um, idk if u were serious, and if ur even gonna take it but like hey busheload of homework anoj here. but like if ur willing to wtite, just trans bow and transmasc adora (or just trans adora) bonding over being trans and gnc, and/or bow teaching adora how to pkay the guitar/lute. bonus points if they stim at some point and talk about how they love their gfs/crushes/whatever
Hereβs a cute little modern au drabble thing! Full disclosure: i did not look up transmasc before writing this despite not knowing what it meant and basically just put all of my confusion about my own gender into this. feel free to message asking for more, also for my bidmymother au Iβll write 500 words of bow and adora chillin just for u.
βUh, Adora? What are you wearing?β
Adora looked down at the dress, a long and silky gold with white detailing that floated just above the floor.
βIs that some sorta trick question or what?β
Bow looked at her, βOkay, why are you wearing that?β
Adora adjusted one of the straps in the mirror, it hung off her body all wrong didnβt it? She could never get the hang of these.
βGlimmer said it was formal? We went dress shopping and everything.β
βGlimmer took you dress shopping?β Bow asked.
Adora nodded, maybe her hair was the problem? If she could just adjust it so it kinda tucked behind her ear a little? Glimmer said no ponytails and this sucked.
βWhy did you go dress shopping with Glimmer?β Bow asked.
Adoraβs brow furrowed, βShe said it was formal. Am I missing something here?β
βYeah but,β He sighed, βAdora, you hate dresses.β
Adora shrugged, βBut itβs formal. Besides, this one isnβtβ¦ so bad.β
βYou look great but,β Bow swallowed, βI mean. Arenβt you uncomfortable?β
βIt fits fine.β
βNo I donβt mean,β He rubbed his eyes. βI mean arenβt you uncomfortable in dresses in general? Catraβs not wearing a dress.β
βThatβs different,β Adora said quickly. βI donβtβyou know thatβs different. Sheβs got that whole female CEO socialist double agent taking over the capitalist machine thing going on. Iβm the himbo without the umβhim.β
βNo you canβt be the bo, Iβm the bo,β Bow smiled and Adora groaned.
βYou hate your dadβs jokes but you make the same ones!β
βI saw the chance and I had to take it,β he shrugged.
He walked over to her, standing next to her in the mirror and took her hand, βYou know if you ever want to talk, about maybe being a him like me, Iβm here.β
Adora sighed, looking back at herself in the dress. It just looked all wrong, didnβt it?
βOr we could always go suit shopping, the two of us,β Bow said. βEven if thereβs not a formal thing coming up. Just for fun.β Adora couldnβt help it, her face screwed up and Bow squeezed her hand, βYou might like shopping if you werenβt always on the wrong side of the store.β
βWhy is it even organized like that anyway?β Adora mumbled. βIt makes no sense.β
βTo you and me both,β Bow said.














