Normally my SF Novelists blogging day is the sixteenth, but since my topic for this month is apropos of Valentine’s Day, Daryl Gregory has agreed to let me share the honors with him. So head on over and check out his sonnet and my post about love triangles in fiction.
Anita Blake and her Gleaming Orifice That Welcomes All
You win.
I can’t take credit; I think it was on the Smart Bitches site that I started to associate the phrase “gleaming orifice” with Anita Blake.
Gleaming Orifice That Welcomes All
Totally. I laughed to hard I got tears on my glasses.
Re: Gleaming Orifice That Welcomes All
Glad to be of service. <g>
It is very kind of you to warn them about my boots.
<g> You and your boots are what got me thinking about love triangles.
And if I ever resolve a love triangle by killing off one of the participants, it’ll be because the one the heroine was leaning toward has died. ‘Cause then I get to play around with the weird guilt that would accompany being with the “second choice.”
That’s a good one. Or, hell, kill off the center point. Let the other two look at each other and have to figure it out without her/him.
Yah, that one crossed my mind, too.
Wow, didn’t know you were thinking of doing Cyclops/Wolverine slash. *cackles*
*runs*
-RC
Hey, I found it an interesting storyline; I wish there had been a little less plot crammed into that movie, so they could do something with it.
