So my journal has admittedly been dead. Sort of lost my mojo for a bit, but I thought I'd post to thank femmequixotic , lokifan , faithwood , and noeon for the kisses! I've never received a V-gift much less four at a time. I felt all special. It made my otherwise shitty day.

So, in regards to my lost mojo... would anyone like to request a fic from me? Nothing too long unless I get ( Read more... )

Title: Oh, You Pretty Things
Summary:  "I think I love you."
Rating: NC-17
Length: 894
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Warning: RIMMING
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter franchise, nor do I profit from this.
Author's note: OMG I WROTE SOMETHING. HAPPY NEW YEAR. I'M BACK. I THINK. I'M SORRY THIS SUCKS. I TRIED TO BE FLUFFY. FAILED.
( Oh, You Pretty Things )

“It’s not proper, you know,” he said, tipping his beer so that it emptied into the plant pot next to their table, wetting cracked dirt and discarded cigarette butts, “a woman drinking from a bottle.”

Millicent sat back in her chair, dark eyes bright with amusement. She was sort of attractive in the dim pub light. Tapping the last ( Read more... )

              The air was laden with the lingering smells of sex, guilt, and perfume. The heavy, olive drapes had been drawn, and thick rain clouds loomed outside the large windows, discolouring the bedroom with gloomy grey. Malfoy was artfully sprawled on the ludicrously expensive, black sheets, naked as the day he was born and completely ( Read more... )

The Rebellion of Draco Malfoy manifests in the form of red lipstick smeared on Harry’s collar. Harry slips a hand beneath the obnoxious, black fur coat, thumbing smooth, white thigh and the lacy elastic of black fishnet stockings. He’s oblivious to the fight raging on at the bar, blood splattering from one drunk’s nose onto the sticky, scuffed ( Read more... )

         Your words are acidic, but your mouth is sickeningly sweet; a dangerous concoction I’ve become addicted to. Your kiss sucks my soul from my chest, and each time it is more reluctant to return, a little bit staying under your tongue. Saliva drips into my mouth like a tasteless poison that I knowingly swallow with the intention of dying in ( Read more... )

Title: Tight-Lacing
Summary: Lucius' death threatens to tear Harry and Draco apart.
Rating: NC-17
Length: 3, 129
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Content/themes: Cross-dressing , asphyxiation
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter franchise, nor do I profit from this.
Author's note: The second (and most likely final) part to Corseting .

( Tight-Lacing )

( Corseting )

            Starting the day off with orange juice was perfectly normal, healthy even. On the other hand, adding vodka to that orange juice might raise a few eyebrows. It might have even raised Harry Potter’s eyebrows, had he not been the one creating this Sunday morning cocktail. He’d spent the entire weekend pouring over a case; the price he paid ( Read more... )