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rynneICON LOVE! Stole it off ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fernwithy (with permission, of course). It hits most of my Remus pet peeves, but what makes me most happy about it is that it doesn't say that he's not with Sirius! *SQUEE!* Don't like the picture of him (don't like Thewlis much in general), but still, it hits most of my pet peeves and it says that he has no interest in Snape or Hermione and does not say at all that he's straight, so therefore I am happy.
David came back from Chile today ^_^ so I went to the Atlantis (a casino) to play DDR with him, and I'm improving! I can get a B on Candy on Standard! And it's always nice to see David, so that was very nice. Even if my feet and legs do ache. So much fast dancing...
I also finally got my SQ beta, so hopefully I can get my fic up at SQ soon. I love being archived in so many places ^_^. Though I really need to write more R/Hr and H/G. Get my head out of the slashy clouds...
Will probably be going to see RotK tomorrow with Rachel ^___^. And Rachel's read the books too, as well as being a slasher, so I'll finally have someone to not only squee with me over the obvious hobbitslash, but who will nitpick with me over the things that don't happen and the things they cut out! Makes me quite happy.
Holy crap. Holy crap holy crap holy crap. I just calculated the amount of reviews I have for my stories at ff.net--the total comes to 1117. I have 802 for Only Time, with seventeen chapters...which is an average of 47 reviews per chapter. Holy crap. And my total of reviews at FictionAlley is 655. So my total reviews for those two sites alone is 1772. Holy crap. How the hell am I managing this? o.O
You know what is the absolute perfect song for OotP!pups? "These Are the Times to Remember" by Billy Joel. I mean, the chorus starts "This is the time to remember, cause it will not last forever./These are the days to hold on to, cause we don't although we'll want to." Does that not scream OotP!pups?
~*~
Smile. Such a simple thing. A happy expression, lips turned up. And it's reflected in your face, in your eyes. They sparkle and shine when you smile at him, because you're happy to be with him--every part of you, graceful fingers tangling in his glossy black hair, glad feet playing with his own, nose eagerly taking in his scent, skin tingling with repressed ebullience as it comes into contact with his. Tongue joyfully stroking tongue. Exultation. Elation. Effervescence. And more. So much more.
Smile and laugh. It bubbles out of your chest. He can feel it, because he's so close to you. His head on your chest. Hands on your hips. You laugh like never before, like the wolf on a clear night with the whole forest before him and his packmates beside him. Ringing out like the jubilant howl of an alpha with his home. He joins you, your mate in the cool clear nights and warm sunny days, playful when in the overcast sky as he chases you from cloud to cloud and you almost let him catch you before bounding off again. You laugh in sheer delight, and he laughs with you, because he is with you.
Smile, laugh, and touch. He tickles you, fingers dancing over your stomach, the soles of your feet, the insides of your arms, and his hair hangs down and brushes across your face, and you can't stop the laughter from pouring out of you until you're gasping for breath. He's smiling as he touches you, laughs with you, as you try in vain to capture his hands in your own and succeed in only grasping his sleeve. His hands are warm against your sides as he lets you catch your breath for a moment, and then his fingers fly off again. You laugh together.
Smile, laugh, touch, and look. He's got you in his arms, having grown tired of tickling you for the time being. He chuckles into the warm skin of your neck, and then looks up. Blue eyes bright with laughter and love watch you, and you can't tear your gaze away. He chuckles again and brushes a lock of hair away from your face. You smile, because when he's with you, watching you like you're the most precious thing in his world, there's nothing else you can do. For now, you're just looking at each other. There will be plenty of time for more later. For now, you just want to bask in the heat of his gaze. He wants to let you. In this, as in most other things, you're together, as it always should be.
fernwithy (with permission, of course). It hits most of my Remus pet peeves, but what makes me most happy about it is that it doesn't say that he's not with Sirius! *SQUEE!* Don't like the picture of him (don't like Thewlis much in general), but still, it hits most of my pet peeves and it says that he has no interest in Snape or Hermione and does not say at all that he's straight, so therefore I am happy.David came back from Chile today ^_^ so I went to the Atlantis (a casino) to play DDR with him, and I'm improving! I can get a B on Candy on Standard! And it's always nice to see David, so that was very nice. Even if my feet and legs do ache. So much fast dancing...
I also finally got my SQ beta, so hopefully I can get my fic up at SQ soon. I love being archived in so many places ^_^. Though I really need to write more R/Hr and H/G. Get my head out of the slashy clouds...
Will probably be going to see RotK tomorrow with Rachel ^___^. And Rachel's read the books too, as well as being a slasher, so I'll finally have someone to not only squee with me over the obvious hobbitslash, but who will nitpick with me over the things that don't happen and the things they cut out! Makes me quite happy.
Holy crap. Holy crap holy crap holy crap. I just calculated the amount of reviews I have for my stories at ff.net--the total comes to 1117. I have 802 for Only Time, with seventeen chapters...which is an average of 47 reviews per chapter. Holy crap. And my total of reviews at FictionAlley is 655. So my total reviews for those two sites alone is 1772. Holy crap. How the hell am I managing this? o.O
You know what is the absolute perfect song for OotP!pups? "These Are the Times to Remember" by Billy Joel. I mean, the chorus starts "This is the time to remember, cause it will not last forever./These are the days to hold on to, cause we don't although we'll want to." Does that not scream OotP!pups?
~*~
Smile. Such a simple thing. A happy expression, lips turned up. And it's reflected in your face, in your eyes. They sparkle and shine when you smile at him, because you're happy to be with him--every part of you, graceful fingers tangling in his glossy black hair, glad feet playing with his own, nose eagerly taking in his scent, skin tingling with repressed ebullience as it comes into contact with his. Tongue joyfully stroking tongue. Exultation. Elation. Effervescence. And more. So much more.
Smile and laugh. It bubbles out of your chest. He can feel it, because he's so close to you. His head on your chest. Hands on your hips. You laugh like never before, like the wolf on a clear night with the whole forest before him and his packmates beside him. Ringing out like the jubilant howl of an alpha with his home. He joins you, your mate in the cool clear nights and warm sunny days, playful when in the overcast sky as he chases you from cloud to cloud and you almost let him catch you before bounding off again. You laugh in sheer delight, and he laughs with you, because he is with you.
Smile, laugh, and touch. He tickles you, fingers dancing over your stomach, the soles of your feet, the insides of your arms, and his hair hangs down and brushes across your face, and you can't stop the laughter from pouring out of you until you're gasping for breath. He's smiling as he touches you, laughs with you, as you try in vain to capture his hands in your own and succeed in only grasping his sleeve. His hands are warm against your sides as he lets you catch your breath for a moment, and then his fingers fly off again. You laugh together.
Smile, laugh, touch, and look. He's got you in his arms, having grown tired of tickling you for the time being. He chuckles into the warm skin of your neck, and then looks up. Blue eyes bright with laughter and love watch you, and you can't tear your gaze away. He chuckles again and brushes a lock of hair away from your face. You smile, because when he's with you, watching you like you're the most precious thing in his world, there's nothing else you can do. For now, you're just looking at each other. There will be plenty of time for more later. For now, you just want to bask in the heat of his gaze. He wants to let you. In this, as in most other things, you're together, as it always should be.
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Date: 2004-01-10 07:52 am (UTC)