And That's One Hundred Eighty Times

"WIP" isn't the right term for this; it's done, it's just not a complete fic. It's basically a pile of snapshots; there's a story in there somewhere, but there's no emotional arc, no problem to resolve and nothing that resolves it. Jon's assigned female at birth, comes out as transsexual fairly young, and begins transitioning in high school.

Some casual misogyny in the "scoffing at things that are 'girly' sense.

( They're the best things Jon's ever seen, the ten or so straggly dark hairs on his chin. And for once, he's almost glad for seventeen years in this stupid body. )

Love triangle in spaaaaaaace. Kevin runs a bed & breakfast (in space!) frequented by a band of fearsome space pirates (the most fearsome of whom is sleeping with Kevin) as well as a dashing space hero (who is sleeping with Kevin). I'm actually really bummed I never got very far in this one; there was going to be adventuring (in space!) and romance (in space!) and difficult decisions (in space!) and probably polyamory (in space!).

No warnings.

( Kevin isn't exactly the most perceptive person ever, not when it comes to flirting, especially not when it comes to the galaxy's biggest heartthrob flirting with him, so it takes a lot longer than he might like to admit to put two and two together. )