transgender protagonist

Fool Bloom: A Magical Woman Quest Born too late to be a magical girl, born too early to forget them… That could've been Miyako Nozawa's motto, a metaphorical tattoo over her heart. The Frost Decade had finished by the time she'd been born, and already her twentieth birthday had come and gone...

The End of All Days It's 2055 and the world is ending. At least that's the common sentiment. Over the past few decades Humanity has proven to be incapable of surmounting the challenges put before it. The American and Russian Collapses. Climate Change, the millions it displaced and the many...

Introduction and content warnings This story is intended to contain a significant density of pornographic material, centered around kinks from the broad D/S and S/M spectrum, as well as humiliation, and forced feminisation fetishes. It is also a story about violence, ethnic and transphobic...

Doctor Who: A Deal with Time Those who take from Time, from mere travellers to wielders of paradox, must give back to Time, else Time will take from them. For us runaways from grand but stagnant Gallifrey, we cannot help but be reminded of this debt of ours, having abandoned the smothering...

The monster towered over a host of innocent high school students, an eight-foot tall humanoid assemblage of television and radio parts with arcs of blue-white electricity cascading across its ramshackle form. The only complete device in its body was a large radio that sat where a head would have...

With the hundreds of diplomats, sages, leaders, scouts, scientists, filework nerds, and errant warriors around to choose from in Lodestar's hull's big meeting hall to share our thoughts through embraces, there was one I hadn't been able to get out of my head all evening since she walked up to a...

Image description: Arcee, Anode, Aileron, and Lug sharing an embrace. Lug's head is resting on Arcee's waist, optics tightly shut, while Anode leans on Arcee's shoulder, her helm touching with Arcee's, who Aileron is looking up at. Those latter three are smiling, Arcee's optics nearly shut. The...

Day 32 of the Everbright's voyage - Universal Stream Primax 109.0 Beta "Hey–" Backpack started as our head clonked into hers. We stumbled into a fall and she caught us. "Woah there– Arcana?!" Why can't we differentiate from each other, where is our human body? Why are we here? Must be...

15/13/1,201,356 Allsparked Cycle (AC), Rallying Age. Starday, 3:35 Hours Dialgem Local Time, Caminus. I love spaceports, but I feel so terribly alone right now, I thought as I watched the 15-kilometer-long sleek winged rod shaped PPA diplomatic vessel Embracement, light yellow with blue...

5/19/1,198,297 Allsparked Cycle (AC), Golden Age. Crystal City, Cybertron. 10 Years before the galactic Cosmpolity Alliance's contact with the Unicrons. My hands barely kept me from slamming chest first to the floor when I overstepped, and my wing doors flapped with agitation as...

14/13/1,201,356 Allsparked Cycle (AC), Rallying Age. Myriday, 17:03 Hours Dialgem Local Time, Caminus. "Singing on these solemn seas, Of stars and souls, Glowing together in the void. May we find warmth in each other's arms, In each other's words and actions!" we started to sing the Hymn of...

It is the year 788 in the Solar Calendar. Emperor Charles XVI Vermandois rules over an Empire that stretches from sea to sea, unsurpassed in the known world for his fifty year reign. It is a time of exploration, trade and war. New philosophies spread through society, providing new ways to...

In the pouring rain, in the middle of Tokyo, a girl wearing the uniform of the Lydian Academy awaits a lonely mountain bus. This is what she says: "A little cuckoo chirps 8000 times, and coughs up blood. "It is said that, even while the little bird is coughing up blood, it continues to sing."...

CW: Homophobia, transphobia, slurs She was alone again, and that was okay, because loneliness meant safety. Loneliness meant she could let her thoughts breathe, let the world just exist around her. Without her. Loneliness meant they couldn’t see her, couldn’t snipe at her about the way she...

The date is March 29th, 1999. Monday. It is March 29st, 1999, because the calendar hanging in the break room, the ticking clock on the task bar of your computer, the word-a-day on Mabel’s desk in Accounting all insist on it. It was in the tickers on the news in the morning, on the...

Sitting up in what was definitely a hospital bed, in a room full of what definitely was not normal hospital equipment, Shinji looked at the face in the hand mirror. It was the pale, red-eyed face of Rei Ayanami, framed by a scruffy bob of powder-blue hair. Why was it more comfortable than the...

An Early Winter Chapter One: Tell Her I'm Sorry “How long does she have left, doctor?” James Ironwood said, pacing relentlessly around the small office as he did so. He’d used his personal physician for this - no matter her cries on not being a specialist on degenerative neurological...

It was a dark and stormy night. Yes, I know "It was a dark and stormy night" is the dictionary definition of a cliched and pretentious way to start a story. But when I'm flying straight through the middle of a storm in a tiny gen-av plane, it's a safe bet that coming up with clever descriptions...

It's one thing to be pulled into another world to fight an evil queen, but what do you do when the spell that transports you there also gives you a woman's body? And what if it feels... right? This is the story of a trans woman who finds herself in a body she isn't yet willing to accept and a...

“You ever think about your letter?” Ernie raised an eyebrow at that. “Get a lot of letters.” he said casually. “Right, no, that’s on me. Your Hogwarts letter, your invitation.” Denise clarified. Ernie gave it a long moment, then shook his head. “Nah, not really. Only just remembered I got...

A "Patron" has decided the Wormverse is rather depressing, and took steps to remedy the situation, by sending in a champion to fix everything. Pity they didn't think to ask for consent, or check to see that their unwilling champion had so much as heard of the Wormverse, but that's what you get...

A Skirt's Not So Bad Chapter One “Goyle’s gone home for Christmas?!” Harry asked, as he and his two best friends - Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger - sat in a disused girl’s bathroom. It was a cold, damp place even in Autumn. In Winter, it was a wonder they could stand to be inside there for...

[disclaimer - Wildbow owns Worm, I don't own Worm] BANG! I woke to the sound of gunshots in the distance, shivering slightly on hard, rough ground, rocks jabbing my partially exposed back. Yes, I probably should have done something to acknowledge the fucking gunshots, but you know, I had just...

In 2012 AD, magic returned, and the old world broke under the pressure of the new. . . The Story So Far: The year is 2052. It has been 40 years since the return of magic. Humanity has become collective, a metahumanity of dozens of different species as the races of legend walk the earth once...

Hi folks. It's been a long time since I sat and wrote fanfiction, but I've had an itch to scratch for writing a Ranko fic for a long time, made especially clear by cleaning out the vaults of AO3 and FFnet for them. As a heads up, and because it's going to be blindingly obvious this is an...