They're the two weirdoes in the thing that's consumed me for the past couple of weeks- Past Pleasures. Which is set in the future, where women are non-existent and men are confused about the tingly feelings in their nethers.
And by confused I mean they all snog each other loads, and have no idea what to do when a woman time travels there.
You can see why this story would eat my soul, right? And also why I totally want to smother my main characters in Marmite and spread them on toast. I suppose it helps that they look a bit like this:


While wearing lycra bodysuits.
And also that I get to boss them around, in my head.
*sigh*
Why can't real life be like insane sci-fi?
Lycra bodysuits?
ReplyDeleteAieeeeeee.....
;-)
Hee hee! Not really! Well...almost. ;)
ReplyDeletei'd pass on the lycra bodysuit myself, i'd prefer a nice birthday suit
ReplyDeleteI can totally get on board with a nice birthday suit. There are plenty of nice birthday suits flinging about the place, in this WIP!
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