Ftmtransgender Stories

William Adams has already had a first-year at college, but after an incident at the school, he and his family moved away from the area, in search for a fresh start. So here he is, restarting the first year in a new college. After everything, all he wants is to keep his head down and make it through the first year and hopefully into the second. He just wants to go to class, make a friend or two and live without looking over his shoulder. But sometimes the past has a horrible way of following you, no matter how much you try to hide it. No matter how much you try to move forward, there is always someone who can't let the past just be. But William's secret isn't one he's ashamed of, not at all. He has never hurt anyone, never bullied, lied or cheated. His past is just painful. He isn't ashamed, he's scared. He wants a fresh start, a chance to be happy, but there is always someone who wants to ruin that.

this is really just a documentation of stuff that's happening in my life, I have nowhere else to keep track of it so... yeah. enjoy

The long road to self discovery and understanding who I am.

a bunch of problems I have in my FTM life and advice on how to solve some other trans problems

The one day you leave your house without your binder. 3 weeks before you start testosterone 6months before your first surgery You meet the one person who will soon be the most important man in your life. His name is Dominic Harrison But he called himself YUNGBLUD

Noora's non-binary in a homophobic school and an alcoholic father. Michelle's parents favour her siblings over her. Gina's missing an arm and has been away from the gang for 6 years. Dan is FtM transgender and learning to deal with his new stepdad and stepbrother. And yet this group of idiots are somehow still friends.

When Gerard and Mikey leave Battery City to become killjoys, they discover that there's a lot more to freedom than they first thought. This story is cross-posted from my account @phoenixaccio on Archive of Our Own.

This is just some stories about some of the things I have encountered during my transition from female to male. Some are stupid and probably not even worth reading but if you want to give me some feedback as to whether I should even be writing about these things. Enjoy.

*trigger warning* this story is about the journey of a gay trans boy (jungkook) who falls in love with a gay cis boy (jimin) and jimin doesn't exactly see jungkook as a girl. This story will contain misgendering, deadnaming, dysphoria, mentions of the chest/genital area, and sex, so if you're sensitive to those topics, please do not read this story. This story is based off of one of my personal experiences (I'm a trans boy and I'm stupidly in love with a gay cis guy that probably will never genuinely see me as a boy even though he uses my correct name and pronouns). This is stupidly how I'm venting. I'm writing this fan fiction because I have no one to vent to lol and ironically enough the guy I like is one of my best friends and he's the only one I feel like I can vent to. anyways, if you're ready to read the actual description, LET'S GO! in this story, Jungkook is a trans boy. He hasn't transitioned yet, so he still has feminine features. Jungkook moves to a new school and falls in love with a gay boy. The gay boy doesn't exactly get the whole trans thing, so he doesn't exactly see Jungkook as a boy. Jungkook tries to hold in his feelings, but he snaps one day and then his life changes dramatically.

The thoughts, opinions, and experiences of Oliver, an ftm teen boy.

Dan was born an Alexandra. Dan was raised in dresses and tutus. Dan was raised with Barbies and doll houses. Dan loved overalls and monster trucks. Dan loved playing with the boy cousins. And I, Dan, am FTM Transgender.

A collection of short Slam poems I work on from time to time. Some involve self harm, some involve depression, some involve the LGBT+ community and my life as a Trans man. If any of those things trigger you or you're sensitive to them I would suggest not reading.

rants/thoughts of a transguy named alex <3

Diary of a FTM transgender.

So, this was heavily inspired by another fanfiction about Trans FTM Eddie, and I'm basing this one off of my experiences. (I'm still getting through it though.) Also, I'm not as old as Eddie, so the timeline might be weird, like in the other fanfiction. Edit: The creator of the fanfiction inspiring this took it down, but it was an amazing fanfiction. Props to the writer.

Just thought I'd make one since I don't know if someone would make one for something so niche.

My name is Sebastian and I am a 17 year old transguy. Since I'm not that comfortable with blogging and stuff like that but pretty good with books, I figured I might aswell do this, maybe it helps someone. So yeah, I hope that of you decode to join me on my little journey, you'll enjoy it or find it helpful and my inbox is always open for anyone who needs to talk ❤

Hey guys, I'm transgender but since I'm not very far in my transition I will not be using my experience Sure I will use parts of it but not all. So hope you enjoy ~ jeff

[UPDATE 30/5/2017: I've been pretty shit at updating this over the last year (sorry!!), however I promise I'll come back to this story at some point.] The name Francesca felt like some kind of twisted joke to him. Being referred to as 'she' felt even worse. And his body made him feel sick. Because it just wasn't his. He wasn't Francesca - he was Frank (or, if he specifically said so, you could call him Frankie... But that was only reserved for really special people.) And the one thing he wished for was to be happy in his own skin. But he knew that would take a long time. * This story follows a young transgender boy. I should mention that I am not transgender, I am a cis female, and obviously I know that I cannot fully understand the struggles that people who are trans face. This story is partly my way of showing support for those who are trans (including a couple of my closest friends) and partly me trying to work on my ability to write about issues that do not directly affect me (i.e. dysphoria and having parents who will not support you). If you are trans and something I say comes across as offensive, please know that it was not intended that way, and I am sorry. Leave a comment and I'll change or remove it as soon as I can.