#crossdressing reader

[hana-no-seiiki]

YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO FIGHT ME NOT F*CK ME!

yan! school grass (most handsome/perfect guy)/rival x crossdresser! male! reader x yan! friends - part one

tw/cw: mention of abusive parents (but not reader’s) and yandere themes. also your rival has some repressed sexual urges, he really needs to get laid or some head or something-

just read migi and dali and gahd NOW I WANNA WRITE A WHOLE CROSSDRESS /GENDERBENDER BL NOVEL IM IN HORRID ROTTING

Like I imagine this the best with stoic and/or tsun yans the best. You know those types that want to be perfect but only feels perfect when they’re with reader.

ive always loved these tropes as a kid, from mulan to that one tawog episode where darwin fell in love with fem! gumball and like this was even before i knew i wasnt cis but gahd AAAAAAA

also inspired by @moyazaika ‘s rival work. go read it!!

but anyways have the fic, lowercase intentional for first part to differentiate povs.

it was a dare given by your friend group earlier last weekend. wear the girls uniform and a wig for the entire month. it was easy to get the materials necessary for the most part. your mother had several wigs and was more than happy to style her son in feminine clothing. she was just amazing and supportive about your whims like that.

it didn’t take long for you to realize that no one recognized you in your new look.

the day started like many of your other ones at the school, you’d race your rival as the first one in class and whoever wins gets rights to a smug look on their face until the next thing you guys eventually compete on.

but unlike the crestfallen expression you expected — nay wanted — from that stupid pretty boy, you were greeted by what you could only described as complete bafflement.

“what?” despite having a different reaction from what you imagined, you managed to keep a composed appearance. “cat got your tongue?”

“ah. . .”

and that were the only words he said to you the entire day. nothing else. not a single groan of anger whenever you answered everything correctly, he didn’t even attempt at stopping you mid-way or disagree with you answer simply because he wanted to annoy you.

and so you couldn’t help it, as soon as the bell rang signalling lunch time you swiftly turned around to face him.

“are you alright?”

you inquired. not at all worried about his well-being at the slightest. you hated him with all your being after all and you didn’t make an effort to be soft with your tone either.

“h-huh?” he looked dazed. like his head had been in the clouds and you just yanked him down to ground.

your rival never got distracted.

“you—“ you reached out about to smack his face to keep him in check.

“if you’ll excuse me!” he smacked your hand out of the way, screeched at you, and then left in a hurry to who knows where.

nevermind that was definitely him. that silly brat hated it whenever you touched him. he must have just been having issues at home again or something.

Haoyu was trembling — shaking uncontrollably as his breaths turned more shallow by the second. His heart was pumping blood in places of his body where it shouldn’t have been in the middle of school hours. Sweat lined his entire skin and it didn’t help how the bathroom he rushed into had nothing to keep the temperature down.

Who were you?

You sat at his rival’s seat. That nasty kid that always got in his nerves. No one questioned the boy’s absence and he would have asked the teachers on what had happened if you didn’t suddenly take his breath away.

You were, ethereal. Otherworldy even. When he first saw you he was taken away by the way your hair moved in the wind (if only he knew . . .).

Still, he was far too distracted by [Y/N]’s absence to properly let the feeling simmer.

Then, all that went away when you reeled in his mind back at you again at class. You were incredible, capable, intelligent, and oh so perfect. But unlike that stupid child that usually sat in front of him, he did not feel an ounce of envy at all.

If only who could see your eyes as you spoke; the tone of your voice conveyed so much passion that he wanted to see in those beautiful (e/c) orbs.

And his prayers were granted by none other than the goddess that is you,

“Are you alright?”

Your voice? Oh your voice! Haoyu’s heard it already of course, but each new time you spoke it was like a whole new melody, a new piece that immediately turned into his favorite.

His mind was too fried with these thoughts, thoughts that his parents would no doubt beat out of him if they found out.

His feels the parts down there suddenly move. He wasn’t completely unfamiliar with the phenomenon. He wasn’t without his hormones after all. But this was the first time it ever reacted that way so strongly, like if he didn’t give it attention himself it’d explode.

“Mmph…”

And for the time in his entire life, Haoyu does something he knew his parents would definitely be disappointed if not livid about. A hand on his mouth, and another in his school uniform’s pants.

lunch time.

you usually spent those studying or preparing for the next class as hanging out with your friends always ended with you being too distracted to do schoolwork but today you had to show up with ‘proof’ that you went through with their dare.

“yiran ? yichen ?”

no response.

you sighed. as usual, the twins were late. what did you expect? those two would be caught dead before they could be early much less found in the library.

and so you spent the entire time reading,

unaware of the crowd that formed around you while you were busy studying.

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere oc #yandere imagine #yandere x you #yandere fic #yandere oc x reader #yandere core #yandere harem #yandere various #multiple yandere #crossdressing reader #crossdresser reader #yandere male #male yandere #fem yandere #yanderecore

[shadowofroses]

Story starter excerpt

Crossdressing!Reader Female presenting as Male (Mulan if you will yeah I know overplayed but it's festering in my mind)

There was one thing Shinazugawa was dedicated to, was to the eradication of Demons. One thing he had no time for was any fantasies of Romance. When you get close enough to a person, they die and the canyon in one's heart tends to grow even deeper and wider. The only way to show he cared was by pushing people away. Make them hate him. They would be alive, safer that way. 

Shinazugawa definitely had no time for a proper Tsugoku. However he heard of another Wind Breathing user that was ruthless in regards of Demons. They had saved a good chunk of Humans for that matter as well. A prodigy similar to the Mist Hashira. In fact they were apart of the same final selection, though they were older. Their Twenties. At least from any rumors of people who asked them or seen them without their mask. 

Ubuyashiki was the one that suggested Shinazugawa to take you on as a Tsugoku. Ubuyashiki had trust in the Wind Hashira to hone your skills as finely as he sharpened his Katana every day. However, the Master seemed…mischievous when he did so. A secret between the Master and the Demon Slayer in question. 

As much as Shinazugawa wanted to say a Tsugoku would only slow him down, the Master was hard to turn down. Even though he had to admit, Shinazugawa was intrigued. At least it wasn’t another kid like his brother being trained to be slaughtered.

#Demon Slayer #Kimetsu no Yaiba #x reader #Crossdressing reader #Shinazugawa x Reader #Sanemi x you #Sanemi x reader #sanemi shinazugawa #sanemi shinazugawa x reader #Sanemi Shinazugawa x you #Shinazugawa Sanemi x reader #Shinazugawa Sanemi x you #story ideas/story starters #fanfiction ideas

[milaisreading]

Crossdresser!Yn AU:

Shidou: What happened to your neck? Looks bruised.

Isagi, trying to hide it: Nothing... Just bruised it.

Rin: Bruised?

Yukimiya: On what? Looks more like a hickey to me.

Shidou: Oh-hooo! So the Heart of Blue lock has some lover around here?

Isagi, annoyed and embarrassed: I don't. I-

CD!Yn, handing Isagi the ice pack while ignoring Charles hanging off her: Here is the ice pack. Sorry about last night again.

Isagi: It's ok. You didn't mean to

Rin: What are you two talking about?

CD!Yn, blushing while pointing at Isagi: The two of us fell asleep in the monitoring room. And, I am quite the biter in my sleep.

Charles:...

Rin:...

Yukimiya, while his glasses break: What?

Shidou: Hold it! I want the same privileges he has!

CD!Yn: Since when is being bitten a privilege?

Charles: Since now!! Ibwant it as well!!

Yukimiya: Me too.

CD!Yn: Yukimiya, you are not helping

Rin meanwhile tries to stare down Isagi as he tries to calm the other 3 down

#bllk #blue lock anime #blue lock manga #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #blue lock scenarios #blue lock #crossdressing #isagi yoichi #bllk isagi #shidou ryuusei #rin itoshi #charles chevalier #yukimiya kenyu

[faux-ecrivain]

Yan! Crossdresser

(First Official Post)

Yan! Crossdresser that only dressed up for fun or because he was bored. Then he sees you, he tries to approach you in his usual clothes, but you don’t even look at him. (maybe you have an aversion to men, maybe you get along better with girls, or maybe you just don’t like men.)

Yan! Crossdresser who, after seeing your reaction to his ‘normal appearance’, decides to approach you dressed as a woman. (He’s even wearing a dress in your favorite color)

It’s a bit awkward at first, it always is when you meet new people, but it’s especially awkward when the person you’re meeting is such a beautiful woman. This new person says her name is Alex, you shake her hand in a nervous manner (ignorant to the flush that graces her face) and then the two of you are hitting it off. It’s almost like Alex knows everything about you.

Yan! Crossdresser who just couldn’t believe it worked so easily, he expected you to be somewhat reluctant to meet new people. But you weren’t, you were so friendly and kind (that’s what he likes about you), but you’re just so oblivious. (He can’t believe how lucky he is that you aren’t the least hit suspicious about all the information he knows about you)

Yan! Crossdresser who goes out of his way to wear your favorite colors, to dress as your ideal partner. (No matter how irritating how those ribbons on his dress were, don’t even get him started on the hours he spends on his makeup)

Yan! Crossdresser who goes shopping with you, spending hours picking out the perfect outfit for you (maybe some of them are a size too small, just so he can help you put them on)

Yan! Crossdresser that goes out of his way to seduce the ones that are interested in you, despite how much he despises them, only to promptly get rid of them (probably hiding those love rivals in his basement)

Yan! Crossdresser who painstakingly prepares the perfect date to ask you out, he contemplates telling you who he truly is, but then he chickens out (he’s worried you might not like him if you knew the truth)

Yan! Crossdresser who decides to continue this facade of being a woman, cutting off those from his past, those who would recognize him. (He barely even talks to his family anymore) 

Yan! Crossdresser who becomes flustered once you express the worry you feel after seeing how distant he’s become to the ones he used to consider friends.

Yan! Crossdresser who has to resist the urge to shower you in kisses when you hold him close and tell him that you’ll be here for you, that if he’s going through trouble with his friends (and family) you’ll be here for him. 

His heart begins to beat ferociously the moment you embrace him, his face flushes an embarrassing amount and he almost squeals when you run a hand through his hair, trying to comfort him. 

He cautiously embraces you, his arms winding around your waist and he buries his face in your chest. 

(You’re mildly uncomfortable, but you’re trying to be a good friend, and Alex doesn’t mean any harm. At least, you don’t think she does, but sometimes Alex’s behavior if suspicious.)

He feels lightheaded (probably all that blood rushing to his face) and he never wants to let you go. 

Yan! Crossdresser who decides to drag out this facade for just a bit longer, he’ll tell you the truth one day, just not any day soon. 

(Alright, here’s my first official post, I’m not very proud of this post, but hey, I’m a beginner and there’s always room for improvement!)

#Yandere oc #first official post #yan oc #Yan! Crossdresser oc #What should I name him? #my writing? #first oneshot #Enjoy this possible fanfic #yandere x reader #Yandere Crossdresser x reader #Alex my oc

[drop-happy-claim-although]

#hot rod #loid forger #monochrome #crossdresser #rock and roll #real madrid #rustic #joel miller x reader #pr0anna #teen twink #nona the ninth #quartz

[in-baby-themselves-event]

https://sarah-261.mjcyd.asia/bw/eB1FxPv

#soft moodboard #ironstrange #hobie brown x reader #loft #eleventh doctor #the8 #crossdressing #gay men #la casa de papel #twitter pack

[campaign-i-eat-least]

#loid forger #catlover #monochrome #crossdresser #rock and roll #important #real madrid #tumblrgirl #rustic #joel miller x reader #pr0anna

[babblingeccentric]

Sanji + gender play (fem reader) for kinktober! Wanna ride him while he's all dolled up in lingerie with a vibrator in his ass 🤤

I didn't quite capture the letter of your request but I think I at least got the spirit. I wrote this in half an hour tipsy on mulled cider and I think I got possessed by the spirit of a novel writer from the 1860s

Kinktober 5: Gender Play, Sanji/Reader

Contains: Sanji's fucked up thoughts on gender, feminization, humiliation, lingerie, cross dressing, hand jobs

The kitchen door is locked, and most have gone to bed. But here on one of the chairs Sanji sits disheveled and full of shame and lust. You’ve removed his tie and jacket a long time ago, and tugged open his shirt and slacks to the soft sweet prize that’s been waiting for you all day beneath stiff wool.

It’s a set of lacy pink underwear, a matching bra and panty set that you bought with Sanji under the pretext of wearing it yourself. So consumed by thoughts of you in lacy bralettes and bikinis spinning through his head Sanji had neglected to notice they didn’t match your measurements (which he had of course memorized, as any good shopping companion should).

The long hours since you had connived him into the set this morning with soft kisses and softer touches had become tortuous, with Sanji hyper aware of the soft lace against his cock, and then comfortably forgetting, before swells of guilt at the thought that he was so little a man he could forget such a humiliation sweeping over him in turns throughout the day. 

Finally, finally, you had come flouncing into his kitchen long after the dishes were done, eyes full of mischief to offer relief to him.

And that’s how he had ended up here, eyes tearing as you stood between his legs softly stroking his cock through delicate pink panties until he came and soaked them through as you called him, “Good girl~”

#black leg sanji #sanji x reader #vinsmoke sanji #one piece smut #reader insert #x reader #vinsmoke sanji x reader #sanji smut #fic #mine #kinktober 2023 #kinktober #also yes its the 21st and this is number 5 dont look at me #ive been having PROBLEMS #anyway the thing about Sanji smut is its about the SHAME 🤌 #i want to embarrass him until hes no longer functional and shooting his brains out his dick #its the fundamental tension between i could fix him- i could make him worse #synthesized by I could have gay sex with him #hes pathetic and that must be visible in everything i write about him #also im trusting yall to not be obnoxious about the politics of crossdressing on this #my writing

[milaisreading]

Crossdresser!Yn AU:

Reporter: If you were a girl, who would you date from the foreign players? And why?

CD!Yn:...

CD!Yn: I think Julian Loki, he is very calm, responsible, and kind

Meanwhile, with Loki and Charles:

Loki, seeing the interview: Listen-

Charles: I trusted you!

Loki: I didn't mean to-

Charles: You know what! If calm, responsible, and kind is his type, I will be it!

Loki, already praying for Yn's sake in the corner*

The next day...

CD!Yn, drinking some milk: Sup, Charles!

Charles, in a weird accent: Greetings to you. I heard today we will have warm weather. Remember to put on sunscreen and to have a beverage with you.

CD!Yn, bewildered for a moment: I-

Charles: :)

CD!Yn, thinking: What is wrong with him today? He didn't even yell or attempt to hug me??

CD!Yn, smelling the milk: Is this expired?

#bllk #blue lock anime #blue lock manga #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #blue lock scenarios #blue lock #crossdressing #charles chevalier #bllk charles

[faux-ecrivain]

Yan Crossdresser Headcannons

(First time doing headcannons, wish me luck!)

(Enjoy!)

Initially he was surprised to hear you ask him out, so surprised he couldn’t formalité a single sentence. 

Of course, you considered that a rejection and started to walk away, which snapped Crossdresser out of his daze and he yanked you back to him. 

He managed to stutter a response, a shy confirmation, and then you two set a date.

Now, the whole week he was preparing himself for this date, he went to the spa, got his nails done and then spent a few days picking out his outfit.

You said it was a simple coffee date, so he should try to go for something simple, effortless, yet cute and eye catching.

he spent the night before the date going through a full body skin care routine (that took forever).

Hours before the date he began to get ready, at first he was going to wear a cute creme dress (it fell just below his knees and he looked so cute)

But then he began to second guess himself and he didn’t quite like how to dress hugged his figure (he worried about his weight and he worried that you would find out the truth)

So, he chose to go with a nice purple dress, but he didn’t like how short it was and couldn’t find shoes to match it. 

Eventually he decided to just call you and ask what you were going to be wearing. You told him (a dark blue sweater vest, a white blouse, black fitted trousers and heeled dress shoes) and he decided to match you. 

He put on a blue sweater vest that had black checker patterns, a white blouse with flower patterns (his favorite and only white long sleeved shirt), a short black skirt with white stockings (also with flowers) and blue heels.

He then went through the process of putting on his makeup, he choose to go with a somewhat subtle look that has blue sprinkled in it. (Makeup is not my forte, so apologies if it isn’t correct) 

He choose to go with a liquid concealer, blended it in, added blush and then highlighted his cheek bones. 

He went with a dark red lipstick, then choose a light blue for the eyeshadow.

He went with a black eyeliner on his upper lashes and used a white on his lower eye lids. (You know, to give him a innocent eye look, hopefully I got that right)

Then he sprayed his makeup with a setting spray (I’m pretty sure that exists) and took a photo of his look. 

He felt quite proud of his look and even did a little victory dance!

He brushed his hair and then pinned it back with some hair clips. (He thought he looked so cute!)

He picked a few accessories, a black beret (the French kind), a blue flower necklace, white flower earrings (the kind that dangle and jingle), a few silver rings (not too many) and a blue bag.

He double checked his outfit in the mirror and then told you he was ready to be picked up.

You arrived just a few moments later (as he doesn’t live very far from you) and greeted him with a kiss on his cheek. (He giggled and embraces you in a tight hug, you had to practically drag him out of your arms)

You complimented him, telling him that he looked amazing and that he was gorgeous. (His face flushes such a bright red, you would think he was Rudolph!)

You lead him to your car, helped him get in (how polite of you!) and then got in the car yourself.

During the whole drive he couldn’t help but stare at you and he always had one hand on some part of your body.

(Well, that’s all for now. Uhm, I don’t know how to do headcannons, so I tried my best and hopefully you like it! This headcannon is for Anon Number 3, but everyone can read it.)

(MADE MONDAY, DECEMBER 18, 2023)

#yandere oc #yandere crossdresser x reader #yandere x reader #enjoy this short headcannon! #my writing #anon number 3