#trans barry allen

[zeroducks-2]

TRICK OR TREAT NASTY DERANGED EDITION PLEASE

Nene ily I went through all the underage WIPs that I have and realized I can't post even one of them because tumblr will nuke me lmfao

Have some trans Barry pregnant with tentacle monster eggies!

ask game here!

He can see a faint glow pulsing and slightly shifting from below the stretched skin of his belly. Barry looks at it almost mesmerized, numb enough that beside the tightness that makes it hard to breathe, he barely feels anything. 

Something moves inside him and it doesn’t exactly hurt, but it forces his head back with a groan, feeling those strange weights travel around and bump against each other. There’s that movement again and this time it’s accompanied by his thighs being pulled apart by vine-like tendrils, so much so he can feel the joints ache.

He confusedly shakes his head, his next sound more breathy as his pussy spreads by itself, and the weight of the pods inside him goes down, opening up his passage. Soon enough he’s gasping and flailing in his throbbing restraints, a strangled noise coming out every time his hole opens to let out one of those things. His walls twitching hard push the remaining eggs back up, making it so they need to go one by one all the way down from his swollen navel to his fluttering hole.

His voice dies down at some point, and so do the hard flinches his waist makes when a pod slips out. He’s acknowledged long tentacles massaging and pressing down on his abdomen to help the things move, and now he can’t see the glow anymore.

[elutrosop]

[toytle]

the first installment of my t4t childhood friends halbarry au! haven’t quite introduced them to each other yet, but a hair journey is worth a thousand words for now 🏳️‍⚧️

hal is m/f bigender (he/her), barry is a trans man (he/him)

close-ups:

[melonlthawne]

fem!presenting Bart plus stimmy speedster I promised like weeks ago = )

[jayspilledink]

TRANSGDNER

[coldflash-corner]

fic concept/prompt

trans woman barry au where barry doesn't truly process she's trans into well into being the flash (bc she never really analyzed her gender like that and just thought Every Guy felt weirdly odd about being called a man)

and also coldflash happens

so mick notices changes in snart's behavior and things, as well as him spending less time with mick but also putting a lot of energy into jobs and showing off, and thinks to himself, "oh, snart must have got himself a girlfriend"

meets barry when she's still in the closet

is mildly surprised, even though he knew snart dated both men and women, so he didn't know why this time he'd been so sure snart was seeing a woman. but he likes barry so accepts he got it wrong and moves on, never mentioning it

only for it later to be revealed that snart did, in fact, have a girlfriend

[mmmalakai]

Have you known me all along?

Barry Allen x trans ftm!reader

‘Coming out to your boyfriend as a trans man’ || Hurt/Comfort || Flash fiction (unintentional pun haha)

Word count: 800+

TW: Unintentional misgendering, deadnaming, gender dysphoria.

Note: The pronouns for Y/n change from she/her to he/him after he comes out.

Y/dn = your deadname. P/p = preferred pronouns (Can be substituted for any pronouns but Y/n will be only referred to with he/him pronouns by the end of the fic.)

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“What are you doing?” Barry walked into their shared bedroom and tilted his head as Y/n stood in front of the mirror.

She flinched and turned around to look at Barry. Her head lifted slowly and there were tears starting to form in her eyes.

“Oh. Sweetie...” Barry walked up to her slowly and placed his hands on Y/n’s hips.

Y/n stood still for a moment, the feeling of Barry’s hands on her grounding her for a moment. Enough to get out a few words.

“I... I hate this body..” Y/n mumbled as tears started to slip down her cheeks.

Barry tilted his head and smiled sadly. “Why?” He thought the world of his girlfriend and he knew that Y/n was truly beautiful, no matter what she thought she looked like. He rubbed up and down the sides of her torso comfortingly. “You’re so beautiful, Y/dn.”

Y/n seemed to tense at that, her body going rigid as she tried to pull away.

“It’s- no, that’s.. not right..”

“What isn’t, baby? Come on, I’ll listen. I promise.” The way he kept looking at her with so much love hurt Y/n.

Barry pulled her over to sit on their bed, “Look at me, babe. Tell me what you’re feeling.”

Y/n took in a deep breath and tried but choked and shook her head.

“Okay then. How can I help?” Y/n stayed silent, knowing that there wouldn’t be a way for Barry to comfort her without outing.. himself.

“Do you want me to tell you how I feel about you?” Y/n glanced up at him and shrugged slightly.

“I think you are the most beautiful, gorgeous girl I have ever met.” Y/n’s legs started shaking as she stared down at her hands intensely, shaking her head.

“Yes, you are, Y/dn. Your body is amazing, you’re just so perfect..” He reached for her hands and held them delicately.

Y/n pulled her hands away and shook her head again, finally speaking up, “Stop, I- don’t..”

“Why? Please, sweetie. Just talk, that’s all I want.” Barry could feel his own hands shaking in anxiousness but he clenched them into fists and kept as calm as possible. “You don’t have to tell me about.. everything if you don’t want, but you gotta tell me what you’re feeling. Please?”

Y/n was starting to get frustrated, not at Barry but at herself. He deserved better than this broken mess of a person. He deserved better than someone that he could never truly love if they were themself. Y/n didn’t even have the courage to tell him he wasn’t normal.

Well, if they broke up over this, might as well be now.

“I don’t wanna be beautiful or gorgeous or.. or like.. pretty. Not the way you think,” she said bitterly. Barry opened his mouth to ask questions but shut it as he saw her starting to speak again.

“I wanna be.. handsome and pretty and.. and attractive the way that..” Y/n took a deep breath and forced it out, “I wanna be the way that boys are.”

Barry raised his eyebrows and then frowned, having an idea of what she.. he? What.. they mean.

“Sweetie, uh... I- I love you, okay? Could you tell me more of what you mean? Please?” A small sigh escaped Y/n as.. as they stopped tensing so much. That small “I love you” was enough to reassure Y/n to continue.

“I’m not a girl.. I’m transgender. I’m… a boy.”

Time seemed to freeze and he felt.. just so awful. Of course it was a mistake. He was the mistake. Barry just had the worst luck with girls, didn’t he? Y/n was just.. wrong. Barry didn’t deserve to have to deal with him and his baggage.

Y/n had already mentally prepared to leave. Then he felt hands holding his and finally looked up to see Barry barely smiling with tears in his eyes.

“You’re a boy?” Barry asked.

Y/n hesitated to say anything, but Barry beat him to it.

“Look.. I still love you, baby. I love you. Boy, girl, anything else, whatever. I love you. You have.. the biggest, strongest heart I know. Whatever you say, it can’t change how I feel about you. Do you get that?”

No, he most certainly did not get that.

Y/n frowned for a moment, his head dizzy from this insane turnaround of events. Barry smiled even wider and cupped his face gently, and giggling. It made Y/n’s heart melt and slowy, he smiled.

“You still like me?” Y/n muttered, hesitantly leaning into the touch of Barry’s hands on his cheeks.

The other man just laughed and pressed a kiss to Y/n’s forehead before whispering in his ear.

“I have a boyfriend now…”

Y/n gave out a short laugh as Barry stared into his eyes intensely. He was.. not at all used to feeling this frighteningly affirmed.

“You like boys..” It came out as more of a statement than a question but Barry smiled and nodded anyway.

“Mm.” Y/n raised an eyebrow at his vague answer as Barry grinned and continued, “I guess so. I never thought too much about it,” he chuckled then nudged Y/n gently. “But I do like one boy in particular.”

Y/n could feel his smile widening at his amazing, adorably stupid boyfriend. “You are such a dork.”

He shrugged and nodded his head, “Yeah. But you still love me.. and I still love you.”

Another flash of warmth went through Y/n’s heart, “That’s pretty cool, isn’t it?” They both giggled. Yes, they were both dorks, but who cares?

They were also in love and it was cool!

Barry whispered as he pressed another kiss to the tip of his nose, “Mhm. Very cool.”

They were silent for another beat, just sitting together and holding one another. After a while, Barry pulled away and looked Y/n in the eyes. His eyes were still looking at him lovingly but he definitely looked like he wanted to ask Y/n something serious.

“So.. should I still call you Y/dn? And well, I haven’t had time to research much on.. on being gay or trans or anything, not since Iris came out as bi but.. pronouns? What can I call you?”

He looked to Y/n timidly and it made him laugh, kissing him then flopping back to lie on the bed with Barry following. Y/n curled up as Barry put his body around him protectively.

“Y/n.. and p/p,” Y/n said.

Barry smiled and laughed, “That’s a good name.”

“Thanks, picked it out myself,” he said without hesitating.

Name-changing humour, always hilarious. Yes, it was extremely dumb but it made Barry laugh.

“Did you now?”

“Yeah, I did.”

They looked at each other and laughed. All of the fear and self-hatred Y/n had felt before seemed ridiculous now. Barry loved him, full-stop. Barry would always look at him with all the love in his massive heart. He would always love Y/n for his heart, not for his identity. And of course he would do the same for Barry, when the exact same applied to Barry being the Flash.

Looks like a lot of people had secret identities, huh?

Barry interrupted Y/n’s thoughts as he reached for Y/n’s cheek and pressed another soft kiss to his forehead.

“Beautiful boy.”

Y/n felt tingles go down his spine and he tried to hold back his smile. “Don’t you dare make me cry again, Barr.”

That made Barry smile again like the stupid little miscreant he was. “Mm. But, what if.. you’re just my beautiful, pretty, handsome boy? I mean, you’re just my amazingly wonderful boyfriend, aren’t you?”

“I hate you.” Barry felt a tear slide down Y/n’s smiling face and he wiped it away while laughing.

Another comfortable pause of silence occurred and yet again, Barry broke it.

“Listen to me. I will be here for you no matter what. Whatever you need, I promise. I guess you could say I’ll…”

“Don’t say it, don’t say it..”

“… be there in a flash?”

Y/n groaned as he rolled his eyes and smiled again. “I really do hate you.”

Barry tilted his head up smugly against the pillows. “You love me.”

"I really don’t.”

Y/n took another deep breath and snuggled into Barry’s chest even more.

“I'm really sorry for not telling you sooner."

Barry frowned, "You didn't have to. It’s not like I’m entitled to know everything about you. I mean, come on. You should know I’m big on secrets.” He smirked at Y/n cheekily and sighed again.

“I should be sorry. I am sorry. I’m sorry if I made you scared to tell me, and for.. calling you that stuff earlier. Misgendering and the naming and whatnot. I promise, you are a man and no one gets to tell you who you are except for you."

Y/n avoided eye-contact and shrugged again, trying to hide how much Barry’s words meant to him. “Alright..”

Barry raised his eyebrows, “For real?”

Y/n sighed, “Thank you, Barry.. I love you.”

Barry smiled and tucked his head into Y/n's chest.

“I love you too, Y/n.”

[taxi-cab-to-slowtown]

Shit...

Polotics, despair, a rant, and also some nsft content

Hal couldn’t blame her for her anger. He could understand how betrayed she’d felt. Eo had given every indication that he cared about her, and cared about the rights of the minority suffering people in his kingdom, and then he’d turned around and done this. He seemed to think that since Barry was his wife and not his sex-toy it was fine, even good, but it wasn’t. He was still forcing someone to marry him, still pushing for and standing with more suffering for people, even if he was doing it for a “good” reason. It was like justifying death for the sake of a better, more profitable life. Is it good to let some people suffer to get you what you want? No, it couldn’t be.  Eo didn’t seem to care though, too interested in the fox-pussy he had upstairs. His own pleasure rather than others’ life and liberty. It was sickening. Hal hated it just as much as Iris did, and he hoped she gave her brother hell for it.  He quietly hoped she’d overthrow his right to lead.

Trying to write and for some reason the shit going on with me bled into it. I ended up writing about how pissed off I am at a friend of mine for indicating she's a "safe space" for queer and maginalized groups, she has been wearing a safety pin since she found out it's meaning, and she said she's for supporting queer rights and then she voted for Donald Trump. It's disgusting.

She said she "didn't want to talk about polotics" because we didn't disagree. It's like... my life is on the line. She's telling me "it's about more than you" because she wants to stupid fucking ecconomy.

Newflash, Trump didn't fix jack shit and Biden didn't ruin anything. It took Trump almost his whole term to fuck up the flourishing ecconomy that Obama gave him, and it took Biden almost four years to fix it, and now we're parading it back to Trump.

Yeah, it's about more than just me, it's about the millions of others whose lives this impacts, it's about what this means for world polotics. It's about the fact that you voted for a man who wants to get rid of democracy and to declare my very existance pornograpy and illegal.

He wants to lock me up or worse.

I feel bad, but I just.... I don't think I can be friends with someone who would choose money over my right to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.

[i-wanna-be-a-cowboybaby]

just started watching the cw flash for the hurt comfort content and two things:

1. the show does not disappoint there is so much h/c

2. Barry is asexual sorry but I don't make the rules he is ace and there is nothing any of you can do about it now

[knockoff-castiel]

why did everyone on the flash have so much trans energy?

[flashdoesahundredyarddash]

I am once again continuing the Barry Allen trans agenda forever and nobody can stop me

Bruce for sure paid for his top surgery because most of his money goes into the food for his speedster habits

[elutrosop]

[toytle]

Do you think baby trans barry allen would play with lps?

i just wanted to let you know that i started kicking my feet in joy when i saw this ask

despite that, my 1st thought was “no” LMAO i’ve been reading tBatB and forgot that he’s like a 90s baby now. and lps were invented in ‘92, so the timeline matches up!

the question is just if he’d WANT to play with them, and i think my new answer would be… kinda? a lot of barry’s interests were introduced to him by his mom which they bonded over together; comics, sci-fi, those were the things that stuck with him. toys like lps naturally ask for creativity, and barry strikes me as less of the imaginative type when it comes to roleplay/storytelling. dgmw, he’s absolutely creative, but that’s mostly for things he’s already interested in, plus his creativity comes more in the form of problem-solving. barry just feels like the kind of kid that’d prefer reading abt superheroes than playing them

but kids roleplay to process/explore their curiosities, and you’ve seen how my baby barry would “play detective” and “make science potions.” and i tend to portray him as a reserved, introverted kid, so a lot of these roleplay games would be solo. it’s a recipe for playing w lps, but the thing that keeps tripping me up is that he’d grow up with the kenner era, and those things were just animals. the lps most ppl think of didn’t come out until he would be 15, and by then, he’d have outgrown toys in general (rip barry you would’ve loved the special edition 2009 comic con cat 😔)

personally, i think barry got lps as a gift once (maybe from his dad, i imagine he’d try to bond with barry too but they didn’t rly connect as much as with his mom bc he initially just went for whatever was in the girls’ aisle rather than inviting him into his own interests as well-meaning but oblivious dads tend to do). barry probably would’ve reacted as he would for anything that wasn’t related to his interests: politely indifferent. maybe he’d try to incorporate them into stuff he already liked bc he’d feel bad abt letting them go to waste, but it was never abt the lps themselves. if he had action figures, they’d be the action figure’s pets, yk? but i think lps could be a bit nostalgic for him, and when he’d come across the hasbro rebrand of 2005, he’d look at them the way we look at gen 3 lps now lmao

but for your time (and my indulgence), i’ll provide a baby barry playing with REAL 👊 lps

[danothan]

t4t halbarry is gonna make me cry, i need my schedule to clear so i can draw stuff for it NAOW.

[melonlthawne]

happy early pride !

(my commissions are open! )

[ftl-faster-than-life]

This fic deserves so much more love than it has.