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It's Lion Turtles all the way down ([personal profile] lettered) wrote2006-10-20 01:45 pm

Intellectual inquiry

What is a Master vampire? Is it like, an internship? 20 years with Angelus you get a degree in vampirism? Is this anything at all like how [livejournal.com profile] stoney321 is a Master Gardener? Or is all of this just a corruption of "Marsters"? Come on now, 'fess up.

How many exclamation points do you need? Just curious.

How many times does Xander cry in canon? Can we count? Because whatever the number, I just don't think the ratio equates to once a paragraph and three times in the penultimate paragraph of the page. I really don't.

Can't some erections be, I don't know, kitchen faucet hard, or maybe advanced calculus hard? Why do they all gotta be rock?

Why is NIN always in fic? Always? You do not want to fuck me like an animal. You do not want to feel me from the inside. I do not bring you closer to god. TRUST ME ON THIS.

What's a vampire court? A necro-tinted box for playing tennis? Or maybe it's judicial, and you have to burn your hand on the Bible and solemnly swear you're up to no good? No really, are there like, powdered wigs and stuff?

How often does anyone actually "have long conversations about everything and nothing"?

Does everyone celebrate one month anniversaries? Is this some really universal thing I missed out on? Where a month went by and we hid the new diamonds and entertainment systems we got each other and surprised each other with them, then one of us had to be disappointed because the reservations we made at the fanciest restaurant in town were vetoed by the other who had rented us the night on the yacht, and there was lobster and formal wear and slow dancing, and the food was never bad and the clothes were always perfect and the slow dancing was probably to NIN, and then there was lots and lots of gentle I love you sex? Did I miss out on that?

Does Spike scream? Is it sexist or something to think screaming is kinda . . . girly? Do screeching men in fic turn anyone else off? Anyone? Can we count the number of times Spike screams in canon, too?

Are there ever weak orgasms in fanfic? Ever?

If men get to turn into women, how come women don't ever turn into men? And if men get pregnant, how come they don't have to have periods? And go through menapause? And can someone show me a fic where a women gets a prostate? Please?

Which one gets compared to Greek gods/statues more: Angel or Spike?

Does Angel giggle? Can we count the number of times Angel giggles in canon? Just for the sake of balance, here.

Is cock really an appendage? *wants to know*

Do people really think the penis is a muscle? *doesn't want to know, so much*

How often do people keen? I mean, all people. Can we count the number of times real people in the world have keened? Will it still be less than the number of times Spike keens over Angel and Xander keens over Spike? The comparison would really just be for the sake of intellectual curiosity.

When did Giles turn into the Big Bad trying to keep Spike and Angel apart?

And just how often do people cut their palms with their nails? Is this really something so common that it needs to happen at least once a fic? And if the whole world's gone emo, can't we all just slit our wrists instead of these halfmoon impressions on our palms drawing single ruby drops? Or what?

Velvet? Over? Steel?

[identity profile] sweptawaybayou.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Hrmmm *ponders* What have you been reading?

I can only answer the ones that actually make some kind of sense to me, so ...

Yes. I like my cocks rock hard. Half hard sometimes, but when at the moment of sex, rock hard is a good description. Course, I also like my rock ... hard, when I'm listening to such things. *la*

I have had long conversations about everything and nothing. Some of the best times of my life. Hands down.

I like it when Spike, or any other partner of Angel's screams. No, I don't consider it girly, although I like it when female partners of Angel's scream also. hrmmmm, maybe I'm just a screamer in my head. *g*

uh, yeah. The greek god thing is overused. But very apropo. For Angel, of course.

Do you really *want* to read about a weak orgasm?

I never want to see/hear/read about Angel giggling. Ever.

Keening can work, but not all the time. Overused I think it becomes whining. Which is as irritating as giggling. *shudders*

Velvet? Over? Steel? Well, heh. I am guilty of that. Prolly. But I have held a few cocks in my 40+ years that actually *were* velvet over steel and as such were some of my favorites and they have made it into my writing. Go pretty cocks!

:)

oh yes, and NIN rulz. *holds up lighter* *headbangs* Having sex with Angel would bring anyone Closer to God. Dude. That is my religion.

*snorfle*



[identity profile] i-palimpsest.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
>Course, I also like my rock ... hard


You like cock-hard rock?

Like a velvet bass over a steel guitar?

[identity profile] i-palimpsest.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
I like when the guitar screams.

[identity profile] sweptawaybayou.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
lmao!

Cock~hard rock. Best. Description. Ever.

Yes!

I like a Gibson Flying V lead guitar that is flashy and trashy and talented. I like a rhythm guitar that keeps everyone on task without resorting to violence and a deep, velvet bass that thrashes out notes that vibrate up from the floor to go straight to the groin.

And I love it when they scream.

*twirls*

[identity profile] a2zmom.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
see my answer below for my perverse take on rock-like cocks.
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[identity profile] tkp.livejournal.com 2006-10-21 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I just learned the term "cock rock" the other day.

I do like it when Angel makes Buffy scream. 'Cause she's not a screamer, that one, so when he does you know he's doin' somethin' special.

Do you really *want* to read about a weak orgasm?

Yes. I really do.

Well, heh. I am guilty of that.

Me too. That, like "long conversations about everything and nothing", isn't an innacurate description. But these days, I'm thinking they should fall under the heading cliche. Which doesn't make them any less true. I just see them everywhere.