Hello everyone! I'm
Francis Gideon and I'm touring for my new release Hopeless Romantic, a trans rom-com of sorts. Follow along this week
as I talk about all thinks romantic comedy, trans identity, and being pretty in
pink! I'm looking forward to sharing some serious 1980s nostalgia; be sure to
comment with your own bit of nostalgia for a $10 giveaway for Riptide
publishing.
Nick Fraser is a true romantic. He wants the guy instead of the girl,
but other than that, he wants everything his favorite rom-coms depict: the
courtship, the passionate first kiss, the fairy-tale wedding. But after
breaking up with the love of his life, Nick wonders if anything fairy-tale will
ever happen for him.
Then he meets Katie, who’s just like a rom-com heroine. She’s sharp,
funny, sweet, and as into music and punk culture as Nick is. What’s more, he’s
incredibly attracted to her—even though she’s a woman. Nick has never
considered that he might be bisexual, but his feelings for Katie are definitely
real.
When Katie reveals that she’s transgender, Nick starts to see how much
he doesn’t understand about the world, queer identity, and himself. He is
hopelessly in love with Katie, but this isn’t a fairy tale, and Nick’s friends
and family may not accept his new relationship. If he wants it all, he has to
have the courage to make his fantasy a reality.
Now available from Riptide Publishing and Amazon
“Fuck.”
Nick furrowed his brow at the tangled insides of his 2006 Mazda 3. He nervously ran his finger along the propped hood before glancing over to his roommate. Tucker stood in skinny jeans and with one of his long grey cardigans over an un-tucked collared shirt: Tucker's day-off wear. His dark hair was showered and combed, but not styled, though it was already afternoon. He pushed his glasses up his nose and nervously glanced around, probably to see if any neighbours were watching the display in the open parking lot of their apartment building.
“You look fine, Tucker. No one's watching us.”
“Perhaps. But you did have a tantrum that I heard from my desk.”
“Ugh. It's the car. That's why I'm freaking out. I have no idea what I'm doing.”
With a groan, Nick closed the hood and then slid back into the driver's-side door. When the car hadn't started fifteen minutes earlier, Nick had descended into every single swear word combination imaginable as if they'd been a chant to fix his engine. Since Nick and Tucker's shared fourth-floor apartment looked directly down on Nick's reserved parking space, it was a matter of time before Tucker found Nick the way he was now: frustrated, panicky, and utterly late for a class meeting. The way Tucker hunched as he watched Nick flail over the car was overwhelming, but Nick had learned to brush it off. Invasive, all-encompassing, and overwhelming is how Tucker always was. When his dark eyes fixated on something -- be it a stain on their kitchen floor or an obscure German word in a book he was studying -- he didn't stop staring until he figured it out. If anything, Nick began to feel comforted having him around, even if he probably knew less about cars than Nick did.
“Nobody knows what they're doing until they try again,” Tucker said. “So try the car again.”
With another sigh, Nick turned the key in the ignition and the car hummed. He was about to celebrate his victory when the engine failed to turn over. The car went silent. “Shit, shit, shit. What does that sound like to you?”
“Sounds like it won't start.”
“Thanks, Tucker. That's all I know too. Real insightful.”
“That's a pretty definitive problem. You don't really need to know the why of the problem, only that it is.”
Nick stared at Tucker with disdain. Fucking German philosophy PhDs. He loved Tucker with all his heart, but he wanted to hug him at the same time as push him over when he got too esoteric for his own good.
To read this excerpt in its entirety or to learn more about the Author or book, visit Riptide Publishing.
Francis Gideon is a nonbinary writer who dabbles in romance, mystery,
fantasy, historical, and paranormal genres. Francis credits music, along with
being an only child to a single mother, as why they write so much now. Long
nights at home were either spent memorizing lyrics to pop-punk bands or reading
voraciously. Add a couple of formative experiences in university, a network of
weird artist friends, and after years of writing stories Francis never showed
to anyone, they now have books to their name.
After receiving an MA in English literature, Francis wanted to do
something a bit more fun. They soon found the LGBTQ romance community and fell
in love on the spot. Since then, Francis has attempted to balance writing
romances with as many different types of couples as possible while also attending
school for their PhD. When not writing fiction or teaching university classes,
Francis works on scholarly articles on everything from character deaths in the
TV show Hannibal, the online archive of Canadian poet and artist P.K. Page, and
transgender representation on YouTube. Francis is a middle name, used to keep
students from Googling their teacher and asking far too many questions.
Francis lives in Canada with their partner, Travis, where they often
spend nights disagreeing about what TV show to watch and making bad puns
whenever possible. Travis receives dedications in Francis's novels because he
tolerates Francis's long hours and listens to random story ideas late into the
night. Francis also might be a bit of a hopeless romantic—as if you didn't
already guess.
Connect with Francis:
- Website &
Blog: francisgideon.wordpress.com
- Twitter: @francisgideon88
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Congrats and thanks for the excerpt. One bit of my 80s: listening to any song by Whitey Houston. I've seen what you said elsewhere about memoirs, in fact recently read Balls: It Takes Some to Get Some by Chris Edwards. I learned from it and want to keep learning, and I like the idea of putting that in story format, vs. memoir. So the book sounds great. - Purple Reader,
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Congrats on the release, the story sounds fun!
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Thank you for the excerpt! Good luck with the release!
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