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so I'm a student fashion designer and my best friend is trans but because of health issues its been really hard for him and actually a lot of my trans friends to find good binders so I thought I might me able to make some
so if any of all have tips on anything that would be super helpful i'v tried doing research but it hasn't been going well and I can't seem to find a good pattern for me to adjust and also its seams like pattern wise its really hard to find them for real body types but maybe that's just me
I love that four different people on my feed scheduled this joyous person to reblog by 8am on June 1. I look forward to seeing this a dozen more times today.
Monster boy x human woman where the males have complex courting rituals to prove their worthiness to potential partners. He starts nesting, building a soft, inviting cocoon for her when she visits. He hunts larger and fiercer prey to prove he can feed her. He fluffs up his fur and grooms himself to make sure he looks his best for her. When she comes over, he flops onto his back and exposes his tummy to show his submission and let her mount him, but she pats his belly instead, which leaves him frustrated. He's never met a woman who doesn't immediately takes what she wants, so why isn't she taking him??? He's trying sooo hard to show that he's fertile and willing, and she's clearly into him given the way she flushes when he purrs in her lap, so why isn't she mounting him already????
Bonus points if the monsters have sexual dimorphism where the females are bigger and stronger than the males, but males are still much larger than humans. He thinks the reason his human gf isn't taking charge is bc of his size, so he makes sure to crouch down or flop onto the ground so he's face-to-face or below her, in hopes she'll get the message. This just leads her to think he wants to cuddle. She's more than happy to scritch his belly and under his chin until she notices that he's been rock hard the whole time.
You bought a cute (or so you thought) dress for your date with Tamsy tonight, you wanted to look radiant for your boyfriend; and for yourself obviously and it worked! But not exactly as planned. It seems he changed your plans a little, or rather, your outfit.
"Okay, I'm ready." You come out of the bathroom after so long. You spent almost 3 hours carefully getting ready for this date you were eagerly anticipating. Hair, makeup, and a dress you recently bought just for this occasion, all perfect, not a hair out of place.
You stand in front of him with a smile, your lips painted a lovely red, your cheeks flushed, and you toss your hair elegantly. "What do you think?" You twirl around, but something in his golden eyes, in the way he takes a just a little too long to answer, makes your smile falter.
It's strange because his gaze remains fixed on your dress, bright colored dress that you chose, in complete silence with that smile he always has that you can't tell if it conveys warmth or sarcasm. Tamsy gets up from his seat and walks towards you, one of his hands rests on your shoulder but he still doesn't look you in the eyes. He continues to look at the garment that clings to your body, tracing the fabric with soft fingertips, and you see a fleeting hint of a grimace on his face.
"Where did you get this dress—"
"You don't like it."
You are quick to respond but you don't answer his question, you look up into his eyes with a pout that makes his eyes soften a little bit for you.
"No, I don't... It—sigh—doesn't fit right." He's honest. Too honest. Blunt. Even after all this time you've been together you still don't know if you like it or hate it.
Your lips part and your eyebrows furrow, you are speechless. He seems to realize how honest he was with you and slides his palm off your shoulder to gently take your hand between his and caress your knuckles.
"It's not you, darling. You look beautiful, believe me." His voice is soft in your ears, sweet, and gives you a glimmer of hope. He takes a sharp breath, "It's the dress... It's not for you... Take it off."
Tamsy doesn't let you answer and lets go of your hand, turning around to the closet, completely turning his back on you.
"What are you waiting for?" he says without even looking back at you.
"Uh-" Disappointed, you begin to take off your dress, unzipping it and letting it drop and bunch around your ankles. Your bare skin tingles in the cold, not just because you're half-naked in front of him. Even if he has seen you in less.
His eyes sweep over your body covered only by the thin fabric of your underwear, enjoying the sight for a long moment before taking a bag out of the closet.
"For me?" You ask as he carefully places it in your hands.
"For you, my darling." He smiles at you, his hands warmly enveloping yours for a moment until he speaks again. "Try it on."
You nod and take the dress out of the bag; the fabric is heavy and feels expensive, unfamiliar, as if it were from another world and very beautiful, gorgeous you dare to think. You slip it on so gently. And really, you do like it more than the other dress. Tamsy almost immediately turns you around, his hands heavy on your shoulders, push your soft strands to the side, and a shiver runs down your spine as his fingers graze your back down to zip you up.
The dress fits your body like a glove, the color highlights your eyes, making them brighter.—"I love it, thank you, Tamsy. You're the best."—You stand on your tiptoes to place a sweet peck on his lips, The metal of his piercing is cold, contrasting with the warmth of the kiss, he reciprocates by placing his hands on your waist like they belong there; they do.
He hums in agreement against your lips then he mutters "This is way better; really brings out your true beauty, my love..."
"Not like that piece of garbage! That should have NEVER touched your precious body. That is pure disrespect towards his angel."
His grip tightens a tiny bit. Just enough for you to notice—"Shall we go?"
You smile and nod, embracing the arm he offered you as you both stood in front of the door ready to leave.
You and Tamsy spent the rest of that night at a nice restaurant and after that, a leisurely stroll under the night sky where he never stopped looking at you for a second; he almost tripped because he wasn't looking where he was going, and your soft laughter was pure music to his ears. He couldn't stop admiring you, adoring how the moonlight reflected in your irises when you looked up at him, how your hair swayed by the gentle breeze. He was completely captivated by your beauty throughout the entire date. He couldn't deny it, Tamsy was completely and utterly obsessed, and he wouldn't deny it. You were his, his precious angel, and no one else's.
Hi my angels, once again! ^^
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so fucking good I love this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! amazing
so I have seen a similar "trope" with like yanderes not liking the reader clothing choice and its always done so well but it pisses me off as a fashion designer because if my pattern had ever said anything like that to me I would kill them on the spot
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