Showing posts with label Silent Sin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Silent Sin. Show all posts

Saturday, September 12, 2020

Is That a Trick Question? by EJ Russel

Thank you, Genre-istas for inviting me back to Romancing the Genres today. The last time I was here (April 2016), I had published two books (one M/M and one M/F), with the release of my third (also M/M) looming the following month.

Now, if we don’t double-count re-releases or include omnibus editions, I’ve got twenty-five published titles under my belt. And you know what? That first M/F book remains the only M/F romance in my entire backlist. My primary couples (with one exception in a currently out of print novella) are cis men, although their sexual orientations run the gamut from pansexual through asexual.

https://ejr.pub/duking-it-out-amz
When Judith suggested “why I write M/M romance” as a potential topic, my knee-jerk answer was “because that’s what was contracted.” Beginning with my third book, I wrote for a publisher that specialized in queer fiction, and for another that only published M/M romance.

But that’s not the only reason. 

I came of age smack in the middle of the second wave of modern feminism--the first issue of Ms. magazine was published two years before I graduated from high school. I’m an introvert who had always been a high achiever in school (sneeringly referred to as “a brain”), and as I hit puberty and entered the scary world of non-platonic relationships, I began to get seriously irritated by the way boys were defined by their success and accomplishments while girls were defined by their looks or their domestic function.

It wasn’t fair, dammit.

Although this implicit gender bias isn’t as pronounced as it was back then—barely a decade past the 50s—it’s still with us today, and any female character you put on the page has an automatic disadvantage because of it. At this stage in our societal evolution, that power imbalance cannot be overcome. It’s baked into all our systems, reinforced by tradition, the media, politics, and interpersonal baggage. When I first began writing romance, I struggled with this dichotomy. I mean, a kick-ass heroine can only kick ass so far—because a hero who allows his ass to be so kicked apparently isn’t “heroic.”

On the other hand, two male characters, while they might have other personal and relationship issues to confront, at least start out on a level playing field with regard to gender expectations. Their relative social power, as a function of their genital configuration at birth, is the same. I found that writing about two men falling in love, besides being fun, was much better for my blood pressure!
https://ejr.pub/silent-sin-amz

But that’s not the only reason either.

My best friend in high school was gay. He came out to me in 1975—and mind you, consensual intercourse between men was still a felony in California at that time, so I was constantly concerned for his safety and well-being. I’ve had countless queer friends over the years. My twin sons are both gay. All of them—not just my family or personal acquaintances, but the whole glittering spectrum of gender identity and sexual orientation in the LGBTQIA+ community—deserve stories that are just as happy, just as funny, just as charming, ridiculous, heart-warming, uplifting, and romantic-AF as any cis heterosexual couple. It’s only fair, dammit.

In my books, everybody is out. LGBTQ+ relationships are first-class relationships like any other—and characters who don’t subscribe to that view are quite obviously Wrong with a capital W. 

I write romantic comedy—both contemporary and paranormal. I write supernatural romantic suspense. I write historical romance. But as far as the question about why I write M/M romance? Yes, I want to write it--I love writing it as much as I love reading it. It makes me happy to tell stories about LGBTQ+ folks finding their soul mates. But when it comes right down to it, the real question is…

Why not?

Multi-Rainbow Award winner E.J. Russell—grace, mother of three, recovering actor—holds a BA and an MFA in theater, so naturally she’s spent the last three decades as a financial manager, database designer, and business intelligence consultant (as one does). She’s recently abandoned data wrangling, however, and spends her days wrestling words.

E.J. lives in rural Oregon, enjoys visits from her wonderful adult children, and indulges in good books, red wine, and the occasional hyperbole.

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E.J.’s latest release is a tale of the Tokyo Olympics that-might-have-been.
It’ll take more than medals to mend their relationship.
https://ejr.pub/thomas-flair-amz
Diabetic gymnast and team alternate Sol Ashvili had one thing on his agenda when the 2016 Rio Olympics wrapped up—confess to his teammate and best friend Tony Thomas that he’d been in love with him for years. But Tony took a major deduction in Sol’s heart when he jetted out of Rio and turned his back on an almost-finished college degree, international gymnastics meets… and Sol. The first two Sol could forgive—barely. The last? Not a chance.
Tony’s crowd-pleasing, no-holds-barred, high-octane gymnastics style stole its nickname from a legendary gymnastics move—the Thomas Flair. After the 2016 Games, he vaulted into a career as an internet celebrity, specializing in extreme sports and risky stunts. When Tony decides to battle his way into competition shape to earn a spot on the 2020 Olympic team, he has to survive the most extreme risk of all: facing Sol again.

For the sake of the team and the reputation of US men’s gymnastics, Sol and Tony must leave the past behind and get a grip on working together. And as the Games draw closer, they realize that being more than teammates might be the only way they can truly fly high and stick the landing.
The Thomas Flair is available at Amazon on Kindle Unlimited.