#nonbinary main character

[finngreyswan]

Working on an outline for November! It's a queer magical girl novella about a nonbinary person, a butch lesbian, and a gay boy teaming up to save Ishtar, the goddess of love and war. I'm working on the outline as fast as I can so I won't be lost during my November challenge.

It's based on the story of Innua getting herself caught by her sister in the underworld. She's rescued by a person that's "both man and woman." Unfortunately, the ancient version of a nonbinary person d!es in the versions I could find. I don't plan on anyone dying, so don't worry, lol.

[pinkpassionfruitprojects]

“The Reason Why We’re Here” is an upcoming surreal psychological horror about Marcel, a French highschool student who meets Atlas, a transfer from another school. However, inexplicable dangerous occurrences keep happening whenever he’s around them, and he can’t help but be suspicious that they may be at the center of it all…

It will be released on Itch.io as soon as it has been completed, we look forward to seeing you all there! 💕 More info, art, and screenshots from development will be released as we get further and further to completion. We hope you will stick around for the ride!

Currently, the game is still in development and is without a release date (as this is a two-person project), but we hope to get it out to the people as soon as possible! It’s being worked on as we speak and all of the assets and the majority script are all done! ;) hope you guys enjoy our little guys as much as we do.

[writingstarter]

Baldur's Gate Fanfiction

When I was younger I used to write all the time (not necessarily well, but it was a passion) and one day I just kind of lost motivation and stopped. I have wanted to get back into it, and just posted a new fanfiction after 10 years.

It is a self-insert, and my character is non-binary and named Parker. Overall, I am just excited to be writing again, and to finally get to contribute more to a fandom I absolutely adore!!

Descent into Baldur's Gate (1503 words) by Starlight_Rogue Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Baldur's Gate (Video Games) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Astarion (Baldur's Gate), Karlach (Baldur's Gate), Shadowheart (Baldur's Gate), Original Characters, Original Non-Binary Character, Wyll (Baldur's Gate), Gale (Baldur's Gate), Lae'zel (Baldur's Gate), Tav (Baldur's Gate) Additional Tags: Self-Insert, Self-Indulgent, Flirting, neurodivergent, My First Fanfic, Illithids | Mind Flayers (Dungeons & Dragons), Tadpole | Illithid Parasite Powers (Baldur's Gate), Barbarian Tav (Baldur's Gate), Tiefling Tav (Baldur's Gate), Astarion - Freeform, Shadowheart - Freeform, Lae'zel - Freeform, Wyll - Freeform, karlach - Freeform, Tav - Freeform Summary: One of the main joys in Parker's life was Baldur's Gate 3. With over 400 hours of gameplay, and it still was not enough. Imagine their surprise, joy, and fear as they realize they woke up on the Nautiloid at the beginning of their favorite game.

[citizen-khen]

Sleeper, wake up.

Summary:

Sleeper — you have been so focused on surviving for just over a dozen cycles, and yet it has felt like your whole life. But Sleeper — there is more to life than surviving. This form feels pain and hunger and indignance and rage… so why not trust and love as well? The life of a Sleeper on the run is a cruel one, but past the inevitable betrayal and loss, your kindness shines through — for better, or for worse.

A story of the bonds Sleeper creates — and loses — throughout their time on The Eye. Mostly will be filling in the gaps between scenes that exist in game rather than reiterating any dialogue, but may end up taking some creative liberties with timing, characters' storylines and relationships, and the setting of The Eye.

Rating: Mature Length: 148K+ words; Chapters 59/??

[goreyskeleton]

okay so I’m reading this manga called ‘love me for who I am’ online and it’s about being trans and the main character is nonbinary and it’s very very queer and I’m only a few pages in and AUGHHHH I FELT THAT

here’s the link because this is too good to not read: https://dynasty-scans.com/series/fukakai_na_boku_no_subete_o

I don’t even like anime or mangas because I think the art style sucks but I’m starting to change my mind a little

[loreleysparrow]

JUNO is…

FLIRTING?!?!

7h 40 min

[yunessa]

I'm Yunessa and I write my own WOTR story. Here's my links! Asks open to anyone.

Character Art (All NSFW art will always be below a cut)

Memes

A03

Bluesky

Kofi

Fanfic summary below the cut.

Jamais Vu:

Travel to the fortified city of Kenabres, the heroic city of crusaders and the start of this Commander’s story. A cursed elf and bard by trade, Yunessa had just been thrust into the center of a mystery far greater than they know. When they are appointed as the Commander for the Fifth crusade they are forced to handle unfamiliar faces, terrifying horrors, and all the mysteries that surround the World Wound. Accompanied by their companions, Yunessa must adapt and confront it, rising to meet impossible odds or fail and lose everything.

While Yunessa acts with the best intentions, mysteriously blessed with gifts from the Gods, the mysteries that surround them threaten not only their life, but the lives that Yunessa comes to hold dear. Can Yunessa manage to save themselves, their companions, and successfully take the fifth crusade to victory- or is Yunessa and the crusade doomed to a fate worse than death?

[blam-marie]

Time travel, save the world... and fall in love.

Oasis has been the superhero SwordBright for longer than anyone might expect. All went well for a while, and then the world got destroyed. So now, back in time in their 20 years old body, they need the help of their local super villain if they want to prevent all this from happening again.

Karry is technically an eldrich god-monster trapped in a human body, but she’s been pretending to be the super villain «The Vampire Queen» for decades now. It’s fine; people fear her and her nemesis is an idiot child with a sword, which makes her job quite easy. But then Oasis shows up at her door, asking her help with preventing a tyrant from rising to power, and all her carefully laid plans start to crumble.

Time moves ever onward, and sometimes, there’s nothing but a blurry line separating heroes from monsters.

Hey all! Do you like free books? Do you like time travel fix-its? Vampires? Nonbinary Canadian superheroes?! Then you might like SwordBright!

Read it for free now on Tapas! More than 50k words already (that’s the lenght of a small novel!) and more coming soon.

[frogmanfae]

I BOUGHT A BOOK TODAY BECAUSE IT HAD A FLUFFY BOY WITH BLUE HAIR LOOKING LOVINGLY AT A MERMAN ON THE COVER AND WITHIN THE FIRST LINE OF THE SUMMARY I FOUND OUT THAT THE MERMAN USES THEY/THEM PRONOUNS (I didn't research this book beforehand, I just picked it up, so obviously it was fate and I couldn't just ignore fate so I legally had to buy it) AND I JUST READ THE FULL SUMMARY AND IT'S ABOUT FAKE DATING I'M KSBAHQVAJSBSJW

(It's called Out of the Blue by Jason June btw if you were wondering)

((I'm going to post whenever something big happens in this book just so you know))

(((I'll use spoiler warnings if I post about anything that would need them)))

[floatingmochi]

Thalassa

TW: Child abuse, Domestic Violence, Murder, Violence, Sexual Content

Thalassa (/θəˈlæsə/; Greek: Θάλασσα, translit. Thálassa, lit. "sea"; Attic Greek: Θάλαττα, Thálatta) was the general word for 'sea' and for its divine female personification in Greek mythology.

Eavinary is a continent in the world of Vesela. Vesela is a realm where gods walk freely in different parts of the world. Most of them are found in Eavinary. These gods aren't a lot like you're used to seeing. These gods, while they are immortal, can die just like any other mortal when it comes to being mortally wounded. They can only die from unnatural causes. Among these gods are the more well known ones. Life, Death, Sun, Moon, War, and Disease. They're the most known and the most feared.

The moon goddess is all six year old Aurora looks up to. She's read stories about this goddess, has heard how kind she is and how she could never hurt a soul. It's a good escape when you have a drunkard dad that comes home every night and beats your mother while you hide under your bed. And it goes on like that for the next ten years of their life. But everything changes when they turn fifteen and tragedy like never expected hits. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Being a little girl in a world full of gods and goddesses was certainly a difficult concept for a six year old to handle, especially when you were surrounded by nothing but bad things and evil people. 

When Aurora was six years old, her mother meant the world to her, she was her knight in shining armor and no one else could convince her otherwise. Her family lived in a relatively small village on the coast of the continent Taemora. Taemora is a sprawling landmass, characterized by its breathtaking diversity of landscapes. Towering mountain ranges, crowned with snow-capped peaks, stretch like the spine of a slumbering giant along the northern border. These mountains are rumored to hide secret valleys, where ancient tribes guard long-lost treasures. Or that's what her mother told her stories about. 

To the west, a vast, untamed wilderness unfolds, a realm of dense forests where colossal trees seem to touch the heavens. Deep within these woods, whispers of sentient flora and elusive forest spirits capture the imagination of daring adventurers.

As you venture eastward, the terrain transforms into a vast expanse of rolling, emerald-green hills, reminiscent of an artist's masterpiece. The plains were home to nomadic tribes who had mastered the art of horsemanship and whose grand caravans traversed the land in an endless dance of life and tradition.  Towards the south, the continent meets the sea with dramatic coastal cliffs that plunge into a crystalline, bioluminescent ocean. Here, hidden coves harbor pirate legends and rare, elusive sea creatures, while vibrant underwater cities of merfolk thrive in harmony with the tides.

Her mother told her all kinds of stories about the gods and where they came from, that no one quite knew, but that she did. "The Aurora Borealis, which dances in the northern skies, is believed to be a bridge between the mortal realm and the land of the gods, where the divine and the earthly converge." The soft voice of her mother echoed in her head, reminding her of how her name came to be. She'd go on and on about how the gods had blessed her mother with her existence, which is how she got her name, that she was the mortal who would unite god and man as one.

As her childhood continued, she lost faith in the gods, each new day a new bruise and the same grumpy brunette man screaming at her mother. The few times she spoke up, she shared a similar bruise to her mothers the next day. It got progressively worse into her preteen years when she started going by the name 'Rory', their mother adored their name and thought it fit them well. Their father was livid, they convinced themselves that he just didn't understand and tried to give him time. But it failed every time. Everyday, one new bruise.

Eventually, they stopped speaking all together to avoid any conflict. From ages eleven to thirteen they were silent, hardly ever spoke unless Arthur wasn't home. Arthur is what they started referring to their father as, they'd referred to him as such since they were ten.

Manipulators often exhibit a range of common signs and behaviors that can help you identify their attempts to control or deceive others.

 There were days where he was okay, the days when he was sober, the days he didn't recall any of his horrible actions and actually acted like a proper dad. One of those days, he tied a piece of pink twine into their hair and braided it down their back. 

Charm and Flattery: Manipulators often begin by showering their targets with excessive charm, compliments, and flattery. They aim to create a sense of trust and admiration.

He'd compliment it, say it was a nice color and that they should change it to look like that some day. That they'd be such a good and strong person one day and even that he was proud of them. It gave them hope.

  "..Dad?" Rory asked, glancing over their shoulder at Arthur as he braided their hair. "Yes sunshine?" He asked, a light hum in his voice. "...Why do you hurt mom?" They asked, bracing themselves for any form of violent action.

Gaslighting: Gaslighting is a form of manipulation where the person tries to make you doubt your own perception of reality. They may deny things they've said or done, making you question your memory or sanity.

  "I don't know what you're talking about, I'd never hurt you or your mother sweetheart" He said, his voice light, almost innocent sounding. "You know that don't you? why don't I make you something to eat, what would you like?" He asked. Rory paused, turning and facing him again. "My friends say that their moms talk about how you hit her with a lot of things because you drink too much" They said.

Isolation: They may try to isolate you from friends and family, making you more dependent on them for emotional support and validation. This isolation can make it easier for them to manipulate you.

    "I don't think these are good friends for you to be hanging around, they're putting this false information in your head, how about I get you more books and you can spend more time reading than trusting liars" Arthur said, going to the kitchen and starting on food, humming as he did so. "..But you hit me too, this bruise is from last week" They said quietly after having followed him into the kitchen, watching him turn to face them and come closer, kneeling in front of them. Manipulative Pity: They might pretend to be in a constant state of distress or crisis, using your sympathy to manipulate you into doing what they want.    "Oh Sunshine, I'm so sorry, I've just been under so much stress recently with trying to get a new job....I don't mean to hurt you" Arthur said, tears forming in his eyes as he started to hug Rory. "I'm so sorry baby, I really didn't mean to, I'm just so stressed and I need to be able to get a job so I can give you and your mother a better life" He said.

And they believed it.

The hope disappeared slowly overtime, disappearing entirely on the evening of their fifteenth birthday.

Rory never got much on their past birthdays, a book here and there, they were always happy with what they got. But every year their mother, Eve, never failed to get them a new birthday outfit. This year it was a pretty knee length powder blue dress with ruffles towards the bottom and they wore their pair of black dress shoes. She did their hair up in a fishtail braid and added a blush pink bow to the end of the braid.

   "Look at you, absolutely gorgeous" Eve spoke, giving their child a kiss on the cheek. The faint purple of a bruise could slightly be seen through the makeup on her face, her ash blonde colored hair draped over her shoulders covering the bruises on her collarbone and neck. Her brown eyes withholding tears in them, breathing out she put a necklace around their neck, a pink seashell with beads on each side on a leather cord. "Perfect, now you're ready" She said. Rory stood from their place at the vanity, following their mother out to the dimly lit living area, seeing a table with a small cake with a singular candle wick in it. It burned brightly, and there was a gift on the table wrapped in paper.

They sat at the table, smiling at their mother as they unwrapped their gift, letting out a soft gasp when it was unwrapped. It was a leather bound book, upon opening it the pages were blank, it was a diary. "Oh...it's beautiful" They said softly. "Thank you mom-" They started, the door slamming open seconds later. The wind from outside blowing out the candle wick on the cake. It was Arthur standing in the doorway, very clearly intoxicated, it very quickly went quiet. 

Abusers may overreact for several reasons, and it's important to note that their behavior is not justified or acceptable. Overreactions are often a manipulation tactic and a form of control. 

    "Did I miss you singing happy birthday?" He asked, his words slurring from the content of alcohol in his body. "No, I was just about to sing" Eve spoke up timidly. Arthur nodded towards her, motioning for her to start before pausing. "Wait, the candle isn't lit, can't you do a single damn thing woman? its a fucking candle for a cake and you can't even light the fucking candle, what the hell is wrong with you? useless bitch" He said. 

"There's no need to overreact Arthur, it's Rory's birthday, I think you need to tell them something" Eve said. "I can react however I damn well please, and I don't need to tell her shit, I created her if anything I should be celebrated" He said. "Them, we talked about this, they don't like us using she or her, please don't disrespect their wishes Arthur...they're fifteen" She said. "Good! then I can go ahead and marry her off so she can stop wasting my time" He scowled. "Over my dead body you will" Eve said, gaining a bit of a back bone for once during the past fifteen years of her marriage. "She's my baby and you are not getting rid of her" She said.

Arthur went silent, sitting on the chair, avoiding eye contact. Eve cut him a piece of cake, bringing over a plate and handing it to him. "You know Eve, you really should be careful with the phrasing of your sentences" He said, grabbing the hand of hers that held the knife and twisting her wrist and grabbing it and stabbing her in the abdomen. After that first motion, he couldn't stop, he had dropped the plate and started stabbing erratically, all over here body. The blood soaking into the wood floor and her struggling to try and crawl away and failing as Arthur stabbed into her spine, stopping her ability to move her legs and she just let out weak cries and screams while reaching for Rory. Her child that stood only a few feet away, eyes wide in shock and unable to make a single noise or move a single inch as they watched their mother being butchered by the man who they used to call their father.

Control and Power: Abusers often seek to maintain control and dominance in their relationships. In some cases, killing or threatening to kill their victims can be seen as the ultimate way to exert power and instill fear.

Running was all they could do. Their heart was pounding loudly in their ears, feeling like it was about to jump out of their chest. Their breathing became shallow and rapid, it began to feel difficult to get air into their lungs, they collapsed to the floor behind their locked bedroom door. The faded echoing of slamming on the door. They felt hot and cold at the same time, and their chest felt like it was squeezing itself harshly, their hands were shaking. They felt nauseous and dizzy. They needed to move, they knew they needed to get out. They needed to run. They didn't know where to go, but they needed to run.

 Panic is often accompanied by an intense and irrational fear that can be triggered by a specific situation, object, thought, or physical sensation. This fear is out of proportion to the actual threat, and the individual may have difficulty explaining or rationalizing it.

They set their sights on the window in their room, they blinked but suddenly they thudded to the grass outside their bedroom window and then they were running. They spread their wings out of their back and tried taking off the ground, jumping, crying, unable to catch their breath. They heard a crash from inside the house and gave up and started running and didn't look back. They couldn't turn back, not now, not ever. Their mother was dead. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Please stay tuned for new chapters every other Sunday on Wattpad. This is a story based on my minecraft lore based SMP called Wisper SMP, streamed on twitch every other week, told from the perspective of the water goddex Rory and things that have happened in their life.

[tjalexandernyc]

Currently Reading:

If you've ever wondered what audiobook you should be listening to when you're home alone in the middle of a thunderstorm with gothic horror vibes and plenty of Gender, boy do I have a rec for you!!!!

What Moves the Dead is an adult horror...speculative? Story? It's got some speculation. But England still exists. And America. And science!

T. Kingfisher literally never misses. I'm scared. I'm grossed out. I'm turning on every light in my house. AND it's kind of hilarious?? Sorry but this is how I want all my spooky reads to be for the foreseeable future.

[citizen-khen]

Sleeper, wake up.

Chapter 59 - Histories

Chapter Summary: Sleeper fulfills their mission.

Rating: Mature Length: 148K+ words; Chapters 59/??

Excerpt below:

Among all of those with whom you have become acquainted on the Eye, you never would have expected Ethan to be your chosen companion for dinner. You both sit on stools in the shadow of the safest meeting place you can think of — Emphis’ food stall. Your friend grunts a greeting, unceremoniously plopping a bowl of your usual and some chopsticks. But despite his nonchalant demeanor, you can feel his eyes and ears studying you and your dinner companion, watching over you.

You wish you could reassure him that it’s now a much different dynamic than the last time you and Ethan ate together here. You don’t discuss business, but rather you sit in silence as you both slurp and munch on the spicy mushrooms.

That is, until you venture to turn to Ethan. 

“Did you actually know the identity of my consciousness?” you ask him. 

Ethan takes a long sip of his drink. 

“Alongside your serial number I had your old name. A face. A place of birth.” He looks at you, swirling his tumbler. “But it seems you know all that now. What else would you want to know?”

“Do I have any family left alive?” you ask. You feel small, insignificant. You know the answer doesn’t matter — you can’t do anything with it. 

You prepare yourself for the man to taunt and mock you, but instead he carefully places his chopsticks down and rubs at his brow.

“I’m sorry, Sleeper,” Ethan says, and to your surprise it seems that he actually means it. “That I don’t know.” He hesitates. “Maybe you don’t want to hear this, but… I remember hearing that the Typha colonies collapsed some time ago. I heard a handful are still viable, but I don’t know which.”

You nod, sipping your drink. It’s about what you expected. If Castor didn’t know, you have little hope anyone else outside of Essen-Arp would either.

The two of you don’t talk much more as you finish up your dinner. You drop some chits into Emphis’ box and he grunts in thanks before you and Ethan take off for the evening. It occurs to you that you have no clue where Ethan lives, or why you are being so courteous as to walk him wherever he’s going next. He seems amused by this fact.

“May and I stay in our ship where we’re docked,” he explains unprompted, glancing towards the docks. “The docking fees are a bitch, but it’s better than holding up in a shipping container, eh?”

‘May’ and ‘our ship…’ you almost wish you were close enough with Ethan to tease him about the way he casually throws around the words — especially as a small, fond smirk creeps onto his lips.

“I think that’s close enough, both of you.”

Maywick emerges from the shadows, nodding at you in greeting. “You shouldn’t be seen together,” he reprimands them without much heat.

“He’s jealous,” Ethan rolls his eyes at you. “Don’t worry, you’re still my favorite sleeper,” he drawls at Maywick before peeling off. “I’m gonna take a whizz. You two assholes go on and catch up about whatever robot shit you’ve got to talk about.”

Maywick sighs as the blond man leaves, before turning to you and beckoning you to join him in the shadowy corner. 

You raise an eyebrow at him. “I thought you said we shouldn’t be seen together.”

“I just wanted to get rid of him,” Maywick shrugs. “I did want to talk with you… sleeper to sleeper.”

“Alright,” you humor him. “You have my attention.”

Maywick seems to mull over his words before speaking, his voice still distorted and croaky.

“I’m glad I didn’t succeed in killing you,” he says quietly. “You are the best of us.” 

You scoff reflexively. 

“I’m just another pawn in all this,” you insist, but Maywick waves you away. 

“Of us. ” He gestures to himself. “Among sleepers, I imagine very few are capable of what you have done. The things you have endured to prevent this station from collapsing upon itself…” 

He smiles tightly at you. It contorts the scars upon his face and neck as he swallows, weighing his words carefully.

“Sometimes,” he hesitates, “I wish I were one of those other factory sleepers. Despite everything that happened to all of you, you had each other.” 

He looks at you. “I was private military before I willingly entered the program. But I was dying from a terminal illness, and Essen-Arp thought it would be such a waste for me to grow feeble and let all that talent die. So when they offered me more time to live? You bet I took it.” 

He slips off a glove, studying his own hands. “But when I woke up, I wasn’t whole. I woke up and immediately knew I had lost the things that made me human — memories of family, food… they built me to look more human than others, but I could never pass as one of them. I wanted to be like them, and I hated the parts of me that weren't. 

“I found pleasure in hunting sleepers like you — sleepers like us. I liked the satisfaction of watching the light of their eyes extinguish. Like a star blinking out of sight forever. It helped me think that I was not like them. 

“So long as I was out on a job, I could be human. I could be whatever I wanted. But whenever I was back among other hunters, I’d be reminded that I was nothing more than a ghost. I was always alone, and I thought I liked it that way.”

He looks over towards where Ethan is clambering into a ship and cracks a smile. Ethan pauses before he enters, removing his cigarette to blow a stream of smoke out before dropping it unceremoniously to the floor.

“I never would have divided up the finder’s fee with Ethan,” Maywick states matter-of-factly. “He was a loose end to Essen-Arp and an inconvenience. So when we first saw each other again, he was ready to kill me. And I was ready to kill him.”

“Yeah…” you eye their ship. “So how does this work?”

Maywick chuckles, and it’s a choked, gravelly sound. 

“Isn’t it obvious, Sleeper?” he drawls. “It’s my charming personality and devastating good looks.” 

“...okay,” you say after a moment. You suppose you’re never going to get a straight answer – this will likely remain one of the galaxy’s greatest mysteries to you. 

[racoon-lesbian]

~Currently reading~

I wish you all the best - Mason Deaver

Description; TW- Unaccepting parents

When Ben De Backer comes out as nonbinary, it doesn't go down as planned; they are thrown out of their house and forced to move in with their estranged older sister.

All Ben can do is try to keep a low-profile in a new school.

But Ben's attempts to go unnoticed are thwarted when Nathan Allen, a funny and charismatic student, decides to take Ben under his wing. As Ben and Nathan's friendship grows, their feelings begin to change, and what started as a disastrous turn of events could just be a chance to start a happier, new life.

[thewitchoftherock]

Synth- Episode 310: Tea

TO, I know you have this deep desire to know things-especially things about your loved ones- but you really want to lay off on this topic, ok? Sigh they never learn.

[jess-le-mess]

Feedist Kinktober 2024 story roundup

So for this challenge I did a shared universe thing with OCs created mostly for this project, and you can see below for the pairings or characters I used for each day, along with a profile of that pairing/character and links to each story.

In the end, despite the name of the challenge, not that many of the stories had feedist content as I realized I just wanted to write vignettes highlighting fat joy amidst all the bullshit.

Thanks to @fatguarddog for the prompts, and to all those who read my stories! I haven't written in a while, so it was fun to do that again!

Heather/Alison

These two ended up being my only actual feedist couple! Heather has been fat her whole life, and Alison is her originally-skinny girlfriend who confesses her interest in feedism, which leads to Heather exploring her own role as a feeder.

Day 3 - Date Night/Creepy Cookies - "Cookies"

Day 7 - Donut Devotee - "Donuts"

Day 13 - GoTHICC/Stitched Together - "Picnic"

Day 17 - Gaining Gamer - "Gamer"

Flynn

Flynn is Heather's brother. He is a fat trans guy, who struggles a bit with body image. He has a good relationship with his sister, although neither of them are able to show that.

Day 8 - Ren Faire - "Eating Contest"

Day 25 - Olympian/Kaiju Attack - "Empira & Dionysus"

Day 27 - Boozy Belly/Dragon's Hoard - "Game Night"

B/Emma

B and Emma are not exactly feedists, although they develop a shared love of feeding B in the second story they are in. Emma is a former fat girl who lost a significant amount of weight due to illness, and B is a former skinny girl who gained weight through a process of self-love and learning to feel joy in life.

Day 1 - Transformation/Farmer's Market - "Anniversary"

Day 23 - Bonfire Bash - "Bonfire"

Cyn

Cyn is a fat nonbinary person, who is aromantic and not a feedist although they are exclusively attracted to fat folks. They are the therapist of a few characters in the story (most notably Jade), and have a secret fic account where they write racy weight gain fiction.

Day 5 - Cannibal Creepers/Tea Party - "Horror Story"

Day 15 - Guardian Angel - "Guardian Angels"

Jade

Not even going to lie (if you can't tell by the volume of stories featuring her) Jade quickly ended up becoming my favorite of this project. Jade is fat, not a feedist, and most of her stories are about struggling with body image and overcoming the bullshit of our fatphobic world.

Day 2 - Latex Love/Masquerade Ball - "Sexy Cat Burglar"

Day 4 - Hologram - "Laser Cats"

Day 6 - Ocean's Delight - "Mermaid"

Day 10 - Full Moon/Containment Breach - "Going Viral"

Day 12 - Eldritch Nightmares - "Dream"

Day 31 (Part 1) - Monster Mash - "Disco Mermaid, Part 1"

Day 31 (Part 2) - Monster Mash - "Disco Mermaid, Part 2"

[queerism1969]