#like i write gn all the time let me write some self indulgent nonbinary reader

[freak-accident419]

me if i ever get complaints (esp from fem people) for writing nb!reader/having nb!ocs instead of my usual gn!reader

[the-s1lly-corner]

Welcome to the cringe corner!

A place where I, the admin, will write some of the most self indulgent stuff my little heart desires, from fluff to angst, there are no bounds! (..Mostly)

Rules and such under the cut!

Bio will show request status!

General admin intro;

Yoyo ! I'm the admin, I'm a nonbinary (they/he/it) + ace (**specifically aegosexual) writer and artist! You won't really see much of my art on this blog, though... I have a huge habit of attaching myself to lesser appreciated character, which... sucks since there's next to no content on them.. and I have intentions to fix that for my fellow obscure character likers!

I get real strong brainrots, so fandoms come and go a lot and vary in intensity so don't expect me to stick to one fandom for long; this is a multi fandom blog baybee! Though Zenyatta and Ramattra (overwatch) currently have me in a choke hold

Edit; genji from overwatch has joined the chokehold

What I will write

Fluff, light angst, and some suggestive stuff (will be tagged and handled accordingly, same goes for angst)

Reader x canon

Oc x canon

Headcannons, scenarios, and sometimes hybrids of it! I may make short fics but it'll likely never be anything long or polished due to lack of experience and skill + I'm on mobile

Really I'm fine with most stuff, but on the off chance you ask for something I'm uncomfy with I'll let you know!!

I am uncomfortable with writing romantic stuff for characters that are canonically underage or non-anthro(?) talking animals (think like winston and that hamster from overwatch, I ain't writing anything for them or characters similar; I don't consider them furry) HOWEVER, I am comfortable with platonic and/or general headcannons!

Reader by default is GN/not referred to by pronoun, but you can specify for pronouns!

What I won't write

Full on smut

Problematic stuff

Heavy topics (r4pe, active** s/h, ect)

Again I'll let you know if you ask for something I am uncomfortable with!

**I will not be writing anything regarding s/h where its actively being done or the wounds are fresh. However I am mostly comfortable with healed scars, as long as the prompt revolving around it doesnt make me uncomfortable

Current fandoms

(This is subject to change!)

Overwatch

The Owl House

Yeah that's really my main 4 rn, overwatch is my current #1 though.. I'll try to keep this list updated though!

Creepypasta

Slashers! I'm picky with who I write for, though, as I'm still catching up on different franchise's!!

That's really about I think! I don't really have many boundaries, and I'll make sure to communicate any issues! Only other thing I can think of is to please try not to spam!! Of course I can't control you nor prove if it's all you if youre using anon, but please try to be mindful + do not pester me to do your request (sometimes I need time to get ideas and grasp writing characters or I might have other reqs, you know?)

That is all!

Edited on 4/18/23

[thebadbatch]

saw your requests were open so i’d like to request something!

The bad batch comforting and defending a nonbinary reader who keeps getting misgendered? this is a super self-indulgent ask sorry

A /N: Thank you for your request! I loved writing this one because honestly being misgendered sucks and the Bad Batch Protecting you is the best thing! I hope this is what you were looking for! :3

The Bad Batch x Gn!Reader

Plot: During a supply run, a vendor keeps misgendering you on purpose to upset you. The Bad batch do not take kindly to this.

Warnings: Being misgendered

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Everything to us.

Stretching your arms out above your head, you took a deep breath inward of fresh air - exhaling with a smile. It had been awhile since you all actually managed to catch a break, no more missions or supply runs for the day just time with the boys which you were thrilled about. Grinning lightly you turned to face Echo who was stretching his arm out like you had been.

"Tired there, Echo?" You asked with a smile against his face as he yawned, placing his hand upon your head. 

"A little.." He breathed, chuckling at you. "Fresh air is new to me at this point." Laughing lightly at his response, you walked furtherly down the ramp allowing your eyes to trail across the town that stood before you. Buildings stood tall and you knew it was packed with people, the sound of people's conversations being carried toward you with the wind. 

"Right!" Hunter announced, bringing the rest of the batch over to you both ensuring you were all listening. "We're all sticking together. I don't want anybody separating, that only causes trouble." Your mind threw you back into the last time you all split up, it was chaos as each individual group got caught up in some kind of fight which Hunter was trying to avoid. Wrecker laughed, smacking Hunters back in a playful way which pushed him forward.

"There's nothing like a good old fight!" Crosshair rolled his eyes at that, moving to stand beside you and Echo, away from the chaos. Hunter just sighed as he turned toward Tech who was already completely entranced by his datapad. 

"Tech, are there any good places for us to check out first?" Without gazing up from his datapad, he nodded lightly and drew in a breath.

"Yes, I do highly suggest the current market they have due to a wide variety of items that should satisfy everybody's interests." You smiled brightly as you wondered if there would be any items you could finally spend your credits on. Maybe you could finally fuel one or two of your hobbies! 

You lightly grabbed Echos prostatic, which he had grown, not minding you doing so, he found it sweet. As well as grabbing Crosshair's hand you ushered them all along into the town to go and see the market, for once excitement and guy were the only emotions running through you. 

"Let's go!" You beamed, stepping into the town and allowing the scent of a different variety of foods to hit your senses. You knew the others got the same hit of the scents as Wreckers stomach rumbled whilst Hunter just rubbed his head, already feeling a little overstimulated. Humming lightly, Tech gently pushed through and guided you all to the marketplace that every single one of you were curious to see. With a light gasp, your eyes trailed across the dozens of stalls that lined the busy street. 

"Anything you want to see first?" Echo asked, smiling at your bright eyes and shocked expression. Continuing to let your eyes trail across the stalls, they fell upon one that was filled with a variety of colours and an array of sweets. 

"There!" You called, pulling everybody along, usually Crosshair would be playing his usual tough guy act but in all honesty your joy made him push it aside and have a good time. Arriving at the stall, you finally let go of their hands and began to look at the treats laid out, smiling as you thought to buy a packet of the treats for each of the boys, picking the colours you felt were most appropriate for each member. The Bad Batch stood behind you, having their own little conversation as you picked them out. 

"How much for all these?" You asked, a smile against your face as the vendor stared at you, eyes narrowing.

"It depends." He responded, "Can you really buy this many, boy?" Rolling your eyes you  stared at the man before you.

"I'm not a boy and I can afford these - just name the price." You sighed lightly, used to people just assuming your gender but it still always ruined your day. How hard was it to apologise and ask?

"Oh, girl then." He responded, watching as your face fell into anger. "Fifty credits for the lot." Handing the credits over, you held the sweets in your arms.

"I'm not a girl either." You argued as he put the credits away before sitting in his chair again. The smirk soon fell from against his face as it rapidly turned into fear, the five men behind you glaring daggers into his eyes.

"I believe you should apologise to them and correct yourself, don't you?" Hunter snarled, hands against the side with his brothers at his side keeping you beside him.

"And what if I don't?" The man questioned which  simultaneously led Echo to jerk forward making him flinch which made you chuckle a little. Crosshair smirked as he spoke,

"Trust us when we say we're the least of your worries, they'll slaughter you if we give them the all clear." The man's eyes flicked toward your angry looking eyes, sick to death of people disregarding you as a person - he deserved this. Wrecker grinned, punching his fists together as he laughed,

"That would be fun to watch!" Tech stepped forward, holding his datapad to the side,

"I highly suggest you do as Hunter said, the odds are most certainly not in your favour."  The man stood shaking and nodding frantically, facing you.

"Uhm i'm sorry-"

"Y/n." You corrected, smiling at the man before you.

"Y/n, I'm sorry." He turned toward the rest of the batch with a sheepish gaze, checking to see if that was all.

"You owe them the rest of their Credits back." Tech spoke, a little angry as the man fumbled in his bag and returned thirty credits to you.

"Oh yes here, they paid too much - sorry." 

With that, you all walked away getting to a quieter spot before sharing a light laugh. 

"Thank you all for helping." You were grateful for their help, not to mention happy at the display that occured. Softly grabbing individual packets of sweets, you began handing them out to each of them along with a gentle hug. "But we can't keep doing that every time somebody misgenders me purposely. Hunter gazed at you after he shared his hug with you, smiling softly at the sweets you had picked out for them all.

"Y/n we'll do this every time - you don't deserve to be treated like you don't matter."  Echo spoke as Wrecker hugged you, Tech eagerly waiting for his own.

"You deserve basic respect, y/n and we are about you and we'll argue with every idiot in the galaxy who disagrees." Tech's words were sweet as you gave him his hug and packet of sweets with a smile.

"You mean everything to us."