Reminder that you don't have to call yourself AMAB or AFAB. You don't have to say "I'm AFAB nonbinary." Saying "I'm nonbinary" is enough. You don't need to identify with what you were assigned as by some doctor however many years ago. Mentioning your ASAB is scarcely relevant to most conversations, even those about medical transitioning.
Nonbinary is enough, you don't have to supplement it with a binary system of any kind. It doesn't matter how many people want to know your "transition direction." It doesn't matter how many people want to know what your genitals are (which wouldn't be alluded to by your assigned sex anyway). It doesn't matter how many people want to binarise you. It doesn't matter how many binary people you confuse. No one needs to binarise you. Nonbinary. Is. Enough.
Hey young transfems (either age or transition progress) just because someone is nice to you or gives you gifts does not mean you have to engage in sexual things with them. If you 100% definitely want to then go ahead but if you're uncomfortable or unsure or flat out wouldn't if it weren't for the attention given then just say no.
look im not even affected by this but im so pissed about how some of you treat amab nonbinary ppl
like whether nearly all "tips to look more androgynous" are just for afab ppl or how amab nonbianry ppl are treated as dangerous predators and "cis men who want to invade our safe spaces"(im not even gonna get started on how yall treat all men(or ppl you see as men)as inherently dangerous cause id be here for hours)
Top amab werewolf reader x bottom amab monster fucker
-they can't help but get horny around you. They have to try to hide their hard on whenever you growl or hold them down playfully
-can't help but fanitise about your knot, you losing control during the full moon and breeding them all night
-you can smell their arousal and you make a game of teasing them and turning them on while acting oblivious
-hugging them, putting them on your lap like it's completely normal, calling them "your little human"-rubbing your scent on them to claim them from others which they can't smell
-going into your rut one day and them 'coicidently' coming to visit
-panting as you pin them down, trying to hold back but its so hard when they smell so strongly of want
-them baring their neck, knowing it from studying werewolf customs, daring you to mark them
-teeth grazing over their neck as you lick at a spot, them letting out a needy whine as they press into you
-not being able to hold back anymore and sinking your teeth into them to which they groan, hips bucking
-sucking and licking at your mark lovingly after until their hard on is straining painfully against their pants and they're squirming
-"please, just touch me already–"
-You're already ripping through their clothes and they don't even care about how much money they've spent on them
-Putting their length into your mouth eagerly, they have to hold themselves back from coming straight away
-their hands clutch your hair tightly as your hot tongue circles their cock and your head moves up and down
-they come quickly and you swallow it all down hungrily, sucking it out eagerly
-they're still sensitive but just as quickly you're already lifting their legs up easily as you lick at their entrance
-they tremble slightly, letting out keening moans as your long tongue circles their hole and pressing the tip in
-they quickly harden again as you start to stretch them open with a finger, then two, putting their legs on your shpulders
-you fuck them with your fingers, thrusting them into their prostate, "Wait, wait, wait– I'm gonna come again–"
-But you love to see them come, you watch as they shudder, eyes rolling back as their cum splatters over their chest
-they quiver as you lay them down again, licking up every drop from their chest, their eyes wetten from overstimulation, "I'm still– sensitive-" and though they tell you to stop you can smell their desire
-you start to take off your clothes, but they tell you to wait before taking them off themselves, their mouth watering as they pull out your large fully erect cock.
-you lean over them, cock lining up to their entrance, "Put it in already–" not one to deny what you already wanted you started to slide into them as let out a long satisfied moan as you stretch them out
-once you finally bottom out, excluding your knot, their hand feels their stomach, delighting in the small bulge
-it's hard to hold back the urge to just start rutting into them when they look at you with that flushed blessed out face, their pretty mark on their neck showing how they're yours "You can- start moving–"
-you slowly move, their walls hugging your cock just right, pressing them down in a mating press, their legs pushed back "Unghh yesss–"
-"C'mon harder– please—" You starting thrusting faster in a rhythm, the slap of your body against them and their moans filling the room
-soon you're fucking into them like a dog, a desperateness to your thrusts, chasing the pleasure as they hold on tightly to you, nails digging into your back and moaning with no end
-They've already came several times by the time you do, and they can barely speak as they've been reduced into a blabbering moaning mess.
-"Inside, inside– put your knot inside—" they say desperately, hips pressing into you, arms holding on tight before you slide it in and your cum fills them up.
-they groan in satisfaction, having a dry orgasm from it, already milked dry
-as your knot settles in them you mark them more, covering their neck in hickeys and licking at your mark more
-Mate your wolf tells you, but before they were just a friend, what did this mean for your relationship?
-Mine. Marked. Claimed.
-But you already knew didn't you? You'd known it long ago how much they'd wanted you
-"Mate," you say aloud.
-they smile, "Mate," they agree and you kiss them again.
Also, if you are queer you are welcomed here. Concerning amount of infighting lately on tumblr. Trans men and amab nonbinary people especially. There is a place here for you!
Love,
A queer nonbinary feminist who is sick of this shit.
P.S don’t be so misandrist and sexist it gets into your queer politics. I mean don’t be misandrist or sexist anyway, but it gets a little ironic when you are trying to be a queer and/or feminist activist… Gender essentialism is icky no matter who is doing it.
