This is my wife, Faye ❤️ more schmoopy photos are on our wedding page
Image description: a cartoon-style image of 2 women smiling. The one on the left is a Thai woman with light skin, brown eyes, and hair, and is wearing glasses, a necklace with red jewels on it, and a white dress with red flowers and green leaves on it. The one on the right is a Black woman with dark brown skin, & eyes, and black hair with a white and purple flower in it. She is wearing a white lace wedding dress with an N7 pin on the chest. They have their arms around each other.
So. Important note. This is as of writing, a fanfic. It’s canon-adjacent, meaning it could happen, but it might not. It’s 100% inspired by a friend mentioning that Sylvia and Margaret are a And They Were Roommates trope, which spurred me to say, “someone stop me or i might try my hand at a tiny bit of “and there was only one bed” fanfic)“. Not one of my friends decided to stop me, so here we are. Enjoy a solid bit of And There Was Only One Bed fanfic of my own story. I guess appropriate tags would be: And There Was Only One Bed, Holiday Travel, Slight Angst, Pining, An Oh Moment, Particularly Self-Indulgent Writing. It’s around 4000 words. You can read it on AO3 here, but you could also stick around and use the Read More.
I really don’t know what crowd I expected to be in the theatre for carol at 1:20 in the afternoon on a friday but it was probably 85% old people, old het couples and halfway through the movie this old lady in front of me turned to the old dude next to her and just said “harold they’re lesbians”
