Fuck Yeah Josh Lanyon

After a time he said, “I can’t stay.”
“I know.”
He didn’t move and then finally he sat up, wearily. He went into the hallway; the light came on, throwing a golden bar across the floor and bed. I listened to him dressing.
He came back in - a board silhouette - and sat on the edge of the bed.
…

strawberries-for-dessert:

Josh Lanyon, Adrien English, The Dark Tide

„You know what I thought the first time I saw you?”

“No.”

“Point of no return.”

“Huh?”

“I knew. I knew from the second I laid eyes on you, everything was going to change.”

I’d had a similar feeling. Granted, I’d expected the…

Vintage books, old china, antiques; maybe I love old things so much because I feel impermanent myself.

— Josh Lanyon, Fatal Shadows (via frenchtwist)

GLBT

Just got word this morning that Come Unto These Yellow Sands is a nominee in this year’s Dear Author/Smart Bitches DABWAHA  Death Match—er—Tournament.A quick glance at the GLBT field indicates a tough battle between some terrific titles.

GLBT

• One Real Thing by Anah Crow and Dianne Fox
• Nowhere Ranch by Heidi Cullinan
• The Rifter by Ginn Hale
• Camwolf by J.L. Merrow
• GhosTV by Jordan Castillo Price
• Come Unto These Yellow Sands by Josh Lanyon
• Bad Boyfriend by K.A. Mitchell

Needless to say I’m thrilled just to be nominated.The battle for supremacy begins March 11 (hey — that’s when Daylight Saving Time begins too!)

Click here for more info.

knavesrambles:

Oh, the one that started my headfirst dive into e-books. A fortunate first from what I’ve gathered. I think if anyone asked me about buying a M/M book for the first time I would probably ask a number of questions before deciding on which one I would recommend. Not that you should ask me that….

There was companion furniture, of course, but it seemed to exist merely to keep the bed from brooding over its change of fortune. Stephen King could have written a book about that bed.

—

From All She Wrote: Holmes & Moriarity, Book 2 by Josh Lanyon

(via kittybeproud)

I liked you the first time I saw you. You were sitting on the floor surrounded by books, and you looked up when I opened the door and smiled right at me. It felt like you had been waiting for me, like you were welcoming me home.

— Josh Lanyon, Sort of Stranger than Fiction (via hersforthereading)

The percussion section in my chest was going a mile a minute, and I didn’t care, didn’t care if I blasted into pieces, flew apart, as the crescendo swept through me, and I surged up and shot long jets, the silvery extended notes of pleasure that went on and on, and Jake took it all, swallowed it down verse and chorus.

— The Dark Tide (Adrien English Mystery #5) by Josh Lanyon (via anonymous-sibyl)

The Ghost Wore Yellow Socks fanart

Adrien English fanart

(source)