so the second prompt is Eos, goddess of the dawn. Let's be honest, all dawn means to me is 'bed time.' I have no connection to it the dawn at all. However she is also the goddess of joy and pleasure. We see her flying on her own wings, a symbol of enpowerment.

That suggested to me one person, Phyrne Fisher of Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries so I combined this with spikesgirl58's 6 word challenge and came up with this murder-free but pleasure positive ficlet. You can find it here on AO3 or just read it under the cut.
As A Muse on AO3



Title: As a Muse
author: cornerofmadness
Characters/Pairings: Phryne Fisher
Disclaimer: Not mine, Kerry Greenwood owns it
Summary: Phyrne enjoys being an artist’s muse
Rating: teen
Notes: Written for the sunshine challenge Eos and Spikesgirl’s 6 word challenge to include the words on, part, ant, helmet, sugar & nap

Phyrne’s arms ached from holding up the Grecian helmet for the delicious artist she’d met. Adam insisted he needed to paint her. Phyrne loved artists, enjoyed modeling and Adam was no different, except that he was a native Australian. The last time she’d modeled it was in France.

Adam envisioned her as a sea nymph. Sea shells draped her hair and a few were dotted on her naked body. He was painting her parting the waves, foam splashing around her bare toes as she gazed forlornly at the soldier’s lost helmet. To her all the elements didn’t quite make sense but she wasn’t the artist.

Setting aside his brush, Adam ran his paint-stained fingers along the lines of her calf. Phyrne had been so hoping for that. She dropped the helmet to the blanket she rested on. Their bodies entwined and joined in her favorite dance. He dropped kisses sweet as sugar onto her lips. His hips were so honeyed Phyrne imagined ants would envy her getting to sample him.

Afterwards, they napped in the noonday sun. The painting wouldn’t get done today. That was fine. Phyrne looked forward to more tomorrow.