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Lol fanfic. I missed it kind of so I made some ones hurr!
From hp100!!!!!!111/////
Black-Eyed (Neville/Luna)
"You like plants." She seated herself right atop the table over which he hunched, Herbology texts akimbo. Neville looked up, startled. "...Yes?" "Why?" "Well - are you asking seriously?" "As opposed to what?" Backlit, Luna looked like a Black-Eyed Susan, hair a bright yellow corolla and face obscured. "To - to taking the piss," he mumbled. "Won't that kill a plant?" Neville gave her a long, weary look, then turned back to his books. The curve of her thigh drew his eyes from the ant-colony lines on the pages. He heard her sigh, and the silk whisper of her stockings as she slid off the table.
THE FOLLOWING ARE CONJOINED TWINS:
Mise-en-Skin (Lupin/Tonks)
They don't speak much of it; they don't have to. The questions and the answers both are etched into his very flesh: limbs drawn and gangling, ribs in high relief, skin a palette of pales, of premature grays. Her lips and fingers scan him, lay him open like a magazine. The legacy of Fenrir Greyback scrolls across belly, haunch, and throat, writ in crinkly egg-pale scars. Tattoo in negative. An autopictography. With each passing month comes new detail, fine lines in reds, browns. When Tonks bites his inner thigh, the deft-quick flick of his hips is worth a thousand words.
Mise-en-Face (Lupin/Tonks) (I mistyped Tonks as Yonks)
She is a blank canvas. No - a canvas is only blank once. She is a slate. She has the unthinkable luxury of redrawing her face in the mirror every morning. She has an aesthete's eye, and something of an artist's temperament: another day, another draft. Some days she is stylized, airbrushed like a pin-up girl, all smooth impossible lines; some days she is fucked-up, unplucked, Jackson Pollock chaos. On the best days, she is mousy photorealism: humble colors, comfortable disproportion, lips chapped in exquisite 3-D. In any case, Remus reserves comment; neither of them have much patience for dilettantes.
HELLO ARE YOU ENJOYING YOUR SUNDAY EXCELLENT HOOK 'EM STEELERS
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[11 Jun 2005|12:23am] |
HERE IS A BUNCH OF STUFF it's basically all in my regular journal so if you've read it already then I guess SUCK IT. Okay it is fictions about characters please have fun reading it.
From a Queerditch Pub challenge, "Remus/Lily - something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue." Kind of lame fluff but I enjoyed it and so should you if you are a correct American person like me.
Title: Nearly Beloved Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: Remus/Lily, unrequited Rating: G
( Remus fought to regulate his breathing as the inexorable wedding dirge struck up outside )
This is from the first slash_challenge ever: what Remus does to comfort Sirius after he hears about Snape's private Occulmency lessons with Harry.
Title: Gutrot Chocolate Pairing: Sirius/Remus Rating: PG Word Count: 355
( He tasted of copper, smelled of restless sweat. )
This one is basically entirely based on a dick joke. From hp100.
Title: Before a Spot of Hard Luck Becomes a Sticky Situation Characters: Harry/Remus, Ron Challenge: Hard Word count: 100
( With a subtle curl of his fingers, he invited Harry in. )
Also hp100. Title coutesy of Kate Bush.
Title: Now Starts the Craft of the Father Words: 100 Challenge: Pressure Characters: Narcissa, Lucius, Draco
( his voice shushing her to sleep )
I was stoned when I wrote this actually and it shows. It's like based on all the retarded scarelore they used to tell us in health class about people who dropped acid and died trying to squeeze through a chain-link fence or whatever. hp100. Title: Remember Poor Dionne Challenge: Pressure Word Count: 100 Characters: Hogwarts, basically.
( she leapt out the Owlery window, thinking herself possessed of the gift of flight. )
hp100 ALSO THANK YOU KAWAII BLUE JEANS 100%
Title: Reflect Word Count: 100 Characters/Pairings: Harry, Sirius Challenge: Redemption
( It’s grown distorted, funhouse, from a summer’s worth of guilty Reparos. )
The following three are also from ancientschool slash_challenges and they are poetry so hang onto your sexual orientation.
( things reserved for sticky-sore dreams )
SUCCESS!
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[10 Dec 2004|09:57pm] |
Hello! I will no longer be updating here ever probably. Instead I will post fics on my brand and spanking new journal ooeeoo. Thank you very much.
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[04 Dec 2004|09:48pm] |
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I'm not sure it gets any gayer than slash poetry. I guess if you somehow made slash-papier mâchè. Or slash-decoupage. Anyway, I almost fell asleep on a bus and then this, subsequently, happened in my Spanish textbook. Experience the fury of my poetrasty:
Title: Hungover Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: Remus/Sirius Rating: G
( bitter like a morning kiss )
PS: I went to the trouble of googling for the correct punctuation of "mâchè" and I bet you aren't even grateful or anything.
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[10 Nov 2003|01:12am] |
Title: In the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black Pairing: Remus/Sirius Part: 3 (Read Prologue, 1, 2) Rating: R Summary: A seven-part mood piece about life at 12 Grimmauld Place, before and after.
( Part 3 - Hands, Claws )
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[31 Oct 2003|07:56pm] |
Wow, it's been a long time since I've posted anything. This is a cookie of my Halloween fic, which is unfinished, unbeta'd, and sucky. But! I post anyway.
Title: Untitled Pairings: mild Sirius/Remus, Lily/James Rating: PG, for now
( All Hallows )
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[03 Oct 2003|06:09pm] |
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Two orders! DEMANDS! things.
1) Here's a challenge. For all, what, six of you. Anyway, remember or record the first thing and the last thing anyone says to you on any given day - you can disregard "hello" and "goodnight" and things of that nature if you want. Or not. Then write a fic using the first thing as the last line and the last thing as the first line. Make sense? Yeah? And then link me to it, biatch.
b) Rec me something. Slash, het, gen, whatever. Something good.
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[02 Oct 2003|03:26pm] |
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Title: Of Monsters Pairing: Snape/Lupin Rating: R Part: 2/2 (Read Part 1) Summary: Remus blinked at him, boggling, baffled. After a long moment, he said, “You came back for me.” It was weaker, more choked and fragile than he’d meant it to be.
( Part 2: Hallways )
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[12 Sep 2003|05:01pm] |
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Title: Of Monsters Pairing: Snape/Lupin Rating: R Part: 1/2 Summary: Severus is not afraid.
( Part 1: Moonset )
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[07 Nov 1996|10:20pm] |
Title: In the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black Pairing: Remus/Sirius Part: 2 Rating: R Spoilers: yeah.
Summary theme song: "It's plotless/a mood piece/it makes very little sense!/it's depressive/and mopey/and the structure is a mess!/ But I hope you like it anyway/cha-cha!"
( 2 - Brooms, Hands )
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[07 Nov 1991|10:26pm] |
Title: In the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black Pairing: Remus/Sirius Part: 1 Rating: R Genres: Slash, angst Spoilers: OotP
( 1 - Dawn, Brooms )
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Title: In The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black Pairing: Sirius/Remus Rating: R Genre: Slash, Angst
( Prologue: Dust, Dawn )
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