#trans evan rosier

[until-the-house-shakes]

I feel like Barty would ask Evan the most RANDOM questions at like 3 AM.

Barty: if I died. Do you want them to surgically connect my dick to you? Like do you want my dick for your bottom surgery?

Evan: I don’t think that’s how it works.

Barty:… damn.

*Barty waking up Evan as if he just had a nightmare*

Barty: Do you think my animagus would be a horse?

Evan: Why would it be a horse?

Barty: I’m so scared of them Ev. Please say it wouldn’t be a horse.

Evan:… WHY WOULD IT BE A HORSE?

One more

Barty: When we get married, can Reg be my best man?

Evan: No.

Barty: … oh so I guess we’re not getting married then

Evan: He’s officiating it.

Barty:… fine.

[anissa-kate]

Reblog if you wanna get fucked by a horny tranny😊🍆🍑

[marauders-bs]

ok guys

so it's pretty commonly agreed upon that reg has known hes a boy since he was, like, birthed, right?

so, when reggie comes out to the rosier twins, both of them are automatically like "you can do that?"

so of course they recruit the other two, cas and barty, to their cause of learning the switching spell to put ev and dora in their proper bodies

it's dorcas who gets it and dorcas who performs it, and then dora is happy in the girl's dorm and evan is freaking the fuck out because it somehow never occurred to him that switching into a boy's body meant sharing a room with barty.

thank you for listening i will write this at some point. whenever i am struck by the divine forces like god intended

[fallenseraph01]

i just saw this edit on tiktok saying "evan rosier was never loved properly and barty crouch jr never knew how to love properly" and it had casual in the background. now i can't stop thinking of casual being from evan's perspective ahhhhhh

[tea-blankets-andstars]

Autistic Regulus who loves spinning around as a stim and as a kid sirius would join him and flail his arms around it would help him get out pent up anger. When he started dating James he would spin around too because it helps with his ADHD. Barty would join him because he found it helps with his anxiety and Evan did it to help with his dysphoria because it made him feel waitless.

ya just regulus who spins as a stim and everyone joining in and it really helps them <33

[v7lgar]

Barty eats Evan’s cunt as his morning routine and his night routine is using as a cockwarmer.

i was going to answer this w a microfic but it would get long so i'm not gonna do that

barty is using evan's cunt as a breakfast first of all. he is barely awake and the first thing he does is getting down on evan while he is sleeping. he just loves to wake him up like that, w his warm mouth. he spreads his legs and just licks like a kitten first, wetting his folds and evan unintentionally grabs him by the hair, moaning w a humming voice while continue sleeping. he is not aware of what's going on yet, he thinks it's all a wet dream. the thing makes him wake up is barty sliding his tongue inside him, playing w his clit and pushing his tongue in and out. he wakes up and he presses barty's face between his legs, not even surprised a bit. barty gets both of his legs on his shoulder and just dives in. but evan likes it more when his clit is getting sucked, so he replaces his tongue w his two of his fingers and he attacks evan's clit like a hungry man. evan is barely awake but he is awake, moaning w his raspy morning voice and telling barty right there, yeah continue sucking and barty just goes w it. he fingers and sucks his clit, sometimes licking it from bottom to top, and now that evan is wet he is drinking it too. it's wet, it's hot, evan is already sweating while getting eaten out. sometimes he wishes that barty literally eats him out, blood and all that. it's one of his fantasies but he never shared this w barty. but he guesses barty should know him and his turn ona by now. so cannibalism is not very hard to guess. he fingers and sucks his soul out of his pussy. promising evan that this is not the end of all the fucking for that day and evan knows this too.

at night evan is the one who is making the first move, they already fucked and exhausted each other. at this point barty doesn't even consider pulling out of the evan, it's a routine now. they don't use condoms, evan loves it when barty's cum keeping him warm inside. sometimes he fucks both of his holes at the same time, fucking his ass and shoving it into his pussy next. ofc when they do this they're already prepared for the general requirements. but what he loves more is the cockwarming part, keeping him inside and safe, keeping him warm. it's just instinct at this point, barty fucks him so good he almost wants to protect his cock from the outer world too. sometimes things get sweaty and barty starts fucking his cum deep, it's lazy, it's slow but it's so fucking good. evan lets him do anything to him, that's how much he trusts him. he sometimes wishes that barty fucking him in his sleep too, but that's for another day.

[doomedtokill]

Barty devours Evans cunt like it’s his last meal

[makeurlife]

the real reason most of the marauders era characters are barely mentioned is because theyre all trans and jk rowling is transphobic 👍

[thedvilsinthedetails]

rosekiller band au microfic pt2

yayyy part 2 is here! (Again if there’s any typos lmk ty)

(also yeah I changed their ages slightly, the skittles r now 23 not 25 what r u gonna do about it?)

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***

Evan woke up the next morning to the harsh bleep of his phone that always managed to elicit pure terror in his body. He groaned and rolled out of bed. He’d forgotten to turn off the alarm and of course he was awake at six in the fucking morning on a Saturday.

He threw on a dressing gown over his tank top and plaid pyjama bottoms, slipped into his fluffy slippers and trudged to the kitchen for some coffee.

Once he got to the kitchen he saw Dorcas was already sat at the little island she passed him a warm cup of coffee as soon as he sat down. Dorcas had always been the earliest riser of the band, always eager to get ready quickly and get the hell out of the house, he supposed that’s what growing up as the eldest sister to four brothers did to you. 

“Heard your alarm go off, figured you’d forgot to turn it off.”

“Dorcas you lifesaver. And I mean seriously a lifesaver, I might have murdered someone without this coffee.”

Dorcas laughed.

“Who?”

Evan rubbed his eyes.

“Barty probably. He’s fucking annoying.”

“Any excuse to get up close to him then more like.”

Evan’s head snapped up.

“What?”

Dorcas rolled her eyes.

“Please you’re shit at hiding it.”

“Don’t know what you’re talking ‘bout Cas.”

Evan mumbled, taking a long drink from his mug. 

“Please, save the crap. If you don’t have a crush on him, why do you get so worked up by people calling you a couple. It consumes your every waking thought, now why is that? Tell me.”

“Ughhh I don’t want to think about it.”

He groaned and stared into the brown murky depths of the mug he was cradling close to him.

Dorcas softened.

“Look, Marls and Barty are really close, our next tour stop is London which means she’ll obviously drop by rehearsals. I can get her to ask him if he-“

“He doesn’t.”

Evan ran his thumb over a tiny chip in the ceramic. It was a mug Barty had painted around four years ago, Dora had decided for her sixteenth she wanted to go to a pottery painting place like when they were little. Barty was- honestly pretty shit at painting. The background was covered in vast uneven strokes of black. He’d tried to paint a white ferret on it - ‘Ev this one is for you, if you were any animal I’d say you’d be a ferret.’ - thing is it looked more like a snake with legs that was also, well, a zombie. It was Evan’s most prized possession. He’d be taking it to the grave. He turned it to look inside the handle. Barty had been too lazy to paint that part so instead he’d just written crudely with the brush - ‘B + E forever bitches!’. His eyes crinkled fondly as he read it. 

“I just need to get over it.”

His expression hardened and he looked up at Dorcas again.

“Get over what?”

They both turned to find Barty in the doorway. His hair was sticking up in all directions. Fuzzy spikes of green and black. He stretched his arms all the way up as he yawned, flexing his wrist so his ‘SKITTLES’ tattoo was on full display. He had one of Evan’s jumpers on over his pyjama top. Evan really wanted to reach out and hold. Why’d he have to go and look so soft? Wasn’t fucking fair. 

“Nothing Jr.”

Barty nodded in response as he padded over and sat himself in the chair next to Evan.

“Why’re you even awake?”

Dorcas asked.

Barty dropped his head down onto the island counter dramatically.

“Forgot to turn off my alarm.”

Dorcas laughed out loud, fully threw her head back and everything.

“Two birds of a fucking stupid feather you two are.”

She got up and put her mug in the sink before heading out of the kitchen. Barty turned his head up to look at Evan as soon as she was gone.

“You don’t have to tell me anything Evan, but if you want to you can. You know that right?”

Barty lifted his head and propped it up on his hand as Evan nodded.

“Yeah. Yeah I know Barty.”

“Good.”

Barty shuffled his chair closer before dropping his head onto Evan’s shoulder and falling quiet. It was instinctual, the way Evan brought his arms up around him. After a few moments he looked down though, Barty was suspiciously silent.

“Bee?”

He whispered.

“M’awake. You’re just comfy Ev. You’re really good at hugs.”

Might be ‘cause I was built to hold you.

Damn that’s a fucking stupid thing to say. Fuck I’ve turned into Reg whenever he’s around James.

Yeah Evan needed to get over this like fucking yesterday.

•••

Barty breathed in deeply, face buried in the crux of Evan’s neck. He couldn’t help it really. Evan smelled like home. Probably a creepy thing to say, oh well wasn’t like he said it out loud. Evan was home though, plain and simple.

He didn’t want to move, probably ever. Still eventually as the rest of the group came pattering into the kitchen and things got livelier he had to shift away.

•••

They got on the train at noon, ready to head to London. Evan took the window seat watching as the city turned to rolling hills turned to city again. Barty kept sneaking glances over at him, wasn’t really sure what he was looking for honestly but-

“What?”

Evan asked finally, tone irritated.

“Nothing, just bored.”

“Oh um-“

Evan glanced around, he and Barty were in a two seater while the rest of the band sat around the table in front of them, chatting animatedly.

“S’fine Ev, not anything you can do about it, I’m gonna be bored till we get off this bloody train. Fucking buzzing.”

“Excited for tomorrow then yeah?”

Barty turned to him with shining eyes. 

“D’you remember when we were eighteen? First time at the O2 for a concert? Fuck d’you remember seeing it like that, covered in all the lights ‘n shit. Eventim Apollo doesn’t even compare.”

Evan chuckled. They’d gone to the O2 for the first time June 2019 to see a concert when Evan was still in his backstreet boys phase, something no one was allowed to talk about now under any circumstances.

“D’you remember what you said to me?”

•••

“Look at that stage Ev. Imagine playing there. For all these people.”

Evan turned to Barty and ruffled his hair.

“One day Bee, we’ll be playing here. I promise you yeah? We’ll be playing here and it’ll all the fucking sold out.”

“You think?”

•••

“Yeah. Yeah I do.”

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AHHH I HOPE U LIKED ITTTT (idk when part 3 will be coming but hopefully soon <333333)

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[futurequibblerjournalist]

I've considered mentioning this for a while but I just can't help but find it incredibly weird when people compare characters like Regulus and Evan to Victorian children. You can call them Victorian all you'd like, but why do you have to call them children? It's odd, especially when you then turn around and talk about them in a sexual context. I myself have had anons calling Evan a Victorian child followed up by calling Barty an inherent predator (which was further followed by people trying to fetishise trans people but that's another side thing) (making them trans and then equating them to being childlike is another weird fucking thing to do to begin with,,,) and I just,,, don't understand why this is what we've come to. Why do you need to make them childlike to get your point across and do you not see how weird that is? Like genuinely???

[until-the-house-shakes]

Barty: GIRL. DO NOT TOUCH MY SHIT!

Regulus: Oh so you see me as a girl?

Barty: wait no i-

Evan: it’s because he’s trans huh? And trans boys aren’t ‘real boys’ Barty? Is that it?

Barty: NO NO NO I-

Regulus: I knew you could be mean but.. *tearing up* I.. I thought we were friends Barty.

Barty: Reggie I’m so sorry. Please listen. I didn’t mean it that way. I pr-

Evan: You’re fucking sick.

Barty: *tearing up* Boys please. I’m so s-sorry. I promise I d-didn’t m-

Regulus and Evan: *fucking losing it*

These two LOVE fucking with Barty any chance they get, and Barty definitely uses ‘Bruh’ and ‘Girl’ as gender neutral terms.

[orchideous-nox]

Is this a safe place to say that I don’t like how people have gotten weird with evans trans dynamic…. It feels so icky

This is absolutely a safe space! Thank you for bringing this up to because you are so right.

I think it is perfectly okay to headcanon Evan as trans as long as it isn't for a perverted power dynamic. But people seem to headcanon trans Evan as only being a sub bottom, he's tiny and frail and delicate and there for Barty to prey on and manipulate and it makes me so uncomfortable. Like just say you don't think trans men can top or be dominant, I can wait.

Let trans Evan fuck Barty with a strap, let him fucking ride Barty’s face and use him, let him be the exact same Evan as cis Evan but with something else between his legs. Someone's gender identity does not define their relationship dynamic.

[marauders-bs]

this has been in my head for a year and a half

When Regulus moved into his dorm room in first year, he had two roommates. Evan, and Barty.

Both were pureblood. Evan rejected the whole thing, but he was soft-spoken. He wasn't the loud one- that was his twin, Dora.

To put it simply, Dora was a freak. She was into dissections and was in second-year DADA while Evan and Regulus were in second-year Potions.

Evan was fantastic. He was Regulus's lifeline for four years.

And then the twins came back from summer break to start fifth year.

All of a sudden, it was Evan who was into dissections and blood and Barty. It was Evan who spoke loudly, Evan who never shut up.

Dora was like Evan had been. She was quiet now, sharp intelligence and the same aptitude for Potions Evan had before the break.

"So," Regulus began, lounging in a chair with Dora laying on the ground with a sketchpad in front of her. "Which of you two figured out the switching spell?"

"Me," Dora answered. "Things are better now, at home. Now their girl is soft spoken and their boy is a freak, like every other Rosier."

"Nice going," Regulus said, then something occurred to him. "Let me and Cas know if you need anything, yeah?"

"Yeah," Dora answered.

[onion-sliced-apples]

pandora and evan rosier are twins and they both trans and evan is ftm and pandora is mtf and they both transitioned at the same time and they switched names

ty for coming to my ted talk

[astralismal]

rosekiller is t4t by the way. i will not budge on this it is the way things should be. 😊❤️ i have so many t4t rosekiller thoughts actually