female). Our personalities just have to work. That’s not to say that I don’t experience physical attraction. I have my preferences regarding physical attributes of someone I would like to date. I can look at a man or woman and say “wow theyre beautiful”. In that same breath, I can look at someone that doesn’t fall under that gender binary and say, that person is beautiful. I feel like I’m starting to ramble so I’ll explain it like this. Demi/Pansexuality can be summed up in 3 simple words. “Hearts. Not parts”. I think describing it like that is the best way to say it. Dont get me wrong, sex is amazing. I love sex but when it comes to choosing someone i want to share my heart with, I don’t care so much about what’s between your legs. I’ll love that person regardless of gender and that, to me, is what makes this flag so beautiful.
:end transmission:
full offense op, but this absolutely REEKS of biphobia.
first off, the fact that you get genuinely offended that someone would dare call you bisexual? what’s up with that? why is bisexuality so fucking abhorrent to you that hearing someone call you bi is something that “cuts deep”? yikes. 😐
SECONDLY, the fact that you totally erased bisexual people with this post? shut up, you don’t know what you’re talking about. “bisexual means two” is a statement often made by pansexuals biphobes to speak over and erase bi people. you ignore our history, our activism, and our culture with that phrase.
lemme just put it simply: bisexual has never been limited. bisexuality has never been binary. bisexual has never meant “only two”.
small history lesson to prove my point: bisexual is reclaimed medical terminology! bisexual activists have been around for DECADES and when they were reclaiming bisexuality as an identity, they made it very loud and clear that THEIR ATTRACTION WAS IN NO WAY LIMITING OR BINARY. decades. decades!!!!!! decades of history and activism and the fact that pan people have the absolute nerve to just pretend it never happened and constantly speak over bisexuals is infuriating. it’s sickening. it’s disheartening. it’s just plain unfair.
another thing— WHY the absolute fuck are we still saying “pan people like personality” to contrast it with bisexuality??? this goes RIGHT back to the “bisexuals are shallow sluts” stereotype and pansexuals just mindlessly feed into it because they’re so ~pure and good uwu~ and ~unlike those disgusting bisexuals, we like people for their hearts, not parts~.
it’s also fucking rude to insinuate that anyone, bi, lesbian, straight, ANYONE who isn’t pan only cares about genitalia. newsflash, dickhead: “hearts not parts” applies to every decent human being. this term is outdated as fuck and y’all won’t stop using it.
also, your little flag that means ~so much~ to you? yeah, congrats, it’s rooted in bi erasure and transphobia. YOINKS.
i doubt you’re going to read this post or even care, because hey, i’m just a ~panphobic bislut~ who ~only cares about parts~, but seriously, stop speaking over bisexuals. it’s disgusting. don’t even try to defend it, and if you do,
✨ you’re a biphobe! ✨
im sick of being thrown under the bus by pan-identifying people. seriously sick of it. you dont have to call yourself pan to show youre better than the rest of the bisexual community. youre not better and youre spreading biphobic ideas.
I'm pansexual and Shit like this pisses me off. A lot of people think I'm bisexual and I'm fine with that. I'll correct them but I'm not going to get offended.
My wife is bisexual and it's not like she's some shallow slut who only loves me for sex or something.
I'm the slut in this relationship
Ribbon~
Open box boy AU rp
[13685-436 is Enzo, btw]
Specimen 13685-436 woke up to the sound of the scientists who had been working on him talking near him. He sat up, looking at them.
The female scientist looked down at him. "Someone's finally bought you." 13685-436 smiled perfectly at her. He wasn't supposed to speak unless he was told to, but people like pretty boys who smile.
She smiled back at 13685-436 before the other scientist grabbed him from behind, injecting him with an anesthesia.
A few hours or maybe a few days later, 13685-436 woke up again, wearing a small white dress, blindfolded, tied up with a thick pink ribbon and inside a heavily wrapped cardboard box in a crate.
He could hear someone talking and felt the crate pulled forward.
@nessestthebestest @real-bucky @umbrellaacademyroleplays
Enzo looked confused as he pulled on the underwear. He wasn't used to that reaction to his naked body.
“Not your fault. I just- dysphoria.” He opened his closet. “What color?”
"Blue please. What's a disforya?"
“Gender dysphoria. I’m trans and I haven’t had bottom surgery yet.” He pulled Enzo into the walk-in closet. “What shade?”
He nodded like he understood and pointed to a dark blue.
“Dress or shirt and trousers?”
"Dress please."
He pulled a rack with deep blue dresses out. “You can choose.”
Enzo grabbed a short and revealing dark blue dress. "can I wear this one?"
“Go for it. I don’t wear any of my dresses anymore.”
He beamed at Toni and slid the dress on. "Thank you!"
“You’re welcome.”
Enzo pressed a small kiss to his cheek before pulling away.
Toni blushed slightly before pulling him into a proper kiss.
He deepened the kiss, moving closer to him.
He draped his arms over Enzo’s shoulders, fingers latching together behind his neck.
Taking this as an invitation, Enzo wrapped his arms around Toni's waist.
He hummed into the kiss. Fuck he had missed those kind of kisses.
After a few moments he pulled away slightly and smiled at Toni. "Was that good, Sir? I mean Toni."
He nodded slightly, cheeks flushed and a smile on his lips.
Enzo blushed softly and squeezed Toni's hand. "Good. Is there anything else I can do for you?"
“Not that I can think of. Unless you wouldn’t mind helping me with an art project.”
He nodded. "I'd love to help you."
“You’d have to be shirtless.”
Enzo was completely unfazed. "I can do that."
Toni smiled. “Should I explain the project?”
"Yes please."
“It’s makeup and rebellion. So I thought I could do something inspired by Lucifer, the original rebellious child in the Bible. So I’ll create two fake wounds on your back that look like your wings were torn out.”
He pushed his hair out of his eyes. "That sounds cool. So I'm going to be your model?"
“Yep. I just gotta get the makeup first.”
"Okay, so should I undress or..?"
“I just need your back for this, so your choice.”
He nodded and unzipped his dress. "So that's okay?"
“Sure. Go sit on the bed, I’ll get what I need.”
Enzo climbed onto the bed and moved his hair off his back. "Yes sir--Toni."
Ribbon~
Open box boy AU rp
[13685-436 is Enzo, btw]
Specimen 13685-436 woke up to the sound of the scientists who had been working on him talking near him. He sat up, looking at them.
The female scientist looked down at him. "Someone's finally bought you." 13685-436 smiled perfectly at her. He wasn't supposed to speak unless he was told to, but people like pretty boys who smile.
She smiled back at 13685-436 before the other scientist grabbed him from behind, injecting him with an anesthesia.
A few hours or maybe a few days later, 13685-436 woke up again, wearing a small white dress, blindfolded, tied up with a thick pink ribbon and inside a heavily wrapped cardboard box in a crate.
He could hear someone talking and felt the crate pulled forward.
@nessestthebestest @real-bucky @umbrellaacademyroleplays
Enzo looked confused as he pulled on the underwear. He wasn't used to that reaction to his naked body.
“Not your fault. I just- dysphoria.” He opened his closet. “What color?”
"Blue please. What's a disforya?"
“Gender dysphoria. I’m trans and I haven’t had bottom surgery yet.” He pulled Enzo into the walk-in closet. “What shade?”
He nodded like he understood and pointed to a dark blue.
“Dress or shirt and trousers?”
"Dress please."
He pulled a rack with deep blue dresses out. “You can choose.”
Enzo grabbed a short and revealing dark blue dress. "can I wear this one?"
“Go for it. I don’t wear any of my dresses anymore.”
He beamed at Toni and slid the dress on. "Thank you!"
“You’re welcome.”
Enzo pressed a small kiss to his cheek before pulling away.
Toni blushed slightly before pulling him into a proper kiss.
He deepened the kiss, moving closer to him.
He draped his arms over Enzo’s shoulders, fingers latching together behind his neck.
Taking this as an invitation, Enzo wrapped his arms around Toni's waist.
He hummed into the kiss. Fuck he had missed those kind of kisses.
After a few moments he pulled away slightly and smiled at Toni. "Was that good, Sir? I mean Toni."
He nodded slightly, cheeks flushed and a smile on his lips.
Enzo blushed softly and squeezed Toni's hand. "Good. Is there anything else I can do for you?"
“Not that I can think of. Unless you wouldn’t mind helping me with an art project.”
He nodded. "I'd love to help you."
“You’d have to be shirtless.”
Enzo was completely unfazed. "I can do that."
Toni smiled. “Should I explain the project?”
"Yes please."
“It’s makeup and rebellion. So I thought I could do something inspired by Lucifer, the original rebellious child in the Bible. So I’ll create two fake wounds on your back that look like your wings were torn out.”
He pushed his hair out of his eyes. "That sounds cool. So I'm going to be your model?"
“Yep. I just gotta get the makeup first.”
"Okay, so should I undress or..?"
“I just need your back for this, so your choice.”
He nodded and unzipped his dress. "So that's okay?"
Enzo flinched, instinctively moving his hands up to block his face and taking a step back. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please- please don't be mad-"
“Oh honey...” Toni carefully stepped around the pieces of broken glass to take his boyfriend’s hands. “It’s just a glass. It’s fine.”
@enzo-williams-official
Enzo's hands were shaking. "But- but it was from the nice set..."
“I can always buy more. It’s okay.” He ran his thumbs back and forth. “It’s just one glass.”
He looked up at Toni and sniffled. "You're not mad?"
“Of course not.” He cupped his cheek. “I’d be impossible for me to get mad at you, okay?”
Enzo wiped his eyes and smiled shakily. "Okay."
He softly pecked his lips. “I’ll clean it up while you finish setting the table.”
"Thanks." He stepped over the broken glass, walking over to the cupboard where the plates were.
Toni took out the dustpan and brush to sweep up the shards.
Enzo finished setting the table and watched Toni, rubbing the scars on his arm absent-mindedly.
He dumped the broken pieces in the bin and went over to him. “You okay?” he asked as he searched his boyfriend’s eyes.
He blinked and looked up at him. "Yeah- yeah, I'm okay."
“Promise?”
Enzo forced a smile. "Yeah, I promise."
Ribbon~
Open box boy AU rp
[13685-436 is Enzo, btw]
Specimen 13685-436 woke up to the sound of the scientists who had been working on him talking near him. He sat up, looking at them.
The female scientist looked down at him. "Someone's finally bought you." 13685-436 smiled perfectly at her. He wasn't supposed to speak unless he was told to, but people like pretty boys who smile.
She smiled back at 13685-436 before the other scientist grabbed him from behind, injecting him with an anesthesia.
A few hours or maybe a few days later, 13685-436 woke up again, wearing a small white dress, blindfolded, tied up with a thick pink ribbon and inside a heavily wrapped cardboard box in a crate.
He could hear someone talking and felt the crate pulled forward.
@nessestthebestest @real-bucky @umbrellaacademyroleplays
Enzo looked confused as he pulled on the underwear. He wasn't used to that reaction to his naked body.
“Not your fault. I just- dysphoria.” He opened his closet. “What color?”
"Blue please. What's a disforya?"
“Gender dysphoria. I’m trans and I haven’t had bottom surgery yet.” He pulled Enzo into the walk-in closet. “What shade?”
He nodded like he understood and pointed to a dark blue.
“Dress or shirt and trousers?”
"Dress please."
He pulled a rack with deep blue dresses out. “You can choose.”
Enzo grabbed a short and revealing dark blue dress. "can I wear this one?"
“Go for it. I don’t wear any of my dresses anymore.”
He beamed at Toni and slid the dress on. "Thank you!"
“You’re welcome.”
Enzo pressed a small kiss to his cheek before pulling away.
Toni blushed slightly before pulling him into a proper kiss.
He deepened the kiss, moving closer to him.
He draped his arms over Enzo’s shoulders, fingers latching together behind his neck.
Taking this as an invitation, Enzo wrapped his arms around Toni's waist.
He hummed into the kiss. Fuck he had missed those kind of kisses.
After a few moments he pulled away slightly and smiled at Toni. "Was that good, Sir? I mean Toni."
He nodded slightly, cheeks flushed and a smile on his lips.
Enzo blushed softly and squeezed Toni's hand. "Good. Is there anything else I can do for you?"
“Not that I can think of. Unless you wouldn’t mind helping me with an art project.”
He nodded. "I'd love to help you."
“You’d have to be shirtless.”
Enzo was completely unfazed. "I can do that."
Toni smiled. “Should I explain the project?”
"Yes please."
“It’s makeup and rebellion. So I thought I could do something inspired by Lucifer, the original rebellious child in the Bible. So I’ll create two fake wounds on your back that look like your wings were torn out.”
He pushed his hair out of his eyes. "That sounds cool. So I'm going to be your model?"
“Yep. I just gotta get the makeup first.”
"Okay, so should I undress or..?"
Enzo flinched, instinctively moving his hands up to block his face and taking a step back. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please- please don't be mad-"
“Oh honey...” Toni carefully stepped around the pieces of broken glass to take his boyfriend’s hands. “It’s just a glass. It’s fine.”
@enzo-williams-official
Enzo's hands were shaking. "But- but it was from the nice set..."
“I can always buy more. It’s okay.” He ran his thumbs back and forth. “It’s just one glass.”
He looked up at Toni and sniffled. "You're not mad?"
“Of course not.” He cupped his cheek. “I’d be impossible for me to get mad at you, okay?”
Enzo wiped his eyes and smiled shakily. "Okay."
He softly pecked his lips. “I’ll clean it up while you finish setting the table.”
"Thanks." He stepped over the broken glass, walking over to the cupboard where the plates were.
Toni took out the dustpan and brush to sweep up the shards.
Enzo finished setting the table and watched Toni, rubbing the scars on his arm absent-mindedly.
He dumped the broken pieces in the bin and went over to him. “You okay?” he asked as he searched his boyfriend’s eyes.
He blinked and looked up at him. "Yeah- yeah, I'm okay."
Enzo flinched, instinctively moving his hands up to block his face and taking a step back. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please- please don't be mad-"
“Oh honey...” Toni carefully stepped around the pieces of broken glass to take his boyfriend’s hands. “It’s just a glass. It’s fine.”
@enzo-williams-official
Enzo's hands were shaking. "But- but it was from the nice set..."
“I can always buy more. It’s okay.” He ran his thumbs back and forth. “It’s just one glass.”
He looked up at Toni and sniffled. "You're not mad?"
“Of course not.” He cupped his cheek. “I’d be impossible for me to get mad at you, okay?”
Enzo wiped his eyes and smiled shakily. "Okay."
He softly pecked his lips. “I’ll clean it up while you finish setting the table.”
"Thanks." He stepped over the broken glass, walking over to the cupboard where the plates were.
Toni took out the dustpan and brush to sweep up the shards.
Enzo finished setting the table and watched Toni, rubbing the scars on his arm absent-mindedly.
Ribbon~
Open box boy AU rp
[13685-436 is Enzo, btw]
Specimen 13685-436 woke up to the sound of the scientists who had been working on him talking near him. He sat up, looking at them.
The female scientist looked down at him. "Someone's finally bought you." 13685-436 smiled perfectly at her. He wasn't supposed to speak unless he was told to, but people like pretty boys who smile.
She smiled back at 13685-436 before the other scientist grabbed him from behind, injecting him with an anesthesia.
A few hours or maybe a few days later, 13685-436 woke up again, wearing a small white dress, blindfolded, tied up with a thick pink ribbon and inside a heavily wrapped cardboard box in a crate.
He could hear someone talking and felt the crate pulled forward.
@nessestthebestest @real-bucky @umbrellaacademyroleplays
Enzo looked confused as he pulled on the underwear. He wasn't used to that reaction to his naked body.
“Not your fault. I just- dysphoria.” He opened his closet. “What color?”
"Blue please. What's a disforya?"
“Gender dysphoria. I’m trans and I haven’t had bottom surgery yet.” He pulled Enzo into the walk-in closet. “What shade?”
He nodded like he understood and pointed to a dark blue.
“Dress or shirt and trousers?”
"Dress please."
He pulled a rack with deep blue dresses out. “You can choose.”
Enzo grabbed a short and revealing dark blue dress. "can I wear this one?"
“Go for it. I don’t wear any of my dresses anymore.”
He beamed at Toni and slid the dress on. "Thank you!"
“You’re welcome.”
Enzo pressed a small kiss to his cheek before pulling away.
Toni blushed slightly before pulling him into a proper kiss.
He deepened the kiss, moving closer to him.
He draped his arms over Enzo’s shoulders, fingers latching together behind his neck.
Taking this as an invitation, Enzo wrapped his arms around Toni's waist.
He hummed into the kiss. Fuck he had missed those kind of kisses.
After a few moments he pulled away slightly and smiled at Toni. "Was that good, Sir? I mean Toni."
He nodded slightly, cheeks flushed and a smile on his lips.
Enzo blushed softly and squeezed Toni's hand. "Good. Is there anything else I can do for you?"
“Not that I can think of. Unless you wouldn’t mind helping me with an art project.”
He nodded. "I'd love to help you."
“You’d have to be shirtless.”
Enzo was completely unfazed. "I can do that."
Toni smiled. “Should I explain the project?”
"Yes please."
“It’s makeup and rebellion. So I thought I could do something inspired by Lucifer, the original rebellious child in the Bible. So I’ll create two fake wounds on your back that look like your wings were torn out.”
He pushed his hair out of his eyes. "That sounds cool. So I'm going to be your model?"
Ribbon~
Open box boy AU rp
[13685-436 is Enzo, btw]
Specimen 13685-436 woke up to the sound of the scientists who had been working on him talking near him. He sat up, looking at them.
The female scientist looked down at him. "Someone's finally bought you." 13685-436 smiled perfectly at her. He wasn't supposed to speak unless he was told to, but people like pretty boys who smile.
She smiled back at 13685-436 before the other scientist grabbed him from behind, injecting him with an anesthesia.
A few hours or maybe a few days later, 13685-436 woke up again, wearing a small white dress, blindfolded, tied up with a thick pink ribbon and inside a heavily wrapped cardboard box in a crate.
He could hear someone talking and felt the crate pulled forward.
@nessestthebestest @real-bucky @umbrellaacademyroleplays
Enzo looked confused as he pulled on the underwear. He wasn't used to that reaction to his naked body.
“Not your fault. I just- dysphoria.” He opened his closet. “What color?”
"Blue please. What's a disforya?"
“Gender dysphoria. I’m trans and I haven’t had bottom surgery yet.” He pulled Enzo into the walk-in closet. “What shade?”
He nodded like he understood and pointed to a dark blue.
“Dress or shirt and trousers?”
"Dress please."
He pulled a rack with deep blue dresses out. “You can choose.”
Enzo grabbed a short and revealing dark blue dress. "can I wear this one?"
“Go for it. I don’t wear any of my dresses anymore.”
He beamed at Toni and slid the dress on. "Thank you!"
“You’re welcome.”
Enzo pressed a small kiss to his cheek before pulling away.
Toni blushed slightly before pulling him into a proper kiss.
He deepened the kiss, moving closer to him.
He draped his arms over Enzo’s shoulders, fingers latching together behind his neck.
Taking this as an invitation, Enzo wrapped his arms around Toni's waist.
He hummed into the kiss. Fuck he had missed those kind of kisses.
After a few moments he pulled away slightly and smiled at Toni. "Was that good, Sir? I mean Toni."
He nodded slightly, cheeks flushed and a smile on his lips.
Enzo blushed softly and squeezed Toni's hand. "Good. Is there anything else I can do for you?"
“Not that I can think of. Unless you wouldn’t mind helping me with an art project.”
He nodded. "I'd love to help you."
“You’d have to be shirtless.”
Enzo was completely unfazed. "I can do that."
Toni smiled. “Should I explain the project?”
"Yes please."
