the first fruits of them that sleep
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phineasjoneslately, i sit down and open my client and whooosh! my mind goes blank. this is happening now. and so, i will cave to the self-indulgent first line meme thingy.
the hp:
hidden
It was all his fault anyway.
look up
Hermione thought maybe her sense of hearing had become more acute just for the effort she’d given it recently.
never tell
He never told Harry.
quiet
Desperate, Ron pushes the back of his hand into his mouth and bites down, hard.
all souls' day
Remus stirs from a thin sleep and opens his eyes to see white sunlight through almost-bare trees.
blue
They're picture perfect, standing there on the platform, smiling and waving.
not for him
It’s beautiful. Warm, welcoming and immensely comforting. But it’s not for him.
morning
Fleur and Krum are one thing.
seeker
Harry stands under the hot water, humming to himself and not moving, for as long as he can.
the naughty rps:
autumn day
blue blue and blue.
restraint
whispers, rumors, names, accusations - these are nothing new to elijah.
and, the drabbles:
hermione/draco
if the you were in a burning building and you could only save a priceless artwork or your cat, a farmer or a cow, your mother or your father, a baby or a house elf, your best friend or your boyfriend, which would you choose?
fred/george
it's not like he owes george any explanation.
dental
it's those teeth.
watching
The time to do the proper thing in this situation had long since expired.
no living man
Hermione tiptoes into the room, glances over her shoulder at the clock.
totally pointless sirius/remus
"Remus," said Sirius.
clean
Hermione always felt dirty after sex with Ron - thighs sticky, the smell of him clinging to her long after they had washed, dressed and parted.
from this, i have learned:
-always use a beta.
-i like short sentences.
-i like self-indulgent memes
the hp:
hidden
It was all his fault anyway.
look up
Hermione thought maybe her sense of hearing had become more acute just for the effort she’d given it recently.
never tell
He never told Harry.
quiet
Desperate, Ron pushes the back of his hand into his mouth and bites down, hard.
all souls' day
Remus stirs from a thin sleep and opens his eyes to see white sunlight through almost-bare trees.
blue
They're picture perfect, standing there on the platform, smiling and waving.
not for him
It’s beautiful. Warm, welcoming and immensely comforting. But it’s not for him.
morning
Fleur and Krum are one thing.
seeker
Harry stands under the hot water, humming to himself and not moving, for as long as he can.
the naughty rps:
autumn day
blue blue and blue.
restraint
whispers, rumors, names, accusations - these are nothing new to elijah.
and, the drabbles:
hermione/draco
if the you were in a burning building and you could only save a priceless artwork or your cat, a farmer or a cow, your mother or your father, a baby or a house elf, your best friend or your boyfriend, which would you choose?
fred/george
it's not like he owes george any explanation.
dental
it's those teeth.
watching
The time to do the proper thing in this situation had long since expired.
no living man
Hermione tiptoes into the room, glances over her shoulder at the clock.
totally pointless sirius/remus
"Remus," said Sirius.
clean
Hermione always felt dirty after sex with Ron - thighs sticky, the smell of him clinging to her long after they had washed, dressed and parted.
from this, i have learned:
-always use a beta.
-i like short sentences.
-i like self-indulgent memes
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Date: 2004-06-23 10:24 am (UTC)That right there is the heart of every R/S story.
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Date: 2004-06-24 05:13 am (UTC)