Concept: We go to a small bookstore. You lead me to the sections of all your favourite books, and explain the plots. You are excited, and I am just as happy because you’re sharing a part of yourself with me.
Rubbing the fatigue off your face, you crash down on the bed, arms flailing by your side. You watch your partner start to undo his shirt and you sigh with annoyance. “Go to the bathroom before getting naked, please.” You moan out, not in the mood to deal with him.
Stiles laughs mockingly at you, slowly still undoing his buttons, his bottom lip tucked in between his teeth. He was teasing you, and the only thing you could do other than roll your eyes was drool over his body; he wasn’t the most muscular in the FBI unit but he was definitely a sight for sore eyes.
“How can you be so happy? We messed up!” You exclaim, sitting up at the end of the single bed in the motel room.
You are every bit as masculine as you want to be. You aren’t too small and your voice does not define how much of a man you are. Just becasuse you haven’t had surgery or started T does not mean you aren’t making progress.Just because you get your period doesn't mean you are not a man, many men get their periods. Just because your face isn’t typically “masculine” doesn’t mean you look like a female. You are very handsome, and you are making progress, because every time you wake up,you are getting closer to the day you are exactly how you were meant to be,
I’m very proud of the trans men in my life, and if you don’t have anyone to be proud of you in your life, I hope you find someone very soon.xx