Sinners, and so forth

I know lots of people are upset that that Christian girl who hates slashers and called them sinners and whatnot didn't list them as personally members of the enemy camp. Her list was very selective; the inner circle of the inner circle of HP slashers. Being on that list is what really shows that you are truly pushing the envelope, you are making a slashy difference, you are reshaping the homoerotic world in which we all live.

I am not disturbed at not being listed.

I simply presume that said girl understood that I am in fact a Godly slasher, divinely inspired, a holy scribe, a member of the elect, and not a sinner at all. Some of us have divine permission, kids. And some of us just don't. It's okay. *comforts* I will do my best to help you.

*adjusts halo*

It's a narrow road and not a broad highway, but I will lead you to the light.

In other news, am writing incest. w00t!

Fic: Nice Boy

Title: Nice Boy
Rating: NC-17
Warning: This fic contains incest. Het incest, at that. I realize this is a problem for many people, including myself, so if you can't handle it, don't read this. Thanks. In case you're wondering, it's because of content that I'm locking this post.
A/N: Thanks to epicyclical for talking to me about Ginny, and to nefeleo for being the alpha reader and for pointing out two blatant typos. Much love. *rubs noses*
The details: This fic is a sequel to Under, which I posted a few days ago. (Big warning on that one too: NC-17 non-con and violence. I wonder what the hell is up with me lately, man.) I thought of making this a chaptered fic, but I seem to be going with a set of fics instead, so, what can you do. The set of fics is now called Your Darkest Voice, after the (hopefully) last fic in this sequence and also in deference to John Guare:

The imagination. That's our out. Our imagination teaches us our limits and then how to grow beyond those limits. The imagination says Listen to me. I am your darkest voice. I am your 4am voice. I am the voice that wakes you up and says this is what I'm afraid of. Do not listen to me at your peril.

( Nice Boy )

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