omg *fangirls wildly* This is such an unutterably gorgeous fic. The flow of it is simply edible; the style is lyrical and bleak and vaguely unsettling, and then (after the third read), once you understand what's going on, it's absolutely the epitome of unsettling, yet still beautiful. Omg, READ.
Easy prey, I told you once, I called you once, and you were, wearing your heart on your sleeve. I wonder what you'd think of me now, if you'd think of me at all, if you were capable of thinking. But that's ridiculous-of course you would. Obsession isn't all we have in common, boy, but it's a start.
Nine Adulteries, NC-17, vague HBP spoilers (nothing major).
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