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minors dni, i reblog or post about nsfw topics sometimes.
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i genuinely need to read a forcemasc zosan fic im going feral hear me out ok??? (i dont write fanfic and never have so excuse my attempts at writing right now i lowk just wanna ramble)
the crew first meet a clearly awkward girl waitressing at baratie and she instantly catches zoros eye. dressed all pretty but all of her mannerisms dont match the front shes clearly putting up right now. zoro grows more suspicious of it after she joins the crew and they start sailing together.
sanji very obviously has contradicting feelings about being transgender and accidentally mentions it a few times drunkenly after celebrating with drinks with the crew a few too many times. eventually zoro decides to take it into his own hands.
shit compliments calling her “manly or masculine”, telling her drinking beer like this will make her more like a man, critiquing the way she sits, stands, talks. slowly being more forward with it as time passes. convincing him to cut his hair off, dress in suits, be a proper man.
sanji eventually starts to accept it like its second nature to him, which of course fuels zoros ego to an insane amount. he takes every shot to tease him now, or rough house with him more and more. he’d give him praise in a teasing tone during sanjis training, anything to piss him off so they’d fight like men.
and i have ran out of sfw ideas for this fic.. i’ve thought of more nsfw aspects that im too lazy to write into this post but its been rotting my mind i need it,,
also would like to say i definitely think zoro gives sanji the most infuriating, painful gender envy and it makes him violent which would lead to constant physical fights.. zoro would def egg him on knowing sanji envies everything about him and then they like make out all bloodied and beaten,,,,,,,, ok bye
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i genuinely need to read a forcemasc zosan fic im going feral hear me out ok??? (i dont write fanfic and never have so excuse my attempts at writing right now i lowk just wanna ramble)
the crew first meet a clearly awkward girl waitressing at baratie and she instantly catches zoros eye. dressed all pretty but all of her mannerisms dont match the front shes clearly putting up right now. zoro grows more suspicious of it after she joins the crew and they start sailing together.
sanji very obviously has contradicting feelings about being transgender and accidentally mentions it a few times drunkenly after celebrating with drinks with the crew a few too many times. eventually zoro decides to take it into his own hands.
shit compliments calling her “manly or masculine”, telling her drinking beer like this will make her more like a man, critiquing the way she sits, stands, talks. slowly being more forward with it as time passes. convincing him to cut his hair off, dress in suits, be a proper man.
sanji eventually starts to accept it like its second nature to him, which of course fuels zoros ego to an insane amount. he takes every shot to tease him now, or rough house with him more and more. he’d give him praise in a teasing tone during sanjis training, anything to piss him off so they’d fight like men.
and i have ran out of sfw ideas for this fic.. i’ve thought of more nsfw aspects that im too lazy to write into this post but its been rotting my mind i need it,,
logging onto tumblr for the first time in forever and instantly being met with forcemasc is such a wake-up call to me. i feel like a switch has been flipped in my brain holy shit
genuinely have been so used to trying to be pretty and fem but like for what fucking reason???
logging onto tumblr for the first time in forever and instantly being met with forcemasc is such a wake-up call to me. i feel like a switch has been flipped in my brain holy shit
all trans guys should be able to celebrate the changes in their puppy parts by having a cute little faggot sit between his legs and worship him
2 things on my mind. tboy dripping wet after getting the thoughts fucked out of him? that's his cum. his bottom growth? his dick. eating him out? you're giving him head. this x tboy who always masturbates by rubbing his dick in circles like a clit getting held down and jacked off like a man until he learns how to cum like one.
take that girl out back and t-shoot him. put him out of her misery.
chin up little tboy who doesn't quite pass yet forcemasc will save you
Teaching someone how to take my strap lives rent free in my head. Especially if it’s someone who’s only ever been with cis men.
No, I don’t need time in between rounds. I can keep going as long as you need.
Yeah it can be as big as you want it to be, whatever you prefer baby.
No, I don’t need help making it good for you. Just let me do all the work.
I’m honestly addicted to it.
A man wouldn’t let other people treat him like a girl, so why would you? Man up and fight for the boy in you.
forcemasc that includes posture training to teach you to sit like you used to before people trained you to be "ladylike": legs spread, unafraid to take up space
starts with a spreader bar between your knees 'because why would you be allowed to keep me from easily accessing my toys?'
then, the next step: every time you forget to sit right, the inside of your thighs get swats from a belt or crop or cane until they're too sore to cross anyway
and when you finally get it right without prompting, legs falling open as you sit down, you get the best blowjob of your life
u wanna forcemasc me👀👀👀 u wanna tell me im a good boy👀👀👀👀👀