Pirate porn is a go!
Poll results are in, and are conclusively in favor of pirates. So, on June 21, I will post pirate smut for you all to enjoy! I have a pretty good idea or two kicking around. This will probably be airship pirates, and not classical pirates, just because I am in that kind of mood.
This does not mean that I won't at some point write werewolf smut for those of you who came in a close second. I have an idea for that, too.
I also have a really stellar idea for what may be the beginning of a fantasy erotica novel, which would be great. I could either try to move it to a publisher of fantasy erotica, or I could maybe crowdfund it, I don't know. Publishing doesn't pay tremendously well, especially when it comes to books that are too plotty to be porn and too porny to be regular books, double especially if it contains a mix of straight, bisexual, and gay fucking where the gay and bi part are guys getting it on. Add in kink, and you have the potential to alienate your entire audience. As Sargon says, my porn has something there to horrify everyone. I like to think this is true.
Pretend that there is a non-pornographic segue into this next part, but I forgot to mention! I saw my airship captain again! The woman I mentioned here, who inspired a character in the story I finished last month. I came out of my therapy appointment and she was there in the same spot.
If it had been, like, a coffee shop or something, I would have stopped to talk to her, or gotten a picture, told her how extraordinary she looks. But, well, even in an ordinary doctor's office it's not particularly polite to bother people, let alone a therapy-type place. I feel no shame about being there and would not be embarrassed or anything if someone were to make conversation, but you can never tell about someone else. So I just stopped in the hall where she couldn't see me and watched her for a minute. She looked happier this time, not nearly as tense.
Anyway, I have to try to sleep. Have a lot of things to do tomorrow.
This does not mean that I won't at some point write werewolf smut for those of you who came in a close second. I have an idea for that, too.
I also have a really stellar idea for what may be the beginning of a fantasy erotica novel, which would be great. I could either try to move it to a publisher of fantasy erotica, or I could maybe crowdfund it, I don't know. Publishing doesn't pay tremendously well, especially when it comes to books that are too plotty to be porn and too porny to be regular books, double especially if it contains a mix of straight, bisexual, and gay fucking where the gay and bi part are guys getting it on. Add in kink, and you have the potential to alienate your entire audience. As Sargon says, my porn has something there to horrify everyone. I like to think this is true.
Pretend that there is a non-pornographic segue into this next part, but I forgot to mention! I saw my airship captain again! The woman I mentioned here, who inspired a character in the story I finished last month. I came out of my therapy appointment and she was there in the same spot.
If it had been, like, a coffee shop or something, I would have stopped to talk to her, or gotten a picture, told her how extraordinary she looks. But, well, even in an ordinary doctor's office it's not particularly polite to bother people, let alone a therapy-type place. I feel no shame about being there and would not be embarrassed or anything if someone were to make conversation, but you can never tell about someone else. So I just stopped in the hall where she couldn't see me and watched her for a minute. She looked happier this time, not nearly as tense.
Anyway, I have to try to sleep. Have a lot of things to do tomorrow.