Remembering once again that I have this old thing as an archive for my scribblin's, it's time for another fic dump, starting (just to shake things up) with an original piece. There's a little more context for it in this livejournal entry (original posting).
Rating: PG-13
Length: 1777 words
I can still post! To celebrate, here's my entry for last year's HP Kinkathon, hosted by my good friend Kai.
Title: Lesson in Self-Love (original posted here)
Recipient: redpiratemel
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Tonks/Tonks
Warnings: genderfuck, doppelganger
Summary: Auror trainee Tonks tests the limits of her Metamorphic powers, and is startled by an unanticipated visitor.
Holy shit it's been over a year since I posted anything here. For a while I actually forgot that I had it, then couldn't figure out how to log-in since aparently the company has changed hands. The title seems appropriate given the circumstances (can I still post?) but it's also the name of the fic, which I wrote last August for the Fantasy Fest at Erotic Elves. I'm assuming it's cool to archive it elsewhere by now. Beware the ancient HP smut!
Title: This is only a test (link to the original: here)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/s: Tonks/Moody
Summary: Locked in a pantry with her favourite teacher during a field exam at the Auror academy, Tonks gets bored.
Word Count: 1500ish
Notes: For jjtaylor's fantasy, "Moody is an instructor while Tonks is in Auror training. Friendship that's maybe already inappropriate between teacher/student, and then turns into something more. An aggressive, sassy Tonks and a dirty-talking Moody a plus."
But for now, more naughty fanfic.
Title: Justin's Juiciest Anecdote
Pairing: Pansy/Justin, peripheral mention of Draco/Pansy.
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1300
Summary: Justin runs into Pansy one night in the Leaky Cauldron, they get smashed, crazy stuff ensues.
Warnings: PWP, fem-dom het, rough intoxicated sex, some dirty talk, rimming, toy/wandplay, intrusive narrator.
Notes: Big thanks to Micaela for the beta-read. I kind of surprised myself when I wrote this one-- I didn't realise I was feeling that kinky. Characters are about 20 or 22.
More fanfic. Parvati/Lavender but no connection with the other one, and in fact the identities of the characters aren't at all explicit in the text. It's just two women in a kitchen. 401 words, PG-13 rating at very most.
Not really happy with this at all, but it's done-ish so I'm posting anyway. Don't know exactly what's wrong with it or if it's just . . . not good. More Harry Potter, more femslash, still nothing naughty.
Title: "Daughter of the Mountain: Prana"
Pairing: Lavender/Parvati
Rating: G
Summary: First of three. Parvati returns to Hogwarts after a summer in India and Lavender cannot take her eyes off her.
Words: 2000ish.
Warnings: Femslash, though nothing naughty in this installment.
Note: First of three chunks of “Daughter of the Mountain��?. Prana is Sanskrit, means “The Breath of Life��?.
Yes, it's a couple days late, and yes it's another piece of Harry Potter fanfiction. Bear with me. It's officially "femslash", though there's no nudity or anything in this one.
Title: "Outdoorsy Women"
Pairing: Hooch/Grubbly-Plank
Rating: G
Summary: Professor Grubbly-Plank invites Madam Hooch on a picnic.
Words: 1200ish.
Warnings: They're both grown women and they don't do anything naughty in this story anyway.
Note: Do you serve burgundy with fruit and cheese? I don’t care. Nor if Pembroke has nice beaches. There was going to be swivery, but I’m not thrilled with my apparent pattern of loads and loads of talking followed by sudden snogging, so I left it out. I’ll write that if anyone asks to read it. Not my characters, mostly my opinions.
Heh. This is what, three weeks late? I'm sorry. There've been distractions. I don't think I was overly ambitious, and I'll try harder to meet deadlines from now on. Partly I blame the fact that I prefer to write by hand (it's portable, pleasingly scribbly and just feels more comfortable to me), but that means typing is an extra step, and I always forget how much I bloody hate typing.
Umm . . . it's fanfic. *flinch* Harry Potter fanfic. And it includes "adult situations". It's been like two years since I even really read any fanfic, so I'm out of practice, and intimidated by all the hardcore fans (is that a pun? I don't know)- those persons are freaking scary. I hadn't planned on getting back into it, but I was browsing Micaela's
"friends" page and I ran into a challenge that sparked an idea in my head, and when I started to scribble some notes on that one (which I basically finished two weeks ago, a week late for the challenge, but I wasn't happy with it so I moved on. I'll type it and seek feedback before posting) it phoned up some friends and invited them to party, so I now have six more planned- five of which are also at least a little naughty (the other is a crossover). This was for a different challenge, subject being Molly and Arthur Weasley (no one can argue that isn't canon). It's nothing kinky I don't think, though it does get raunchy, especially towards the end. Don't read it if that doesn't sound like your cup of tea. You have been warned. I'm not entirely happy with how my characterizations, particularly Molly, came through, I feel she might be too flat. Tant pis for me.
So. Trying something different. Got a LiveJournal (primary reasons: peer pressure, envious of icons and friendlier comments system) for spontaneous entries, random thoughts and internet flotsam. Keeping this puppy around, and as exercise in discipline going to try to keep writing muscles flexing by updating at least once a week (aiming for every friday plus whenever else I have something) with some piece of fresh, tasty, some-effort-involved prose (rant, essay, original story or fanfic). Also going to make some of the technical and cosmetic alterations here I've been planning since August.
School officially done for term, job situation still unresolved (got an interview monday, waiting to hear from a couple of other places, or for an election call). Script banging along, still don't know what venue we're in, but apparently Sharon's officially in now, so I will be super-busy come Fringe time. And Dad's still looking for another job, maybe in another city, so until that part of the future gets resolved I can't really make travel plans for the summer. From now on, look for this kind of information on the other journal.
Which is more pathetic, that this cartoon is like a metaphor for my life (kay, I'm exaggerating a substantial bit here. But I totally identify with little boy) or that next year's uni timetable info makes me salivate (not even exaggerating)?
Two more exams. I can do this. This is not a problem.
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