
The Cliff
Originally posted in December 2009, removed for Through a Tinted Lens. Reposted July, 2016. The Cliff by Raziel Moore I […]
Three writers for the price of one blog
Originally posted in December 2009, removed for Through a Tinted Lens. Reposted July, 2016. The Cliff by Raziel Moore I […]
Our good friend and fellow erotician, Remittance Girl (yes, I’m totally name dropping), did a quasi-interview of Will and me […]
THE NEXT BIG THING BLOG HOP What is a blog hop? Basically, it’s a way for readers to discover authors […]
This is a response to a challenge issued by Remittance Girl, which was, in turn a partial response to her […]
It’s a melodramatic title, but it’s a serious sentiment. Remittance Girl recently posted “Today Is Fantasy Pride Day” in which […]
The wind blew her hair off her shoulders and cooled the nape of her neck. It pressed into her chest […]
My toes curled as her hands slid underneath my t-shirt and lightly scratched the small of my back. I slid […]
While I wander the desert of ‘unable to rub two sentences together’ and ‘no time to write if I were’, […]
For this week’s #fuckmefriday (and any Valentine’s Day). The cue word was ‘taste’. –M “What are you brooding about, love?” “Them,” […]
This week’s Wank Wednesday theme is “hitch”. And this is what came out of it. –M — “You know what […]
A little piece of fluff for Aisling Weaver’s #fuckmefriday. –M — “Why do they call it screwing, anyway?” Theresa asked. […]
An offering for FuckMeFriday. I played with the formatting for the post. I don’t know if I like it. I’m […]
A twitter discussion on (what else), bodily fluids resulted at one point in Remittance Girl raising the issue that there […]
100 words for Wank Wendesday. –M Here faithfully when hunger will not spare you even in sleep, manifest essence of pure […]
An entry for #fuckmefriday, Aisling Weaver‘s weekly smut call. Go to her page for the full list of participants. –M […]
This began as a short piece of Twitterfiction for Ruby’s #wankwednesday, but it turned out to be a little long […]