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* How's Your Favorite Muggle? *
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| Always Bet on Black |
[15 May 2007|12:01am] |
-- Harry and Peter watch a bit of Entourage, then decide to hug it out.
-- Peter goes Emo and experiments with fringe and eyeliner.
-- The Sandman. SNOOZE.
( SPIDER-MAN 3 )
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| Nightmares & Dreamscapes |
[17 Jun 2005|06:14pm] |
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"Let's Get It On" -- Marvin Gaye |
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Dreamscape: Woman at Rest
Stardust: Ron Weasley, OC
Synopsis: Rough hands, cool turquoise eyes, thick wet tongue.
Warning: Mature
( Woman at Rest )
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| Lamentations |
[17 Jun 2005|05:36pm] |
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"Someone to Love" -- After 7 |
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Chapter One: A Stranger to No One
Rating: It aint Disney, but there it is. Death.
Summary: While visiting his grave, Molly Weasley reflects on Arthur.
She knelt quietly in the snow, feeling the bitter cold bite into her knees as she sank down. Her hand gently grazed the granite slab, her fingertips catching in the rough grooves gouged in the stone.
Loving Father and Husband
Admirer of All Things Muggle
A Stranger to No One
( A Stranger to No One )
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| Two to Tango |
[15 Jun 2005|02:54pm] |
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"Dance With Me" -- The Pussycat Dolls |
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Title: Two to Tango
Rating: Mature
Summary: Draco, white gloves and some pretty smooth moves.
She retorted, coolly, "You've a voracious appetite, Malfoy." She abruptly swung away, her arm flaring slightly at her side.
He eyed her as they both suddenly turn on their heels and stepped tightly in opposite directions. He tugged on her wrist, harder than necessary, snapping her body back into his, pressing sweetly with the darkest of intentions.
"I'm a growing boy, Granger."
( Two to Tango )
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| Unforgiven |
[10 Jun 2005|01:08am] |
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"Where Is the Love?" -- Black-Eyed Peas |
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Title: Unforgiven
Rating: Mature
Summary: She was gone. It was 281 days and 14 hours before she returned. Another Fifty-nine days and 22 hours before they shared the same bed. And always, her ring went missing.
( Unforgiven )
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| In Like a Lamb |
[22 Apr 2005|09:26pm] |
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Title: In Like a Lamb
Chapter One: Angst-Hermione
Rating: Mature
Summary: Ron Weasley is a pussy and Hermione's still running shit.
Tossing down a few Knuts as a tip, he turns and starts to the door where he pauses only for a second to flip the collar of his ragged cloak, tucking in his chin. Bracing himself against the swirling icy madness of March, he forges ahead silently, the indignant winds whisking through his hair and howling all sorts of hilarious obscenities in his throbbing red ears.
Behind him are the unusually unsure footsteps of Hermione Jane Granger, who -- without surprise -- was meticulously bundled, having come well prepared for the weather, but perhaps ill-equipped for handling Ron.
( In Like a Lamb )
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| To Know You |
[11 Apr 2005|06:27pm] |
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"Smoke Gets In Your Eyes" -- The Platters |
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To know you is to love you. To see you again is to want to fuck you.
So, of course, now you see my dilemma.
( To Know You )
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| Good Fences |
[11 Apr 2005|04:42pm] |
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Title: Good Fences
Chapter One: Mudbloods, Sweat and Tears
Rating: R
Summary: Good fences make good neighbors.
He hadn’t meant to lean in so close. He’d smelled her, actually smelled her, and now knew things. The no-nonsense regiment of shampoo followed by the even more straight forward conditioning. He discerned the low, vague scent of lanolin with a touch of aloe. A faint dusting of talc. The Muggle product he understood to be applied generously to the armpits. But there was something else above it all. Something slightly musky, yet sweet. It was almost…citrus.
Sweat.
( Good Fences )
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| The Opposite of Sex |
[09 Apr 2005|12:32am] |
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"I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat..." -- Digable Planets |
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Title: The Opposite of Sex
Chapter One: The Loss/Misuse/Treatment of His Sperm
Rating: NC-17 (cause it could get nasty)
Summary: Draco wants the opposite of sex. He just doesn't know it.
He felt the last of the tender hot spurts gently rock their pelvises and he crushed his primal urge to groan (crushed, like under the heel of his boot 'crushed') because he could not allow Granger to think that she'd beat him, just as she would never know that for the third time that evening a number silently entered his mind, this one a digit higher than the one before it and the one before which followed suit.
' -- One Hundred Sixty-Three.
( The Opposite of Sex )
(The Opposite of Sex I)
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| Damn U |
[08 Apr 2005|06:32am] |
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"Damn U" -- Prince |
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He allowed his eyes to slip from hers and rest upon the gentle swell of her breasts as they quivered against the bodice of her gown. “Damn it, Granger,” he growled huskily, pressing the hardness of his staff against her.
“I’m letting a filthy Mudblood get the best of me -- ”
( Damn U )
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