Morning Update
So, a pigeon just flew out from under my desk when I sat down. FAIL. As soon as the heart palpitations stop, I'll go back to yesterday's post and start answering comments - it never fails that as soon as I start a discussion on something either my internet goes out or I sick. I'm awesome like that.
Speaking of, yesterday's post always has plenty of room for more awesome. The poll doesn't seem to be getting much of a response though, which is fine but I'm going to assume we can't run a meme on 11 people, especially when half of them won't write.
If people were just not clicking on the cut tag, here's the explanation:
I was thinking about how much I like the kink meme model of leaving anonymous prompts for people to browse and answer as they're inspired - it's fun and it lets people step outside their usual boxes and it's less pressure than a formal challenge. I'm not so much married to the "nothing-but-porn" aspect - it would be just as much fun to say "Kate Beckett meets Wendy Watson" or "Elizabeth Weir plays a practical joke" and let it grab someone's attention. Y/N?
Interest poll is here. Feel free to send people directly to it.
In conclusion, holy crap, pigeon. *headdesk*
Speaking of, yesterday's post always has plenty of room for more awesome. The poll doesn't seem to be getting much of a response though, which is fine but I'm going to assume we can't run a meme on 11 people, especially when half of them won't write.
If people were just not clicking on the cut tag, here's the explanation:
I was thinking about how much I like the kink meme model of leaving anonymous prompts for people to browse and answer as they're inspired - it's fun and it lets people step outside their usual boxes and it's less pressure than a formal challenge. I'm not so much married to the "nothing-but-porn" aspect - it would be just as much fun to say "Kate Beckett meets Wendy Watson" or "Elizabeth Weir plays a practical joke" and let it grab someone's attention. Y/N?
Interest poll is here. Feel free to send people directly to it.
In conclusion, holy crap, pigeon. *headdesk*