Fic Rec - HP Next Gen - Pinning a Butterfly (NC17 AS/S)
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Pinning a Butterfly by obscureauthor
SUMMARY:
Al has a charmed life, a family who loves him, money, popularity, he even gets along brilliantly with his siblings. Then he meets Scorpius, whose father lost his family fortune sometime after the war and who goes around with a chip on his shoulder. Scorpius seems to be intent on a path of self-destruction and Al can't stop thinking about him or trying to save him.
The pad Thai is amazing and even more when Scor abandons his chop sticks to pick up the pieces of prawn with his fingers “I don’t know who though it was a good idea to eat noodles with two sticks”
Al nods but eats with the chop sticks, thanks to his mom’s sudden love for take out somewhere during his 2nd year Al is well versed with the art of eating with chop sticks and Pizza boxes as plates. His dad had been hopeless of course and James preferred sticking it up his nose and pretending to be a walrus than actually use it for eating.
Scor licks the sauce off his fingers and sighs “this is heaven” he says smiling and all Al can see is the tip of his red tongue dart out and lick the sauce away, the line of his pale white throat and that curve of his collar bone
“Yes” he agrees.
Pinning a Butterfly by obscureauthor
SUMMARY:
Al has a charmed life, a family who loves him, money, popularity, he even gets along brilliantly with his siblings. Then he meets Scorpius, whose father lost his family fortune sometime after the war and who goes around with a chip on his shoulder. Scorpius seems to be intent on a path of self-destruction and Al can't stop thinking about him or trying to save him.
The pad Thai is amazing and even more when Scor abandons his chop sticks to pick up the pieces of prawn with his fingers “I don’t know who though it was a good idea to eat noodles with two sticks”
Al nods but eats with the chop sticks, thanks to his mom’s sudden love for take out somewhere during his 2nd year Al is well versed with the art of eating with chop sticks and Pizza boxes as plates. His dad had been hopeless of course and James preferred sticking it up his nose and pretending to be a walrus than actually use it for eating.
Scor licks the sauce off his fingers and sighs “this is heaven” he says smiling and all Al can see is the tip of his red tongue dart out and lick the sauce away, the line of his pale white throat and that curve of his collar bone
“Yes” he agrees.