MozghuzCon (new fic)

Hoo, this is it. Bernadetta can feel the heat building in her palms. And the empty cold in her guts. Her heart drums out of control. But she’s managed to come along so far already. If she just keeps up the momentum a little longer… type this, type that… close the eyes and hit Send. 

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That wasn’t Send. Okay, the eyes stay open, whatever. Get this over with.

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Read it on Ao3!

for my nagamas gift of this year, I just committed nearly 11k words of Bernadetta/Marianne modern AU. it is not only gay, but also, trans -- extremely trans. trans enough that it's perhaps a little too deep of a cut into the trans experience for a fic that I was writing as a gift for a stranger, whoops

anyway, it's the read for you if you enjoy formatting wackiness to cover various forms of internet-based communication, or faux IM conversations featuring a narrator who won't stop analyzing/calling out everyone's messages and the social anxiety brimming out of them. or you can just read it for trans lesbian nerds on a cosplay adventure, I guess

anyway, for my next magic trick, I'm going to steal the thing that queenlua does and put out a whole lot of backstage writing things that nobody asked for. oh, be sure to read the fic first before you continue through this post, yes? dinner, then dessert? and there's naturally going to be spoilers, in whatever sense there might be a whole lot to spoil in this fic anyway.

( incoming! )