Showing posts with label plot bunny. Show all posts
Showing posts with label plot bunny. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Wind Down Wednesday


Good Morning!

So, you might've read Shar's blog post the other day about a new story she and I thought about.

It was a gay romance with a man in the military who falls in love at first sight with a young man he assisted while in Afghanistan. Upon seeing this gentleman, the officer is smitten immediately but their backgrounds and the circumstances force them apart.

Later on in the story, the guys get a second chance but the situation has changed and my protagonist isn't ready to give my secondary character what he wants.

Yep, that's all i'll say for now. 

How does it relate to this song? Well, the song is In Your Eyes by Peter Gabriel.

The words just spoke to me. My main character falls in love as soon as he sees this man's eyes. The words that Peter talks about embody hope and since the story takes place during modern day war, I thought it appropriate to use it. The song I believe was performed during the South African struggles with Apartheid. And even though the song is not truly a love song, it fit my characters state of mind.

I'm really excited about it. Not sure when we'll write it but I can guarantee it will be written in 2013!


Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Wednesday Briefs #22



Good morning! I haven't done the Wednesday briefs in a while and since I have a new plot bunny budding, I thought I'd go on and participate this time around. The story is called Kat and Lacey, no not Cagney and Lacey from the old TV show. *laughs* It's a story about two young black men who've endured a tragedy and looking to move on. Two wayward heats that need one another!

This weeks prompt, Red Light


After a long night of prodding Katlin to come out the house and mingle amongst the people, Lacey finally convinced him to leave his daughter at home in Shanna’s capable arms and join him for a quiet dinner.

At Barracco’s pizza, they enjoyed good conversation, a pizza made for five, and a side order of bread sticks while making eyes at one another and exchanging subtle flirts. Lacey knew Katlin desired him but was too afraid to admit how he felt. After all, falling in love with a man was what caused him heartache not that long ago. Lacey understood his paranoia but wouldn’t allow that to be an excuse to hold them back from happiness.

“Kat?” Lacey stopped his car at a red light only blocks away from Katlin's Chicago South Loop apartment. “Listen, I know we been over this several times but…” he moistened his lips and looked down Kat’s large hands. Without a second thought, he grabbed one and put it to his lips, placing small pecks on his knuckles.

“Hey man, stop that! You want someone to catch us and beat us up? Cut it out!” Kat yanked his palm away and clicked his teeth. “Wait 'til we get home to be all sappy on me okay?”

Lacey sighed deeply and turned his attention back to the road. He was hurt by Kat’s refusal to listen or hold his hand especially after footing the bill for the evening. When the car behind him honked, he sped through the intersection like a bat out of hell to hurry to their destination. 

Hopefully Shanna and the baby would be tucked away in bed and they’d be ready to talk. They had so much to discuss and get out in the open after months of gestures and sexual tension. Despite all that, still no real action which upset Lacey more than anything.

“Hey slow down, man. I know you in a hurry but damn!” Katlin gripped his thigh, he gasped, and his eyes widened when Lacey narrowly missed hitting the car on his right. “Dude, come on, alright? I know you’re pissed. I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t mean to snap but you know I got reasons!”

Lacey slowed down as he asked. “I get it, Kat, I really do but…” To calm himself, he inhaled the smell of Katlin’s cologne, taking pleasure in the strong scent. He hoped to be closer to Kat tonight. The back and forth between them was getting really old.

Once they arrived in front of Kat’s building, Lacey pulled the car over to the curb and pulled the gear shift to park. He leaned back in the seat and chose the words carefully, knowing he could set this man off at any time. I would have to be attracted to a hothead like me! 

"When we’re alone together, you’re fine, you let go of your fears and let me in just a little and then once we step out in the streets, you become a totally different person. I know it’s scary but we both know how we feel. I wanna be here for you, man, be close to you.” Lacey wrapped his fingers around Kat’s and slid them both out of plain sight. “You been hurting for too long, Kat. It’s time to move on.”

Kat laughed nervously and scratched his head with his freehand. “Easy for you to say, Lace. You haven’t suffered the hurt I have. You don’t know what it’s like to lose someone you loved more than anything and watch them die!”

“Bullshit! I do know, okay?” Lacey didn’t like that Kat made that assumption. They’d been talking for months but he hadn’t revealed that part of his past to Katlin just yet.

“How huh? How?” Katlin glared at him and snatched his hand away again, leaning in the other direction to get out the car. 

Lacey shook his head, not wanting to go through his own bit of tragedy just yet. Of course, it might bring the two of them closer but it had been a long time since he discussed his mother’s death with anyone.

Although years ago, Lacey recalled like it was yesterday and still cringed when he relived the events. However, if it meant making Katlin understand that he did actually know where he was coming from, he'd share his story and release a few tears. Anything at all to break down the wall Kaitlin Harris built around himself.

Lacey shrugged and turn the key on his ignition. “I’ll tell you once we get inside and I’m gonna say this now, if  shed a few tears, don’t you dare tell anyone because I will deny it!”

 Hope you liked that little bit. Enjoy the other authors flashing this week!


Nephylim m/m

Elyzabeth VaLey m/f

Chris T. Kat m/m

Cia Nordwell m/m

MA Church m/m

Victoria Adams m/f

Tali Spencer m/m

MC Houle m/m

Lily Sawyer m/m

Michael Mandrake m/m

Julie Lynn Hayes m/m

Friday, April 6, 2012

Flash Fiction Friday


Good morning!

My fellow muses BL and Rawiya always play the FFF it's my turn now.

Hope you enjoy this 100.

“Look at me! Damn do I ever look good. Won’t he be surprised when he gets in from work?” Damon admired himself in the mirror, checking out his newly shaped form. The six pack abs, the pecs, a face to die for. If he could make love to himself, he totally would.

I’d rather have Marv do it.

Satisfied with his look, he plopped on the couch and lit a cigarette while he stared at the ceiling. He’d been through a lot just so Marv would take notice. “I’ve waited centuries for this.”
Amazing what a little magic could do. 

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Oh a plot bunny has been born.

Check out the other flashers!