FIC, NC-17, HARRY POTTER / RON WEASLEY
Title: The Elegant Solution
Author: magicofisis
Pairing: HARRY POTTER / RON WEASLEY, mentions of het
Rating: NC-17
Length: 4,800 words
Summary: Harry's having girl trouble of the type you don't speak about in polite company - perhaps the solution has been there all along.
Warnings: failed attempts at het
Notes: for shocolate who requested either Harry/Ron or Ron/Harry. Not sure which one this is. Definite het overtones, but nothing explicit, I promise. Thanks to my fantastic beta - you know who you are.
Excerpt From Fic: When I got home, I summoned a beer from the fridge and curled up on the sofa to brood. I wasn't usually one for introspection, but I'd had quite a lot of beer and was feeling very sorry for myself. I was more than put out that Ron hadn't confided in me. It's not like I would have thought any less of him - hell, Seamus seemed to think it was impressive. And maybe if he'd been honest, I wouldn't have been so reluctant to tell him about my…my… troubles in that area. And how come he hadn't told me he liked blokes, too. He had me thinking he was a girls-only kind of guy. He'd told Neville, but he hadn't told me. Hell, he'd fucked Neville, but he hadn't fucked… me.
What I thought: Talk about not realizing that you’re gay! Yikes! Poor Harry just isn’t having any luck with the girls. I love Slutty!Ron, because he’s not really slutty, he’s just going out and living life - with a different person nearly every night. But I think he was probably just waiting for the right one to get his head out of his arse.
Author: magicofisis
Pairing: HARRY POTTER / RON WEASLEY, mentions of het
Rating: NC-17
Length: 4,800 words
Summary: Harry's having girl trouble of the type you don't speak about in polite company - perhaps the solution has been there all along.
Warnings: failed attempts at het
Notes: for shocolate who requested either Harry/Ron or Ron/Harry. Not sure which one this is. Definite het overtones, but nothing explicit, I promise. Thanks to my fantastic beta - you know who you are.
Excerpt From Fic: When I got home, I summoned a beer from the fridge and curled up on the sofa to brood. I wasn't usually one for introspection, but I'd had quite a lot of beer and was feeling very sorry for myself. I was more than put out that Ron hadn't confided in me. It's not like I would have thought any less of him - hell, Seamus seemed to think it was impressive. And maybe if he'd been honest, I wouldn't have been so reluctant to tell him about my…my… troubles in that area. And how come he hadn't told me he liked blokes, too. He had me thinking he was a girls-only kind of guy. He'd told Neville, but he hadn't told me. Hell, he'd fucked Neville, but he hadn't fucked… me.
What I thought: Talk about not realizing that you’re gay! Yikes! Poor Harry just isn’t having any luck with the girls. I love Slutty!Ron, because he’s not really slutty, he’s just going out and living life - with a different person nearly every night. But I think he was probably just waiting for the right one to get his head out of his arse.