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#Trunks genderbend
lidoshka · 4 months
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Xmas gift for @secretsofdbz!
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I haven't draw my precious girl in a while so here she is!
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akiunne · 1 year
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Femtrunks too
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moonbab1e · 10 months
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TFW you're a CEO, have a robot sidekick, and have pretty privilege💜 Enjoy some GT Trunks realness
I'm STILL having too much fun with photoshop Al this is the last one for a while I promise (maybe) ✨
📸: @/blackcatshadowqueen(on Insta!!)
Follow me for more cosplay content on here and on Insta: @/ ladymoonprincess
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dragonballwish · 2 years
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Strong lady Trunks 💪
For @secretsofdbz thank you SO MUCH !!!!!! I hope I did ‘er justice, based mostly on the pic you sent me and just my wanting to draw lady abs <3
[ request sketchy doodle <3 ]
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anitalianfrie · 3 months
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re: your pinned post on genderbending those old men -> care to share your genderbending headcanons
anon i'm giggling kicking my feet it's like i've waited all my life for this ask and the time has finally come!!! numerous thoughs under the cut
formula 1
in this case i mainly thought about them as couple dynamics, so every one is their separate au
lestappen: grew through the ranks together, super strong hate because of course only one of them could get to the top. almost phisically fought a couple of times. charles actually pretended to be a boy for the first years of her career (because she didn't want to be left out and thought that the only way to race was being a boy) while max idgafs her way through everything, she's been raised with a purpose and that purpose is winning. when max wins her first gp charles is literally fuming because she was supposed to be the first and you can guess how bad is their antagonism in 2018/2019 because they're always paired together, always compared. max struggles less with redbull than charles does with ferrari (thank you italy and sexism), but she wouldn't be allowed to come out anyways. charles is always underestimated because she's "too pretty", "too feminine" an thus not able to drive the car in the "correct way". But once she starts beating seb she becomes "la predestinata" anyway. And of course they were each others first crush (girl crush in charles' case but you get the point)
brocedes: they have already the crazy middle-school psychosexual codependent girl friendship down to a T, so my thesis is it would be even worse. somehow.
strollonso: nanda who wins her two back to back championships and then suffers by the hands of numerous teams, gets called a whore for getting the "preferential treatment", gets told she should retire by the age of thirty. And lance who grows up watching her on the tv and begs her dad to race and works and pleads to get sponsors because she might be rich but she's still a girl. and then after years and years they become teammates and lance gets hit with the super embarassing middle-school crush she had on nanda of ages. and fernanda who married a man because she thought that's what she was supposed to do (and then divorced him once she realized she was a lesbian) can't help but to be charmed by lance's clumsiness and to tease her (lance literally vibrates out of her skin every time it happens and calls este to talk about it. este hates her)
motogp
no more separate aus baby, i'm shoving an embarassing amount of girls on the grid!
vale: i've already talked estensively about her here (like. waaay to much. i'm obsessed)
marc (marcia): she's a girly girl, she loves to feel pretty and traditionally feminine and to dress in pink and to wear skirts, she's the og babygirl. people try to underestimate her for this, but once on the track she transforms into a ruthless monster and the excuse of "too girly to ride a motorcycle" doesn't exactly stand. "en la pista soy putilla" yes she is. a lot. she pretends to be small and weak but her arms are the size of trunks and she can benchpress her brother. she's a big girlTM in a short body (but she's still taller then dani). and of course. big tits.
bez (marzia): big girlTM. she's big she's strong she's tall her face is too masculine. she's a lesbian. she's a tomboy. she doesn't know where she fits. vale is her idol, her goddess, since she was six and pretending to be her on her bike (she also had a crush on her. of course). she fight tooth and nail to get what she wants and to arrive to moto3 and her family supports her fiercely. when vale asks her to get into the academy she cries (alone in her room)
cele: weird girl, weird face, she doesn't know what's her place, she's not feminine enough but also not masculine enough, she lives in the no-man's land. she's a bit off-putting and her humour is weird and she's serious and extroverted but like, in a weird way. she's lanky and lean and shouldn't be able to ride a motorcycle but she does anyway. she's had a crush on bez for the best part of her life.
pecco: "too serious, she should smile more". small but her arms are the size of trunks. has been in love with luca for half her life and refuses to aknowledge it (but her first crush was vale. of course)
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brandstifter-sys · 2 years
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Pomp and Princes
Chapter 2: Knights of the Round               (Ao3)
Word Count: 1247
Rating: T+
Characters: Virgil, Remy, Remus, Roman
Warnings: genderbend, fem!remy, ftm!virgil, nonbinary!remus, mtf!roman, mild sex mention
The night before he has to go on tour, Remy drags Virgil to her favorite duo’s final concert. And he just so happens to catch a certain performer’s attention
Virgil was really busy with work, taking on extra hours to stock shelves. He had to pay for a four month supply of his medication, his part of the rent for the next two months, and food. Remy was fine with handling the rent for the next year if he wanted her to, but Virgil insisted. It was a fun argument. 
On top of all that, he had to learn twelve songs from sheet music. He recorded them when he had them down so he could listen to them while he worked. Remy got sick of hearing them over and over, but she didn't complain. Virgil was a fast learner and he was going to be awesome. But he needed to get out and live a little. 
That's why he was here, front row, by the stage, waiting for the final act with his headphones in. Remy was shaking with excitement, staring at the stage with stars in her eyes. She never did find anyone else to go with her, which meant Virgil was going to have to deal with a late night before his 5am trip. The trunk was packed up with his stuff so that was one less thing to worry about. And Remy only wanted to worry about one thing.
"Virgie can you believe—? We're gonna get to see them so close! And then we get to meet them! Roma and Remus! I'm gonna lose it!" she squealed, aware that she was talking to the air. She didn't mind, she was too busy wondering what the "princes" were up to…
"Call time in three!" a man in a polo and khakis shouted as the twins adjusted their costumes.
"Our last show together," Roma said with a smirk, "Ready?" 
"Me?" Remus asked and wiggled his mustache in thought while he adjusted his collar, "I'm ready for my next tour! Jay got a band together real quick, and he said they're not cis." 
"Not even you!" 
"I'm a marvelous maverique boy and I am going to rock the world! Without dressing like a gay hairdresser on Halloween!"
"Just make it through tonight," Roma said with a sad smile, "And you better send pics of all the places you get to see while I'm stuck in LA filming."
"You're not getting any pics of the people I screw!" Remus teased, making Roma's face scrunch up with disgust.
"Places!" the man in khakis shouted. It was time…
The dim lights in the house dimmed even further and a low hum rumbled from the speakers. Virgil paid it all no mind, but Remy was screaming and jumping as the stage backdrop lit up red and green and two spotlights landed center stage on dense fog. 
"Ladies, Lords, and Non-binary Royalty!" A voice boomed over the speakers, it was a recording of the twins' voices merged to sound like one person but it didn't work too well. The crowd erupted into cheers as ten backup dancers skipped on stage, dressed in fairytale clothes. 
"Your wait is over!" the voice boomed over the music that was picking up. The dancers on stage moved fluidly with the beat while the crowd lost its cool. 
"Oh my god, Virgie! They're starting with 'No Holding Back' I can't even!" Remy squealed, only to find Virgil still listening to his playlist—emo song, song he had to learn, emo song, song he had to learn, and so on. He was just jamming with his eyes closed, so Remy could still live if she pulled an earbud out to gush. But she didn't want to lose her hand. 
Remy didn't bother worrying about her friend, not when the duo of the evening rose up in the middle of the stage. 
Roma and Remus shared a look when the platform stopped and grinned. It was showtime! They strode forward, in sync, past the dancers and to the front of the stage. The crowd went absolutely apeshit! But a certain person in the front row caught Remus' attention as he performed. 
Virgil was too busy to care about the uproar. He was lounging in his seat, mimicking how to move his fingers on the frets for his gig. He didn't notice Remy losing her mind and squealing because Remus was looking their way, more than just once.
Truth be told, Remus was confused, there were so many people who wanted to see Pomp and Princes, so many people who would kill for a ticket, and yet someone who didn't want to pay any attention to the performance was seated in the most expensive seats! And he wasn't even a parent! He was lucky that the oddity wasn't throwing him off—just the guy's hotness. 
Roma was good at subtly keeping him on track through their entire set list, and she did a lot more talking between songs, which Remus was fine with. He was tired and sweaty and he wanted to get out of his costume and find that Gerard Way-looking hottie in the hoodie before he left. 
"Thank you so much for your support and applause!" Roma said after the second last song, "This is as you know, our last performance!" A discontented rumble reached them from the crowd. 
"I know, I know," Remus sighed, "But we're ogre it! We have to move forward. So for our last song, let's make it count. If you know the words, sing along!" 
"Where have all the good men gone and where are all the guards?" Roma sang acapella, "Where's the streetwise Hercules to fight the rising wars?" 
"Isn't there a dark knight, upon a fiery steed? Late at night, I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need!" Remus continued, butchering the lyrics. The crowd went nuts again, everyone shouting at the top of their lungs, one phrase took over the venue:
"Hit it!" 
The music started, rising in a crescendo just like the cheers from the crowd. The backup dancers were in full swing and the twins pulled their prop swords from their belts. What kind of princes wouldn't have a staged sword fight!? 
By this point, Virgil's ipod had died and he was not about to waste his phone battery. He lazily glanced at Remy, who was standing up and flipping out, and then to the stage. 
How those two managed to keep singing in key and in time and then sparring like in the Princess Bride, and then back was beyond him. He was impressed, sure, but he wanted to get out of there and out of his binder, and maybe hit up the nearest diner with Remy. He didn't expect to get any sleep that night anyway. 
"I need a hero!" Roma sang the last line of the song and fell to her knees. Remus was a few feet in front of her, and he charged, prop sword drawn. He leapt onto the air and flipped over Roma while the pyrotechnics near the back of the stage went off, silhouetting the duo. Remus stuck the landing holding his sword in the air with one hand on his hip. The crowd lost it and then the lights went out. 
"Holy shit! Virgie!" Remy screamed and grabbed her friend by the shoulders, "That was like so epic!—Ohemgee, get up! We're going backstage right now!" Virgil pushed her back and got up, rolling his neck with a satisfying pop. 
"Let's get this over with," he sighed. Remy was too happy to really dampen her mood. 
I update this on Ao3 faster than here fyi
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deathsbestgirl · 2 years
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the way scully screams out for mulder is PAINFUL
krycek really is a son of a bitch, he just lets scully get abducted and poor mulder was *right there* he had just found her necklace in the trunk 😭
he doesn’t even believe duane barry and he always believes. he just strangled the man, who’s handcuffed
her sped up pregnancy 😩
stairway to heaven. that’s fucked up
why is the way mulder says men’s names so gay. it’s just so gay. he needs to calm down
no fbi pathologist available cuz scully is abducted 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
fucking smoking man with krycek is in his pocket. why does he even follow these orders, go this far when he obviously doesn’t like it one bit and is clearly frustrated. the way i love and hate this man (also this is the same actor who played one of the victims in genderbender rigut????!!)
WHO ARE ALL THESE CONTACTS MULDER HAS THAT GIVE HIM ANSWERS WITHOUT GIVING HIM ANSWERS and why can i never tell if they’re the same people
uh oh did krycek fuck up or was that on purpose
omg mulder implicates krycek ooooomg this feud starts hard & fast. all because of scully
SKINNER REOPENS THE X FILES MY MAN tbh i’m not sure i love anyone more than skinner
holy shit, scully & her mom sound so similar what the heck how did they do that
they’re bonding over missing scully, they are crushing my heart. he gives her scully’s necklace and SHE GIVES IT BACK TO HIM “when you find her, you give it to her” MY FUCKING HEART
this show is too good
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tokufan400 · 1 year
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Rate Princess Trunks
I'm going to say S I don't mind a few genderbends, and this one is good. Though, I'm pretty sure Vegeta would have my head.
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pokesil22-art · 4 years
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Trunks is with her friend (that in the future will be her girlfriend) with a very cute outfit because bulma dress her with cute things
Reblogs>likes
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lidoshka · 2 years
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“My story is different”
Guys! Guys! I found a new fav fanfic! 💕
While idly surfing around the tags in Ao3 I found this Dragon ball series titled “A different baby” by vonigner and It. Is. Amazing.
The premise is as follows:
To protect her identity (and her future existence) in her time travel mission, Trunks presents as a man to the gang, in hopes of changing the future for the better.
Seriously, I love it, it’s the DB fanfic I’ve always wanted to read, and even as early as the first chapters I’ve been wanting to draw fanart for it.
The only issue is that since there’s literally no difference between this Trunks and canon!Trunks, so really, there was not much for me to do so... I had to get creative and redesign Trunks’ clothes a bit.
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you can also check some other cool headcanons in the author’s page here: @secretsofdbz
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oksanaallen · 4 years
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I did a thing.😭😭♥️ a little gender swap action.
I’m starting to get use to using this tablet. Once I do, I’ll open up my commissions. And finish up the rest of those requests. But after that, I won’t do anymore requests. Maybe in the future. But that’ll be a long while.
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sayume · 3 years
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I drew this some time ago when I read this new fic called " when the blazing sun is gone" with genderbend vegebul in case yall want to give it a go
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dragonballwish · 1 year
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Thoughts on the idea of a Krillin/FemGoku ship?
I would read it
I haven’t seen all that much db genderbend other than trunks (esp future trunks) and genderbend isn’t my fave trope but gokrill gotta be one of the more solid goku ships so if genderbend AU is the universe it happens in I’d not be against it HAHAHA
Anyways who is gonna write it ? I’m counting on you
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futurecrossed · 5 years
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Was requested and asked by an anon! Hope you like it. 💕
Here we have different scenarios going on.
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proshipping-edits · 4 years
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Female trunks super saiyan moodboard
Requested by:me
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father and daughter training
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