jeff the killer x trans male reader
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Last published Tue, Jan 14, 2025
I'm a ftm Jeff fanboy:(( I don't see enough transmasc jtk books, and I've read all the x male readers and I can't find anymore:(( so I'm writing my own book:3 I hope you enjoy!!
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As a trans twenty year old who came out when you were young, around 15, you were treated differently from your peers and family, you grew up with religious parents who treated you as if you were tainted by the devil, you still have contact with them, but it isn't good. When you moved out, your parents sent you money to seem like "heavenly" parents and to support you. for the past couple of months you've felt like you're being watched most of the time. Life was strange, but you just shrugged it off, having too much stuff to deal with, what happens when you finally meet the one watching you?
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