shadowsong26 (
shadowsong26) wrote in
rainbowfic2015-08-20 07:23 pm
Earth #8, Milk Bottle #2, Octarine #26
Name: shadowsong26
Story: I Often Think, but Never Say
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Earth #8. chastity, Milk Bottle #2. Ferris wheel, Octarine #26. The people who really run organizations are usually found several levels down, where it is still possible to get things done.
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Lillith Faire Main Stage #1), photography, canvas, modeling clay, pastels (my current gen + romance card O1 "five things fic"), seed beads
Word Count: 200
Rating: R
Characters: Sola
Warnings: Discussion of sex, adultery, overly-persistent guys, and slut-shaming,
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always. Last Milk Bottle!
Here are things I often think, but never say:
One, just because I am free with my favors doesn’t mean I don’t discriminate.
Two, just because I will flirt with you and dance with you does not mean I will take you to my bed.
Three, most of my adultery has a political goal in mind, whether extracting information, trading favors, or gathering blackmail material; it is therefore generally with people at or near the peak of fortune’s wheel--or the opposite, the ones actually building or securing the spokes so the whole thing doesn’t splinter apart; I sleep with people, in short, who have influence.
Four, yes, sometimes, I do make love with men who are not my husband just for fun, and yes, he is aware of this, and yes, he does the same thing--we trade stories from time to time; he has always been my closest confidant, even if we haven’t ever been romantically compatible.
Five, I do not need enough from you to warrant it, and I do not believe that you will please me if we try, so please refer back to rules one and two while I go find someone worth my time.
Story: I Often Think, but Never Say
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Earth #8. chastity, Milk Bottle #2. Ferris wheel, Octarine #26. The people who really run organizations are usually found several levels down, where it is still possible to get things done.
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Lillith Faire Main Stage #1), photography, canvas, modeling clay, pastels (my current gen + romance card O1 "five things fic"), seed beads
Word Count: 200
Rating: R
Characters: Sola
Warnings: Discussion of sex, adultery, overly-persistent guys, and slut-shaming,
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always. Last Milk Bottle!
Here are things I often think, but never say:
One, just because I am free with my favors doesn’t mean I don’t discriminate.
Two, just because I will flirt with you and dance with you does not mean I will take you to my bed.
Three, most of my adultery has a political goal in mind, whether extracting information, trading favors, or gathering blackmail material; it is therefore generally with people at or near the peak of fortune’s wheel--or the opposite, the ones actually building or securing the spokes so the whole thing doesn’t splinter apart; I sleep with people, in short, who have influence.
Four, yes, sometimes, I do make love with men who are not my husband just for fun, and yes, he is aware of this, and yes, he does the same thing--we trade stories from time to time; he has always been my closest confidant, even if we haven’t ever been romantically compatible.
Five, I do not need enough from you to warrant it, and I do not believe that you will please me if we try, so please refer back to rules one and two while I go find someone worth my time.

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Beautiful.
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Mostly because it wouldn't work for her persona during the time period when this problem is at its most severe, and that persona gives more advantage than shattering it to yell at people would. But she's come very, very close, on more than one occasion.