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Title: I Wear My Heart Where God Put It (On The Inside)
Author:[personal profile] girlmarauders
Bands and pairings: Panic! At The Disco, Brendon/Dallon
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 7,092
Warnings: Some potentially triggery issues for gender identity/genderqueer identity. It’s the 1920s. Attitudes are problematic at best. Incredibly unrealistic history. Distinct lack of fact checking. Blatant white-washing of gender essentialism. Seriously, the most accurate parts of this are the clothes and the cars.

Summary:
“I like people and I like them to like me, but I wear my heart where God put it, on the inside.” – F. Scott Fitzgerarld.

Brendon’s a little messed up and inclined to perform in a dress at Angels and Kings as Cora Anaconda, the sweetest voice ever to come out of the Chicago speakeasies.

He doesn’t have a plan at all but he certainly doesn’t plan to fall in love with the tallest rum runner this side of Boston either.

Author notes: Thanks [livejournal.com profile] misprintify for cheering and betaing, you were great as always. Thank you so much to [livejournal.com profile] focusfixated. Your art was amazing and I only hope I did it even a little bit of justice. Written for 2011 [livejournal.com profile] bandomreversebb

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Original masterpost here
On The Inside )
clachnaben: Ancient woman in robe sits on modern bus looking disgrunted (Default)
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