#trans ronan

[sokkalogic]

gang, anyone read a ronan or adam trans pregnancy fic?? i’m baffled, i looked up from my desk today, looked into a space and said… i’ve never read a pynch pregnancy story😦

link em!

[lesbianmaki]

im literally getting emotional over queer gangsey headcannons what the fuck,,,,,, but,,,, trans bi blue,,,, genderqueer bi adam parrish,,,,,,, trans gay ronan lynch,,,,,, trans bi gansey,,,,,,,,, gay henry & nb gay noah,,,,,,,,,, cannot fucking deal with this brb i will b SOBBING while playing history kahoots 

[transronanlynch]

my favorite idea about both ronan and gansey being transmasc is that there would be just. random packers. hanging out around monmouth. blue comes in and is like wow they told me dudes had their dicks out all the time but i didn't know it was true

scream they WOULD messy boys.....gansey would be so mortified @ blue seeing them tho he’s like kicking dicks under the bed as she comes in lmao

[transronanlynch]

ronan lynch spray painting Down With Cis on the henrietta exit sign

[withthewerewolves]

would anyone read a fic about trans man Ronan set post Dream Thieves where Kavinsky had gotten him pregnant that was supposed to be short but ended up too full of found family and well meaning but ridiculous support from Gansey and Ronan’s inner monologue whenever Adam is nearby and his weird friendship with Blue and being confident and comfortable with his gender identity despite his body doing upsetting things and probably having to learn better coping mechanisms because all he’s got are drinking and boxing? because apparently i need validation in order to function now 

[a-nybodys]

headcanon tht ronan dreamt up his tattoo and used the $900 to get top surgery

[sckywalker]

queer trc aesthetics + trans ronan lynch

[rronannlynch]

Gansey was the first, outside of my family, to know. He was confused for a moment, but clapped a hand on my back. He was to be trusted. Declan was pissed. Pissed that I somehow got myself a way into fucking Aglionby. Pissed that I was me. My father, when he was alive, helped me choose a name. He referred to me as his son in his will. None, but few, argued with it. The day I shaved my head was a great one. I rose, like a Phoenix , from the dust of my past. I was free. I was wild. I held venom in my smirk. I was unstoppable.