| Can I Go Hide In a Cave Now? |
[Dec. 28th, 2005|01:02 am] |
Let's pretend for my sanity that I am not this nervous. Uhhh my god.
Caves are fun. They are full of womens shoes, weirdo transvestites, and J.D. Salingers. I can live with the bats. Really.
*Is dead from anxiety*
Kill me. Kill me and my dependent personality now.
Hello fandom, please don't slap me in the face. |
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| FIC: Prisoner |
[Dec. 28th, 2005|01:09 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | cages, hp | ] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  nervous | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | Franz Ferdinand "Walk Away" | ] |
Title: Prisoner
Author: ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) crise_cardiac
Pairing: Snape/Lupin
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~10,000
Warning: Dub con, dark, Tonks!love
Summary: Lupin is captured by the Dark Lord and given to Snape as a reward.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling makes the money; I just make them illegal in several states.
A/N: New and Imroved version featuring underlucius as beta. Thank you immensely. This is part of a larger, unwritten arc most likely to be called "Cages of Glass and Light," but this istallment is fiercely independent.
( Severus is foul and rotten and everything in between. ) |
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| Note to Self: |
[Dec. 28th, 2005|01:40 am] |
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For the love of all things holy, learn to write without emphasis. Italics are a freaking bitch to put into html. |
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| FIC: Fate, Met Once In Passing |
[Dec. 28th, 2005|01:48 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | cages, hp | ] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  ecstatic | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | Vendetta Red "Opiate Summer" | ] |
Title: Fate, Met Once In Passing
Author: crise_cardiac
Pairings: Snape/OC
Ratings: NC-17
Words: ~2,800
Warnings: (brief) purple expository writing, Americanizing
Disclaimer: JKR owns Harry Potter and related characters/concepts. Alexis is mine despite his protests.
Summary: Snape begins to suspect he is not like the other boys with help from the pub owner's son
A/N: The birth of the "Cages of Glass and Light" arc. My first piece. The ending is left ambiguous to mirror Snape's understanding of the events at the time. This is not the end for Alexis.
( You dropped the lube on purpose didn't you? ) |
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