#trans scott mccall

[toastybugguy]

Scott week AND pride month? I believe this is what the smart people call ‘serendipitous’….

For @scottappreciation’s Scott McCall Week 2023 — Day Seven: Dealer’s Choice

[jjsstars]

twrpcharacterofthemonth: scott & erica

|| for @teenwolfrarepairevents event

|| tags: trans fem scott, trans fem erica, he/him pronouns for Scott, coming out, conversations about being trans/scott figuring herself out, erica’s deadname is mentioned but she’s the one saying it

“Hey Erica can I um- talk to you about something?” The blonde nods easily to Scott, motioning him to sit down next to where she’s lounging on Derek’s couch- after the training they did this morning she thinks a little rest is absolutely necessary.

“What’s up Scotty?” His head ducks away with a sheepish smile at the nickname that makes Erica grin.

“Y’know how you’re trans…”

“Yes Scott I’m pretty aware that I’m trans.” A furious blush runs across Scott’s cheeks as he squeezes his eyes shut and nods at Erica’s teasing tone.

“Sorry. I just- I mean- are you comfortable talking about it with me?” Something in Erica’s chest softens when she takes in the nervous look on Scott’s face and his pheromones throwing a waft of worry her way.

“Course, we’re friends so I’ll have no problem telling you off if you say something stupid.” She smirks and feels how Scott eases the smallest bit.

“Right, course, I don’t wanna like offend you or anything, just tell me to shut up y’know.”

“Scott just talk to me, it’s alright I won’t judge and I’m pretty comfortable answering any questions.” After coming out at the ripe age of seven, Erica’s gotten very used to invading questions or hour long discussions back and forth about her gender, and she knows Scott won’t be nearly as abrasive as people in the past.

“I um just wanted to know what made you know? Like what made you think you weren’t a boy?” She had a suspicion this conversation would go this way, and that this conversation would happen at some point. The longer she’s gotten to know Scott the more signs she sees in his behavior and while she’d never push or think she could never be wrong about what she’s seen- she’s been silently waiting to talk to Scott about this.

“My name was the first thing, I don’t know if you remember but it was Edward which is just- yuck even now. But I always wanted something prettier, and my hair longer, and girls clothes instead of boys, and I was always envious of the girls in class. I used to sit and stare at them wishing I could look like that.” Not that she had any idea what envy was in year two but she definitely knew she felt all types of twisted up when her mother would tell her she couldn’t have her hair that long or get the cool light up princess shoes the girls in class had.

“Oh.” Something she said must’ve struck Scott as his brow is furrowed and teeth dug into his bottom lip.

“Can I ask why you’re asking? You don’t have to tell me but, I’m here.” Her voice drops to something soft, the same tone she brings out when Isaac wakes up from nightmares, or when Boyd stresses himself out with school and needs a reminder to take a break, hell- she even reminds Derek to go get some sleep at times.

“I think I sit and stare at Lydia a lot.” Scott’s eyes don’t meet Erica’s as he speaks but she gives a faint smile anyways, reaching to take his hand in hers.

“She is really pretty.” And definitely one of the girls that Erica caught herself staring at when she was younger. Lydia has always been gorgeous, always sure of herself, that energy was captivating and she can’t imagine how much more it is for Scott since they’re friends.

“She wears a lot of colored tights and dresses and her hairs like super long and she wears this sweet perfume that’s so girly it stays in my nose for hours and- sorry. I- I didn’t mean to ramble like that.” One of Scott’s hands runs down his face but Erica shakes her head.

“It’s okay. Do you want to wear colored tights and sweet perfume?” It takes a moment of hesitation before Scott nods but there’s a grin he’s trying to hide that makes Erica’s whole chest warm.

“Maybe not as fancy as the ones Lydia wears but yeah, I do.”

“Then we should buy you some colored tights and sweet perfume and dresses.” She states while standing to put her hands on her hips and laughs a little at the surprised blink Scott gives.

“Right now?”

“Right now Scotty.”

“I like when you call me that.”

“C’mon Scotty, we got clothes to buy.” Erica extends a hand towards Scott that’s quickly taken as a brighter smile breaks over Scott’s face.

[bugsonatugboat]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski Characters: Scott McCall, Allison Argent, Stiles Stilinski Additional Tags: Trans Scott McCall, Trans Male Character, Good Girlfriend Allison Argent, Coming Out, Period talk, Periods, sometime post-s1ep4?, Trans Stiles Stilinski 

Summary:

“Well?”

Allison tapped her foot impatiently. She stood crossed-armed in her bedroom’s doorway, sternly eyeing Scott, who was currently looking very reminiscent of a scared, cornered bunny. She certainly hadn’t expected to see him going through her bag when she returned from the bathroom, and there was no way she was backing down, but to his credit, he looked absolutely mortified.

 In which Allison knows Scott is keeping a secret from her, but it’s not the one you think.

[dailyscottficrec]

Jan 8, 2023

Nail Polish by DomesticatedFeral

Author summary:

He leans back on his chair, not really thinking about anything. He glances down at his fingernails. The nail polish had chipped a bit, but his brain never faltered to think about Scott when admiring them.

Reasons to love the fic: This fic features trans Scott coming out to Stiles and it's perfectly supportive Stiles in every possible away. This fic is so sweet and just fills you with love. The little details about the nail polish and then the prom scene will have your heart in a gooey puddle on the floor because it's so full of happiness.

Be sure to let the author know if you enjoyed the fic!

[derekdoingparkour]

“I know baby” | on my ao3

|| Melissa McCall & Scott McCall

a/n: I’m only on season 1 so if this is ooc sry

tags: trans Scott McCall, trans fem!Scott, supportive Melissa, slight angst but mostly fluff

-

Scott’s never been the most masculine person, Melissa’s always known that, she’s never felt the need to make Scott pretend to be something he wasn’t.

And maybe that’s why she leaves the box of clothes set in front of Scott’s room for an extra day or two. She had found it while cleaning out the attic, there were actually a few boxes of old clothes from when Melissa was younger herself but she chose this one in particular. It’s filled with things that look like they could fit Scott now, tank tops, long sleeves, a few t-shirts, and a plethora of skirts.

There was a phase in Melissa’s life where she only would wear skirts, there has to be one of every kind in that box, but if she remembers there’s the most skater skirts. She always adored how they moved with her body, not staying pressed to her legs like a pencil skirt or too long like the ones that almost touched the ground. She always loved those skirts, and Scott’s a lot like her, so she leaves him the box.

After three days and a noticeable difference in the amount of clothes in the box, she tells Scott she’ll drop it off at the donation center after her shift at the hospital. One more chance to grab whatever it is he wants.

Scott of course nods and pretends like he’s not glancing at the box every few seconds, Melissa lets it slide. Her sons love of feminine things has always been something he’s tried to hide away, tuck under the bed and leave it there to collect dust. But he starts his sophomore year soon and he hasn’t seemed excited, if anything Scott seems to be dreading it, eyes dropping anytime Melissa mentions him going back; she hates seeing that look on Scotts face.

She’s hoping the clothes will help. Maybe Scott will even notice that Melissa left them there purposely, maybe he’ll finally tell her whatever it is that goes on in his mind. She can see how the gears turn anytime they pass by a woman’s clothing shop, or how he’s started to watch Melissa do her makeup in the bathroom the same way he did as a child. Back when his cheeks were chubby and his hair was a tousled mess of curls, he’d lean his elbow against the bathroom counter, pressing his face into his hand and staring in a daze as Melissa applied each product.

He has to know her whole makeup routine by now, and she can say with certainty that he’s tried at least her lipstick. The balled up dry tissues of red smears in the trash can and the red stain on Scott’s lips that night is all the evidence she needs. She wishes he’d come to her with it, open up and ask questions, she tries her best to show that she’s supportive of whatever Scott does but this will take time and all she can do is wait.

-

Though a warm smile instantly makes its way onto Melissa’s face when she creaks the front door. She was able to come home early today, she didn’t tell Scott and figured she’d get them some takeout and surprise him. Though the sight in front of her is quite a surprise, one that she loves to see.

Scott has some of Melissa’s old clothes on, a long sleeve stripped black and gray shirt, a red colored skirt that pops against his tan legs, and a pair of tall black socks. He spins around the kitchen floor, the skirt flowing with his movements. Loud music blares from Scott’s speaker set on the counter, he holds a spatula as a microphone and hasn’t noticed Melissa’s entry as he’s too busy singing the lyrics.

‘Uptown Girl’, Melissa recognizes, it makes her grin wider, this was no doubt stolen straight off her playlist.

She slowly makes her way more into the house, sliding the bags of takeout onto the kitchen island as she sits in one of the stools. Scott’s has his eyes closed and keeps spinning in circles so he’s oblivious, honestly Melissa is glad, she wants to cherish this moment of seeing her baby act like his pure self.

“My uptown girl—.” Suddenly Scott stops in one full motion, nearly falling into the counter as his socked feet slip on the wooden floor.

“Mom!? I- I didn’t think you’d be home…” His cheeks turn red in seconds, quickly reaching to click his speaker off and then dropping his hands in front of the skirt, a desperate attempt at hiding what he’s wearing that they both know isn’t working.

“I got off early, figured I’d bring us some takeout for dinner.” She smiles, patting the still warm box of Chinese food through its plastic bag. Scott’s staring too hard to nod along, his eyes are wide and mouth moving silently.

“Scott, it’s okay, you can go back to singing if you want to.” He has always loved to sing along in the car, that goes all the way back to when he was still sitting in booster seats with a lisp that slurred each lyric he sang out.

“Oh baby-.” Melissa jumps off her chair the moment she hears Scott sniffle, she can’t pull him into her arms any quicker. Her heart aches hearing him cry, clinging his hands to her pink scrub shirt and nuzzling his face into her chest.

“It’s okay Scotty, you look beautiful baby. Shh, it’s okay.” The words repeat too many times to count as Melissa tries to calm Scott down, rubbing her hand down his back in time with the shushing she says softly.

“Mama I- I- .” She cuts him off, pulling his face into her hands and brushing the tears off his cheeks with her thumbs.

“You don’t need to say anything baby, I know, I already know.” Scott’s bottom lip wobbles, as it did when Melissa would pick him up after he scraped his knees falling off his bike on the weekends, holding him to her waist and running her hand through his unruly hair with a kiss to his forehead and promise to fix his knees up. She wishes this was as easy, this can’t be fixed with a Disney princess themed bandaid, all she can do is hold her child close to her and tell him it’ll all be okay, that she’ll always be here for him.

[cmnzoq]

teen wolf more like trans wolf

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

hey uhm, this isn't a looking-for-a-specific-fic thing, more of like, wanting to find fics that feature trans!Stiles and are either finished or ongoing i.e. not ones that have clearly been abandoned since they give me anxiety for some reason??? heh thanks anyway

I totally feel ya. I have been burned one too many times by WIPs. smh.

maybe it's okay by 21hax

(1/1 I 1,290 I General I No Pairing)

When he was young, Stiles never really felt "different" from anyone else. Even though his parents dressed him in pink and told him to use the girls' room, he was fine with it, didn't think about it. He never really thought at all about his gender or what it meant about him or about how people saw him. If someone thought he was weak, then they were stupid. If someone thought he'd rather stay indoors and play with dolls or kiddie cookware than run outside with Scott and play with bugs in the mud, then they obviously didn't know him very well.

Sometimes I wish I could lend you my ears, lend you my thoughts and lend you my tears. Sometimes I wish I could take a new form. Switch out some parts and become like the norm. by VixenSlays

(1/1 I 2,400 I General I Sciles)

"What?"

"You said changing your name makes you feel like more of a boy. But you are a boy, why do you need to feel like more of something you already are?" After hearing Scott's explanation, he stopped.

His eyebrows furrowed, "I guess I've never thought about it that way.

Or, 3 times where Stiles is trans and Scott helps +1 time he goes above and beyond.

Not Stella by Fidelius

(1/1 I 2,596 I Teen I Steter)

Stiles isn't Stella. He never was. Not even when people thought he was. He's Stiles. His biggest hope is that his soul mate's wrist says his name. His biggest fear is that his soul mate's wrist says her name.

(i'm only me) when i'm with you by jessewrites

(1/1 I 4,215 I General I Sciles)

When Stiles Stilinski is five years old, he takes the scissors from his mother’s desk and cuts his hair. He laughs as long pieces fall to the floor, and his gap-toothed grin is huge as he looks at his new, short hair. It’s choppy, and his mother almost faints when he shows her, proudly, but he loves it.

Let The World Pass By by WeAreTheLuckyOnes

(1/1 I 7,381 I Explicit I Sterek)

Stiles and Derek go for a drive.

Dude, bro by rosepetals42

(1/1 I 7,960 I Teen I No Pairing)

“It’s Mister Stilinski,” Stiles repeats. “That- uh. There’s a mistake. On the paperwork. It’s Mister.” That was all it was. Just a mistake on the paperwork. On the school records and his birth certificate and his social security card. On all the paperwork. But still, just a mistake. That’s what his therapists said. His cells had made a little mistake but it isn’t disgusting or wrong or sick. He isn’t a mistake. Just the papers. His body.

All That's Best of Dark and Bright by breakaway71

(1/1 I 28,180 I Teen I Sterek)

It's not a gender identity crisis if you've known all along what the problem is. If you've been purposely trying to ignore it since you were old enough to consciously make that choice.

But what happens after that, when you finally learn how to let go?

The Heart Remains The Same by heartsdesire456

(1/1 I 28,797 I Teen I Sterek)

When Stiles left for college, he already knew the truth... Stiles wasn't a 'he' at all. Dropped into a new, exciting, liberating level of freedom that came with going to college somewhere without anyone who knew her, Stiles began to explore her true self and began her quest to become the girl she knew she had always been. Her fears of everyone's reactions back home led to skipping the first holiday... and then a second. And then the next.

Two and a half years after leaving Beacon Hills - two and a half years spent living an entire new life as a trans!woman - a call in the night forces Stiles to go back to Beacon Hills to face the people she had left and the friends she had abandoned.

“Stiles… it’s your dad.”

A Wolf In Wolf's Clothing by alexenglish

(8/8 I 81,325 I Explicit I Sterek)

The pack of Beacon Hills' past transgressions are about to converge on them, and Derek stumbles out of the forest with no recent memories and straight into a pack he doesn't know, with an alpha and an anchor he can't possibly remember.

[kats-fic-recs]

Dude, bro

“It’s Mister Stilinski,” Stiles repeats. “That- uh. There’s a mistake. On the paperwork. It’s Mister.” That was all it was. Just a mistake on the paperwork. On the school records and his birth certificate and his social security card. On all the paperwork. But still, just a mistake. That’s what his therapists said. His cells had made a little mistake but it isn’t disgusting or wrong or sick. He isn’t a mistake. Just the papers. His body

[ahscotty]

So okay, I get major cisboy Scott/transboy Stiles energy from this vid. Whole story unfolding in my head here - Stiles transitions during senior year, they do battle with transphobes whilst having their own epic relationship dramas and insanely hot sex… can totally see it

[exposewolf13257]

Tyler Posey Thinks he’s Sexual fluid and Queer because of this and that saying he sleeps with men before, Hookup with transwomen like He’s a compulsive Liar and a Queerbaiting.

 For example He said that he hookup on his Transwomen basically In the LGBTQ community trans women are women after all If you hookup with a transwomen or dated a Transwomen that doesn’t mean Your gay because it makes you straight… Also He said he with men before which is a BS lied He stated he had One BJ and He never had Sex with anyone but later he said he’s not attractive to guys like 4 times in the Onlyfans Video live stream… He literally bragging about him being special and think this loophole make him more famous… He act He scared of label himself Because We all know what he did the last time he did… Yall Remember He offended the Lbgtq community by making a Gay joke On gay street and He received Backlash… So he Figure out a Loophole so He wouldn’t get Caught… He literally a Scheme Trash Cis Person Just because Dylan o’brien fame is better than him.. Posey Just jealous of things… To The People Who defended Him and Keep on Erasing Our words Y’all are delusional… We going keep Fighting to Expose Tyler posey as a Straight queerbaiting Cis men because we had rights to explain In detail… WE HAD EVIDENCE HERE TO PROVE OF ALL THE WORDS FROM HIM

[toastybugguy]

trips over a crack in the sidewalk and these fall out of my pockets

[jjsstars]

pride moodboards : trans fem scott mccall

[he/she scott]

Scott takes in a breath, trying to steady herself, cease the bouncing of her leg that’s only getting worse the more she sits at the kitchen table. She can’t leave for school, he’ll be showing up too early, but by god does Scott want to get out of the house.

She resists the urge to tap her nails against the wood table, they’re the reason he wants to leave so bad. A various selection of pink colors cover each of his nails, he did them this morning and couldn’t decide on just one color from his mothers bin of nail polishes, so he took them all. She thinks they look alright, not as good as Lydia’s or Kira’s, but alright for her first time.

[cut off cause this got longer than I intended]

“Morning Scott.” Melissa greets as she walks to grab a cup of coffee from the pot that Scott made earlier, he hasn’t drank any of it, he has enough energy for seven am.

Melissa must get suspicious of him not answering considering within the time of Scott counting down the seconds to the next minute passing and looking over to the kitchen, Melissa is standing in front of him with a quirked brow. She’s obviously waiting for him to say something. Scott normally does, spews out whatever’s bothering her just because Melissa gives her a look, the look, the talk-to-me-I’m-right-here look that she’s showing now.

“Scott? Something wrong?” Melissa caves after a few more moments of tense silence. Scott shakes her head, stuffing her hands into her hoodie pockets so her mother won’t see the polish. They haven’t talked about anything like this, the most Scott’s gotten out is that he likes the material of women’s shirts more and asked Melissa to buy him some. It’s not a lie, the women’s shirts are softer, but she feels wrong keeping this from Melissa.

“Scott, sweetheart? You look like you’re about to jump up and run off, what’s wrong?” The sound the chair Melissa pulls out makes Scott’s ears ring, everything feels heightened right now, more than usual.

“Nothings wrong.” It doesn’t ease her mother like Scott was hoping for, if anything Melissa looks more concerned.

“Let me see your hands.” It takes a few seconds and Scott’s whole body’s shaking, but she puts her hands in her mothers. His eyes burn as if he’s going to cry and her chest is tight watching Melissa run her thumb over her knuckles.

“I was wondering where all my pinks went.” Melissa says nonchalantly, a small smile on her face when Scott relaxes at the non-explosive reaction.

“You’re not mad?” The words come out thick and Scott has to resist the urge to clear her throat.

“Of course not, I’d never be mad Scott. But maybe next time ask before you borrow them, and try to clean the edges up a bit?” Melissa laughs lightly, picking some of the dried polish off the side of Scott’s finger from where his hands shook too much to keep it all on his nail.

“I’m not mad, but can I ask you something?” She nods for her mother to continue, jaw clenched in hopes she won’t start to cry depending on what Melissa says.

“Does this mean anything?” Oh.

“I- yeah, yeah, and the shirts too. I just- I was going to talk to you, I swear I was! It’s just been so hard and I can never think of what to say or how to explain it or—.” Melissa stops Scott’s frantic ramble.

“You don’t have to explain it all right now, and I’m not trying to pressure you into saying anything you’re not ready to, but I’m here. We can talk more when you get back from school, okay?” Oh she should’ve left two minutes ago. Scott gives a quick okay and goodbye before dashing out the door to get to her bike, now she just has to survive school and her friends seeing her nails.

[queerboards]

Moodboard: Transfem Scott McCall.

[dailyscottficrec]

May 7, 2022

the family of things by spikeface

Author summary:

In the summer before his sophomore year of college, Scott finds himself heading up the coast on a mission with Lydia and Stiles—and Theo.

Reason to love the fic: I could probably gush about this fic for a minute. It's so good. It easily has my favorite exploration of dom Scott. Each character's arc is well done. I love the exploration of how the conflict with Monroe might look for everyone long term. There is so much to this fic and it's all so good.

As alwaysl be sure to let the author know if you love the fic!

[transitional-diaries]

I've been toying with the idea of a story about a trans dude that gets bitten by a werewolf but doesn't know and thinks the testosterone is working REALLY quickly (there's a post on here somewhere with a similar vibes I saw ages ago), something about how werewolves are a good metaphor for trans masc changes.

Anyway I excitedly shared the idea with a friend and they were like "omg yeah like the Rob Shneider movie the Animal!" and that's put me off my idea COMPLETELY. It's going right into the trash folder.

[transdunbar]

the tale of two lovers

my submission for the 2023 Thiam Big Bang @officialthiamlibrary

art by the incredibly talented @sceptemver, i'm incredibly blessed to have been partnered with them! link to their post is here; be sure to give lots of love!!!

link to the fic is here!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Tags: Alternate Universe - Avatar & Benders Setting, thiambigbang2023, Slow Burn, Trans Male Character, Idiots in Love, Good Theo Raeken, Misunderstandings, Sparring, Sparring as a form of flirting

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Summary:

Enter Liam Dunbar: by night a skilled bender in an underground fighting ring, by day the perfect daughter of a wealthy Fire Nation family. Whenever he tries to bend under someone else’s instruction, it quite literally blows up in his face. When he's found by Scott McCall and his gang, he thinks it’s the perfect opportunity to help teach the Avatar firebending while learning to control his own. What he didn’t expect is the angsty waterbender challenging his every move. Enter Theo Raeken: the last waterbender of the Southern Water Tribe, orphan, and the Avatar’s childhood best friend. After his sister’s death, he swore revenge on the Fire Nation, and while Scott traveled the world to learn control of the four elements, Theo was more than content to tag along to both support his friend and fulfill his promise along the way. Picking up a Fire Nation stray isn’t on his agenda, especially not when the firebender’s temper runs as hot as the fire he controls. As the two benders travel throughout the four nations, they must try to get past their differences while fighting a war at the same time. There’s a reason water and fire don’t mix; can they make peace for the Avatar’s sake, or are they just too different?