I'm sorry I asked about the Shakespeare fandom.
Antonio/Sebastian? How about Antonio/Bassanio/Shylock (Merchant of Venice)? That straddled the border between text and subtext.
How about Sonnet Slashfic? All of that beautiful young man stuff.
Hey! What a surprise! Hostile 17! Can I get you a drink, Hostile 17?
Xander ,'Dirty Girls'
Fan Fiction: Writers, Readers, and Enablers
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WildDemon Cornelius - Jan 18, 2005 10:18:25 pm PST #9452 of 10000
Take your fingers off it, don't you dare touch it, you know it don't belong to you, to you...
esse - Jan 19, 2005 1:24:37 am PST #9453 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Plus, there's all that yummy genderfuck in that play. I'd be surprised if someone hadn't written Olivia/Viola-Cesario femmeslash-in-counter-drag, or whatever you call it when women dress up like men.
Which made it my favorite Shakespeare play. I love Twelfth Night.
Am-Chau Yarkona - Jan 19, 2005 1:43:20 am PST #9454 of 10000
I bop to Wittgenstein. -- Nutty
How about Sonnet Slashfic? All of that beautiful young man stuff.
Yes, well, Shakespeare RPF(and frequently S) isn't so much a fandom as an industry. Of which my current favourite example is Robert Nye's Mrs. Shakespeare.
Dana - Jan 19, 2005 7:41:20 am PST #9455 of 10000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
It's been a long dry spell without badsex, but my favorite writer has returned, and she's in fine form.
Michael was out of his mind with need, he required a climax of his own soon or he was convinced that he would die, exploding into a million pieces from the yearning and was afraid of meeting his maker sexually frustrated, so he asked, “Kita?”
Their concentration impenetrable as the friction created by the potent drive drove the couple up a steep cliff just to propel them to an abyss of pure bliss on the other side.
Nikita worried that even with this incredible experience she was incapable of remembering Michael at all. But in the end - who cared, wasn’t the lovemaking enough? Weren't the multiple orgasms sufficient? Wasn’t this the beginning of the rest of their lives?
Yes, the basis of any sound relationship - multiple orgasms.
Nutty - Jan 19, 2005 7:47:48 am PST #9456 of 10000
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."
Their concentration impenetrable
The only thing impenetrable, in this relationship. I am surprised their brains have not leaked out through their nostrils and lovingly congealed into a signle sapient glop.
Katie M - Jan 19, 2005 7:52:42 am PST #9457 of 10000
I was charmed (albeit somewhat perplexed) by the fannish sensibility of many of the music choices -- it's like the director was trying to vid Canada. --loligo on the Olympic Opening Ceremonies
...ew.
Scrappy - Jan 19, 2005 8:23:25 am PST #9458 of 10000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
the friction created by the potent drive drove the couple up a steep cliff just to propel them to an abyss of pure bliss
Why, it's almost poetry.
DebetEsse - Jan 19, 2005 8:24:09 am PST #9459 of 10000
Woe to the fucking wicked.
If by "almost" you mean, that it, like poety, is comprised of words.
askye - Jan 19, 2005 10:37:16 am PST #9460 of 10000
Thrive to spite them
It could be Vogon poetry.
Deena - Jan 19, 2005 10:56:27 am PST #9461 of 10000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Oh, come on Debet, doesn't that drove/drive, cliff/abyss/bliss just sing in your ears?