Thought today was as good a day as any to start this? Especially since people are off work and stuff. So, participate dammit! :P
♀Vagina Fest '09!♥There is a seriously lack of female love going on in fandom lately. There's nothing wrong with slash, boy loving is hot and great and all but there is literally (pun intended) buttloads of it out there
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He looks up from where he has landed, his chin resting on her breast bone. He sees her then as she was all those years ago when she was merely a maid and he an impostor. Her loose hair catches and filters the sun making the dark, tightly curled locks shine. She looks down at him staring at her. She smiles kindly, not a mean bone in her body and yet she would transgress with him. He pulls out of her and sits at the edge of the bed reaching for his shirt.
"Lancelot?"
He turns and looks at her. She has raised herself onto her elbows to ask after him, and she looks like she was just thoroughly shagged, and the sun hits every proof of their sin. He tries to look away, he tries to promise they will never do this again, but as the sun hides behind a cloud all he can see is her, and he faces the truth that she is his sun. And he, like any animal, could not live without it. He smiles, and her face relaxes as she too rises to begin to go back to her king.
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Also: nice icon.
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