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From a Facebook friend I've known for a long damn time:

Hey, trans woman friends! I need to ask some questions about your experiences as a trans woman AND your opinions about what you would do/how you would feel in a faerie world. It's for a faerie novel. Bonus points if you're familiar with fae fantasy. I am DEFINITELY paying you for your time/words, so let me know what you'd charge. I'm thinking per question/per answered word. I'm going to use a google form I think.

If you want confidentiality, email me at JenniferLPartin@gmail.com.

(I am longing to see the resulting novel here. Like "trans women" and "faerie world" is all I need to hear to go GIV ME, GIV NAO. And Jennifer's a pretty good writer.)

(probably also worth noting that, while Jennifer is a cis woman, she was a trans man for a couple years and she was nonbinary for a couple years, and I have never heard a trans-hating word from her, so you understand why in her position I might think "high-viscosity genderfluid" is a more accurate description.)

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photographs of a stroll along memory lane (2965 words) by AlexSeanchai
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Miraculous Ladybug
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug
Characters: Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir
Additional Tags: Episode: s03 Oblivio, Memory Magic, Time Travel Fix-It, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Romantic Angst, Romantic Fluff, Identity Reveal, Puns & Word Play, BDSM talk, meeting yourself coming and going, sitting these two clowns down to talk about their feelings, if I knew now what I knew then
Summary:

"So I figured out why these two aren't dating and reportedly never have been," said Adrien Lockhart (thus dubbed because he was pretty, blond, obliviated, and a fucking liar), draping his arms over Space Cadet Marinette's shoulders from behind. Real Marinette continued to chop onions for the dinner she was stuck preparing for their guests, since of course Space Cadet Marinette would be eating with her family and the farthest Adrien Lockhart had gotten from her was downstairs to the bakery, where Real Adrien might or might not still be.

"Is it because I'm a klutz and a coward?" asked Space Cadet Marinette, leaning into his embrace in a way that made Real Marinette's heart hurt, and making no more attempt than he was to keep her voice down enough that Real Marinette could pretend not to hear. "Because that's her take."

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