In a world that rarely makes room for girls like her, Deejay Jackson moves through life with quiet strength and untold scars. At 20 years old, she's tall, dreadheaded, masc-presenting, and intersex - born with both softness and edge, both woman and something the world struggles to name without shame. After surviving three years of childhood sexual abuse and growing up in a home led by a single mother raising five kids, Deejay has finally started to find her footing - reconnecting with her family, embracing poetry, and slowly letting herself breathe again. Sharon, also 20, comes from a deeply religious Black home where silence is sacred and image is everything. Feminine, sweet, and still figuring herself out, she's known since high school that she likes women. But her family, especially her mother Miss Eleanor, doesn't make space for that kind of truth. Not openly. Not safely. And definitely not when it comes to someone like Deejay. When a summer of chance reunions and unsaid feelings finally brings Deejay and Sharon closer, the chemistry is undeniable - but so is the weight of their worlds. What begins as stolen glances and heartfelt texts blooms into a slow-burn bond thick with tension, poetry, faith, and desire. But their love is shadowed by fear - of rejection, of judgment, of what it means to be fully seen. Through late-night drives, heated game nights, and balcony confessions, they find themselves inching closer - not just to each other, but to the parts of themselves they've both been taught to silence. This is a story of longing and restraint, family chaos and chosen tenderness, faith and unlearning, shame and softness. It's about two Black women navigating what it means to be whole in bodies and homes that have tried to break them. And when they finally meet in the middle - messy, vulnerable, and unafraid - it's not just about falling in love. It's about fighting for the right to.

Finley Alwyn, aspiring actress who also finds herself intertwined within Taylor Swift's circle, considering her relationship with Joe Alwyn, her cousin. Living in a new country to try and live out her dreams will come as a challenge, especially when a new blonde starts to introduce herself into Finley's life. Is Finley as sweet as Taylor has always put her out to be, or is she going to need to put her loving where her mouth is? G!P WxW Intersex

Y/N Black comes from a long line of what are known as "shape shifters," or what some people call werewolf's. Growing up she heard her grandfather along with her father tell ancient stories about their tribe. Stories that involved shape shifters and what they called the "cold ones." Y/N didn't believe these stories. She pushed the tribes beliefs away. Y/N had a tough childhood which lead her to live a troubled life until she enlisted in the military. When she returns home for the first time in four years everything has changed. Chaos is the best word to describe what she comes home too. In all the chaos, can she find love? Can she find her true mate? But will she accept who her mate is? Y/N is gip (intersex) Contains Mature and sexual explicit content Cover made by: @BrooklynMHM I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS BESIDES Y/N.

Landry De Blaise Van Haren is a trailblazer in the world of sports. At 26, she becomes the first female and first intersex athlete ever drafted into the NBA, breaking barriers in a male-dominated sport. Born to a French duchess and an intersex female Army Lieutenant General from New Orleans, Landry's upbringing bridges the elegance of French aristocracy and the vibrant resilience of the American South. Raised by her Papy Sol in the U.S., Landry found her identity on the basketball court. After starting on the women's team at Iowa, she boldly switched to the men's team for her final college years, proving herself every step of the way. When familial duty called her back to Paris, she put her career on hold to support her mother, the Duchess. But her passion couldn't be contained for long, and she seized her second chance when the NBA came knocking. Now drafted by the Phoenix Suns, Landry's historic entry into the league shakes the sports world. During her third game, a play sends her crashing courtside - and into the lap of Kendall Jenner. Their instant chemistry captures the media's attention, setting the stage for a new chapter in Landry's already remarkable journey.

*Spin off from 'Love and Touchdowns'* Jay Mitchell is a Navy SEAL Master Chief and a history maker. The first female and first intersex team leader in SEAL history, she is known for precision, control, and a reputation that leaves no room for weakness. On missions, Jay is untouchable. Off duty, she keeps her world locked down tight. Her past taught her how to survive, not how to trust. The only people inside her walls are her Bravo Team, her second-in-command Sonny "Tex" Quinn, and Danny, a retired Marine sniper who owns Dead Center, an elite gun range where Jay trains and finds rare moments of calm with her rescue pit bull, Gunner. Everything shifts when Kim Kardashian walks into Dead Center. Preparing for an FBI role, Kim wants real tactical training and specifically asks for Jay. Jay wants no part of it, but against her better judgment, she takes the job. What begins as strictly professional starts to blur as Kim proves she is tougher, more determined, and more real than Jay expected. As training pushes them both past their limits, Jay is forced to face the walls she built to survive, and the possibility that connection, healing, and love might still exist beyond the battlefield.

A pop star, a viral moment and a pair of pink handcuffs.

Y/N Carson, the kid from a small town in North Carolina moves across the continent to play college basketball for The University of Oregon. Y/Ns life has been anything but easy and she struggles everyday trying to find out who she really is. Y/N has only every wanted two things in her life. To play professional basketball and for someone to truly love her. Will Y/N find love along the way? Or will she find more trouble than what she left back home. Y/N is intersex (g!p) Contains mature and sexual content Cover made by: @BrooklynMHm

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Two girls, best friends their whole life since birth. All they know is each other. But what happens when new feelings start to arise between them both? "Avery.. what are we?" I ask her quietly, my heart beating out of my chest as I look at her with heavy eyes. "You tell me." Avery whispers against my lips as she places her hand onto my cheek. "I can feel you Charlie." Avery whispers as she moves her hips slightly on my hardened member. "Fuck you." I grunt as I feel her move against me. "So tell me, what are we?" Avery asks as she bites down on her lip, her hips moving in a rhythmic motion underneath me.