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so camillafarfalla and i were talking yesterday about how if i were worried about making sure this dom/ron thing were actually good, i probably wouldn't be writing it at all. i'm keeping that in mind as i post this, the scene that kicked my ass.

( The man who had opened the door was small and thin. His hair stuck out from his head in soft brown spikes and his shockingly blue eyes seemed too large for his face.  )

spike. the other spike.

so, i explained the car situation to mechanic guy (it started fine this afternoon, now that it is dry and sunny) and he opened the hood and started the car. then he spritzed part of the engine with water and the car shut off.

i now have new spark plugs, a new distributor rotor and cap, a new battery and a functioning automobile.

and an appointment for the 90,000 mile maintenance next week.

procrastination. ron. mechanic. awakening. scarf. writing. smut.

so. i spent my morning procrastinating. like, hard core. making myself miserable for no particular reason. then rach came home from class and, bless her, made me do the things i needed to do most. hence the fixed car. and the therapy appointment tomorrow afternoon. there are more things, of course - there always are, but i feel a great relief about those two.

i was contemplating what adult ron would look like earlier and suddenly, all i could see was eric stolz. not a bad thing. mmm. so now i have this picture of a younger eric stolz-as-ron with dominic. not a bad picture, i'll tell you.

i love my mechanic because he lets me watch what he's doing and explains things as he goes. he doesn't assume i know what he's talking about but he doesn't treat me like i'm a moron either. i appreciate this.

part of my procrastination this morning was to watch awakening. that has got to be the single most evil angel episode ever. it made me want to stab things. and people. writers, mostly. cruel, so cruel.

i crocheted a scarf this weekend. it is approximately 3-4 inches wide and 12 feet long. crocheting is the fastest thing ever. and i love my groovy, impractically long scarf. it will go very well with the remus coat. eee!

the next dom/ron scene involves some action. not very much, i don't think, but some. i will chant my mantra: it doesn't have to be good, it doesn't have to be good.

these three smutlets by resonant8 must be read. holy shit, the hotness. i want her to give a smut-writing class. i would pay money. but yes, there's one harry/ron and two harry/snapes and they're all fucking fantastic.

part the penultimate

more. more. there's always more. ok, not really though. i think the next part will be the last. so, i hope you enjoy this one. though there is one very important thing missing...

( Dom wasn’t even trying to sleep.  )