'Look at me, Harry! I'm fucking your girlfriend!' Harry would just roll his eyes and say, 'she's not my girlfriend.' ahahahaha!! that is completely and utterly classic. seriously. i could -so- picture it. is that wrong? i mean, it feels wrong. but still, priceless~:) But Harry never says no. !!!! ahahahahaha *DIES* omg, that is a fic right there, isn't it. "Harry never says no." There are a lot of possibilities there. *laughs* oh yes >:D sadly... i'm trying to imagine that applying to malfoy, and failing. ahahaha. i think he'd dump people before saying no, possibly. in that case, cho would probably be dumped. oh wait, she was. poor cho. hee >:D i keep forgetting you when i think of my favorite harrys. why do i do that? i have so few of them. there's you, there's thess, there's cassie claire, there's... well, that's it, really. there's canon. *laughs* but yah, i adore your harry and his bumbly fuzzed up sense of messy fun, his loyalty, his sweetness. waahhhhh. i mean, i love dark!harry, i do, but he can't exist without this harry at this center, can he.... i love this fic, btw. i love all your fics that i can remember. it's sad, really, i'm such a minion. but your voice remains... darker or lighter, more or less teasing, but it's always so unmistakeably your writing that if i love any of it, i love all of it. heee. the arms-over-his-chest is very harry. heee. plus, i love this cho. too bad this is very un-canon, but who knew, really? WHO KNEW? *laughs*
It was all very different with Ron (Carstairs). heeeeeeeeee :D Was blackmail involved? heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee >:D It's like ripping off a bandaid, you have to do it quickly and all at once, not in little secretive bits. that's a great detail for an analogy.... unexpected and all the more real for it. On some level Harry has always resented Malfoy's impressive genitalia without ever having any proof that his suspicions were true just for that sentence-- just for that sentence, you rock more than you probably know. hee. brilliance :D i dunno. it's just one of those, "i can write a fic just for this" kind of things. When he looks up he sees that Malfoy hasn't closed his eyes. like this. detail is everything~:) He feels golden and warm, he feels like the palms of his hands are burning. waaah. you make it so beautiful. wahhhhhhhh. *grins* you remind me, you know. much as i loved reading ootp... it is this that inspired me to write. *siiigh* you remind me why i started writing fanfic... why i fell in love with harry/draco, who were the reason i wrote any of it. i just love them so much it hurts, and yours were among the first, and yours are the one of the few i remember completely separately from the mass of "h/d" that's coalesced into one thing in my head. they're like a picture in my mind, shimmering beautiful, like a lingering, slow-sinking sunset.
....*sniffles*.... and now... and now, i want to see you actually write h/d again. 'cause. this was painfully just-right and yet unsatisfying, somehow. i dunno. wistful and sort of like coming home or waking up on a hazy morning and realizing you know exactly what you want to do with your life.
i'm totally with rube on the fluffy smutty sequel, man. we needs it, we does. denial, what? *laughs* ah heck, it's brilliant. their love, i mean. people write love stories and then people love write stories, but only the truly special ones make you -believe-, and your h/d always made me believe and i can't even express how much that means to me.
wahhhhhh. my own love for your fics is probably predictable and stale, but i have a lot of it. <3333333333333333 <-- a lot of it ~:)
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Date: 2003-06-26 03:46 pm (UTC)ahahahaha!! that is completely and utterly classic. seriously. i could -so- picture it. is that wrong? i mean, it feels wrong. but still, priceless~:)
But Harry never says no.
!!!! ahahahahaha *DIES*
omg, that is a fic right there, isn't it. "Harry never says no." There are a lot of possibilities there. *laughs* oh yes >:D
sadly... i'm trying to imagine that applying to malfoy, and failing. ahahaha. i think he'd dump people before saying no, possibly. in that case, cho would probably be dumped. oh wait, she was. poor cho. hee >:D
i keep forgetting you when i think of my favorite harrys. why do i do that? i have so few of them. there's you, there's thess, there's cassie claire, there's... well, that's it, really. there's canon. *laughs* but yah, i adore your harry and his bumbly fuzzed up sense of messy fun, his loyalty, his sweetness. waahhhhh. i mean, i love dark!harry, i do, but he can't exist without this harry at this center, can he....
i love this fic, btw. i love all your fics that i can remember. it's sad, really, i'm such a minion. but your voice remains... darker or lighter, more or less teasing, but it's always so unmistakeably your writing that if i love any of it, i love all of it.
heee. the arms-over-his-chest is very harry. heee.
plus, i love this cho. too bad this is very un-canon, but who knew, really? WHO KNEW? *laughs*
It was all very different with Ron (Carstairs).
heeeeeeeeee :D
Was blackmail involved?
heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee >:D
It's like ripping off a bandaid, you have to do it quickly and all at once, not in little secretive bits.
that's a great detail for an analogy.... unexpected and all the more real for it.
On some level Harry has always resented Malfoy's impressive genitalia without ever having any proof that his suspicions were true
just for that sentence-- just for that sentence, you rock more than you probably know. hee. brilliance :D i dunno. it's just one of those, "i can write a fic just for this" kind of things.
When he looks up he sees that Malfoy hasn't closed his eyes.
like this. detail is everything~:)
He feels golden and warm, he feels like the palms of his hands are burning.
waaah. you make it so beautiful. wahhhhhhhh. *grins* you remind me, you know. much as i loved reading ootp... it is this that inspired me to write. *siiigh* you remind me why i started writing fanfic... why i fell in love with harry/draco, who were the reason i wrote any of it. i just love them so much it hurts, and yours were among the first, and yours are the one of the few i remember completely separately from the mass of "h/d" that's coalesced into one thing in my head. they're like a picture in my mind, shimmering beautiful, like a lingering, slow-sinking sunset.
....*sniffles*....
and now... and now, i want to see you actually write h/d again. 'cause. this was painfully just-right and yet unsatisfying, somehow. i dunno. wistful and sort of like coming home or waking up on a hazy morning and realizing you know exactly what you want to do with your life.
i'm totally with rube on the fluffy smutty sequel, man. we needs it, we does. denial, what?
*laughs*
ah heck, it's brilliant. their love, i mean. people write love stories and then people love write stories, but only the truly special ones make you -believe-, and your h/d always made me believe and i can't even express how much that means to me.
wahhhhhh. my own love for your fics is probably predictable and stale, but i have a lot of it. <3333333333333333 <-- a lot of it ~:)