#genderfluid barty

[katakosmos]

genderfluid barty... genderfluid barty? genderfluid barty?! genderfluid barty!

[bratty-crouch-jr]

ootd

I’m a hot chick today btw ;)

ooc: not my pic

[gaybeanman]

I love French black family

Regulus who has a French accent that slowly fades the longer he's away from home but becomes so strong when he's scared or excited he speaks French (it drives James mad)

Sirius who stopped speaking French when he ran away and hated his accent for years until he reconnected with regulus and when he and remus started dating and his life clicked back in place he started speaking French again

After they reconnected and regulus joined him at the potters place (it's canon) they went on a trip to France for 2 months to bond and connect to there roots (they almost killed echother so many times) when they came back they started arguing in French and just in general talking to echother in French like they did when they where kids

[stxr-bxy]

everyone portraying marlene, sirius, barty, and regulus as pop stans (which i don’t hate btw and you can have your own hcs) meanwhile they are literally THE most alternative people to have ever existed.

marlene would love punk but specifically queercore and riot grrrl. sirius would also love queercore and probably simp for skater punks. barty is just the punkiest mf to me he screams punk from the fashion to the music to the ideology. and regulus is just the embodiment of goth, he likes a bit of gothic metal too, he looks like the mysterious emo boy you’d see in a coffee shop that’s wearing eyeliner and looks like finn wolfhard.

i have more headcanons than this but these are the characters that just baffle me when people portray them as not alternative.

[miruloveu]

genderfluid James Potter Is what i Need.

[padfootsaphrodite]

Football? FOOTBALL? NO! James Potter is a soccer player through and through! I will die on this hill!

[reggies-fake-horcrux]

Sirius Black

[chacharealsmoothwithme]

idk if I wrote this well enough to communicate what kind of pain I'm feeling but

okay but imagine Marlene having to disappear, having to hide from the death eaters. the worry that everyone would feel for her and for themselves,and that despite the fear they all still keep on fighting.

imagine when she dies.

when at HER FUNERAL, James and lily have to tell the boys that they have to do the same thing she did,they have to hide.

and imagine Peter, looking almost sick with worry, talking with the two of them,and Sirius, as he makes them believe that Sirius is too unsafe,that he can't be the secret keeper because they'll go for him first and kill him. and how James knows that Sirius will die before telling their secret.

imagine all of them deciding to make Peter,their close friend, who was the only one crying, during the whole funeral.

imagine when he's the one who betrays them,kills them.

[regulus-smith]

Why am I having the period cramps without the blood somebody help me (I have a disease that stops me from bleeding on my periods) like the cramps should stop too I feel like I'm gonna die

[mezsygfs]

NEEDLESS TO SAY IM THE BEST PERSON EVER.

[lilyystarr]

does anyone fuck with lowkey gender fluid barty? like he feels no connection to his gender at all. he feels indifferent abt presenting masc or ppl calling him a guy, just like how he’s indifferent when ppl use she/they pronouns on him. gender is the least of his worries. if anyone asked abt his gender he’d just kinda be like ‘meh?’

[katakosmos]

plz i NEED more genderfluid barty give me anything 🙁

Rosekiller microfic

title: reconciliation; word count: 978; tw: blond man

As Evan took his seat in front of Barty, squeezed between the wall and the table of the small, discreet restaurant they had chosen for the meeting, he didn't say a single word.

His face was red, hot from walking in the scorching city sun. He placed the bags on the floor carefully and took off his sunglasses with a sigh.

There was a plate of crepes in front of him.

He looked at Barty. “Did you order them?”

He gave a disinterested shrug. "Yes. Why, don't you want them?"

Evan frowned. Seeing Barty so annoyed was a sight and, obviously, like everything about Barty, it drove him crazy. If he didn't have a modicum of dignity, he would have thrown himself at his feet to kiss his hand, in a perfect Gomez Addams imitation. If there hadn't been the law, he would have slammed his head against the corner of the table.

He smiled. “No, I want them.”

“Good” Barty said dryly.

“Good” Evan repeated. Then, wickedly: “You know me so well, baby.”

And Barty blushed.

At least, Evan thought, he wasn't so angry anymore. After that scene a few days ago, he had seriously believed that Barty would never speak to him again. He glanced quickly at his hand: the engagement ring was still there.

He stuck his fork in his crepes, then slumped in his chair. “Look, we need to talk. Can you at least look at me?”

Barty did. Evan forgot what he was supposed to say.

"So?"

“Yeah, right. Talk. I'm sorry for yelling at you in front of everyone, and for saying that you embarrassed me. It wasn't true: my family embarrassed me, not you."

Barty waited. Evan snorted.

“But, I mean, we've been together for over five years, and you never thought about saying something that important to me? You showed up to dinner with my parents in a dress and makeup and expected… I don't know, that it wouldn't shock me? I was more upset than my family. What the hell, Barty, all this time–”

“I know,” Barty interrupted, “I… I'm sorry. I know I was stupid. And an asshole. I should have told you, but I was embarrassed.”

Evan knew it. He had noticed it, even if he had only understood the reason the day before. And he couldn't help but feel terribly guilty for all those times that, finding Barty looking at his sister's clothes, he had teased him. He couldn't forgive himself.

He pursed his lips. “Now what pronouns do you use?”

Barty looked away. “She/her is alright” she muttered.

Evan stifled the flare of anger that burned in his chest. “Then why are you dressed like that?”

Jacket and tie, without even a hint of makeup. He recognized that expression, and it was far from the blinding joy with which she had joined him at the dinner, finally being herself.

He gave her a little kick under the table. “Can I tell you something?”

Barty nodded.

“That dress you wore on Friday was horrible, it didn't do you justice at all. You're tall, and your hips are sensational, so something like that,” he handed her one of the bags, “It's so much better, don't you think?”

With uncertain hands, Barty opened the bag. She closed it immediately, shocked.

“You are crazy.”

Evan ignored her. “Then, I found other things that I think are nice. Look, look at that skirt.”

Barty took it out and admired it, amazed. And also a little incredulous.

“It's really short.”

Evan smirked. "Ops! I didn't notice!”

She giggled. Sitting there, with the sun in the face that made her blue eyes shine, she was beautiful, stunning.

“You can't buy my forgiveness with clothes, Rosier.”

He winked at her. “And yet, that's how we always do it. I'm your sugar daddy and you're beautiful, you wear what I buy you and I have an orgasm. Simple."

Barty raised an eyebrow.

“And, by the way…”

Evan reached into the pocket of his pants, his heart pounding. He knew that feeling, he had already felt it: yet, the uncontainable emotion was the same.

“Don't get mad, okay?” he told her.

Barty pursed her lips. “Evan, what did you do…”

“No, it's beautiful, I swear. But don't get angry."

He showed her, on the palm of his hand, what he had taken from his trousers. And he enjoyed all the emotions that appeared on her face: amazement, anger, disbelief, love.

She hid her face in her hands.

“You're crazy” she repeated.

Evan let out a smile. “Come on…”

“Crazy, insane, out of your mind.”

“It's nice, right? But tell me what I should do: get on my knees, again?”

“For goodness sake, no!”

“For goodness sake” he teased.

He took her hand. He removed the ring she was wearing on her finger and slowly replaced it with the new one he had just bought.

Evan felt incredibly proud: he had made a great choice. It was elegant, discreet but at the same time impossible to ignore. And also, it shone so much.

Barty trembled slightly. Evan met her gaze again.

“I can't believe you got another one.”

Evan smiled. “I couldn't afford to have you take the other one off and be left without a ring.”

Barty rolled her eyes. “I would have never done that, idiot.”

“Well, now you have two, what's the problem? Don't you want it?” he joked, using her same words.

Barty shook her head, clutching her hand jealously to her chest. "Yes, I want it."

“Good girl.”

They remained silent, looking at each other. The crepes still lay, untouched and probably cold, between them. Outside, in the street, they could hear the noises of tourists and cars.

Then, suddenly, Barty stood up. She picked up all the bags, hastily and angrily, and suddenly placed her credit card on the table.

She reached Evan, ruffled his hair, stole his sunglasses.

“I hate you,” she said, with a snort, “I can't wait to marry you.”

He grinned toothily, crossing his arms over his chest. "Me too. I love you."

Barty kissed him on the lips.

Holding his breath, Evan watched her go.

(i hope you liked it 😊)

[starless-gaze]

for trans day of visibility, here are some of my marauders hcs (spoiler alert: all of them are trans)

james

demiboy

he/they pronouns

crop tops give him gender euphoria (plus they make reggie blush so...)

thought they were cis, wore a flower crown once and immediately thought "yup, not a man"

reg helped him pick a label

sirius

genderfluid

any pronouns but mostly they/he

one day they're wearing the fanciest most dramatic gown and the next the chunkiest leather jacket and remus' jumper

full face of makeup at all times

wears colour coded bracelets to let their friends know what pronouns to use when the gender flows

remus

transmasc

he/him pronouns

came out at the age of 5, hope and lyall did everything in their power to make their little rem rem feel comfortable

chose the name remus for the irony

when asked abt his gender his responses are "old libraries" "a full moon" "earl grey"

peter

agender

they/he/she pronouns

thinks neopronouns are so cool but doesn't know how to use them

calls herself a "triple a battery" (get it? cause they're agender, asexual and aromantic)

would absolutely verbally destroy anyone who dares misgender his friends but can't stand up for themself

lily

polygender

she/they pronouns

is completely ok with being called she but absolutely lights up when ppl use they/them to refer to them

started wearing pronoun pins on her uniform after pandora gave them one as a gift and never took it off

no one dares make fun of them bc the first (and last) person who did it got hexed so hard they ended up in the hospital wing and lily got her first detention ever

marlene

genderqueer

they/she pronouns

loves skirts but hates dresses because she can't bind

didn't understand why it was so uncomfortable for them to wear dresses until pete came out

closeted with their family but out to everyone else

mary

demigirl

she/her pronouns for the general public, she/they pronouns for close friends

tries to incorporate her flag on every outfit, either a pin, a bracelet, graphic liner or just wearing the colours

isn't uncomfortable with being called a girl but doesn't really sit right with them either

prefers to be called "lover" rather than "girlfriend"

regulus

trans man

he/him pronouns

taught sirius how to do makeup in exchange of them cutting his hair

tattoed waves over his top surgery scars

has an inhumane amount of knowledge about microlabels and niche identities

pandora

transfem

she/her pronouns

flowy dresses give her the biggest gender euphoria

thought she was a straight guy but didn't feel right about it, when she figured out she was just a trans lesbian it all made sense

really into greek mythology and picked the name pandora because of the myth

dorcas

genderfae

they/them pronouns

has so many pronoun and flag pins in their bag at all times and gives them away to anyone who asks

constantly has to correct teachers on their pronouns

hyperfemme gender expression at all times because "fuck gender norms, my skirt doesn't dictate my gender, you know my pronouns so fucking use them"

barty

bigender

he/she pronouns

saw dorcas doing panda's makeup after she came out, asked them if they would do hers and felt so insanely happy looking in the mirror after they were done

black eyeliner in his bag at all times

her gender could better be described as "skate park"

evan

"no clue but definitely not a cis man"

they/he pronouns

uses "girl" as gender neutral

doesn't want to label their gender, bangs on about it being a social construct and "can't be arsed to define it"

when the gender dysphoria hits, he draws on their arms with a felt tip pen, barty started noticing this pattern and ever since then, evan asks her to draw on them instead

[gaybeanman]

Pleas I need somone to make a heart break high maruders au

[doomedtokill]

t4t rosekiller. The undivided attention about Evans struggles from Barty and Evan just accepting Barty as genderfluid as he didn’t want it to be a big thing.

[stxr-bxy]

i just posted the first chapter of my marauders band au!! it’s called “nobody’s son, nobody’s daughter” by @stxr_bxy on ao3 and @1-800-ER1KSSON on wattpad

it features jegulus, bartylus, rosekiller, pandalily, marylene, dorlene, emmary, emma x amelia (idk their ship name), peter x sybill, transmasc regulus, transfem pandora, genderfluid sirius, genderfluid marlene, non binary dorcas, and lesbian lily

trigger warnings include:

- eating disorders

- self harm

- child abuse/neglect

- sewerslide attempt

- sewerslidal thoughts

- referenced s3xual assault

- homophobia and transphobia

- just bigotry in general

second chapter is already pre-written so it should be up soon

love you all and i hope you enjoy this fic!