Today while making a somewhat doomed attempt to tidy the house I noticed that the general confusion of soft toys in my bedroom had produced a tableau in which Cerberus, Guardian of the Underworld, appeared to be carrying off a small grey-furred hedgehog.
And then it occurred to me that someone out there has probably already written an erotic shifter romance about this precise situation. The hedgehog looks quite cheerful about it, at any rate.
Marianne says “I’d read that!”
I . . . yes, I think I would, too. ❤
Heck, so would I. It’s a shame I couldn’t write it without dissolving into giggles or getting distracted by relevant meta about self-organising crowdsourced worldbuilding in Supernatural fandom. (Link is both hilarious and informative, but NSFW)