February 16th, 2019

NSYNC::fan for life

Word of the Day 02/16/19 Sashay

Sashay (verb)
sashay [sa-shey]

verb (used without object) Informal.
1. to glide, move, or proceed easily or nonchalantly: She just sashayed in as if she owned the place.
2. to chassé in dancing.

Can be confused
sachet, Sasha

Related Words for sashay
flounce, glide, move, mince, strut, prance, swagger, excursion

See more synonyms on Thesaurus.com

Origin: 1830–40, Americanism ; metathetic variant of chassé

Now YOU come up with a sentence (or fic? or graphic?) that best illustrates the word.
  • agdhani

4 sqr Bingo: Travel-New Orleans, Belfast, Moscow and Jerusalem

snippet from a longer wip...John Constantine and 2 original characters. No spoilers or warnings necessary:
“I wasn’t going to put it on,” groused Rafe, looking at John face to face for the first time. “Fick…it’s you…”

John arched one brow, cast a quick glance at Tamara, and then looked back at the handsome man before him. “Words like that aren’t typically in my favor,” he muttered, rubbing the back of his head, the effort to place the man’s face adding to the physical throbbing inside his skull. “Have we met?”

“Belfast was it? Moscow…no…” Rafe snapped his fingers, “New Orleans…”

“Only stopped in Belfast for a piss and a kip…never been to Moscow…and I’d bloody well remember if it was New Orleans.” New Orleans was one of those places that kept dragging him back, building more memories, many of them less than pleasant, then he cared to think about.

“Somewhere…I know we’ve…I mean…”

“John, this is Rafe Heiser…a friend of Rain’s. He’s here for the holidays…”

“And an occultist,” Rafe enthused, clasping John’s hands between his. “Not like this…not like you. Magick isn’t my…but history…mythology…literature…”

“So a booker then…” John looked up from their clasped hands into the other man’s blue eyes. There was something there, in the handshake, in his eyes, that confirmed to John that there might be sex if he played his cards right…a lot of bloody great sex…that would take his mind off of the other revelation he had made that he did not want to think about.

“Jersualem…that’s it.”

“I’ve never been to…”

“I’ve seen you there…and I’ll prove it…”

Bloody great sex perhaps…but the man was obviously some sort of nut…an occult fan or stalker perhaps.
Cowboy Tony

Say What Friday

Hello all. Sorry this is epically late. Was having a day yesterday.

This week's quote is:

"To me, friendship means loving tolerance."

Robert Downey Jr.

Have fun with it.

100 words or 1 graphic will get you a drabble in a fabdom of your choice or a 100 words added to one of my wips.
i should be writing
  • cmk418

Who's Up For a Word War?

Or two? Or three?

It's a long weekend for me and I've got quite a few prompts to work through, so if you're in the same boat as I am, or feel like getting a few more words on a WIP, or want to get started on a Bingo fic, please feel free to join me at one of the following times:

Today: 9pm CST for three 25-minute rounds
Sunday: 1pm CST for four 25-minute rounds
Monday: 8am CST for two 25-minute rounds

Let me know if you're interested. I'll put a post up shortly before the start of round one to track our progress.