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So I posted a rant.
And Bless
guede_mazaka, lo, the comments did become faintly porny.
This makes me happy. Just very very happy, in ways I can't describe.
It also made me think.
As a companion to the No Shame/No Pity/No Silence meme?
I have a challenge for them as wants it.
Post something with sex and fairly explicit consent in it.
Good consent, full consent, free consent, consent that warms your heart and soul.
You can:
Write it fresh.
Quote something you have already written.
Rec someone else's fic or other writing.
Post a short excerpt from a piece of published fiction.
I'm starting with James Joyce, cause I love this:
"...I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes. "
And Bless
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This makes me happy. Just very very happy, in ways I can't describe.
It also made me think.
As a companion to the No Shame/No Pity/No Silence meme?
I have a challenge for them as wants it.
Post something with sex and fairly explicit consent in it.
Good consent, full consent, free consent, consent that warms your heart and soul.
You can:
Write it fresh.
Quote something you have already written.
Rec someone else's fic or other writing.
Post a short excerpt from a piece of published fiction.
I'm starting with James Joyce, cause I love this:
"...I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes. "