The existence of Jim and the way the subtle reveal was done about them being non-binary was so great to see. First, we just think ooh there's a woman hiding out on this ship! and even that would've been a good interesting plot point, but then when the whole crew start using they/them pronouns for Jim after a few small conversations where they give vague answers about being a woman and wanting to be seen as 'just Jim' is such an unexpected and heartwarming development.
There's no mention of the word non-binary, or discussion of pronouns, it's not necessary, the crew just picked up on the fact Jim isn't a man, but obviously isn't a woman either and essentially went "cool, neutral vibes it is then!"
(also a small note that it's actually Lucius who realises this first, in the scene where he knocks on Olu and Jim's door, he says "hey guys! oh I mean guy and lady?....guy and person!" That last bit doesn't show up in subtitles but it's undeniably there all the same!)
The representation in this show really remains unmatched. The whole lgbtq+ is present and yet it manages to come across so naturally.
Hi! Aventurine x Reader when the reader is non-binary/not cis and Aventurine is supportive or welcoming of it :)
“Risk it all, for a chance at a life worth living”
Summary: Aventurine is faced with an unexpected confession from you: you are non-binary. Far from being taken aback, Aventurine shows unwavering support, understanding, and warmth, reminding you that you don’t need to fit into any predefined mold. As the two of you converse, Aventurine’s charm, wit, and openness create a safe space for you, and a subtle but powerful connection begins to blossom. Together, you face the complexities of identity and belonging, navigating life’s risks with trust and mutual respect.
Tags: Aventurine x NB!Reader, Non-binary representation, Supportive Aventurine, Fluff, Emotional vulnerability, Comfort, Mentions of survivor's guilt, Slow burn.
Warnings: Brief mention of past trauma (survivor's guilt, slavery), Sensitive topics regarding identity and self-acceptance.
The gentle hum of the night played a soft melody through the dimly lit room, the amber glow of a few scattered lamps casting long shadows along the walls. Aventurine stood near the large window, his hands casually resting behind his back, staring at the city beyond. He’d always been fond of such moments—pauses between chaos, where the world seemed to hold its breath.
You sat on the plush sofa across from him, your legs tucked beneath you, feeling the weight of the conversation hanging in the air. Tonight, for reasons you couldn’t explain, felt different. There was an unspoken tension that neither of you had yet to address.
Aventurine turned his head slightly, his eyes gleaming in the low light, his sharp gaze piercing the silence. He was always like this, seemingly in tune with the smallest of movements, the subtlest of emotions. The man could read you like an open book, but tonight, you were the one trying to navigate his unreadable expressions.
"So," he said, his voice smooth like velvet, with just a hint of amusement, "You’ve been avoiding something, haven’t you?"
You hesitated. The knot in your chest tightened. You couldn’t explain why you were feeling so exposed tonight, but something inside you urged to be honest, even if it meant laying your vulnerability bare in front of someone like him.
"I'm... non-binary," you finally muttered, your voice barely above a whisper. "I don't fit into the boxes everyone wants to put me in. I don’t have the words for all of it, but... it's been hard sometimes. I wanted to tell you sooner, but..."
Aventurine remained still, his expression unreadable. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, he turned fully toward you, his lips curling into a smile that held neither mockery nor pity. It was warm, inviting even. It was the kind of smile that made the air between you feel just a bit less heavy.
"You don’t need to say anything more, you know," he replied, his voice softening. "I can see it. I’ve always seen it. There’s no need to justify yourself to me."
You blinked, unsure if you had heard him correctly. Was it possible he already knew? Was it that obvious?
His smile widened slightly, as if reading the doubt on your face. "I’ve always been good at reading people. More than that," he continued, stepping closer, "I admire the way you’ve learned to navigate a world that demands conformity. I understand the struggle."
Your breath caught in your throat. "You... understand?"
Aventurine nodded slowly. "I’ve spent my life dodging labels, too. It’s a game, isn’t it? A game of risks, of stepping out into the unknown. Of betting on yourself even when no one else believes in you." His eyes flicked to yours, his gaze intense and searching, but not judging. "But I don’t need you to fit into anything. I only need you to be real with me."
There was a sense of relief flooding through you, the weight you didn’t even realize you’d been carrying beginning to lift. The room seemed warmer now, less intimidating.
"I’m sorry if it’s strange," you murmured, still trying to make sense of it all. "I’ve just... never been sure how people would react. Especially someone like you. You’ve got everything figured out, and I—"
Aventurine raised a hand, his fingers gently signaling you to stop. He crossed the space between you in a few strides, standing directly in front of you now. His presence was magnetic, like gravity itself had drawn him in.
"Don’t apologize," he said, kneeling down slightly so that his face was level with yours. "You think I’ve got it all figured out, don’t you?" He chuckled softly, a hint of a mischievous edge in his tone. "That’s funny, considering my entire life has been nothing but one big gamble. I don’t have it all figured out, but that’s the fun part, isn’t it?"
He gave you a wink, his eyes softening even more. "We’re all just rolling the dice, playing the odds. No one gets to claim control of the game entirely. Not even me."
You found yourself laughing quietly, a small, surprised sound escaping your lips. For the first time in a long while, you felt the weight of your own insecurities lifting. Aventurine wasn’t judging you, wasn’t pushing you to explain yourself in ways you couldn’t. He was welcoming you, exactly as you were.
"You know," you began, your voice a little more confident now, "You make it sound easy."
Aventurine raised an eyebrow. "Easy?" He repeated, his voice playful. "No, darling. I never said anything about easy. But who’s to say you can’t make it your own game? You have a knack for it, after all."
You met his gaze, your heart feeling lighter with each word. He wasn’t just being kind; he was invested. He didn’t just accept you—he understood the stakes, the risks, the gamble of simply existing.
"I want you to know something," he said, his expression suddenly more serious, though the warmth in his eyes never faltered. "I don’t need you to fit into any mold. Not with me, not with anyone. You’ve survived, and that, my dear, is worth more than any victory I could ever achieve. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise."
Your eyes softened as you absorbed his words, the sincerity that lay behind them stirring something deep within you. It was more than you had ever expected to hear from someone like him. And for the first time in a long while, you felt as though you had found a place where you could truly belong.
"I don’t know what to say," you whispered, a shy smile curling at the corner of your lips.
"Then don’t say anything," Aventurine replied with a grin, standing up once again, offering you a hand. "Just play the game your way. And let’s see where it takes us."
As your hand slipped into his, you knew—this gamble, this dance of hearts—was one you were willing to take.
Together, you could face whatever the odds threw your way.
Y'know which show surprises me the most with its lack of non-binary characters?
Hazbin Hotel & Helluva Boss
To be clear! This isn't an attack on either of the shows by any means, obviously a show doesn't have to have a non-binary character in it, you should write them only if you want to instead of forcing representation they clearly didn't naturally write, I am not picking a bone
I am just saying like if I hadn't watched either of these shows and you presented me a line up of a bunch of animated shows with my knowledge of their reputation and asked me which one would most likely have an enby character in it, I would say Hazbin or Helluva
cuz everyone knows that their casts of characters are like 99% queer, you could probably count the amount straight people in each show on one hand, and they all look like a bunch of androgynous creatures that I would kill to look like
But then there is just genuinely no enbys to be found at all anywhere LMAO 😭
I’m crying I cannot BELIEVE how long I slept on indigo park it just slays way too hard
I’d seen jakeneutron make videos on rambley review but I always skimmed over it cuz I thought it was just another fan song for a fandom I didn’t know. Then that everlasting fun cover came out and I was like YOOO THIS IS FIRE lol what’s even rambleys deal anyway yk what imma just take a peek and now I’m a rambley worshipper
Also literally all my fave people were in this??? Jakeneutron (I KNEW that animation was familiar) toastymarshmallow recd and kittensneeze was a playtester (there’s prob more ppl I haven’t mentioned here) otterboy did such an outstanding job on rambley and its funny how Jake was originally gonna voice him. The ppl on the music team slayed once again and I found myself trying not to cry in class replaying rambley review in my head. The railroad theme is also a banger it’s such a good loop
WHO was gonna tell me rambley was SUCH A DIVA. like it threw me off guard so hard like you wouldn’t expect him to be so slay. “SIGHHH heytherelloyd” one of the very few times I’ve wheezed out loud at a game
the casual non binary representation is so good I love it. also autistic rep? lol he prob isn’t cuz yk robot but also it would be really funny if that was canon. I def hc rambley as autistic he like TRAINS and he’s so all over the place i LOVE him if i had any mortal possessions i would forfeit all of them to rambley
