Thursday: Genderbending/fuckery

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Ranma's always had those genderswapping issues. Naruto can turn into a girl at will. And what about those supernatural beings who are beyond the concept of gender? Or the fact that the Doctor can (theoretically) regenerate as a woman?

That's right, today's theme is screwing with gender! Take a character's gender and swap it, remove it, or just turn it on its head.

Just keep the rules in mind:

• No more than three prompts for the same fandom.
  
• No more than five prompts in a row.
  
• If one of your prompts is filled, you can prompt again.
  
• No spoilers in your prompts for at least a week after the airdate/release.
  
• Warn for any spoilers for your fic in bold and leave at least three spaces before the text.

And don't forget to save our code monkeys some grief - follow the format!

For a single fandom:

Supernatural, Anna, angels are genderless, but she's spent the last twenty years being female
Doctor Who, Jack/choice, being male or female has nothing to do with pregnancy in the 51st century

For a crossover:

Ranma 1/2/Sailor Moon, Usagi + choice, you fell in the Spring of Drowned what?

None of these prompts catch your eye? Don't forget about our Lonely Prompts!

tag = genderbender

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The Last Part of the Deal, Part 2/2

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Bobby blinked. "Oh."

She smirked. "What? Did you think that I'd go back on it the moment the Apocalypse was over? Please."

"Forgive me. Can't say I've ever met a trustworthy demon."

"Trustworthy?" She stiffened a little, as though the word had deeply offended her. Which, given weird demon ethics, it may have. "I'm not that. But I do keep my contracts. Even the unwritten ones."

And now she was in his personal space. Bobby cringed back a little bit. It wasn't as though it was unexpected, and Bobby did really want control of his own damn soul back, but still . . . there was a girl in there with the demon, and one who might be semi-conscious without real control of her own body. That made so much as brushing past her awkward, let alone swapping spit. "Don't think I'm gonna enjoy this any more just because you're not a man this time."

She chuckled, and the smirk widened again. "No. This is business to me, too." She leaned in, brushed her lips against his, and in a moment or two it was all over with considerably less fanfare than the first time. A weird sort of warmth spread through Bobby's body again. His soul, presumably. He'd gone all cold when Crowley had been taken away.

She leaned back and nodded slightly in satisfaction. "Happy?"

Bobby shrugged. "Shocked," he admitted.

"Good. Now call Dean and tell him I'm as good as my word. Maybe then he'll call his angel dogs off."

Re: The Last Part of the Deal, Part 2/2

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This is exactly what I was looking for.

Thank you so much.