Eddie Munson Imagines

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Warning: Male feminization, praise kink.

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"Are you sure about this Y/n?" Eddie asks.

"I'm sure, you know I won't judge you!"

The bathroom door opens and Eddie walks out in a skirt and crop top. It had all started when I found a crop top that wasn't mine in his closet and thought he was cheating on me. Instead of blowing up at him I sat him down and just asked if he was cheating on me and then he started to explain.

Flashback

"Eddie are you cheating on me?"

"What? How could you think that?"

"I found a crop top and skirt in your closet, are you cheating?"

"No I-"

He starts pacing.

"Look if you're cheating please tell me now so we can-"

"They're mine!"

"Huh?"

"The crop tops, skirts, I have a few other things. They make me feel pretty. Feminine" He looks down. I stand up and walk to him, grabbing his face and making him look at me.

"Wanting to feel feminine isn't a bad thing baby. You know, sometimes I like to feel really masculine?"

"Really?"

"Yeah. Clothes don't have a gender and if there's even a small chance you are questioning yours, that's okay."

He nods, smiling as I pull him into a hug.

End

"You look beautiful baby."

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

I stand up and pull him to the mirror.

"See?"

"Could you... Maybe like-"

"Do your makeup?"

After a few seconds he nods. "Of course I can, I actually have a few things in my bag."