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Rose X MtF reader
Beauty Queen
Today was the day. You were going to shave your legs for the first time. Why would a guy have his legs you might ask. And the answer is simple. This gentleman is no gentleman at all! In fact you were a gentlewoman! Or more specifically a trans woman. You grew out you hair, contoured your face, put on make up, wore dresses and even nice feminine panties! But today was a real milestone! Having soft and silky smooth legs for once! So there's you, in (fav color) panties and a black blouse sitting on the edge of the tub while the water's running. Rose has told you since it was your first time it would take a while and to remove your skirt so it wouldn't get water or shaving cream on it.
You lathered your legs in strawberry scented shaving cream and picked up the razor, carefully pressing it to your skin. Dragging across your legs you smiled with joy seeing the hair gone from your front cafe. You soon did your whole leg, and then your knees very carefully. You cut yourself once or twice but Rose said that would be okay. You did the other leg and washed the remaining cream off in the tub. You dried off and went to look at your handy work. You ran a hand down your leg and giggled. You're parents didn't know yet so this was kinda a big deal for you. You wore feminine clothing when they left or were out with your friends so hopefully you wouldn't be so self conscious any more.
You got dressed in a grey skirt and fixed your (fav color) bra before texting Rose. To celebrate she's offered to buy you a dress. Your eyes lit up at the thought so now you waited for her to pick you up.
"You did a good job. Did you moisturize?" Rose asked.
"Oh crap I forgot. While we're at the mall can we stop at a perfume shop to get me a new bottle. I ran out the other day" you say while fixing your hair in her car mirror, Rose just rolls her eyes before nodding.
You end up picking a pink with white polkadot dress with white lace on the inside to puff it out at the bottom. It looks very cute in you, and you wouldn't mind getting a head band or hair tie.
You and Rose shop some more before eating lunch and entering the woman bathroom. You can hear some teenage girls giggle and point at you. You stop breathing and look at yourself in the mirror. Rose is washing her hands next to you. When she's done she noticed you and grabs your hand, squeezing it reassuringly.
"(Y/N) you look beautiful" she says which makes you lightly blush. You both walk out holding hands.
"I'm not just saying that as your friend either. I truly mean that you look very attractive"
This catches you attention and makes you blush harder.
"Of course your not just beautiful. You're smart, cute, funny, caring and compassionate to name a few"
"Awe Rose! Thank you! That means a lot coming from you" you say and smile brightly. She has a small smile on her face as well. You text your mom asking if you can sleep over Roses house to which she says yes. You and her end up doing a bunch of typically teenage girly stuff, painting nails, doing make up and hair. Now you might argue that you are stereotyping but I'm all honestly you love it. You're not just doing it for the fact that it's considered girly, you're doing it because it's fun, and the fact that Rose is with you doesn't hurt at all. You're glad you can spend so much time with her, as the real you. You're very lucky to have her and her family. They understand your situation, the fear of coming out. It's not that your family is against that, you're just not sure how they would react. You're family's unpredictable which just makes you feel all that more grateful for Rose.
"Hey Rose. Have I ever told you that I'm so glad your my friend? You could say so many mean things, judge me, invalidate me, but you don't. You accept me, and I'm so happy for that" you say and she stops straightening your hair with her straightener. She puts it down and hugs you from behind, wrapping her arms around your torso,
"You're a dear friend to me too. I don't understand why anyone would want to hurt you"
"I guess I'm just so sick of feeling like a freak" you admit and she looks at you again.
"(Y/N) I've told you before and I'll tell you again. You're completely valid, and everyone who tries to invalidate you is just jealous that you look so aesthetically pleasing" You giggle and nod.
"Thank you Rose. For once in my life I feel comfortable to be myself. My life will be hard, there will always be people who invalidate me. But as long as I have a good support system like you I think I'll be fine"
"Well, I'll always be in your life, so you've got nothing to worry about"
Beauty Queen
Today was the day. You were going to shave your legs for the first time. Why would a guy have his legs you might ask. And the answer is simple. This gentleman is no gentleman at all! In fact you were a gentlewoman! Or more specifically a trans woman. You grew out you hair, contoured your face, put on make up, wore dresses and even nice feminine panties! But today was a real milestone! Having soft and silky smooth legs for once! So there's you, in (fav color) panties and a black blouse sitting on the edge of the tub while the water's running. Rose has told you since it was your first time it would take a while and to remove your skirt so it wouldn't get water or shaving cream on it.
You lathered your legs in strawberry scented shaving cream and picked up the razor, carefully pressing it to your skin. Dragging across your legs you smiled with joy seeing the hair gone from your front cafe. You soon did your whole leg, and then your knees very carefully. You cut yourself once or twice but Rose said that would be okay. You did the other leg and washed the remaining cream off in the tub. You dried off and went to look at your handy work. You ran a hand down your leg and giggled. You're parents didn't know yet so this was kinda a big deal for you. You wore feminine clothing when they left or were out with your friends so hopefully you wouldn't be so self conscious any more.
You got dressed in a grey skirt and fixed your (fav color) bra before texting Rose. To celebrate she's offered to buy you a dress. Your eyes lit up at the thought so now you waited for her to pick you up.
"You did a good job. Did you moisturize?" Rose asked.
"Oh crap I forgot. While we're at the mall can we stop at a perfume shop to get me a new bottle. I ran out the other day" you say while fixing your hair in her car mirror, Rose just rolls her eyes before nodding.
You end up picking a pink with white polkadot dress with white lace on the inside to puff it out at the bottom. It looks very cute in you, and you wouldn't mind getting a head band or hair tie.
You and Rose shop some more before eating lunch and entering the woman bathroom. You can hear some teenage girls giggle and point at you. You stop breathing and look at yourself in the mirror. Rose is washing her hands next to you. When she's done she noticed you and grabs your hand, squeezing it reassuringly.
"(Y/N) you look beautiful" she says which makes you lightly blush. You both walk out holding hands.
"I'm not just saying that as your friend either. I truly mean that you look very attractive"
This catches you attention and makes you blush harder.
"Of course your not just beautiful. You're smart, cute, funny, caring and compassionate to name a few"
"Awe Rose! Thank you! That means a lot coming from you" you say and smile brightly. She has a small smile on her face as well. You text your mom asking if you can sleep over Roses house to which she says yes. You and her end up doing a bunch of typically teenage girly stuff, painting nails, doing make up and hair. Now you might argue that you are stereotyping but I'm all honestly you love it. You're not just doing it for the fact that it's considered girly, you're doing it because it's fun, and the fact that Rose is with you doesn't hurt at all. You're glad you can spend so much time with her, as the real you. You're very lucky to have her and her family. They understand your situation, the fear of coming out. It's not that your family is against that, you're just not sure how they would react. You're family's unpredictable which just makes you feel all that more grateful for Rose.
"Hey Rose. Have I ever told you that I'm so glad your my friend? You could say so many mean things, judge me, invalidate me, but you don't. You accept me, and I'm so happy for that" you say and she stops straightening your hair with her straightener. She puts it down and hugs you from behind, wrapping her arms around your torso,
"You're a dear friend to me too. I don't understand why anyone would want to hurt you"
"I guess I'm just so sick of feeling like a freak" you admit and she looks at you again.
"(Y/N) I've told you before and I'll tell you again. You're completely valid, and everyone who tries to invalidate you is just jealous that you look so aesthetically pleasing" You giggle and nod.
"Thank you Rose. For once in my life I feel comfortable to be myself. My life will be hard, there will always be people who invalidate me. But as long as I have a good support system like you I think I'll be fine"
"Well, I'll always be in your life, so you've got nothing to worry about"
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Not only is this story really adorable but it also makes me think of the support that I'm getting form the few friends that I've told