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Feb. 8th, 2007 05:05 pmdrabble with whatever pairing to whomever finds me the piece of art with harry/(snape or draco) dressed as batman and robin.
for seriously. i was positive it was glockgal, so i went through her stuff, and i couldn't find it. i looked for nearly an hour. it's gotta be someone else. help me find it, i needs it for a craft project thingy.
for seriously. i was positive it was glockgal, so i went through her stuff, and i couldn't find it. i looked for nearly an hour. it's gotta be someone else. help me find it, i needs it for a craft project thingy.
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Date: 2007-02-08 11:28 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-09 10:14 pm (UTC)Harry’s exposed, very exposed. He supposes he should be embarrassed, but he’s used to the kind of things Remus likes by now. His wrists are tied together, and also connected to the bed. He’s half naked, his shirt is crumpled on the foot of the bed, but his pants are on, zipper undone.
His underwear is tight and damp, and the more Remus tries to teach him, the tighter they get. He’d give anything to have a free hand, just for a moment, so he could pull down his briefs, but he knows the older man won’t allow that. There’s a reason he has to be tied up, he can’t interfere with the lesson.
Of course it isn’t simple enough to just touch him with hands. His old professor could never deign to smooth his stomach. Instead, he gets out wooden muggle clothespins that have started to sheer from being waterlogged so many times. Harry worries about slivers, but he knows it’ll be a small price to pay if they do happen.
It’s painful, but it’s worth it, it’s so fucking worth it as Remus finally lets his dick go. A few strokes, and Harry’s done. It might not be natural, but it’s sure as hell fun.
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Date: 2007-02-08 11:33 pm (UTC)It amused me.
http://www.amanuensis1.com/duhnuh.html
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Date: 2007-02-09 10:10 pm (UTC)i bring you morag? i know it's way waaaaaaay off your writing of her, but she's the only person i remember you liking.
Morag knows she’ll be deserted, if she tells anyone. The truth is, she’s comfortable with her body. This is a Very Bad Thing. She plans to like everything. Ever since she was a child she wanted to please people. So, she performs experiments to test herself.
She’s never come, as least she’s fairly sure she hasn’t. From the way it’s described, she assumes if she had, she’d know it. But she gets tingly, and she puts her fingers inside herself, and that has to count for something, right?
To make sure she’d be able to be with a girl, after she finishes, she smells her fingers. Personally, she thinks it smells wonderful. Everyone should smell like it, even men. She wonders if she should contact those Weasleys about a eau de cunt product.
To make sure she’d be able to be with a girl, she tastes herself. It’s watery, doesn’t have a strong taste. A bit sugary. It smells a lot more then it tastes.
But she can’t explain to anyone that girls are just as nice as boys, as long as they have her own smells and tastes. Because, what normal person actually would want to eat themselves out?
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Date: 2007-02-09 10:24 pm (UTC)I love it.
AIM: in the slugclub
We still have an rp to finish whenever.