Tentatively, I submit this for the imitation challenge. It is (allegedly) written in the style of Richard Brautigan, a lesser known beat, who wrote the first book which changed my life, Sombrero Fallout, which I was presented with when I was seventeen by an inspirational madam who was trying to teach us English Lit. I fully blame my current ( Read more... )

Title: The Loneliest Numbers
Rating: soft R
Pairings: Remus/Sirius, Remus/Sirius/Tonks, Remus/Tonks
Summary: The numbers keep changing.
Notes: Spoilers for HBP.

( Remus counts the full moons. )

2nd Song - HermionexTonks - pg-r - 2/3 (1complete, full length fic starting in the summer pre OotP, continuing until the eventual end of the war. There are some rape references, for the record, and the fic is image heavy. You'll see ( Read more... )

2nd Song - HermionexTonks - pg-r - 1/3 ( Read more... )

Originally written for the sapphic_hp ficathon ( Read more... )

hero aspect/over 16-for incest and possible rape undertones (very slight, but just in case it's someone's trigger x).
NarcissaxTonksxBellatrix (implied) (with a cameo by one brightly shining star).
for fickle_goddess (who wanted Narcissa and narcissm) & myvindicator at hp_girlslash. This probably wasn't what they were expecting but Bellatrix/Narcissa are as close to squick as I get ( ( Read more... )

time changes (nothing at all)-pg
TonksxSirius (they're my OTP-that-never-was)
(I own nothing except for Sirius' leather jacket) Even then? It's tenuous.)
for the unrequited love challenge. Yes. It's early.

Like a freeze-dried rose, you will never be ( Read more... )

2nd song/3 - my eager eyes - 1, 2
TonksxHermione
R for girl kissing, recreational drugs and Mr Black's appalling language.
(not mine. Well, Sirius' leather jacket is mine, but that's about it).

I've decided to dedicate this whole thing to _shades_, because she's a treasure who puts up with my incessant quoting, and because, well...every girl should have ( Read more... )

2nd Song/2 - stumble - pg13 for girls kissing.
TonksxHermione
(categorically not mine).

Tonks tasted of summer: grass and pollen and blue sky and a book with the pages folded over. The kiss, at first hesitant, blossomed and bore fruit. They leant their foreheads together, breathless (like running up hill).

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eta: i didn't accidentally post this to the wrong community, I didn't, I didn't :smacks:

I once wrote a R/S arc called 9 songs. Good ideas never leave us. Feedback is much appreciated, and buys my love.

2nd song/1 - grow right through - r
Tonksxhermione/(not mine)

It feels like falling (if you fall in a dream, you wake up. If you fall in a ( Read more... )