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Anonymous Thu 20 Jun 2024 05:01:26 No.66752871 Report
Quoted By: >>66753256 >>66754034
>>66752702
God damnit
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Anonymous Thu 20 Jun 2024 05:18:51 No.66753256 Report
Quoted By: >>66753526 >>66754034
>>66752871
>a new year, a new start at Volcano High
>you heard about a guy who transferred in last year and a bunch of shit happened
>you don't intend on getting spotlight on yourself
>but fate doesn't give a shit about what you want
>you're a little late getting back to class from your locker and the hallway is mostly empty
>your thoughts are interrupted by an unfamiliar voice
>"E-excuse me! Sorry, can you help me?"
>you look up and are startled by a cute raptor girl, looking at you nervously
>she has bright red hair with its ends tied up in cute blue hair wraps
>she's wearing a white tanktop and blue jeans, and holding a cute little brown bookbag
>her beautiful bright blue eyes seem to hone in on you, you can't help but stare
>"Sorry, I'm new here, I was looking for the Literature classroom, do you know where it is?"
>you snap to reality and think for a second
>"Oh, right, uh. Second floor, third door on the left."
>"Thank you!"
>she doesn't wait for you to respond and dashes up the stairs
>your eyes fixate on her long tail and elegant feathers
>she rounds the top of the staircase and disappears from view
>you can't help but think about her over the next class period
>you don't know why, you just met her, you don't even know her name
>but something about her is compelling your curiosity
>you push it aside, and you get back to your classwork
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Anonymous Thu 20 Jun 2024 05:34:22 No.66753526 Report
Quoted By: >>66754034
>>66753256
>it's the last class of the day
>mathematics with Mr. Carlesiidewski
>as you sit down, you catch a glimpse of a familiar face at the back of the classroom
>it's that raptor girl with the hair wraps
>she looks... tired?
>you eye her curiously before turning your attention back to the front of the class
>Mr. Carlesiidewski is doing roll call
>you recognize everyone, except...
>"Mistah... Nanaki?"
>you hear an annoyed snort
>it's that girl(?)
>"It's MISS Nanaki."
>"Don't bring that frickin' gendah crap into my classroom, young man! Frickin' unbelievable..."
>you watch her scowl and sink into her chair while the other students snicker amongst themselves
>you don't get it, that's clearly a girl
>why is your teacher calling her a guy?
>when class ends, you notice she makes a beeline towards the door, averting everyone's eyes
>you hurry out the door and put your hand on her shoulder, stopping her
>"Hey, are you okay?"
>she looks up at you
>"Y-yeah, I'm fine. I'm used to it."
>what the fuck???
>"You shouldn't be used to that, it's not right. I'm glad you tried to stand up for yourself though."
>she blushes a little and looks down
>"Thanks..."
>"Any time."
>"I should go, don't want to miss my bus..."
>she waves goodbye, now with a little smile on her face, before she leaves
>you return to the class to grab your bag, Mr. Carlesiidewski is still there
>you decide to ask
>"Sir, why did you call that girl a guy?"
>he puts his hand on his forehead
>"God damn, not more frickin' gendah bullshit."
>"What are you talking about?"
>"That's a man, baby. Born a boy. Think he's a girl. Says here in these notes I got. Trans-gendah. But I ain't fallin' for it, I ain't gay."
>...huh
>you never met a trans person before
>your only exposure was through online discourse about bathrooms and sports
>she looks nothing like what you imagined these people are supposed to look like
>you grab your bag and head home
>you've got a lot to think about
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Anonymous Fri 21 Jun 2024 00:58:49 No.66773458 Report
Quoted By: >>66773923
>>66772889
I won't make Nerdnaki canon but I have ideas on where I want this story to go.
Okay. Continuing.
>>66772651
>the next day starts off normal
>lunch period comes and you're grabbing your tray
>usually you sit with your friends
>but today you see Nanaki again
>alone, sitting in the furthest corner of the cafeteria with a tattered old blue lunch bag
>fuck it, might as well
>once you have your food, you go over to see her
>"Got room for one more?"
>she looks up and her eyes widen at the sight of you
>the tip of her tail even wags a bit, reminds you of a happy dog
>"Oh! Hi! Yeah, sure!"
>you sit down and the two of you eat
>since she's new to the school, you engage her with small-talk, tips for getting around, etc.
>she pays close attention to every word you say
>now that you're with her longer than yesterday, you have a much better view of her
>she's adorable, cuter than most regular raptor girls you've met
>for a second, you forget she was born a guy
>an uncomfortable thought wiggles into your head
>you remember your teacher's words
>if you're attracted to her... does that make you gay?
>would SHE be considered gay, or straight??
>your thoughts are interrupted by the bell
>"Shit. Well, guess I'll see you later?"
>as she gets up
>"Wait..."
>she pulls a pen and a little notepad out of her pocket
>she writes something on it and slides it into your jacket pocket
>"Thanks for spending time with me, it means a lot."
>"No problem" you say just as she hurries off
>you can hear her humming cheerfully
>you pull the paper out of your pocket
>it's a phone number
>that's never happened to you before
>you feel warm, happy... and anxious
>is this the kind of person you could fall for?
>get married to?
>build a future, a family with?
>...
>no, maybe someone can, but maybe that's not you
>if she tries to come on to you, you'll tell her you just want to be friends
>hopefully she'll understand
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Anonymous Fri 21 Jun 2024 01:15:00 No.66773923 Report
Quoted By: >>66774372
>>66773458
>you start texting her
>for a bit, she doesn't text a whole lot, not with words anyway
>she likes to take pictures of things that catch her eye
>wild bugs, clouds in cool shapes, weird cars, things like that
>you find that talking to her is really easy, nice even
>you decide to introduce her to your friends
>their reception to each other is a little icy at first
>especially since poor Dave can't keep his mouth shut with weird questions
>but after playing Pachystation together for a few hours, everyone's getting along perfect
>now she sits at lunch with you guys

>one month later
>Nanaki gets caught up in an after school program and misses her bus home
>you offer to drive her home
>she hesitates, but you insist on it
>you put the address in the map on your phone and drive
>the journey ends at a run-down apartment building on the outskirts of town
>you walk her inside, suddenly feeling very protective
>her apartment is... about as small as your bedroom
>maybe smaller
>it's barely enough room for one person, let alone two
>damn bitch, you live like this?
>she explains that she aged out of the adoption system, and she can live here free for a year, but has to get a job and start paying rent after or find her own place
>you balk at the idea of paying to live in a shoebox
>you decide to keep her company for a couple of hours studying, and then you drive home
>alone with your thoughts again
>you said you didn't want to get close to her
>you meant it, you really did
>...
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Anonymous Fri 21 Jun 2024 01:32:15 No.66774372 Report
Quoted By: >>66774494
>>66773923
>it's nearly the end of autumn now
>you and the guys are planning one last trip to the beach before the weather gets too cold
>"Hey, you should invite Nanaki!"
>oh hell yeah
>you give her a call
>she sounds excited to hear you... until you invite her to the beach
>suddenly her voice grows stiff
>"I... I can't. I'm sorry."
>she hangs up without another word
>you try texting her, no response
>you tell the guys you'll see them at the beach tomorrow and head out
>you drive to her apartment and knock on her door
>she answers, shocked to see you
>"Why don't you come to the beach with us? You'd have an amazing time!"
>"I know, but... I haven't been to the beach since I was a little..."
>she chokes on her words
>it takes a moment for it to click with you
>what she's scared people might see
>what they might think of her
>how they might react
>"Look... you'll be with me and our friends. If anyone gives you shit, we'll take care of it."
>"Yeah, but..."
>she wipes her eye, she looks apologetic
>"I'm sorry. I shouldn't be making you worried about me."
>you look her in the eyes and take her hands into yours, squeezing firmly
>"We're inviting you because we WANT you to be with us. You're our friend, not a burden."
>her smile trembles as she leans forward and presses her head against your chest
>you instinctively let go of her soft hands and hug her tight
>"... okay, I'll be there."
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Anonymous Fri 21 Jun 2024 01:36:57 No.66774494 Report
Quoted By: >>66774895
>>66774372
>you and your friends pick her up the next day
>she's wearing a shiny blue bikini that contrasts perfectly with her light brown scales
>she looks a little anxious, but then you and the guys drag her towards the water to play
>in no time at all, all of you are having an amazing time
>later that evening, the guys are resting in the van and cleaning up their gear
>Nanaki's looking out at the water
>you stand next to her
>"You doing okay?"
>she nods, smiling, her blue eyes sparkling
>"I didn't realize how much I missed the beach. Thank you for encouraging me to come."
>you turn to face her now
>"It's no problem, really."
>that fucking smile of hers is wearing down your will
>just friends, you said
>she'd understand, you said
>you lean in
>...
>and she takes a step back
>huh?
>"Maybe we should get ready to head back..."
>what??

>that night, in your bed, your head's spinning with confusion
>this is what you wanted, right?
>to stay friends, nothing more?
>that you wouldn't fall in love with someone who'd make your life, your sexuality, your understanding of gender, suddenly get complicated?
>then why did her stepping back hurt so much?
>if you made her so happy, why doesn't she want to go further?
>you have to ask
>you grab your phone
>...
>no, you can't
>don't make this harder for either of you
>just go with it
>you put your phone down, and force your eyes closed
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Anonymous Fri 21 Jun 2024 01:51:14 No.66774895 Report
Quoted By: >>66775224
>>66774494
>it's nearly winter break
>everyone's chatting about their winter plans
>you realize Nanaki will be alone during Christmas
>one day you make up your mind to invite her to stay with your family over the break
>last class of the day arrives
>Mr. Carlesiidewski is doing roll call again
>"Miss Louise... Mistah Mike... Mistah Nanaki..."
>Nanaki scowls and looks away from him
>"Hey, kid, ya don't answer the roll call, I mark ya as absent, you got it?"
>you're sick of this shit
>"Just call her 'Miss' already, it's no big deal!"
>the words left your mouth with zero thought or warning
>everyone is staring at you now
>Nanaki has a pleading "please, don't" face
>Carl glares at you, you've never seen him actually angry before
>"Hey, who's the adult here? Lemme do my frickin' job here. I said no gendah shit."
>"It doesn't harm anyone to respect her! What's your problem?"
>it takes you a second to realize that you're standing up now
>oh my god, you think, I'm a living Tumblr post
>fuck it, go with it
>Carl looks like a zit about to pop
>"Get back in your frickin' seat and quit screwin' with my class!"
>"How can you teach if you don't respect your students?!"
>Carl bangs his fist on Jessica's desk, jolting the green triceratops awake
>"BOTH OF YOU! PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE! NOW!"
>whatever you were going to say next, you bite your tongue to keep it in
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Anonymous Fri 21 Jun 2024 02:03:16 No.66775224 Report
Quoted By: >>66776170
>>66774895
>you had never met Principal Spears before, and hoped you never had to
>now you, Nanaki, and Mr. Carlesiidewski were all in his office
>Carl shares his side of the story first
>you share yours
>Nanaki stays silent, her hands balled into little fists
>Spears adjusts his glasses and exhales, then turns to Carl
>"So, Carl... who did you expect me to get mad at, them or you?"
>Carl blinks, clearly not what he expected to hear
>"I uh... they were disrupting my--"
>"Because you were disrespecting one of our students. We TOLD you she was trans. Have you been misgendering her every day in front of her classmates?"
>Carl scoffs
>"Look buddy, I know we were told about that Dee Eee Eye crap, but I ain't sacrificin' my principles. A guy's a guy, a girl's a girl, dat's dat."
>Nanaki looks uncomfortable but is holding it together
>it strikes you now, in this moment, that nobody has ever interrogated you being a guy
>you always knew you were a guy
>was it the same for Nanaki?
>did she always know she was a girl?
>how DOES it feel to have people talk like this about you, anyway?
>"Carl, however you feel personally about gender, no student can thrive in an environment where they're being disrespected."
>"Disrespected?! I'm HELPIN' him! Frickin' kid needs to hear what he don't wanna hear."
>"All you've accomplished is harming her mental well-being. You're not the only person in the--"
>"Fuck's sake, we really doin' this? I ain't lettin' a cross-dressin' man parade around and screw up my frickin' students!"
>you feel the ground tremble beneath your feet as Spears stands up, full height
>the sense of rage that's emanating from his body is thicker than air
>Carl goes pale, like a ghost
>Spears says only two words to him:
>"LEAVE. NOW."
>Carl fucking bolts it, you've never seen a man that fat run so fast
>as Spears relaxes, he turns his gaze to Nanaki
>"Sorry about that, young lady. We'll have a substitute take over as we find his replacement."
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Anonymous Fri 21 Jun 2024 02:21:36 No.66776170 Report
Quoted By: >>66776336 >>66776454
>>66775224
>Spears decides it's best to dismiss both of you for the day, and not hold today against either of you
>as you step out of the office, you look at her
>she still seems tense about something
>"Nanaki? You okay?"
>she turns to you
>"Look, I..."
>she sighs
>"I appreciate everything you've done, even standing up for me... but I can't do this."
>"... What do you mean?"
>"I mean... you don't want to deal with this forever, do you?"
>your own earlier feelings, suddenly coming out of her own mouth
>you feel guilty
>"You can say nice things like that I'm not a burden, but... it's not right to have to deal with shit like this."
>you nod in understanding
>"But... it's worse for YOU to deal with them alone, isn't it?"
>she looks up
>"H-huh?"
>your heart's pounding in your chest, louder than ever
>"You've been dealing with this for years all alone, right? And you can't fight alone forever."
>she blushes a little, but scowls and looks down
>"I don't want to feel like a charity case. Like you feel obligated to help me."
>you realize what you want
>now more than ever
>"It's not out of obligation."
>you step forward and put your hand against the side of her snout
>caught off guard, her bright blue eyes look up at you
>whatever cringy Tumblr-esque speech you were thinking of saying...
>you cut it off by pulling her into a kiss
>the tip of her tail wags rapidly
>whatever the future holds for this weird, wonderful raptor girl, you want to be there for every moment of it

(And that's where my imagination juice ran out. Cheers.)