@perfectblue@snouts.online I have known a great many dragons.
Our housemate, Duke, is a Titanium Dragon. Not very many of them at All.
He's 6'8", red blonde, blue eyes, and has a majestic sexy multicolored dragon form to match.
And he's Big and masculine and likes first person shooters and tech toys and guns and RC trucks and all that stuff that usually comes with being Horribly Toxic.
...Titanium remember? All the Male, none of the Toxic. And he's Dedicated Gay with a Silicon Dragon.
Dragon gender studies are always fun.
Dragons are always minmaxed. So they'll have a Strong Theme, with a Twist.
The big strong masc dragon who's actually a total bottom.
The big busty dragoness with curves and hips and smolder, as well as a bad dragon toy between her legs.
The smol round cute Kobolds that like coloring books and dancing and pretty jewelry but go naked 24/7 and have a society based on casual sex.
The Majestic, powerful dragons who are actually socially awkward and shy.
I think she just hates Pants and Jeans in particular.
Leggings are So much better overall. We had an argument in the thrift store the other day when I was salty they didn't have Men's skirts.
And that lead to three minutes of being Mocked internally, with the upthrust that Men's clothing is the 'Boring' section.
The stackup of Plurality and Seasonal Affective Disorder means that Gender for me is De-Facto like a Winter Coat.
I just go Male in the winter because Keri gets all avoidant and moody, and our favorite leather jacket means we're an eyepatch away from being Bishounen Big Boss.
This would cause Dysphoria, if Keri wasn't a Faerie. Usually looking in the mirror comes back with a 'Good goddess, we're Hot' from her. And she's a Lesbian.
Enby apotheosis
I'm less concerned with my gender overall now, but more interested in HRT medication now, since I discovered that due to some manner of Cheatcode I have, it just Adds sexyness.
Like, no need to Pass as anything. I'll never be a convincing woman to cisfolks, but that's more or less meaningless at this point.
I wear skirts and kilts and leggings and girl stuff out all the time and get complimented. I live in a Pirate Art city that abbreviates to NB.
It's privileged, sure. Didn't know that a decade ago when I moved here, back then it was a Heroin and Crime capital
"Yield, foul beast!" the knight shouted.
"Eh," the dragon shrugged.
"Know, vile wyrm, that I chose good over evil a long time ago, and-"
"Wait, what? When did you last choose good over evil?"
"Why, when I was but a young squire."
"You think you only have to choose once?"
#MicroFiction #TootFic #SmallStories
@citrustwee Watch all of them in chronological order so you can see a time lapse of a pastry chef losing her Sanity.
Next time a Dude has trouble understanding being Trans, Tell him it's like LS swapping a Fox Body Mustang because the Winsor block it comes with is hot Garbage.
Unless they're a Ford Guy, and tell them it's swapping in a Coyote Motor.
If they're a MOPAR guy, point and laugh, and tell them you wreck more rear ends than a Dodge Demon owner. Do Not Be Friends with them, Chrysler hasn't made a good car since the 1'st gen Neon.
Southern Mass's local machine healer and part time witchdoctor.
Tiny motorcycles, magic potions, machine tools, progressive rock, trance states, and hand sharpened drill bits. Oh, and I read Tarot. Probably 18+ just to be sure.
#nobot