#writelgbtq — Public Fediverse posts

How about a WIP intro? I have 3 in the planning stage at the moment & it's difficult to choose a single one to introduce to you all first, *but* being indecisive has never helped anyone. Here goes nothing!

• The Betrothed •
:_stars: Sci-Fi Fantasy Erotic Romance
:_stars: Trans Man MC
:_stars: Cis Man LI
:_stars: Married at First Sight & The Bachelor meets Cluedo
:_stars: Heated, Nontoxic Dynamic

#AmWriting #WritingCommunity #WIP #WriteLGBTQ

Dream of Baton Rouge

I was in the poppies.
You were a vacancy,
a flower shaped hole in my world.
It was there, that I wanted.
I wanted so badly and I wanted to share it with you;
the wanting.
The carving of red emptiness out of a void.
Red words that wanted to be read aloud and to you;
In the poppies.

It was in the poppies, I think.
The jasmine and the dahlias had wilted to brown emptiness.
You were there, in red and I wanted.
A red yearning (the poppies)
so fierce and hollowing, so reticent, so empty,
so eager to be shared,
and I wanted to pick them for you.

I was right there in the poppies.
A solitary moment in the wanting.
Standing there, with all my red desires,
smears rimming my eyes and the corners of my mouth,
The shame,
I almost showed it to you. The red one.
There in the poppies.

#poem #poetry #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Dream of Baton Rouge

I was in the poppies.
You were a vacancy,
a flower shaped hole in my world.
It was there, that I wanted.
I wanted so badly and I wanted to share it with you;
the wanting.
The carving of red emptiness out of a void.
Red words that wanted to be read aloud and to you;
In the poppies.

It was in the poppies, I think.
The jasmine and the dahlias had wilted to brown emptiness.
You were there, in red and I wanted.
A red yearning (the poppies)
so fierce and hollowing, so reticent, so empty,
so eager to be shared,
and I wanted to pick them for you.

I was right there in the poppies.
A solitary moment in the wanting.
Standing there, with all my red desires,
smears rimming my eyes and the corners of my mouth,
The shame,
I almost showed it to you. The red one.
There in the poppies.

#poem #poetry #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Dream of Baton Rouge

I was in the poppies.
You were a vacancy,
a flower shaped hole in my world.
It was there, that I wanted.
I wanted so badly and I wanted to share it with you;
the wanting.
The carving of red emptiness out of a void.
Red words that wanted to be read aloud and to you;
In the poppies.

It was in the poppies, I think.
The jasmine and the dahlias had wilted to brown emptiness.
You were there, in red and I wanted.
A red yearning (the poppies)
so fierce and hollowing, so reticent, so empty,
so eager to be shared,
and I wanted to pick them for you.

I was right there in the poppies.
A solitary moment in the wanting.
Standing there, with all my red desires,
smears rimming my eyes and the corners of my mouth,
The shame,
I almost showed it to you. The red one.
There in the poppies.

#poem #poetry #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Dream of Baton Rouge

I was in the poppies.
You were a vacancy,
a flower shaped hole in my world.
It was there, that I wanted.
I wanted so badly and I wanted to share it with you;
the wanting.
The carving of red emptiness out of a void.
Red words that wanted to be read aloud and to you;
In the poppies.

It was in the poppies, I think.
The jasmine and the dahlias had wilted to brown emptiness.
You were there, in red and I wanted.
A red yearning (the poppies)
so fierce and hollowing, so reticent, so empty,
so eager to be shared,
and I wanted to pick them for you.

I was right there in the poppies.
A solitary moment in the wanting.
Standing there, with all my red desires,
smears rimming my eyes and the corners of my mouth,
The shame,
I almost showed it to you. The red one.
There in the poppies.

#poem #poetry #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Dream of Baton Rouge

I was in the poppies.
You were a vacancy,
a flower shaped hole in my world.
It was there, that I wanted.
I wanted so badly and I wanted to share it with you;
the wanting.
The carving of red emptiness out of a void.
Red words that wanted to be read aloud and to you;
In the poppies.

It was in the poppies, I think.
The jasmine and the dahlias had wilted to brown emptiness.
You were there, in red and I wanted.
A red yearning (the poppies)
so fierce and hollowing, so reticent, so empty,
so eager to be shared,
and I wanted to pick them for you.

I was right there in the poppies.
A solitary moment in the wanting.
Standing there, with all my red desires,
smears rimming my eyes and the corners of my mouth,
The shame,
I almost showed it to you. The red one.
There in the poppies.
#poem #poetry #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight

Chai

On mornings like this
silent with my chai steaming
in the chill air,
I remember conversations in their imagined type styles;
heavy block sans serifs that made sure I would know
how men run
and hold their wrists in unwaveringly straight planes,
my name set apart
in light serifed italics
wherever I was called on to participate in physical education,
and
the unintentionally bold helvetics as she asked
why I didn't want her
like a husband should.

Font choice
conveys so much
of what one means to say.

Chai

On mornings like this,
silent with my chai steaming
in the chill air
I remember conversations in type:

Heavy block san serifs
to ensure I would know
how men run
and hold their wrists in unwaveringly straight planes;

my name, set apart
in light serifed italics
whenever I was called upon
to Physical Education, and

the unintentional bold
helvetics as she asked
why I didn't want her
like a husband should.

Still, my chai is sweet
and spiced,
in its curling eastern script,
the sky is open in its kerning,
and the morning is blank before me, waiting to be filled.

#Poetry #Poem #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Chai

On mornings like this
silent with my chai steaming
in the chill air,
I remember conversations in their imagined type styles;
heavy block sans serifs that made sure I would know
how men run
and hold their wrists in unwaveringly straight planes,
my name set apart
in light serifed italics
wherever I was called on to participate in physical education,
and
the unintentionally bold helvetics as she asked
why I didn't want her
like a husband should.

Font choice
conveys so much
of what one means to say.

Chai

On mornings like this,
silent with my chai steaming
in the chill air
I remember conversations in type:

Heavy block san serifs
to ensure I would know
how men run
and hold their wrists in unwaveringly straight planes;

my name, set apart
in light serifed italics
whenever I was called upon
to Physical Education, and

the unintentional bold
helvetics as she asked
why I didn't want her
like a husband should.

Still, my chai is sweet
and spiced,
in its curling eastern script,
the sky is open in its kerning,
and the morning is blank before me, waiting to be filled.

#Poetry #Poem #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Chai

On mornings like this
silent with my chai steaming
in the chill air,
I remember conversations in their imagined type styles;
heavy block sans serifs that made sure I would know
how men run
and hold their wrists in unwaveringly straight planes,
my name set apart
in light serifed italics
wherever I was called on to participate in physical education,
and
the unintentionally bold helvetics as she asked
why I didn't want her
like a husband should.

Font choice
conveys so much
of what one means to say.

Chai

On mornings like this,
silent with my chai steaming
in the chill air
I remember conversations in type:

Heavy block san serifs
to ensure I would know
how men run
and hold their wrists in unwaveringly straight planes;

my name, set apart
in light serifed italics
whenever I was called upon
to Physical Education, and

the unintentional bold
helvetics as she asked
why I didn't want her
like a husband should.

Still, my chai is sweet
and spiced,
in its curling eastern script,
the sky is open in its kerning,
and the morning is blank before me, waiting to be filled.

#Poetry #Poem #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Chai

On mornings like this
silent with my chai steaming
in the chill air,
I remember conversations in their imagined type styles;
heavy block sans serifs that made sure I would know
how men run
and hold their wrists in unwaveringly straight planes,
my name set apart
in light serifed italics
wherever I was called on to participate in physical education,
and
the unintentionally bold helvetics as she asked
why I didn't want her
like a husband should.

Font choice
conveys so much
of what one means to say.

Chai

On mornings like this,
silent with my chai steaming
in the chill air
I remember conversations in type:

Heavy block san serifs
to ensure I would know
how men run
and hold their wrists in unwaveringly straight planes;

my name, set apart
in light serifed italics
whenever I was called upon
to Physical Education, and

the unintentional bold
helvetics as she asked
why I didn't want her
like a husband should.

Still, my chai is sweet
and spiced,
in its curling eastern script,
the sky is open in its kerning,
and the morning is blank before me, waiting to be filled.

#Poetry #Poem #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Density

I want
for a day
to speak the language
of songbirds;

maybe
on the branch of a cherry tree
hidden in the pink,
snow like blossoms,
a soliloquy
about the joy of
hollow bones in flight,

or perhaps
just outside the window
perched
In a yaupon
flush with scarlet berries,
a lengthy sonnet to the sun
as it highlights
the way you ripple the bath
with your wings.

It's a small thing
to want,

I think,

just the one day
to wake without the density
of bones and
sing.

#Poetry #Poem #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Density

I want
for a day
to speak the language
of songbirds;

maybe
on the branch of a cherry tree
hidden in the pink,
snow like blossoms,
a soliloquy
about the joy of
hollow bones in flight,

or perhaps
just outside the window
perched
In a yaupon
flush with scarlet berries,
a lengthy sonnet to the sun
as it highlights
the way you ripple the bath
with your wings.

It's a small thing
to want,

I think,

just the one day
to wake without the density
of bones and
sing.

#Poetry #Poem #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Density

I want
for a day
to speak the language
of songbirds;

maybe
on the branch of a cherry tree
hidden in the pink,
snow like blossoms,
a soliloquy
about the joy of
hollow bones in flight,

or perhaps
just outside the window
perched
In a yaupon
flush with scarlet berries,
a lengthy sonnet to the sun
as it highlights
the way you ripple the bath
with your wings.

It's a small thing
to want,

I think,

just the one day
to wake without the density
of bones and
sing.

#Poetry #Poem #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Density

I want
for a day
to speak the language
of songbirds;

maybe
on the branch of a cherry tree
hidden in the pink,
snow like blossoms,
a soliloquy
about the joy of
hollow bones in flight,

or perhaps
just outside the window
perched
In a yaupon
flush with scarlet berries,
a lengthy sonnet to the sun
as it highlights
the way you ripple the bath
with your wings.

It's a small thing
to want,

I think,

just the one day
to wake without the density
of bones and
sing.

#Poetry #Poem #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Colorado Springs

Dandelions sprout;

effortlessly climbing,
always upward,

they turn into the light and
remind our faces
that the sun still loves us.

They need no cultivation or special treatment,
growing in their own light,
freely
spreading tiny fey umbrellas with joyous breath.

Dandelions are hardy and grow everywhere with no agenda
but to nurture.
They are brilliant harbingers of love
that decorate our world with their colorful lives.

And frequently,
they
are cut down
so that suburban family lawns can feel safe
from fear.

#TransgenderDayOfRemembrance #transgender #TransRightsAreHumanRights #transremembrance #lgbtqia
#poetry #poem #dailypoetry #Colorado Springs #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Colorado Springs

Dandelions sprout;

effortlessly climbing,
always upward,

they turn into the light and
remind our faces
that the sun still loves us.

They need no cultivation or special treatment,
growing in their own light,
freely
spreading tiny fey umbrellas with joyous breath.

Dandelions are hardy and grow everywhere with no agenda
but to nurture.
They are brilliant harbingers of love
that decorate our world with their colorful lives.

And frequently,
they
are cut down
so that suburban family lawns can feel safe
from fear.

#TransgenderDayOfRemembrance #transgender #TransRightsAreHumanRights #transremembrance #lgbtqia
#poetry #poem #dailypoetry #Colorado Springs #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Colorado Springs

Dandelions sprout;

effortlessly climbing,
always upward,

they turn into the light and
remind our faces
that the sun still loves us.

They need no cultivation or special treatment,
growing in their own light,
freely
spreading tiny fey umbrellas with joyous breath.

Dandelions are hardy and grow everywhere with no agenda
but to nurture.
They are brilliant harbingers of love
that decorate our world with their colorful lives.

And frequently,
they
are cut down
so that suburban family lawns can feel safe
from fear.

#TransgenderDayOfRemembrance #transgender #TransRightsAreHumanRights #transremembrance #lgbtqia
#poetry #poem #dailypoetry #Colorado Springs #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Colorado Springs

Dandelions sprout;

effortlessly climbing,
always upward,

they turn into the light and
remind our faces
that the sun still loves us.

They need no cultivation or special treatment,
growing in their own light,
freely
spreading tiny fey umbrellas with joyous breath.

Dandelions are hardy and grow everywhere with no agenda
but to nurture.
They are brilliant harbingers of love
that decorate our world with their colorful lives.

And frequently,
they
are cut down
so that suburban family lawns can feel safe
from fear.

#TransgenderDayOfRemembrance #transgender #TransRightsAreHumanRights #transremembrance #lgbtqia
#poetry #poem #dailypoetry #Colorado Springs #DailyPoem #writing #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #writing #APoemEveryNight #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

Posting up a new #introduction because I just consolidated accounts (and hopefully didn't lose any of you in the process)! 🙏

You can call me Em (they/them). 👋 ​ My partner @dontdoitneil and I write stories of #queer survival and modern sorcery, inspired by action-adventure #anime series like Revolutionary Girl Utena, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Fate, Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, Devilman Crybaby, and Arcane: League of Legends.

You can follow the hashtag #ThoseWhoCreateAndDestroy to keep up to date on our epic switchblade-and-sorcery novel, which we publish on https://readformandvoid.com/ in biweekly chapter installments. (We're currently releasing Part 2. You can download the ebook of the complete Part 1 here: https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fo/oqddprz2ln5q2yiijmrjl/h?dl=0&rlkey=aer2ysikq73qfbyk2amermkf6 📖)

Here on writeout.ink, I share a lot of excerpts from my #fiction, thoughts on #gender, #trauma, #plurality, #MentalHealth, mysticism and radical thought paradigms, and occasional #poetry.

I came to #Mastodon a couple weeks ago with the latest #TwitterMigration and have been amazed by all the creative and fascinating people here. I'm really enjoying getting to know you all, especially the many of you who are into kickass and deeply personal queer stories, and even creating your own! 🤝

#introductions #writer #writing #AmWriting #WritingCommunity #nonbinary
#nonbinarywriters #enby #trans #transgender #TransMasc #LGBTQ #LGBTQwriters #NaNoWriMo #LGBTQWriMo #writeLGBTQ #Qwriters #plural #UrbanFantasy

Posting up a new #introduction because I just consolidated accounts (and hopefully didn't lose any of you in the process)! 🙏

You can call me Em (they/them). 👋 ​ My partner @dontdoitneil and I write stories of #queer survival and modern sorcery, inspired by action-adventure #anime series like Revolutionary Girl Utena, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Fate, Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, Devilman Crybaby, and Arcane: League of Legends.

You can follow the hashtag #ThoseWhoCreateAndDestroy to keep up to date on our epic switchblade-and-sorcery novel, which we publish on https://readformandvoid.com/ in biweekly chapter installments. (We're currently releasing Part 2. You can download the ebook of the complete Part 1 here: https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fo/oqddprz2ln5q2yiijmrjl/h?dl=0&rlkey=aer2ysikq73qfbyk2amermkf6 📖)

Here on writeout.ink, I share a lot of excerpts from my #fiction, thoughts on #gender, #trauma, #plurality, #MentalHealth, mysticism and radical thought paradigms, and occasional #poetry.

I came to #Mastodon a couple weeks ago with the latest #TwitterMigration and have been amazed by all the creative and fascinating people here. I'm really enjoying getting to know you all, especially the many of you who are into kickass and deeply personal queer stories, and even creating your own! 🤝

#introductions #writer #writing #AmWriting #WritingCommunity #nonbinary
#nonbinarywriters #enby #trans #transgender #TransMasc #LGBTQ #LGBTQwriters #NaNoWriMo #LGBTQWriMo #writeLGBTQ #Qwriters #plural #UrbanFantasy

Posting up a new #introduction because I just consolidated accounts (and hopefully didn't lose any of you in the process)! 🙏

You can call me Em (they/them). 👋 ​ My partner @dontdoitneil and I write stories of #queer survival and modern sorcery, inspired by action-adventure #anime series like Revolutionary Girl Utena, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Fate, Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, Devilman Crybaby, and Arcane: League of Legends.

You can follow the hashtag #ThoseWhoCreateAndDestroy to keep up to date on our epic switchblade-and-sorcery novel, which we publish on https://readformandvoid.com/ in biweekly chapter installments. (We're currently releasing Part 2. You can download the ebook of the complete Part 1 here: https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fo/oqddprz2ln5q2yiijmrjl/h?dl=0&rlkey=aer2ysikq73qfbyk2amermkf6 📖)

Here on writeout.ink, I share a lot of excerpts from my #fiction, thoughts on #gender, #trauma, #plurality, #MentalHealth, mysticism and radical thought paradigms, and occasional #poetry.

I came to #Mastodon a couple weeks ago with the latest #TwitterMigration and have been amazed by all the creative and fascinating people here. I'm really enjoying getting to know you all, especially the many of you who are into kickass and deeply personal queer stories, and even creating your own! 🤝

#introductions #writer #writing #AmWriting #WritingCommunity #nonbinary
#nonbinarywriters #enby #trans #transgender #TransMasc #LGBTQ #LGBTQwriters #NaNoWriMo #LGBTQWriMo #writeLGBTQ #Qwriters #plural #UrbanFantasy

Posting up a new #introduction because I just consolidated accounts (and hopefully didn't lose any of you in the process)! 🙏

You can call me Em (they/them). 👋 ​ My partner @dontdoitneil and I write stories of #queer survival and modern sorcery, inspired by action-adventure #anime series like Revolutionary Girl Utena, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Fate, Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, Devilman Crybaby, and Arcane: League of Legends.

You can follow the hashtag #ThoseWhoCreateAndDestroy to keep up to date on our epic switchblade-and-sorcery novel, which we publish on https://readformandvoid.com/ in biweekly chapter installments. (We're currently releasing Part 2. You can download the ebook of the complete Part 1 here: https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fo/oqddprz2ln5q2yiijmrjl/h?dl=0&rlkey=aer2ysikq73qfbyk2amermkf6 📖)

Here on writeout.ink, I share a lot of excerpts from my #fiction, thoughts on #gender, #trauma, #plurality, #MentalHealth, mysticism and radical thought paradigms, and occasional #poetry.

I came to #Mastodon a couple weeks ago with the latest #TwitterMigration and have been amazed by all the creative and fascinating people here. I'm really enjoying getting to know you all, especially the many of you who are into kickass and deeply personal queer stories, and even creating your own! 🤝

#introductions #writer #writing #AmWriting #WritingCommunity #nonbinary
#nonbinarywriters #enby #trans #transgender #TransMasc #LGBTQ #LGBTQwriters #NaNoWriMo #LGBTQWriMo #writeLGBTQ #Qwriters #plural #UrbanFantasy

Posting up a new #introduction because I just consolidated accounts (and hopefully didn't lose any of you in the process)! 🙏

You can call me Em (they/them). 👋 ​ My partner @dontdoitneil and I write stories of #queer survival and modern sorcery, inspired by action-adventure #anime series like Revolutionary Girl Utena, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Fate, Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, Devilman Crybaby, and Arcane: League of Legends.

You can follow the hashtag #ThoseWhoCreateAndDestroy to keep up to date on our epic switchblade-and-sorcery novel, which we publish on https://readformandvoid.com/ in biweekly chapter installments. (We're currently releasing Part 2. You can download the ebook of the complete Part 1 here: https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fo/oqddprz2ln5q2yiijmrjl/h?dl=0&rlkey=aer2ysikq73qfbyk2amermkf6 📖)

Here on writeout.ink, I share a lot of excerpts from my #fiction, thoughts on #gender, #trauma, #plurality, #MentalHealth, mysticism and radical thought paradigms, and occasional #poetry.

I came to #Mastodon a couple weeks ago with the latest #TwitterMigration and have been amazed by all the creative and fascinating people here. I'm really enjoying getting to know you all, especially the many of you who are into kickass and deeply personal queer stories, and even creating your own! 🤝

#introductions #writer #writing #AmWriting #WritingCommunity #nonbinary
#nonbinarywriters #enby #trans #transgender #TransMasc #LGBTQ #LGBTQwriters #NaNoWriMo #LGBTQWriMo #writeLGBTQ #Qwriters #plural #UrbanFantasy

Chapter 20 of our #queer switchblade-and-sorcery #webnovel, #ThoseWhoCreateAndDestroy, is free to read online now: https://readformandvoid.com/2022/11/07/new-release-those-who-create-and-destroy-chapter-twenty-if-you-cant-ride-two-horses-at-once-you-should-get-out-of-the-circus/

In "If You Can't Ride Two Horses at Once... You Should Get Out of the Circus," apprentice alchemist Cyrano Almonte contemplates whether to hitch his wagon to Jules's or Hunter's star.

(Please note the content warnings, take care of yourselves, and reach out if you'd like to have a conversation to process/contextualize the dark subjects we deal with in this series. :heartPride:​)

Co-author @dontdoitneil

#LGBTQ #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #queerSFF #SFF #UrbanFantasy #fiction #LGBTQbooks #trans #transgender #TransBooks #TransWriters #Nonbinary #NonbinaryWriters #AmWriting

Chapter 20 of our #queer switchblade-and-sorcery #webnovel, #ThoseWhoCreateAndDestroy, is free to read online now: https://readformandvoid.com/2022/11/07/new-release-those-who-create-and-destroy-chapter-twenty-if-you-cant-ride-two-horses-at-once-you-should-get-out-of-the-circus/

In "If You Can't Ride Two Horses at Once... You Should Get Out of the Circus," apprentice alchemist Cyrano Almonte contemplates whether to hitch his wagon to Jules's or Hunter's star.

(Please note the content warnings, take care of yourselves, and reach out if you'd like to have a conversation to process/contextualize the dark subjects we deal with in this series. :heartPride:​)

Co-author @dontdoitneil

#LGBTQ #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #queerSFF #SFF #UrbanFantasy #fiction #LGBTQbooks #trans #transgender #TransBooks #TransWriters #Nonbinary #NonbinaryWriters #AmWriting

Chapter 20 of our #queer switchblade-and-sorcery #webnovel, #ThoseWhoCreateAndDestroy, is free to read online now: https://readformandvoid.com/2022/11/07/new-release-those-who-create-and-destroy-chapter-twenty-if-you-cant-ride-two-horses-at-once-you-should-get-out-of-the-circus/

In "If You Can't Ride Two Horses at Once... You Should Get Out of the Circus," apprentice alchemist Cyrano Almonte contemplates whether to hitch his wagon to Jules's or Hunter's star.

(Please note the content warnings, take care of yourselves, and reach out if you'd like to have a conversation to process/contextualize the dark subjects we deal with in this series. :heartPride:​)

Co-author @dontdoitneil

#LGBTQ #LGBTQwriters #writeLGBTQ #queerSFF #SFF #UrbanFantasy #fiction #LGBTQbooks #trans #transgender #TransBooks #TransWriters #Nonbinary #NonbinaryWriters #AmWriting