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Beelzebumon (XW) and his transman Tamer | Ficlet

Beelzebumon had always seemed to be rather gentle. The way he smiled, the way he spoke so softly despite how his voice sounded to be a little on the rough side. It certainly wasn't what his Tamer thought of him to be when looking at him. He looked like he'd be a serious type, who wouldn't enjoy laughing or playing or anything that could be considered fun. But oh how wrong that was. He was just a bit shy, which was honestly quite adorable in its own way.

Beelzebumon had opened up more and more the longer they traveled together, and he always gave rather good and kind advice and soft gentle words when he needed to comfort his Tamer. It was hard not to like him, really. He was strangely kind, and he was also... not too bad looking of a Digimon they began the more they looked to him

Even now, as he sat beside his Tamer, he gave a sense of security and safety. His Tamer could tell him anything and everything, and he'd always be there for them. That they knew. And they did tell him many, many things. And he never looked to them in any other way than as his friend and as his Tamer.

It made telling him what they were about to so much easier as they sat, looking at the stars with a fire roaring beside them. They were a little nervous... After all, they weren't entirely sure how Beelzebumon was going to actually react. While they did feel secure around him, that he would accept them with what they were going to tell their Digimon, they couldn't help a small feeling that maybe he wouldn't actually accept it...

"... Beelzebumon?"

"Hm?" red eyes glanced from the sky to his Tamer as they caught his attention. He had practically zoned out while staring at the sky, deep in thought about something, but that could wait for later.

"So.. I've been thinking about some things. This has been on my mind for a while now," they began, slightly picking at the grass below them as they thought and looked down to the ground. "Do you think you can start calling me by he/him from now on?"

"Sure. I can do that," Beelzebumon sounded... rather casual but happy about it, and it surprised his Tamer a little. They knew how Beelzebumon was, but they were expecting him to react differently. But honestly, it did make them feel a bit lighthearted and all the stress from before left their shoulders. "Do you have another name you want me to call you then, too? Does that... come with the territory of this? It feels like it would... right?"

"Oh... uh... I've been thinking of a few I'd wanna go by, actually! Yeah!" they smiled, telling him a few of the ones that they might try out and trying to figure out which would be the better of them. He seemed... pretty accepting and gentle about this, which really made it so much nicer. They didn't know why they were so shy to say it before just going for it.

Gender was a different thing when it came to some Digimon. Even when they presented as one gender, they could go by another. Or they didn't have one at all sometime, or could be both. So it would only make sense it would be easy for a Digimon to switch it up when presented with it.

Honestly, it made everything all the better.

Beelzebumon only moved closer to his Tamer, to which they leaned against his arm. And at that, he also enveloped them with his wing. The two were once more enveloped in silence until Beelzebumon cleared his throat some, drawing the attention of his Tamer.

"... Since we're... getting things off out chests," he muttered, glancing away as a slight darker blue hue began to come to his cheeks. "I had something to say to you, too."

"You trans, too?" it was a slight joke, to which Beelzebumon did give a soft chuckle at it, a grin coming to his face.

"Amusing, but no. I'm not. I'm glad you told me you were, though. So.." a moment passed, and he moved his hand to gently grip onto his Tamer's, boldly holding onto one of their hands. He didn't say anything more, simply staring at the sky as he held onto their hand.

It was clear, just by the gesture and the way he was staring so intently at the sky, with his cheeks clearly flushed, what he had wanted to say but didn't, or couldn't, verbally.