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The Illest of all Reputes ([info]house_illrepute) wrote,
@ 2008-07-10 01:50:00

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Fic Update and Fic Cookie
Firstly, I've updated the Colliver Pre-Slash story with Mirrors and Sleep-Overs

Here's a preview:
“W

hat in bloody bollocks is a Magister Arcanum?”

The question pulled Colin’s attention from the full-length mirror that hung on his closet door. He had been staring at his reflection for the better part of ten minutes as his best friend, Simon, sat cross-legged on his bed and rifled through brochures and pamphlets from various wizarding schools.



It's not beta'd, so feel free to point out any mistakes, errors, etc.. Undoubtedly, they'll be many of them.

Oh, and thanks to [info]sassy_cissa, I've found a groove on the ficlet How to Be Irresistible, my little snarky-ish Drarry story. And here's a little brownie for you:

“W
ow, Malfoy. Pink really is your colour.”

Harry Potter stood behind the bar of the glitzy discothèque Magik, wiping down a tall rocks glass in one hand; the other, outstretched, proffering Malfoy a clean, dry towel.

Draco, face soaked from the ‘attack’, glared at the rag, then at Harry, and finally back at the rag before snatching it with a huff. The crisp white shirt clung to Draco’s skin where it was wet, streaked in pink. Harry eyed the right breast; he could peak an erect nipple pressing against the wet spot.

Malfoy buried his face in the rag. “This shirt is Forzieri, too,” he said, his voice muffled by the rag. Forzieri meant nothing to Harry, and Malfoy looked up when Harry said nothing. “Forzieri? It’s Italian?”

Still nothing.

“Very expensive?”

Harry shrugged a shoulder. “Well, it’s a very nice shirt, indeed. Although I do feel that the pink stains are a bit much. And that makes, what...? The fifth, or is it sixth, shirt this month?”

“Ha. Ha,” Draco said, tossing the spotted cloth back to Harry, who caught it deftly.


§–1. is already done. §–2. needs a bit cleaning up. §–3. is half-finished, and I only really expect 5 sections—it's a really brief li'l story. But it's been fun to write, especially since I'm messing with fanon a bit. I'm trying to write these characters as canon-like as possible. And it's been a challenge. Canon!Draco isn't witty in the same way fanon!Draco is, so I've had to temper him down quite a bit. It's been a lesson, that's for sure.

And yes, they'll be an Art Film Thursday. But I'm also going to upload non-artsy, gay-themed short stories that I think you'll also dig. So expect that. Oh, and [info]sassy_cissa, expect Bartimaeus Trilogy part one Audio Book upload either tomorrow with the porn art film or Friday. ;-)

Good night, everyone! Work has me completely knackered!


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