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lesyeuxverts) wrote2007-10-04 10:39 pm
lesyeuxverts) wrote2007-10-04 10:39 pm
Drabbles, drabbles, drabbles!
Title: Come Together
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Bill
Prompt: #21, "Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away." ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: not mine
Harry's mouth closed over each of Bill's scars, kissing the skin to life. Lips blessing skin, sanctifying scars – tingles ran down Bill's spine at every touch.
Harry learned Bill's body, hesitant fingers mapping his skin, buttons falling away and robes falling open. Bill's fingers were busy with Harry's clothing, and Bill's mouth was on Harry's skin.
They were together, skin bare and hearts beating. Everything that could be taken away was gone, and there was nothing but Bill and Harry, skin against skin and breath against breath.
They learned each other, opening the way to ecstasy, and it was perfect.
Title: Perfect Day
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Ginny/Draco
Prompt: #22
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: not mine
Ginny wore white and pink, the tulle rustling as she laced up her slippers. The silk was tight, the laces cutting into her ankles.
Draco knelt before her and kissed her knee. "Allow me."
He softened the laces with a spell, and threaded the cherry blossoms through her hair. "You're perfect."
Rubbing her back, he kissed the hollow of her throat. "The cake, the flowers, your dress – all perfect. Stop worrying, love."
She pulled back to look at him. "You forgot the ring."
"I did not," he said, panic crossing his face as he fumbled in his pocket. "Little minx."
Title: A Time to Heal
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Prompt: #28, "I'd take you where nobody knows you And nobody gives a damn"
- from I'll Believe in Anything, Wolf Parade
Warnings: complete mush
Disclaimer: not mine
In Egypt, time stopped. Harry let Ron bring him figs and honey wine, and they rolled their mat out on the shade-cooled sand. They lay together, watching the shadows drift and the locusts wing past, heavy in the breeze.
Ron held Harry in his arms, held him until the shaking stopped and time stood still. Harry turned his face up, his eyes gleaming deep green in the shadows, and Ron leaned down to taste the honey on his lips.
"You're safe here," he said as he pulled away, and Harry shook his head, pulling him back.
"I'm safe with you."
Title: Accounting
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harry/Severus
Prompt: 14, denial
Warnings: err … angst?
Disclaimer: not mine.
Three steps separate Harry from Severus – three steps, and his feet are heavy, his legs stiff. Each breath burns his throat.
"Severus, you can't do this."
Severus turned away without a word, his fingers curled around his wand. Harry flinches, and three steps become four.
"Don't delude yourself into thinking that this was more than a convenience and a means to my ends. It was nothing more."
Harry's voice is thin and taut. Wincing, he clears his throat. "You loved -"
"I never loved you."
Four steps become five, five become more. Severus walks away, and Harry cannot stop him.
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Bill
Prompt: #21, "Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away." ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: not mine
Harry's mouth closed over each of Bill's scars, kissing the skin to life. Lips blessing skin, sanctifying scars – tingles ran down Bill's spine at every touch.
Harry learned Bill's body, hesitant fingers mapping his skin, buttons falling away and robes falling open. Bill's fingers were busy with Harry's clothing, and Bill's mouth was on Harry's skin.
They were together, skin bare and hearts beating. Everything that could be taken away was gone, and there was nothing but Bill and Harry, skin against skin and breath against breath.
They learned each other, opening the way to ecstasy, and it was perfect.
Title: Perfect Day
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Ginny/Draco
Prompt: #22
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: not mine
Ginny wore white and pink, the tulle rustling as she laced up her slippers. The silk was tight, the laces cutting into her ankles.
Draco knelt before her and kissed her knee. "Allow me."
He softened the laces with a spell, and threaded the cherry blossoms through her hair. "You're perfect."
Rubbing her back, he kissed the hollow of her throat. "The cake, the flowers, your dress – all perfect. Stop worrying, love."
She pulled back to look at him. "You forgot the ring."
"I did not," he said, panic crossing his face as he fumbled in his pocket. "Little minx."
Title: A Time to Heal
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Prompt: #28, "I'd take you where nobody knows you And nobody gives a damn"
- from I'll Believe in Anything, Wolf Parade
Warnings: complete mush
Disclaimer: not mine
In Egypt, time stopped. Harry let Ron bring him figs and honey wine, and they rolled their mat out on the shade-cooled sand. They lay together, watching the shadows drift and the locusts wing past, heavy in the breeze.
Ron held Harry in his arms, held him until the shaking stopped and time stood still. Harry turned his face up, his eyes gleaming deep green in the shadows, and Ron leaned down to taste the honey on his lips.
"You're safe here," he said as he pulled away, and Harry shook his head, pulling him back.
"I'm safe with you."
Title: Accounting
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harry/Severus
Prompt: 14, denial
Warnings: err … angst?
Disclaimer: not mine.
Three steps separate Harry from Severus – three steps, and his feet are heavy, his legs stiff. Each breath burns his throat.
"Severus, you can't do this."
Severus turned away without a word, his fingers curled around his wand. Harry flinches, and three steps become four.
"Don't delude yourself into thinking that this was more than a convenience and a means to my ends. It was nothing more."
Harry's voice is thin and taut. Wincing, he clears his throat. "You loved -"
"I never loved you."
Four steps become five, five become more. Severus walks away, and Harry cannot stop him.