It needs tweaking but I had a teeny break through motivationally speaking and managed to do one of my flashfics. It's ticked off the list! Hurrah and yippee! I can go to sleep with a feeling of modest accomplishment.
As long as I studiously ignore the ironing mountain.
Not so good on Preying though. Knew this would bloody happen. 3000 words and not done. Too long for a coda I think. Let's make it a sequel. Result? Spike and Xander have come in two short paragraphs after a modicum of foreplay and are swapping deathless dialogue like,
"We were in that room for a total of fourteen hours over two nights. You came nine times, I came seven. Average time from commencement of foreplay to ejaculation was –”
“Xander! Shut up.”
“Won’t. Let me see, yeah, about 13 minutes twenty five seconds. Positions used, well, were there any we didn’t try? Don’t think so. Want diagrams? I can sketch them if you like.”
Hmm. It was all doomed romance a page ago. They've gone off track because I ignored them for a few days. I have a delete key. Don't make me use it, boys.
As long as I studiously ignore the ironing mountain.
Not so good on Preying though. Knew this would bloody happen. 3000 words and not done. Too long for a coda I think. Let's make it a sequel. Result? Spike and Xander have come in two short paragraphs after a modicum of foreplay and are swapping deathless dialogue like,
"We were in that room for a total of fourteen hours over two nights. You came nine times, I came seven. Average time from commencement of foreplay to ejaculation was –”
“Xander! Shut up.”
“Won’t. Let me see, yeah, about 13 minutes twenty five seconds. Positions used, well, were there any we didn’t try? Don’t think so. Want diagrams? I can sketch them if you like.”
Hmm. It was all doomed romance a page ago. They've gone off track because I ignored them for a few days. I have a delete key. Don't make me use it, boys.