re cyborg


hi im trans

obviously im not the best artist in the world but whatever the point is

these are all trans people

trans people look like people, they come in all shapes and sizes, but at the end of the day they still. just look like human beings

even!! if!! you’re drawing a cyborg or whatever like nerys in the middle there!! they still look like a person

that doesn’t mean you should Exclusively draw trans people that pass!! obviously!! because You Don’t Have To Pass

and that doesn’t mean that if you’re trans and feel you don’t pass you shouldn’t draw cathartic art of non passing trans people like,, that’s cool too Express Your Self

its just………….. important to remember that trans people, are, people, not just trans

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Genji realizing he has it bad for his not-yet-s/o and trying to figure out how to confess?

when you’re a cyborg ninja but you’re still a gotdamn nerd.

Genji hasn’t ever really considered romance. He had many flings in his youth. Cheeky little trysts and summer loves that never really went anywhere. Then after his sudden expulsion from the Shimada clan, he was too focused on recovery and rediscovering himself. Years of physical therapy and soul seeking left the thought of finding The One in the back of his mind. Maybe in the next twenty years or so?

And then you come along. You two had been good friends for a while. Occasional workmates. Genji was content with that. And then there’s one afternoon, one rare day where the both of your schedules are free. You both leap on the opportunity to be incredibly unprofessional and raid the one vending machine on base and work on beating the high record on the old arcade machine in one of the spare storage units.

Neither of you know who GABE is but his high score has been unbeaten on that machine for maybe decades now and you’re determined to beat him.

Somewhere in the midst of you flicking cashews at him and taunting “Don’t get distracted!” it hits him like one of the grand spiritual epiphanies Zenyatta has told him about. He likes you an awful lot. He would love to be something more with you. His concentration breaks, the screen blaring in a 16-bit “GAME OVER; INSERT COIN TO CONTINUE”. It’s when you’re playfully shoving him off the seat to show him how it’s done that he starts to panic a bit.

He spends a lot of time thinking about it. Not that he’d ever let on, of course. He’s got a lot of self discipline and a lot of trepidation. Would it work? Could it ever work? Would you feel the same? For a week he’s a bit more quiet around you while he sorts everything out in his head.

Genji hasn’t had a proper love that he can recall. His time as a young teen was full of many partners. He flitted between them easily, playing up his young mob boss routine or boyish charm to help attract whoever caught his eye at the time. He spent hours sweet talking and seducing people like it was a side hobby. For the first time it’s sincere. For the first time there’s a serious emotional investment behind all the smooth talking, and that’s what throws him for a loop the most.

So he starts out slow. He makes gentle attempts to spend more time with you. He’ll invite you to come visit Zenyatta with him one day. Come tag along with him while he gets his gear checked at the armory another. Hanzo sent him an entire cake for Christmas, can you please come help him eat it?

He starts to treasure all the time you spend together. While he enjoyed it beforehand, now he cherishes it. Already he feels like you’ve expanded his worldview a bit, made him change how he looks at things and that just makes him fall harder and faster. Whenever he’s with you he’s one foot on the ground, one on another dimensional plane. Caught between appreciating this wonderful new light you’ve given him and then internally panicking because oh he’s got it bad.

He decides a week ahead of time when and how exactly he’s going to confess, after a long trial of elimination on the best way. An intimate dinner at a high class restaurant? He knows all the good ones. A casual coffee date? A romantic stroll through a park? A long discussion over the mess hall rations?  Should he present flowers? Chocolates?

Oh heavens do people even DO that or is that just a grand conspiracy fueled by romance movies.

It’s Zenyatta who helps him make up his mind. Some gentle advice and a practical pep talk and he decides the best way to Do It is in the most natural way possible. He’ll indulge in one more day with you, and let you know when the moment strikes him. Organic and easy.

Except it isn’t. The next time you two have an unscheduled day together, it’s spent in his quarters. An old holotape plays on the TV, half ignored. You two make small talk. He shows you an old haori from before he left the Shimada family. The entire time, he’s waiting for that moment to come, that perfect moment to spill his synthetic guts. It simply doesn’t come. It always feels too sudden or too imposing. By the end of the afternoon he’s incredibly frustrated at himself, practically buzzing with nervous energy.

When you mention that it’s time you headed back to your own quarters, he immediately offers to walk you back. Almost shouts it. He dawdles the entire short walk, hoping to buy time for The Moment as if it was simply late and all he had to do was let it catch up. It’s only when you’re at your door, jabbing him with your elbow and asking what’s been bothering him that he decides he can’t wait a second longer and tells you.

He babbles for a hot minute. He never expected to feel like this it just snuck up on him but you’re lovely and he thinks so much of you and he doesn’t want you to feel obligated because he can take rejection and he doesn’t want anything one-sided but if you could think on it and if you think it could work that would make him incredibly happy beyond words but you mustn’t feel like you have to say yes just to make him happy because he wants you to be happy sorry this is all so sudden trust him he wasn’t expecting it either and he’s wanted to tell you for so long and-

You’ll have to interrupt him to get him to stop. Grab his hand. He starts a bit, every muscle tensed. Then it all melts away, his hand tentatively returning your grip. Vents along his shoulders hiss suddenly, making him chuckle nervously. He hasn’t been nervous in years.

He spends the rest of the night in your quarters. You two sit on the bed and talk, and it’s awkward at first. Long pauses and sideways glances. Your hands are constantly nudging though. By the end of the night, you’re both curled around each other, laughing and teasing as usual. You poke him gently and make some light hearted jab about how daft he was to agonize over this for so long. He simply grins like he’s the luckiest man alive.

ficlet: Quiet

Fandom: Cyborg 009
Characters: Joe Shimamura, Jet Link

Summary: Joeโ€™s life lately has been a progression of things getting quieter.
aka Why Jet isnโ€™t as chill as he used to be.

Notes: Takes place between re:Cyborg and Call of Justice. Vaguely related to the Gehenna fic verse.

This is another piece that just meanders about and goes nowhere. I tried to do drama but Joe and Jet didnโ€™t want to. Unbetaโ€™d

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