Bodydysphoria Stories

This is my story of coming out, and my transition from female to male. It will get sad at times because you should know that being trans isn't easy and it's not as great as everyone makes it out to be. I want to be honest and be myself. That's really it. Enjoy. -Conner

As y/n progresses through life, they are met with harsh truths and pretty lies that increase their character development

TW for sh mentions, suicidal thoughts, mental breakdowns, relapsing, and a bunch of angsty shit Um.. hi! Welcome to my first ever book! In this book I will mainly be posting poems about stuff I go through in my life. Please note I use these poems as a coping mechanism and to vent. Enjoy!

Ranboo woke, he was suppose to be dead. Except here he was in another world, one without servers and everyone apparently set to hardcore. He wanted a refund, to go home. Oh.. and not be human, that would help

This is not a story. It's more a poem for my best friend. Each "chapter" won't be that long. It's only one sentence. I feel I'm never going to be finished with this poem for him so I thought Wattpad would be a great place to just keep adding. Maybe I'll do something special with the poem but no promises. If you come across this I hope you enjoy!

This is basically about how I've currently been transitioning throughout the past year, I hope you all enjoy. - Best achievements: #lgbtqyouth: 2nd place #bodydysphoria: 5th place

Just a random book of poems and weird paragrpahs to cope, nothing less. Don't expect much, I'm not a good writer.

Yet another poem in my (in progress) poetry book ⚠️TW⚠️ SELF HARM, SUICIDE, DEATH, GORE

"Natalie..." "That's not my name." ||TRIGGER WARNING|| |transphobia|homophobia|panic attacks| ¡completed¡

"I sometimes wish I wasn't so hyper aware of everything. Or maybe it's not that, maybe it's overthinking but that doesn't mean I don't want it to stop." " So stop thinking that much love, or write it out, talk to someone." Oh how I wish it was that easy.

teenage trans boy traped inside the wrong body thoughts and environment

tw: sh, ed, trauma

Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, Oh, it kills, 'Cause I know I'm a mess He don't wanna clean up. I gotta fold 'cause these hands are Too shaky to hold. Hunger hurts, but starving works When it costs too much to love.

this is a high school au story. It includes both fluff and smut. Not all characters are 18, but they are above/at the age of consent when it comes to smut Vervloekt: 18 Vee: 15 Masha: 16 Ezra: 17 Ivory: 17 Harper: 16 [Judas: 14 Kit: 14] [Dazey: 18 Chase: 16-18, unsure] [Fawn: 16 Yuri: 16 Leon: 16 Klaus: 16 Heidi: 16 Lukas: 16 Axel: 16 Valentina: 16 Andrei: 17] [Hajime: 17 Hunter: 16 (17?)]

Astreal fell from the heavens without fire, without mercy, and without a way back. Exiled for loving openly and questioning their place, they walk among mortals burdened by heavy wings, visible scars, and the terrifying clarity of a body stripped of divine light. A story about exile, desire, and the dangerous act of choice.

Y/n is trans (ftm), who has body dysorphia, and social anxiety. They have an amazing friend group, and is semi-popular. They have a crush, but are not sure that their crush likes them back. Maybe they'll end up dating, or maybe y/n will be too scared to ask them out, who knows? This story will have mistakes. Y/n is bi or pan, or both, I dont know yet, but when I do itll be told. TW: Gore/Blood Vomiting/Throwing up Sickness Talk of bright colours(?) I'll add more if more show up. (If your one of those people who say y/n is a whore or slut [or anything along those lines] for liking two people at the same time, fuck off.)

Being a single dad? Hard. Ever since your boyfriend broke up with you, and you had to give birth to and raise your daughter all alone. Life's been hell but luckily there was a "single dad support group" with people going though similar things as you. When you did tell the support group that you wanted your daughter to go to Eden Academy to try and have a better education then you could've gotten, but didn't have anything to pay for the entrance exam, the group came together and raised enough for the cost of the exam. The same thing but instead your going to be in place of Yor.

I was living my life when my Dad told me we were moving to forks for his job. I was really, really happy and was immeadiently rushing to get packed.