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[greenmoonrising]

[Handwriting is a bit messy, clearly written by a shaky hand.]

Does anyone know about any transfiguration spells that can change your sex, and if yes, anyone have any information on how to reverse said spell?

[He's been made into a girl, bear with his panicking.]

Comments

[greenmoonrising]

It was horrible and I've got a uterus and you-

[Freezes and glances up, eyes narrowing and nose twitching.]

You... You like that I'm a girl. [Jerks shoulder away from him, cheeks red but still very annoyed looking.]

[arrogantalloy]

Uh.

[He blinks slowly, then looks around a little, chewing on his lip.]

That, I mean you do look...

[Raising his eyebrows a little, because really, even in Tony's hoodie, Bruce looked more than a little appealing.]

But that's not... I. Well I'm just making sure no one does anything to. That is... Er..

[Yeah, kid's kinda floundering, he hasn't taken his hand away from her shoulder however.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Smacks his hand off her shoulder and scowls.]

In case you forgot, I'm still me! Bruce! You're not interested in guys, remember?

[arrogantalloy]

[He looks at his hand and abstently rubs it. Not because her hitting him away actually hurt him, but for some reason the spurn did seem to bother him.]

Hey, I know all that, I'm still calling you Bruce aren't I? I don't know it's just... Something.

[greenmoonrising]

Only because you have nothing else to call me!

[HUFFS and shoves at him with a hand.]

Just- I'm going to bed, enough of this shit. Good night.

[Turns to get under the covers.]

[arrogantalloy]

[As he really isn't handling the situation properly, Tony flounders more, lurching back as he's pushed, but not expecting it, He soon recovers and tries to get a hold of her closest shoulder, this time to try and calm her, more than unintentional flirting.]

No, because it's your damn name. Would you stop getting angry at me for a second? Please?

I get you're freaking out about this, I know I'm not having a picnic with it and it's not even happening to me. Come on, throw me a bone here.

[greenmoonrising]

[Jerks shoulder out of his grip stubbornly.]

Why bother!? It's not like your or I can fix this, I might as well sleep and pretend it never happened.

[Sounds ready to cry but she's intent on being hidden under the covers before she can.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Actually frowns at having his touch rejected again. But he doesn't miss the sound in her voice.]

Bruce, I said I'd fix this. I'm probably one of the few who actually could. Hey. Come on.

[Reaches out to touch again but doesn't.]

Please look at me.

[greenmoonrising]

[Shakes her head stubbornly and curls forward on her knees, hiding her face against the pillow, but doesn't move further away.]

[arrogantalloy]

[After a second or two, he moves closer again. Putting both his hands on her shoulders.]

Bruce, I promise. I'll do my best to get you back to normal again.

[greenmoonrising]

[Muffled against the pillow:]

What if you can't?

[arrogantalloy]

[He gives her shoulders a squeeze.]

I wont give up until I do. And if I have to I'll work with Sherlock and Herbert to help.

[greenmoonrising]

No, I don't want Sherlock in on this, he'll just poke and prod at me rather than try to fix me.

[arrogantalloy]

If I have to get him involved, he wont be allowed in touching distance.

[His voice coming over more protective than he intended.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Sniffs and glances up from pillow, eyes very wet.]

Promise?

[arrogantalloy]

Cross my heart, hope to...

[He takes a hand off her shoulder and gently rubs his thumb under her eyes to wipe away the tears.]

Hope to die.

[greenmoonrising]

[Lashes flutter when he wipes the tears away, taking a shuddering breath and trying not to start sobbing, sitting up again and sniffing, pillow still clutched to front.]

[arrogantalloy]

[He wipes her eyes once again to get any tears that his missed. Then runs his hand through her hair. To expose more of her face. Licking his lips thoughtfully, he takes in her face. Yes, it's softer, a little rounder like nearly all girls are. But even with that and the longer less wavy and curly hair. It was Bruce that he could see when looking at her.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Stares up at with big eyes, cheeks a bit pink from how he's staring at her face.]

Wh-what?

[arrogantalloy]

You. Well. You still look like you.

[brushes more hair from her face, leaving his fingers nestled into her hair.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Flushes more and glances away, cheeks red.]

Well... d'uh. It's still me in here.

[arrogantalloy]

Hmm...

[He blinks when he realises she's blushing, licking his lips for a thoughtful moment. Then leans in towards her unconsciously.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Freezes and stares, eyes wide.]

T... ony...?

[arrogantalloy]

Yeah?

[He's already on his own path now. Too focused that he doesn't really hear her, as he closes the distance and kisses her gently.]

[greenmoonrising]

Wha-mphf-

[Eyes widen at the kiss, too paralysed to move. After a moment she gently responds, kissing him back just as gently.]