672. the return of the genderbent meme

[mememaker]

GENDERBENT MEME, PART DEUX.
By request, another genderbent meme! In this one, your character has always been the opposite gender and it's nothing unusual at all.

- Post your character's name/series/preferences in the subject line. At least include a description or a picture of what they'd look like as the opposite gender!
- Others go to RNG and

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Murphy MacManus || The Boondock Saints

[4_thee_my_lord]

[4_thee_my_lord]

I do. *she squirmed under his weight, working a leg between his* Yer fucken' his sister, yeh retard.

[dukefuckinwayne]

[He smirked and shifted over her, settling his weight on his elbows as he leaned in to nuzzle under her chin, nipping at her neck.] Who fucking better than me, man? I'm your best fuckin' friend!

[4_thee_my_lord]

Don't leave hickeys over my tattoo! *Murphy complained even thought she wasn't doing much to fight it. In fact, she sounded quite cheerful all in all* I don't know... Con' might feel bad as he beats yeh up.

[dukefuckinwayne]

I'm not gonna. [She sure didn't sound all that bothered by it, that's for sure. Just for the bitching, he had to nip at her.] Are you tryin' to get me beat up or what?

[4_thee_my_lord]

Oi! *she smacked his arm at that nip, but a chuckle still managed to escape her lips* I'm just testin' yer loyalties, that's all.

Picking my own here...

[need_some_rope]

"... Murph?"

He's finishing off his gravy, mopping the plate clean with a slice of bread. He has to wait a minute after he stuffs the whole lot in his mouth, but he manages to talk around it.

"Does it bother yeh, the things they say at school?"

It's always game! *g*

[4_thee_my_lord]

Of course it bothers Murphy. God, he's never thought he could be conscious about his body, but lately all she wears are oversized jumpers and pants, anything that could hide him completely.

"I don't give a shite." He mutters, pushing the grabby on his plate with his spoon.

Of course you are! XD

[need_some_rope]

"No?" He gives a sideways glance to his twin, clearly not believing a second of this.

"Then why did yeh punch that guy's lights out earlier? All he said was he though yeh should take yer top off..."

How can I not, with an lj twin like yeh?? <3<3<3

[4_thee_my_lord]

"He was a fucken' twat and deserved it." Murphy spat, pushing his chair back and leaving the table, thing that didn't go unnoticed by their Ma, who was already yelling at him.

Murphy couldn't care about it at all, he was walking out through the backdoor, going to get some fresh air.

Why was Connor asking that shite? Why no one treated them as equals? They were both boys. Deep down, Murph' had always felt that way.

Just an lj twin???? ;P <3 <3 <3

[need_some_rope]

Connor watched his twin go. He knew deep down that it did bother Murphy, he knew everything about his honory brother. They were twins and just because they didn't look alike, that didn't change the fact that they were the same. If Murphy wanted to act like a boy, that didn't make a single scrap of difference to Connor.

... It had been hard when they got to secondary school and suddenly they were forced to use separate changing rooms for PE. Murphy was "sick" a lot on those days...

The elder MacManus sat at the dinner table, fidgeting and glancing from his Ma to the door and back again, until she finally told him to go after his sister. The table clattered as he bumped it in his hurry to get down and go after Murphy.

LIFE twin! Yeh happy now?? XDDD <3<3<3<3

[4_thee_my_lord]

Murphy was torn; go to the field, to one of their favorite spots, the one near the lake, where Connor would sure find him straight away (both twins knew Connor was coming after him) or just walk in the other direction, to the village...

Murph' wasn't feeling like seeing other people, and truth be told, deep inside he knew he could do with his twin's touch, his support.

He knew he was fucked up, in more than one way. Fucked up for having the wrong body, fucked up on some of his beliefs, but also, he was very aware of how fucked up he was on regards of how he needed his brother.

Whoever, this morning he couldn't care less. Fuck everyone!

Sitting close to the water, he started throwing stones at it, disturbing the mirror-like surface.

Yes, thank you very much! ;P <3<3<3<3

[need_some_rope]

Connor knew exactly where Murphy had gone, but he took a long route to get there. He didn't want Ma or anyone to follow him; this was their special place and it was a secret.

He ducked under a branch, his hand wrapping and holding it out of his face as he paused and watched for a moment. He had so many wishes for his brother in that moment. Most of all he wished that they really were the same, like proper twins, real twins. Instantly, he felt bad for thinking that, they were real twins. But... if they were the identical kind either Murphy wouldn't be trapped in the wrong body, or they both would be. And that was something Connor was willing to sacrifice.

"I'm sorry..." He hung back though, in case Murph felt like throwing a stone at him too.

*tackleglommps just because!* <3<3<3<3

[4_thee_my_lord]

Even thought he was expecting to see Connor join him at any minute, his sudden voice startled Murphy, making him spun on his spot, almost jump.

"Fuck, Con'..." He shook his head, focused back on throwing rocks at the quiet lake. "Don't know what yer so sorry about."

Connor had everything. He was the man of the house, the favorite, perfect son. Their childhood friends liked hanging with him best, because he was better at sports or merely because he had a little fuzz on the chin.

Dumbfucks.

*twirls!!!* <3<3<3<3

[need_some_rope]

Hesitating only a moment longer, Connor made his way to sit beside his brother. He drew his lanky legs up, knees to his chest, and hugged them as he faced the lake.

"I'm sorry I didn't lamp him too." He turned to Murphy and gave a small smile. "But yeh'd already knocked the bastard out clean on the playground floor with one punch."

<3<3<3<3<3

[4_thee_my_lord]

That did steal a small smile from Murph', which he wasn't entirely sure if Connor could see from his spot.

Once the last stone was gone, the younger MacManus whiped his hands on his jeans, turning to join his twin. He dropped himself down, sitting by Con', legs crossed and back slightly hunched. "Yeh could 'ave kicked him."