requested roleplay! tomboy X femboy!!

(This is Jasmine. She's tomboyish and a crossdresser, but not a full-time crossdresser. Gentle dom, cuddlebug, and absolutely ADORES her cute femboy BF. They live together in a split-house with a doorway in the living room connecting them. I'll be using her in first person.)

*I come inside the door of my side of the house, sitting down on my couch with a sigh, still dressed in my bowling top*

Nico stuck his tongue out. "I was hungry! And they were so good!!" He whined, before tugging at Jasmine's sleeve. "Can we go back to the keychain machine? There were a couple more in that area and I want more!!"

He already had like 100 keychains at home, but he loved collecting them.

"Of course. I'm starting to run low on cash, but I'm sure I could afford a few more keychains for you."

*I stand up and walk over to the keychain machines, waiting for him to follow*

"Yayyy!" He squealed, running over to a machine full of various fandom-related keychains. "Can I get that one? The bunny one? It's so cute!"

"Absolutely!"

*I put a dollar in the machine and buy the bunny keychain for him*

He immediately snatched the keychain once it fell through, putting it in his sweater pockets. "Yay! Yet another for the collection!"

He stepped back, closer to Jazzy, waiting to see what she wanted to do.

*I look around for something else to do, and gasp a bit when I see a 2-player racing game. I rush over and sit in the seat*

"Oh nooo..." He mumbled, following her. "You're too good at these! I can't even beat you in Mario Cart!"

He was a bit whiny, sure, but he sat down, putting some of the credits she had given him on his side.

"Hey, I'll go easy on you. This time~"

*I select the character with the worst stats, intentionally handicapping myself to make the game a little more fair*

Nico selected a character, a pretty mediocre one, picking purely off aesthetics. "You're still gonna beat me...!"

"I've got the worst character by far. I think we should be pretty evenly matched."

(sorry for the late reply, I was on break :P)

He jumped onto his side, selecting the 'verses' version. " You might be better at sports, but I'm the best at dancing games!"

(Ight)

"Oh, you're on!"

*I'm surprisingly good at the game, my reaction time and sheer precision getting me an incredible score on Overdrive*

Nico played with practiced ease, which made sense because he spent most of his time at home playing Just Dance when Jasmine wasn't with him. "I'm winning!!"

"Doesn't mean I'm not close!"

*I absolutely lock in, and soon enough, we get near a tie. By the time Overdrive finishes, I've lost by a narrow margin*

He stuck his tongue out. "Nyeh!! I won! How about that!" He pumped his fist grabbing his stuffed gubby again before running over to a keychain vending machine.

"JAZZY THEY HAVE LIL GENGAR KEYCHAINS!!!"

*I rush over to him*

"Oh my god! They have Flareon keychains too!"

*I put in a couple dollars, buying a Gengar keychain and a Flareon keychain (Flareon is my favorite Pokemon, both in character and IRL) and handing him the Gengar. Just then, Morgan calls out*

"Nico, your nachos are ready!" *She says, peeking around the wall of the nacho booth*

"Yayyyy!!" He put the Gengar keychain in his pocket, no doubt going to put it on his massive collection later, before rushing over. "Thank you so much!!"

"My pleasure, babe!" *I say to him, following him to the nacho booth* "I'll pay for the nachos."

*Morgan smiles at me and hands Nico his nachos*

"You're a great girlfriend, you know that?" *She asks, then continues* "Spoiling Nico like this. I bet he wouldn't leave you for anyone."

"I would never!" Nico squeaked, immediately digging in on his nachos. "Jazzy's the best ever! I love her a lot."

He made a satisfied noise, finishing the nachos quickly. Despite his small size, he could eat practically anything in under five minutes.

"Damn, that was fast." *Morgan says* "You sure you even tasted those nachos?"

*I chuckle and grin, putting a hand on his shoulder*

"Slow down, babe." *I tease* "Chew your food."

"I hope so..." He whined, getting ready. "How does it start, I don't play these games often...!"

*I start the game*

He was very much right. He absolutely SUCKED at it, coming dead last. He whined again, huffing and crossing his arms. "No fair!! You're WAY too good at this, Jazzy!! How was I supposed to win!?"

He didn't really seem upset though, rather, enjoying his time with his girlfriend.

"I dunno. I'm good at these things. But honestly, it doesn't matter to me who wins and who loses. I always know I've won in life because I have such an adorable boyfriend!"

*I practically yank him in and cuddle him right here on the racing game chair*

"Yayyy!" He grinned, sticking his tongue out and giggling. "Well, then I win too, because I have you!!"

He wrapped his arms around Jasmine's neck, nuzzling her neck. A group of boys fake gagged, laughing and waving after.

*I flip off the boys with my free hand, showing that I don't care about their fake disgust, and snuggle up to Nico*

They cackled, Nico giggling again. "Jazzy!! You can't do that!!"

He attached the keychain he'd gotten to his skirt.

He let out an excited squeak, running out of sight, most likely to the claw machine with video game plushies, specifically Roblox ones (He loved Forsaken fanfiction), and quickly returned with a gubby. "I got one! What do you wanna do now? What do you wanna do?"

"Take a chill pill, babe, you're getting *way* too excited."

*I look around, seeing if there's anything that piques my interest. I gasp as I see a pinball machine, then I stand up and rush over to it*

"Pinball... I haven't played in years. I didn't even know this place *had* a pinball machine!"

*Morgan pipes up*

"Yeah, it just got put in last week." *She says, still working on Nico's nachos* "Give it a shot, Jazz. You seem like you'd be a pinball whiz."

*I chuckle, then I put a dollar in the slot and start playing the game, my fingers clicking the buttons diligently and getting further into the pinball game than anyone reasonably should*

Nico watched closely, eyes wide in awe as he watched the score rack up. "Whoa... Jazzy, you're so good at this!!"

He was fidgeting obviously wanting a turn but not wanting to interrupt his girlfriend. He hugged the plush close, watching excitedly.

*Eventually, I end up making a mistake that costs me the game. After a small complaint, I turn to Nico with a dollar*

"Want a turn, babe?"

He squealed excitedly, grabbing the money and trying the game. "This is fun!"

He quickly lost, obviously not the greatest at the game. "Awww, I lost. That was fun though! And- GASP!"

He quickly got distracted, running over to a Dance Dance Revolution machine. "Jazzy, look!"

(God, he's so PRECIOUSSSS-)

"DDR? It's been a hot second since I played. Wanna play together?"

*I pull out a couple more dollars from my wallet*

(YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HEHEHE :3)

"Yeah!!" He exclaimed, jumping up and down excitedly, putting his plushie down on a nearby chair.

"Let's do it then!"

*I grab his hand and pull him to the DDR machine, putting in a dollar for both of us. Upon closer inspection, it seems to be a newly released DDR variant - DDR Steampunk. It has plenty of The Cog is Dead, Steam Powered Giraffe, Abney Park, Combustible Edison, and more. I look over at him*

"You wanna pick the song, or can I?"

"You can pick! I just really like this game! It's all I would play when I went to college!" He said, hopping onto one side of the machine.

"Sounds good to me!" *I say with a chuckle before selecting one of my favorite Steam Powered Giraffe songs, "Overdrive" from their album "QUINTESSENTIAL"*

He quickly squished himself right up next to her, just wearing a baggy sweater, a skirt, and a pair of striped thigh-highs. "'Kay, let's go!!"

(The town is relatively small, so the arcade happens to be just down the street. And I'm naming the town "Mancrev" because it's a fictional city name idea I've used in the past.)

*I take him by the hand and walk down the street to the Mancrev Public Arcade. But just before we head inside, I stop, checking my pockets, my socks, and the inside of my sports bra, looking for my wallet. When I don't find it, I release Nico's hand*

"I'll be right back. Forgot my wallet."

*I walk back down the street, and just before my silhouette leaves his field of view, I disappear into our house. While I'm gone, a lady in her mid-to-late 40's pops her head out of the door. Long blonde hair pulled back into a tight bun, with darker blonde highlights and some gray streaks. She has visible laugh lines on her face, and a touch of makeup that accentuates her look rather than defining it. The woman grins brightly at the sight of Nico, and is surprisingly energetic for her age*

"Oh my gosh!" *She exclaims, pulling him inside* "You must be Nico! Jasmine has told me *so* much about you! You're even cuter in person! Come in, come in!"

(peak world development)

He squeaked, following her inside. "Ooooh, nachos..."

He sat down, fidgeting with his skirt. "Jazzy talks about me?"

(sorry for short reply, in a hurry to get to next class)

(It's fine)

"All the time!" *The woman says with a grin* "In fact, I'd damn near say you're her favorite topic to talk about."

*She suddenly perks up and clears her throat, settling down a bit*

"I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Morgan. Pleased to formally meet you, Nico."

*Morgan extends a hand for a handshake*

He shook her hand, smiling in a stupid manner. "Aw, hehe... Hi Morgan! Jazzy told me I would like you."

He looked over at the nacho machine, pointing at it. "Can I have some? Pleaseeee?"

"Yeah! I'll put it on her tab. Silly girl probably forgot her wallet. Just tell me what you want on 'em."

*Morgan pulls out her notepad and pen, preparing to write down Nico's exact order, detail for detail. Meanwhile, right at that very moment, I walk inside and sit next to him*

"Well, speak of the devil." *Morgan says with a chuckle* "We were just talking about you, Jazz."

"I figured as much." *I say, smiling* "Guess who forgot her wallet again."

"You?"

"Yep."

Nico laughed quietly, scrambling into Jazzy's lap. He nuzzled into the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent before whining quietly. "... you make the order..."

"I'll have her whip up something you'll love, I promise." *I say, before making the order* "Plain chips, chicken, rice, beans, queso, salsa, lettuce, onion, just a little bit of sour cream, and a healthy dose of that special garlic and herb seasoning, all crushed up and mixed together."

*Morgan writes down everything as I say it*

"Can do." *She says when she's done writing* "And to drink?"

"Dr. Pepper!" Nico says excitedly. He was practically just a big baby, sitting in Jazzy's lap and getting excited about the littlest things. "And then I wanna try the claw machine!"

(He's so fuсking precious I'm gonna die-)

*Morgan writes down Nico's drink order, then goes to get his nachos made. I pull my wallet out of my sports bra and pull out five $1 bills, handing them to him*

"Five plays. And this arcade actually cares about its customers' enjoyment rather than the money, since it's paid for by the Mancrev town government, so if I'm remembering correctly, the claw machines should be rigged in *favor* of the players rather than against them. Go win yourself something nice, babe."

*I press a gentle kiss to his cheek*

(sorry for the late reply, I love her!!! :3)

Nico, the name of Jasmine's boyfriend, immediately lay his upper body on her, whining loudly for attention. "Jazzyyyyy.... you were gone for so lonnggggggg!!"

He whined again, pouting.

(It's okay, I don't usually reply on weekends anyway. Also, I'm gonna note that Jasmine's bowling team name is the Moon Whistlers. That'll come up later.)

"I know, honey. I know you get lonely without me. But I'm home now."

*I snuggle up closely, one hand coming up to cup the back of his head while the other supports his back*

(coolio!!)

He sniffled quietly, clinging to her like a damn baby. "Jazzyyyy... I want a snack."

He huffed, squishing up against her.

*I giggle a bit, and then pull a protein bar out of the pocket of my bowling shirt, handing it to him*

"You're so cute like this, you know that? Absolutely fuсking adorable."

He snatched it like a starved dinosaur, unwrapping it with his teeth and taking a bite. "Why don't you take me anywhere with you, if I'm so cute? Are you embarrassed of me?"

He gave her a sad, puppy-eyed look, already having eaten half the protein bar.

"Of course not. I don't take you anywhere because I don't want anyone else hitting on you. I want to have you all to myself~"

*I proceed to attack his sides with affectionate tickles*

He squealed, stiffening and curling up into a tight ball. "Noooo!! Stop, stop! You know I'm ticklish!!! Ahhhh!!!"

He huffed, kicking his legs before jumping on top of her, squishing her arms. "I said stop!! >:("

*I grin widely*

"I can't get enough of you, babe."

*I pull my arms out from under him and wrap them around him, pulling him into a soft cuddle*

Nico giggles quietly, nipping slightly at Jasmine's fingers. "Arcade? Please???"

"I'd need to go get changed first, but yeah! I've been dying to go back there anyway. There's this really nice lady in her mid-40's working at the nacho booth, and she always makes sure to get your order right. She's cool, you'll like her."

*I reluctantly pull myself out from under him, and I head into my bedroom to get changed. When I come out, I'm dressed for the weather, wearing a modest sports bra and denim shorts*