#Trans female oc

[eternalworry]

WUH LUH WUH‼️‼️🔥🔥🔥

[sonseru2004]

WAAAH IDK WHY I STILL HAVE THESE PHOTOS ON MY PHONE BUT IT'S BEEN 2 YEARS FROM THIS BRO @.@

Fanarts in order - (↓)

1. Rei (ft. Davy Jones in the second photo) fanarts by Proti - (Aka my Italian Discord friend/Teenager+minor) = (2)

Pony Rei by Asher - (who's trans ftm teenager+minor)

Gacha edits+fanart by Tobey (aka my online big bro in discord before i'm redesigned Rei (aka my trans!fem db oc lol) in the updated gacha nebula = (2)

[creative-clown-drawings]

Happy (late) Trans Day Of Visibility!! 🏳️‍⚧️🩵

(fanart of Dylan Mulvaney + my trans oc!)

[minnophee-draws]

Decided to redesign an old OC of mine and turned her into an alien. I'm a lot happier with her new design and feel more connected to her than previously.

I had fun messing around with her design, making her a sister to my other OC Ryan, and she'll be included in my Among Us AU with Ryan and Matthew.

[amestamaqueen]

Veda

True Name: Camelia Toussaint

Nicknames: The Arcade Demon, Ms. Veda, Our Intel Gatherer (Velvette)

Sinstagram Handle: gaslit_games_top_gamer_girl

Date of Death: 1995

Cause of Death: Alcohol Poisoning

Likes: Modern Technology, Drinking, Video Games

Dislikes: Old Technology, Not being popular, Anyone who threatens her

Sexuality: Pansexual

Species: Sinner Demon, Human (Formerly)

Gender: Trans Female

Age: 31 (Biologically)

Abilities: Cyberkinesis, Teleportation, Data Manipulation, Information Transference

Status: Active

Occupation: Overlord, Social Influencer, Owner of "Gaslit Games"

Family: Mother, Father

Friends: Valentino, Vox, Velvette, Veronica

Romantic Interest(s): Velvette (Crush)

Enemies: Alastor, Cinderhella, Sir Pentious, Lady Betlinde

Others: TBD

[queam]

Fallout dump

[queenie-the-court-jester]

break up with your boyfriend

Yandere trans!fem cheerleader x fem reader

It was so shittily made but I need to pump out more fics or else my blog will die. Thank you all for 1k followers though! I'll rewrite this in the future maybe

Tw: mentions of blackmailing, nsfw, slight breeding kink, batshit crazy girlfriend,not proofread, another oc mentioned!?🌺

💄Eva saccharine has been your girlfriend since she first started transitioning. You helped her style her hair, do her nails, pick her clothes, find good makeup, anything she needed to feel like the real her. So when freshman year rolled in, it came as no surprise to you she fit right in with the clique.

💐Ofcourse you had your fears she'd choose them over you but that wasn't the case, because she'd make you eat lunch with them and sit on her lap, not so subtly humping your ass while talking all about cheer practice

🛍️boys wanted to date her, girls wanted to be her. She just wanted you, to just be the two baddest bitches on the block. It didn't matter if you were just like her or the complete opposite, she gushed over you. Praising you for being her good girl, her sweet little princess, her obedient pocket pussy-

💄but at this current moment? She was busy bullying your insides, forcing her fat cock into your slippery hole as she held you steady by your waist. Biting and groaning everytime she'd feel you squeeze that certain spot on her dick

"fu-uuckkk.. baby cakes, 'yer squeezin' me so goood.. ah.. hah.. you wouldn't mind if I pumped a few babes into your tight cunny right? Wanna be my baby mama?"

💐that made you squeeze tighter, holding onto the bedsheets for dear life. She had you face down, ass up and damn near breaking your back with how hard she was going. Hearing the normally composed and playful eva turn into a drooling pussy-drunk mess had you feeling butterflies, just going plap play plap-

🛍️let's just say, by the end of it, you couldn't walk for days afterwards. But no amount of hickies and perfume would be able to scare away a rather persistent guy. He was on the football team, star quarterback, rich asshole. sam white. Eva hated his guts, he thinks he can just waltz in and steal her bitch? Not on her watch.

💄this little feud had been going on for a while, and more times than you could count you've been caught in the crossfire. Though it was kinda funny, seeing them screeching insults at eachother and bickering. Eva would sassily flick her blonde hair and grab you by the collar of your neck, Dragging you away while Sam hooted and hollered at your retreating form

💐you never questioned her morbid fascination with anything horror or paranormal related. She was just obsessed with regular girl things. wanting you to help her summon a demon once, but you aren't that stupid, making blood pacts with them could result in very unsavory ending's and you quite cherished your soul and body

🛍️Eva has more than one account on different social medias, pretending to be multiple different people and Stalking your posts. She'd slide into your dms and flirt, seeing if you'd really cheat on her. She's so happy when you instantly block the account, guess you'll survive not being sent to her basement for another week

💄she has the audacity to grab a frilly pink pen and make you wear clothes that purposely shows off what she wrote. In bright bold lettering, Eva's little cum dump ♡ . Maybe she'll let you bring a jacket, only if you beg her really hard with those big doe eyes she loves. She put a collar and leash on you too

💐don't try breaking up with her, she takes 'they go low, I go lower" to another level. Threatening to post pictures of you in rather compromising positions. When did she record all of this? Who knows. She won't refrain from spreading nasty rumors of you that just force you to come sobbing into her arms, if you try and get comfort from somebody else she won't hesitate to eliminate them. Don't you see? She's the final girl, and you're her love Interest

"I told you not to run pretty baby.. now look what you've done. I gotta fix your mess up~.."

moral of the story: be a loyal loving girlfriend and she'll spoil you rotten with her daddy's black card ♥️

[voxslays]

CANDY — SIMON RILEY

PAIRINGS: Yandere!ghost x Sweetheart!Fem!reader A/N: Y’all need to relax. I’m not gonna post anymore COD content anyways.

ꨄ To Simon, you were strange. One of his teammates—an irredeemable psychopath with no remorse, whom was one of the sweetest people he had ever met? It was somewhat unnerving.

ꨄ The way you shot your opposition with a skillful ease—yet always gave him that sickly sweet smile afterwards? Ghost was addicted, like bees to pollen, like a moth to a flame.

ꨄ You were Ghost’s drug, his light that he never knew he needed. And now he’ll never let you get away. He’ll keep you with him forever. No matter what.

[heartfullofleeches]

Darling dared by their group of friends to walk past a bus stop known to be haunted by the ghost of a young woman looking for her groom - following those she deems to be a suitable partner home. They'll be totally fine and safe since they aren't a guy!

"G-guys?! There's somebody sitting on the bench. She's standing up and staring right at me!"

"Haha- Nice try, Y/n-"

"I'm serious! She's coming this way! I'm not even a-"

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Trans Male Darling, years along the line - staring at himself in the mirror: ....

Trans Male Darling: ... Can't even say I'm surprised by how things turned out anymore-

Ghost Wife Yan, resting her head on his shoulder:<3

[eternalworry]

I forgot to post this, enjoy Vanessa appreciation and homosexual tendencies 🔥🔥🔥

[coffinflopssupercoolblog]

Devouring The Devoted

One shot, short, Yan story

Demon Yan! x Closeted Darling Reader! (Fem descriptors with reader intended to be transfem)

TW: murder, stalking, obsession

Lucy Byzantine was bored; excruciatingly so. As were most Demons of the modern age. It was just to fucking easy. The more souls claimed, the more power, the longer the life, the simpler it was to accrue more souls. 

Sometimes she wished god would just step up his game already, but everyone knew that ratty old geezer was asleep at the wheel. And so she continued. find a town, find a church, apply a little Demonic influence, and watch the fireworks as the town crumbled into sin. Boring. Easy. 

And then there was you. 

She had just arrived in your town. I southern little slice of nothing way out of nowhere. It should’ve been more than easy to take some souls and then leave like nothing had ever happened. She’d done just the same to thousands of towns just like this one throughout her long life. 

The rules to taking someone's soul were strict but simple. The owner of the soul, with sound mind and body, must willingly agree to give up their soul. This agreement must be physically documented via a contract.

 Once the contract was signed, the soul would be under the complete control of the demon owner, and would be consumed after the death of the host, giving the demon more power. 

And so she planned to do what she always did. Find the local fixtures of the community, corrupt them, and as the town crumbles into sin and disarray, swoop in and offer her services. 

Then she spotted you. You were cute of course, but there was something else. Something Interesting. The way you carried yourself, the look in your eye’s, she just couldn’t pin you.

And so, she followed you, she thought it would just be for a few hours. Just enough to push past the initial mystery, fit you into your place among the small town archetypes. But soon hours turned to a day, and a day turned to many until she had spent nearly 3 weeks following you. 

Every time she learned something new about you it was fascinating. As one of the most powerful demon lords in the hells, she was well attuned to the tell tale signs of people’s secrets. There was nothing more mind numbing than some house wife sneaking off to go have an affair.

But you, your secrets were different. You didn’t live in a pathetic self imposed shame, everything you hid had purpose, You and her really did have that in common darling~. You organized, you played music, you were an artist, you wrote. And you did it all so beautifully.

 She had never spent so much time just….. observing her pray. It was intoxicating. 

Watching you live your plane, beautiful, human life, was pure heaven. She couldn’t help but laugh along with you as you failed to teach yourself how to play guitar. She was enraptured by your voice as you sang in the shower, she really should find a way to tell you how lovely your voice was. It took great effort to not let out a scream when she saw you nick yourself while shaving, all while she was cleverly disguised as a fly of course. 

 She was falling deep into beautiful, sinful, obsession. Sweet Satan, she had never felt so utterly divine. The more she watched, the more close calls she had as she desperately attempted to get closer to you.

One night you found her, disguised as a moth, drowning in a cup of water on your night stand. Completely unaware of her true nature, you scooped her out with a paper towel and dried her off. After saving her she immediately cuddled up to your finger and didn’t leave for hours. Dear lord, you were pure ecstasy. 

And you were a courageous little thing too. You’d find bars at the edge of town, one that wouldn’t have people to recognize you while you dressed like a girl, like yourself. 

One night when you where leaving, some fucking worm had the gall to accost you. Clearly she had to step in, so what if he’d spend a few months eating from a tube, he deserved it darling.

The final straw was seeing how you started to fall for some girl you went to work with. The way your eyes lingered as she left and then the way you oh so secretly whispered her name to yourself before bed that night. 

It filled her with a pure tempest of demonic fury. did you have to be so fucking typical y/n?! Fawning over some fucking bumpkin whore?!

And of course she couldn’t possibly be jealous, you were a fucking human, no chance she was falling in love. She was merely protective, that was all. 

Didn’t you know that was gonna end up with your heart broken when you get thrown out of town and she refuses to admit she feels the same! She’d seen it over and over again, how could you not understand how obvious this was!!

But then again, you hadn’t exactly had the chance to see this scenario play out before. It hit her all at once. such an adorable thing like you needed someone with experience to guide you, and she could be just the demon lord to do it. 

she would need to get close to you to protect you of course, perhaps even take your soul for herself, make you her precious pampered little pet. That would keep you safe for all eternity, although it was certainly an unusual use for a soul. But you did deserve the best after all, and what was she if not a dispenser of unholy justice, 

But first would come the matter of the aforementioned bumpkin whore. It had been a while since she had indulged herself in the taste of blood, she was looking forward to it. 

Your detestable little crush was criminally simple to dispose of. One night after the two of you finished hanging out at your place, Lucy followed her home. Each step she took behind the insipid little worm that had somehow won your affection irradiated with such pure unadulterated hate it singed the ground. 

And when the pestilent parasite found its way into the revolting hovel it called a home and fell into sickening slumber, she slipped in as a shadow through the crack under its door. Walking through the place disgusted her.

Was this what it would provide you!? Once this was all done she would show you the highest luxury this realm could offer. You would be given nothing less than towering mansions and vast open land, all for you. And when you died, your soul would be nothing but pampered and cared for in the lap of the richest of the most powerful demon lord in hell. She owns a fourth hell you know. 

As she loomed over the creature, she pondered over the multitude of unholy punishments she could inflict on the repellent thing, settling on something simple. A heart attack. A heart attack induced by a nightmare consisting of the worst horrors the hells had to inflict of course. It needed to suffer after how it had played with your heart darling. 

By the time it had died, the process had so thoroughly destroyed it, that all that was left of its body was a withered mummy-like shell. She had meant to hold back, at least enough to give the thing an open casket and a proper chance for you to say goodbye. Oh well. 

Of course you were devastated at the news of its death. Poor thing. One day you’d see that this was all for the best. And besides, once you were at its funeral, you’d meet someone who could give everything it lacked~.

[cacospirit]

Flynn: Thank you so much for helping me set up this meeting Taash, it means a lot to finally have a get together for the Thedas trans community 

Taash: *grunts indifferently* Whatever 

Maevaris: You two did wonderful job, I truly applaud the initiative 

The Caretaker: Many paths are taken. In many forms the traveler may be. 

Flynn: ...right. Whatever that means I’m glad you could join us

Vorgoth: THE SPIRIT OF GUIDANCE REFLECTS ON THE MALLEABILITY OF THE MORTAL CONDITION. IT HAS WISDOM THAT WE ARE MANY THINGS, NOT SOLELY CONSTRICTED BY ONE. 

The Caretaker: Such commendation to befall this one, I sense wisdom in equal part coming from the one giving it

Tarquin: Ok would you two get a room? There are other people here you know 

The Formless One: Undeniably there are! You puny pathetic creatures are endlessly insignificant next to the glory of my presence!

Taash: Oh for fucks sake…. who invited The Formless One?? 

Tarquin: What? It’s a male entity in the body of a female dragon innit? Isn’t that what a transition is?

Flynn: Well…. maybe we shouldn’t… uhm, The Formless One, how would you yourself define your gender identity 

The Formless One: My identity is singular, supreme above all other creation! All I see before me are maggots wriggling, so far below they could never match the superiority my being!

Taash: This is literally the worst person you could have invited to this 

Governor Ivenci: I think we can count ourselves lucky that that was the worst mistake made by a witless intrepid templar. It is truly a wonder you haven’t burned the place down yet by the sheer volume of your incompetence.

Taash: …ok second worst

[baranarts]

Comm for a fren, I think she should be added to the game!!!

[darling-keoko]

Since I haven't posted in a while ima just write a small fiction with Caesar and you (M/n) interacting as husbands

Warnings: Fluff, uhmmm....suggestive shit...and...uhm...dont mind my smut skills....you are a house husband ig 😒.

Seeing your husband off to work

꧁𐂂꧂

You stirred awake to something heavy on top of you... It was Caesar of course.

"Nghm... Cae... get off me you fucking... Ugh... I'm too tired to think of something."

You stuff your face into your pillow groaning in it.

Caesar was laying on your thighs, scrolling through his phone, intentionally ignoring you.

You take your face out of the pillow, nudging him off your thighs.

"Your head is too big for this, darling."

He chuckles rolling his eyes.

"Stop being so over dramatic."

He sits up going to the edge of the bed, stretching.

"Woah... Your voice got really deep."

He gives your cheek a peck before standing up, stretching his limbs with a large groan.

"I don't wanna go to work today."

He complains, walking over to your shared closet and grabbing his work clothes.

"I want to stay joke with my best friend and husband at the same time."

You snored at his complaining, pretending to be asleep.

"Hey! I know your not sleeping, M/n."

I got up from the bed with a loud Huff.

"Awe... That's kinda sad that I'm your only best friend, but... Cute at the same time."

You walked over to him, hugging him from behind, giving him small kisses on the nape of his neck.

"If you keep on doing that I won't be able to get to work."

He turned around to give you a kiss on the nose.

"Then don't go... Tell your boss that your sick."

Caesar eyes widen at your statement, knowing what your suggesting.

"Jeez... I can't really handle your temptations."

Caesar takes off his shirt pushing you onto the bed.

"But first."

Caesar grabs his phone from off the nightstand, quickly unlocking it and typing.

"There... Now... Where were we again?"

You pouted tapping your chin with your index finger.

"Hmm... I don't actually know... You probably were gonna go down on me... But I don't know for sure."

You winked at him.

"Dammit... I might have to take two days off."

He takes off your shirt immediately aiming to suck your nipples.

He knew that your most sensitive spot was on your chest.

"Ah, ngh... Fuck..."

You moaned out.

"Wait— I want to suck yours."

Caesar looked surprised when you said that... You were careful about them ever since he got that top surgery.

"Well... But are you sure your okay with that?"

You smirked at him, raising one eyebrow.

"Shouldn't I be asking that?'

He smiles at your words.

"Your so unserious at times... That's why I love you."

꧁𐂂꧂

A/N; the part 2 of the Caesars fic isn't ready yet and will not be ready anytime soon bc of exams. And also I'll be writing about Caesar's college friend, Tokki, also you'll see Caesar and his boyfriend aka M/r in her story and vice versa but with girlfriend for tokki sense she's lesbian. Oh and before I forget Min-Shin is going to be in some stories also. I kinda want their stories to be like intertwined and to have their own respective soulmates.

@lovelycupid

[thelatexshapeshifter]

okay so the intrusive thoughts won and you all get some yautja OC butt i couldn't think of another way to show how thicc, caked up, meaty, plump Outis is. like whole handfuls would do a front view as well but that might get me in trouble here also the dangers of showering with a partner the first time this happened just confused Outis "i don't think you know how bathing works "

[queenie-the-court-jester]

slumber party!

Yandere friend group x fem!reader

Tw: none that I can think of, reader is mentioned to have a childhood author randomly thought of, you can change it in your mind if you like. Not proofread 🌺

⭐you grew up with your friends, having known eachother since diapers! Your parents often left you in a daycare since they were busy with their jobs, and that's how you met Cassidy. A bright and cheerful girl, capable of lighting up a room with her toothy smile. When she saw you crying in a corner, missing your parents, she hastily snatched a couple of crayons and rushed over. Sitting next to you and holding out a pudgy hand, offering the red crayon.

"hi! I'm Cassidy! But you can call me cassie.. what's your name?"

🛍️ skipping a few years, you and Cassidy were in first grade. Obsessing over my little pony and worms, when suddenly you came across Michelle. A prickly girl you've known since kindergarten, but she was always too stuck up and bossy to ever get along with anyone. She held out a chocolate with a furrowed brow, looking flustered as she moved from side to side, the way your choir teacher hated

"can.. may i.. play with you, please..?" You swore you could hear your homeroom teacher cheering in the background

🎀it was 4th grade, you, Michelle and cassidy were in that ripe age where all boys were Icky and gross and had all types of nasty cooties. The constant squabbling and booger picking you'd see from the aforementioned solidly confirmed it. You spotted the new girl, Vivian getting harassed by the class weirdo, some Asian fetishizer. So you bravely stood up, walked over.. and tripped on your untied shoe laces, landing face first into the carpeted floor. Viv gasped and quickly rushed over to you, making sure you were alright before letting out a soft giggle

"you should be more careful.. you're y/n right? You have a very lovely name"

💀 7th grade, the emo and dragon ball z kids were making themselves known. You were laying on the classroom floor, resting your head in Vivian's lap as Michelle dangled a vine of grapes Infront of your mouth. Giggling when you obediently opened and bit one off. The giggling stopped and you opened your eyes to see a hot topic magazine boy standing over you all.

"hey! You on the other girls lap! You're my girlfriend now." "...what."

After the boy almost got his shit rocked by your scarily protective friends, you Introduced yourself "y/n" "kiross.." the girls were glaring daggers at him

💕 9th grade, you were starting to see a pattern, a new member of your group joins every few years. So you were preparing yourself mentally, all while Talking and suddenly turning around to walk backwards. Not noticing the boy you were just about to bump into. Your friends quickly rushed forward to try and catch your ass, but it was no use. You fell straight into.. a soft body. The boy you fell ontop of blinked owlishly, before realizing it was you and giving a devilish grin. surprisingly he looked hotter than most guys in your class

"haha, looks like god answered my prayers to send me an angel, my name's Alexis. Nice to meet you"

🔪12th grade came, soon you'd be free from the hell hole known as public high school. You clinged and sobbed in Cassidy's arms, only 6 more months to go. Whining something about not having a boyfriend, ignoring how offended kaiross looked. You dramatically fell to your knees and held your hands clasped together towards the sky, yelling that you wanted a hot hunk and you wanted him right now... Only for an incredibly heavy object to land straight into your back. Sending you both to the ground as the thing made a grunt. Looking up, you damn near had a nosebleed to see the hottest man you've ever seen, daichio

"ah.. sorry pretty girl, you okay down there?" "yeah.. more than okay.." "alright break it up! No soliciting"

⭐after daichio joined, tensions rose in the little friend haven. Vivian and Michelle would squabble over anything involving you, daichio would purposely provoke kaiross to a fight, alexis would pick on Cassidy for always being so close to you. Until you finally had enough. Giving them the biggest tongue lashing they ever had as you yelled at them to be normal people for once and get along

🛍️...maybe it would have been better if they kept fighting, because now they were a hive mind. After secretly talking behind your back, Daichio and kaiross were like your guards dogs since they had the most muscle. Cassidy was your right hand, Alexis being your tutor. Vivian was your emotional support human, and Michelle was your fashion critic and healthy lifestyle planner. You didn't really mind since now they stopped being little bitches and you had free unpaid workers like Kim Kardashian

🎀you didn't even realize when your group suddenly started gathering attention. Becoming the most popular in the span of a few weeks, how? You didn't know. And quite frankly you didn't want to know. You just wanted a partner, good grades and a scholarship. Looks like your getting all three. People often crowded around your table or desk, trying to get all buddy buddy with you. Just for a little recognition. Your friends were docile until, well, the confessions came rolling in. But that's another story

Fun facts:

Cassidy goes by she/them and is a very friendly person. Naturally, people confess to her everyday but she only has eyes for you, bisexual!

Michelle's mom is a cop, and her dad a businessman so she comes from a somewhat well off family. She likes to go on shopping sprees and gives you any clothes she doesn't want, a lesbian in denial

Vivian is soft spoken and shy, wherever you are rest assured she's close behind, pansexual

kiross is inlove with you and it's very obvious, it's just that nobody brings it up, he goes by he/them and bisexual

Alexis is very demanding, you could consider him a female version of Michelle. Sometimes mich gives him any clothes she doesn't want, pansexual!

Daichio is a playboy and is good friends with kameron, he speaks English, japanese and currently learning Spanish, straight asshole. BORINGG