Drabble and fic updates
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alisanneNot sure if I'll get this in under the wire, but here goes. *watches f-list shudder*
Okay, so I did my![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
snape100 drabble, a response to this week's evil prompt: to start every sentence in the drabble with the letter D. It's called Drama. I also did my hd100 drabble, Still Gay? Their prompt was 'She'.
In addition, chapter 9 of Spy is now posted.
That's all.
snape_potter fic tomorrow, I hope. :) Night all.
Title: Drama
Author:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
alisanne
Rating: G
Summary: Written for challenge # 131: Alphabet redux. Each sentence of the drabble must start with the letter D.
Genre: gen
Word Count: 100
Warnings: suggestion of m/m
Thanks tojynx709 for her help.
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Drama
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“Double, double, toil and trouble, fire burn, cauldron bubble,” mumbled the actor, garnering a laugh.
Disgusted, Severus turned away.
“Damnit, Potter,” he whispered. “Dragging me into Muggle London for this nonsense...”
Dulcet green eyes looked at him guilelessly.
“Don’t you like it?” Harry whispered, one eye on the stage.
“Doubtless this is the height of culture for you,” Severus hissed. “Discriminating tastes however, would disagree.”
Depressed, Harry sighed.
Disgruntled at first, Severus experienced shock as he watched, enjoying it.
“Don’t be hasty,” he said later, when Harry declared he would stop choosing their entertainment. “Despite my misgivings, Shakespeare wasn’t bad.”
~Done!
Title: Still Gay?
Author:alisanne
Rating: PG
Summary: written for the hd 100 community prompt: She
Genre: gen
Word Count: 100
Warnings: n/a
Prompt: She
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Still Gay?
~
She waved an elegant hand, and my breath shuddered in my chest.
All along I thought I was queer, a fag, all those words my dorm-mates called boys who liked other boys, before they discovered I was one, too.
I survived, as I always do. But now, she was turning everything upside down. Her white-blond hair shimmered down her back and I gulped, imagining it against my body as I lay under her, or over her. I wasn’t picky.
She turned, and my face paled.
Not a she at all...
“What’s the matter, Potter?”
Still gay, I thought, almost relieved.
~
Okay, so I did my
snape100 drabble, a response to this week's evil prompt: to start every sentence in the drabble with the letter D. It's called Drama. I also did my hd100 drabble, Still Gay? Their prompt was 'She'. In addition, chapter 9 of Spy is now posted.
That's all.
snape_potter fic tomorrow, I hope. :) Night all.Title: Drama
Author:
alisanneRating: G
Summary: Written for challenge # 131: Alphabet redux. Each sentence of the drabble must start with the letter D.
Genre: gen
Word Count: 100
Warnings: suggestion of m/m
Thanks to
jynx709 for her help. ~
Drama
~
“Double, double, toil and trouble, fire burn, cauldron bubble,” mumbled the actor, garnering a laugh.
Disgusted, Severus turned away.
“Damnit, Potter,” he whispered. “Dragging me into Muggle London for this nonsense...”
Dulcet green eyes looked at him guilelessly.
“Don’t you like it?” Harry whispered, one eye on the stage.
“Doubtless this is the height of culture for you,” Severus hissed. “Discriminating tastes however, would disagree.”
Depressed, Harry sighed.
Disgruntled at first, Severus experienced shock as he watched, enjoying it.
“Don’t be hasty,” he said later, when Harry declared he would stop choosing their entertainment. “Despite my misgivings, Shakespeare wasn’t bad.”
~Done!
Title: Still Gay?
Author:
alisanneRating: PG
Summary: written for the hd 100 community prompt: She
Genre: gen
Word Count: 100
Warnings: n/a
Prompt: She
~
Still Gay?
~
She waved an elegant hand, and my breath shuddered in my chest.
All along I thought I was queer, a fag, all those words my dorm-mates called boys who liked other boys, before they discovered I was one, too.
I survived, as I always do. But now, she was turning everything upside down. Her white-blond hair shimmered down her back and I gulped, imagining it against my body as I lay under her, or over her. I wasn’t picky.
She turned, and my face paled.
Not a she at all...
“What’s the matter, Potter?”
Still gay, I thought, almost relieved.
~
