It give you some idea of what I've been doing when not writing another chapter of Harmonies or sequels to Mage Partners or Wings, I've got other things in the works.
Here is a pony rendition of Trifecta: Kenneth, on his seventh anniversary, gives his boyfriend Ty permission to sleep with Damien (and only Damien). As long as Kenneth can too.
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Kenneth is the guy in glasses. Ty, the ginger, wears a kilt and has lots of body hair (much to his men's delight). And Damien wears skin tight jeans and a button down shirt to work (I did the best I could).
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Also here is a snippet of Gestures a story that turned into a foursome without my permission. I've been working on for over two years. This is an almost random sample from page 28 of 87.
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Colt grinned and stood up. He lifted the lei to Lion and indicated for Lion to bow and then slipped the flower necklace over Lion’s head.
The villagers shouted. Colt looked around. He hadn’t noticed all the people gathered around them. Lion blushed. Grandmother grinned and Grandfather scowled. Lion’s parents held hands and smiled at each other.
Colt felt like a fraud.
He turned and walked into the woods. Lion caught up a moment later and made the question noise. Colt wanted to walk, to run away forever. But he stopped. He wasn’t angry at Lion. He was angry at himself.
He turned to Lion. “Come.”
And then he walked on.
Lion followed. Colt walked past the swimming hole and into the trees beyond. He’d never been this far in this direction. He spotted some huge stones in a clearing and climbed on one. Lion stood before him. Colt pointed at the lei. “Python.”
“Lion.” Lion touched his chest.
Colt leaned down and touched a flower. “Python. Give to Python. Eat flowers together.” He sighed and straightened up. “Really, what is the point of trying to communicate with you? You can’t understand what I am saying. Lion Python eat flowers. Lion eat. Python eat. No girl. No boy. Mates.”
Lion nodded and smiled. Python appeared with a thud. Lion turned to him and in rapid fire words and gestures explained the flowers and blown kisses and maybe more that Colt couldn’t understand. These two had no trouble communicating.
Lion took the lei off and draped it over Python’s shoulder. Python smiled at Lion then scowled at Colt.
Colt deserved that scowl.
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I've got more stuff, but none ready to share.