I've been meaning to post more, to be more active here on LJ, which is really my second home (my first being my imaginary worlds, and my third being this meat puzzle I'm currently wearing). It's just that I've forgotten how time-consuming and energy-consuming it is to write, probably because I haven't been able to do it in so long.
I finished out a sex scene today and promptly took a three-hour nap. Granted, I slept kind of poorly last night, but still.
I'm on chapter four now, giving me a two-week lead that I would like to see widen. We'll see if I can pull that off. Anyway, if I'm scarce, that's why. I'm working. And it's fun.
Be that as it may, chapter two of Vengeance and Valor goes up tomorrow. I've been really, really heartened to see how many of you friended
fever_dreams. I really appreciate that. And I appreciate the donations, too. Very much. Thank you. I am hoping this works out.
I've got a 400,000 word swashbuckling fantasy porn epic already posted over at
fever_dreams, so I've decided that a couple of times a week I am going to go in and unlock a chapter of it. More about that when the first bit gets unlocked. I'm trying to keep interest up, and updating V&V once a week, while about all I can handle on a writing basis, seems a little sparse to me. I'd like to give you all something to chew on in the interim. It also gives me something to resort to if I can't make deadline at some point.
So, if you haven't already, and you would like to read a rollicking good steampunk adventure story with extra steam, go over and friend
fever_dreams, and you will get the bonus package with swordfighting, funny hats, and lots and lots of ravishment.
In other news that involves getting screwed in a much less agreeable sense of the word, tonight is gaming with the Atlantean Irregulars, and an end to the damnable motherfucking cliffhanger that Sargon left us with last week, with a prominent NPC and friend of my character in particular in some pretty ugly trouble, not to mention the hot water our enigmatic native guide appears to be in concerning one pissed-off warlock and a giant fucking boar. The rest of us get cultists. Not amused. Gentry has been on tenterhooks for a week now. If he flaps and flutters any more, he's going to achieve liftoff. At least we have an ex-gladiator saber-toothed tiger on our side, and a giant Scotsman with a flaming sword. We could do worse.
And, a final silly note, if you Google image search "Tazendra," my cat is all over that first page. I am stupidly proud of her for that. I could make a post every day of the week saying nothing more than "I love my cat" and it would be a ten of importance on a scale of one to ten. Every time.