Nonbinary Stories

and let her taste the fires of hell or else let her be mine and mine alone © vintagemischief, 2026

[This is the third and final arc of my Disventure Camp TF Saga series, which takes inspiration from Rebecca742000's Objected Drippings] [Warning: This story will contain transformation, TG, identity death, and other things that may be upsetting and/or triggering to some people] Following the Disventure Camp incidents of Moonville, Emmanuel modifies the last of the parasitic goo to be able to turn people into the characters from Disventure Camp 4: Carnival of Chaos. Desiring to make the season 4 contestants real, Emmanuel takes to Pond Town and invites 18 of its residents for a so-called "vacation" at the luxurious mansion known as Ikawats Mansion. Little do Emmanuel's 18 victims know that this promised "vacation" would actually be a scheme to change their lives and bodies forever. Disventure Camp is owned by Odd Nation Cartoons (Sidenote: I do not support any of Jared Madrigal's bad actions) Story made by me All characters in this story are 18 or older This story is 100% fictional, so therefore, any similarities to real life people, locations, and events is purely coincidental

This AU isn't cannon to the Movie Plot: After Roddy, Rita and other allies moved in a secret lair, they deal with a lot of stuff in their lives, and deal with the toad, Le frog and Jami. Oc x Oc Canon x Oc This AU takes place 2026 so Things are a lot different from the Movie, Please keep in mind this is an AU

Sweet Riley Harper, keeper of half of the hearts in their sleepy hometown, had a sickness in them. There was salt running through their veins rather than blood. They had their whole life picked out and ready, their mother made sure of that. After all, Riley had their pick of the small beach-side town they grew up in. Every boy in town dreamed of Riley, but all Riley dreamed about the sea. Of crushing depths and frigid waters, currents that could sweep them away without a second thought and waves with enough force to drown them. They would die down there . Ever since they were a child, Riley knew they were meant to be swallowed by the sea. It was a delirium, almost, the hours spent surfing, swimming, diving, spending more time under the water than they ever did on land. Really, Riley thought, mom should have seen it coming. Working as an offshore welder on an oil rig was not the average job for a pretty little thing like Riley Harper. It was one that made them happy, though. Their own little slice of heaven, one where they could oh so easily fall off the edge and- It was perfect, all until they found the most beautiful ring on one of their dives and five creatures straight out of myths started circling their rig. Mermaids. Bonds. Mates. None of it made sense. Cover by Figqss

Idk if this gonna be just a fanfic with the format like a diary, or more. -------------------------------------------------- ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴜꜱ: ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ, ꜱʟᴏᴡ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ -------------------------------------------------- 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℕ𝕆𝕋𝔼𝔹𝕆𝕆𝕂 -------------------------------------------------- Hope you enjoy! Btw the book cover is from pinterest, i got lazy to draw an acrobat -Saori

The reigning monarch's spouse was dead, the Empire was in mourning. Coincidentally, Verrie Adelberry arrived, not too long after. The queen's body had not yet grown cold and they had started to make quite the name for themself. Verrie did not journey the vastly spanning roads of the Empire, nor did they travel to the capital by any normal means. It was almost out of a myth. One second there was naught more than empty air, and the next, they were careening out of the sky as if they had been kicked out of the heavens by the gods themselves. Adorned in clothes that none had ever seen, with an accent that none had ever heard, and nonsense spilling from their lips, it was no wonder why Verrie was thrown at the widowed ruler's feet and declared a murderer. For there was no other explanation for Verrie, with their strange name and even stranger mannerisms- nor would there be any for the bodies that would begin to pile up since their arrival. Unbeknownst to all, Verrie was no traveler, or god, muderer, or anyone in this strange world of their own free will. They were from a modern age, and they would have to prove their innocence by whatever means necessary. That was easier said than done considering that they were being held hostage deep in the bowels of the Imperator's dungeon. Cover by just-alex-iguess on Tumblr

[This is Book 1 of Frannie's Mascot Horror Frenzy, a TF Saga series inspired by SoulBFKinz's Miranda's Multifandom Mayhem] [Warning: This story will contain transformation, TG, identity death, and other things that may be upsetting and/or triggering to some people] There is a group of 10 friends who all share a love of mascot horror, each one of them having their favorite mascot horror media. When the group's leader, Frannie, discovers a way for the group to make their favorite mascot horror media real, she builds a technological machine that will allow the group to turn people into characters from their favorite mascot horror media. Maxwell Heathers is the first of the group to try out Frannie's new invention, aiming to turn 9 unlucky people into the children from The Backwards House. The Backwards House is owned by Skynix Art Story made by me All characters in this story are 18 or older This story is 100% fictional, so therefore, any similarities to real life people, locations, and events is purely coincidental

Attention‼️ 𝗠𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿×𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲/𝗡𝗕!𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿, 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿×𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿. I accept requests. If it's a character I am not familiar with, it will take a bit longer due to the fact that I will have to search and learn what their personality is like before starting to write. I also write in Spanish!! It will be specified in the title or below the one-shot. The y/n will be narrated as an oc, but the name will occasionally be like this _______; they may have a planned look and/or name for each one shot and it will be stated at the beginning of the story. I am not fast, so I warn you beforehand that this will be a slow thing; I can't promise anything, nor can I promise the one-shots to be too long, apologies for that. 𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨‼️ (𝙀𝙭𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙮/𝙣𝙨) -𝘈𝘺𝘢𝘵𝘰!❆

In Rome, Italy, the wealthy Germanotta-Swift family of five lives in a grand mansion, admired by everyone around them. Behind its elegant walls, however, lie dark secrets hidden from the outside world. The family is ruled by its father, Joe Germanotta, a cruel and selfish man, while his wife, Andrea Swift, struggles under constant stress and worry. As their children, Stefan, Taylor, and Alessia begin to experience unexpected changes in their lives and discover new romantic feelings, the family's carefully maintained image starts to crack.

(TW: This story will contain gender dysphoria, transphobia, homophobia, sexual assault, deaths, blood, and smut) Osora Calaveras is the son of New York City biggest Mafia leaders. Born female at birth, but because of his families long legacy and traditions that the first male son would take over one day. When his mother got ill after giving birth and could no longer bear children, his father and uncle made the rash decision to raise him and present him as a male. All Osora's life did, he had to keep this a secret from everyone outside his family. Following the death of his mother when he was 6 years old, things became even harder for him. After a shipment incident caused chaos among as a quickly growing rival gang set their eyes on the his family and gang they're forced to make alliances with their biggest enemies. The Arguitrez's. What happens when Osora is paired with the leaders son, Arias Arguitrez, who eventually finds out his secret. And... what will happen when they end up gaining feelings... for each other?

This story is crossposted from Quotev, which in and of itself, posted from a series of the same name on Squidge World. This fic brings together characters from two my favorite fandoms: High Guardian Spice (an underrated queer magical girl series) and She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (a well-known queer epic). There are queer themes, flirting, suggestive moments, girls kissing, inter-dimensional portals, catgirls, and so much more.

Until my best friend, Areum, got a boyfriend, it was just me and her. We did almost everything together. She always came with me to check out new video games (even though she didn't like them). Then, we would shop for shoes and cute outfits for ourselves. But, now its different, its just Areum and HIM. If I'm being honest I've been left out of their little coterie of love; I have come to dislike Mark, because I "might" be jealous of their whole relationship . Yet, I can't seem to fall for him again, it feels like he stole my best friend from me. So, now I'm stuck on this adventure that could change everything, in both of our lives. I'm unsure if this is gonna ruin us or if it'll make us ever closer than before. (the main character Tee-hee is non-binary so they use they/them pronouns.) START DATE:Oct 14,2020 END DATE:still working on it

Everyone knows what usually happens once you reincarnate into your favorite story or game. But what no one tells you is- what happens next? Like, what happens when your someone figures out who you really are? What happens when someone happens to figure out you have a secret tool that shouldn't be in this world? What dangers can you face now that you don't know the future anymore? Follow our main character Rosarie Crest as she finds answers to all of these questions in a funny, hopefully heartwarming, fun little fantasy, After the End.

A Deltarune fanfiction taking place across multiple years, before Dess' disappearance. A coming-of-age story (with some horror elements) with Dess and Asriel as protagonists. This fanfiction will take inspiration from, but may not be entirely faithful to, Chapters 1-5 of Deltarune, and may be influenced by future chapters, while maintaining its own identity, lore and story. - CONTENT WARNING: Gore, Death, Sexual themes: including sexual orientation and attraction, gender identity; and potentially explicit scenes, both explicitly sexual content and more psychological-horror and body-horror oriented content. If, for any reason, you are uncomfortable with any of the aforementioned, it is advised that you don't read this. - The story will be translated in Italian as new chapters get released, but it may take a while, due to some adaptation difficulties. - Written by: Mourning Star Characters and Setting from Deltarune (Created by Toby Fox) Cover Art by: pomb-o Any additional artwork featured in any of the chapters will be credited No AI will be used in the writing or the art

A Fictional Memoir of the tradition of a woman playing Peter Pan, which helped me think through my Gender. This NeuroQueer Retellung is appropriate for readers 10 and up, because kids have the RIGHT to read Queer Literature! Since an "Actress" is assumed to be a woman, and Peter Pan is a boy, there is Misgendering in this fanfiction. It was in the tags, but I want to put a clear Trigger Waning. Also, Trigger Warning for the racial slur that calls Indigenous People "Red." I have thoughts... Credit for the Fairy Genders goes to J.M. Barrie My portrayal of Tiger Lily is Anti-Colonial Through a Disability Justice lens. To Sondra Lee, who played Tiger Lily, and saved my life To Lerisssa Fasthorse, who justly restored my lost dignity To Adolph Green, who taught me what makes a monter and what makes a man, is complicated To Jerome Robbins, who challenged my intellect and morality And of course to Mary Martin, who taught me about the "Unusal things you can do"

Content warnings: mentions of death, suicide, homophobia, transphobia, and abuse. (Usually brief/vauge) New edgy content every 6 months, more or less. I don't always write poetry, but when I do, I'll put it here. Just some cheesy poems about my thoughts and feelings and stuff.

Riley Soren is starting a new life at 23. Coming out nonbinary has made them hungry for new experiences lived as their authentic self. So when their best friend, Bri, invites them to live in San Francisco, they leave Illinois without looking back. Riley is excited for their new life. They hope they might even find someone to love them as they are. But can they really start over in The City, or will their old life catch up with them? Alex is the owner of Bibliophile, a queer bookstore nestled in the Castro. Though he still believes in the mission, he lost his light when he lost his partner. His life has been a cycle of carefully caring for Bibliophile while letting himself wither away. When Riley blows into his life, they remind him what it's like to feel. But Riley also represents danger to Alex. Would loving them be a betrayal? (New chapters weekly on Tuesdays!)

Ang moves to the city after their life falls apart. A bleak outcome shifts when a new beginning comes.

Lil' short stories to keep you busy while waiting for chapters in other books! I'm sure you've heard of writers block. This is a lie I procrastinate way too much to keep these stories going while I write other things. :)

"I'm not star-crossed. Not unless you cross me." Ro is a Montague who killed her father to inherit the drug-running business and their considerable stash of bio-tech. Jules is the heir to the Capulet Casino and the single rose of the blood-stained, rotting streets of New Verona who wants to escape their captive world. But will the rose smell as sweet if Ro steals them away? *** Two crime lords, both alike in villainy, In New Verona, where we lay our scene, From older murder leads to new misery, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From the delinquencies of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd felons take their fight; Whose misadventured bio-tech overthrows Do with much death bury their parents' might. Let the tech war into brothels, casinos, and fatal masquerades, And in the shadows of the city's cruel rage, Aside from their vendetta's end, nothing could remove, Turn now your consciences from this page; The which if you, with patient eyes attend, The past is gone, this dark future we must end.