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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 21:44:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hey Guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m back and on the search for the &lt;s&gt;squick&lt;/s&gt; fun in Harry Potter. I haven&apos;t thought about our sweeties for ages and today I decided that the time has come to reanimate my love to slash and squick *g*&lt;br /&gt;And I solemny swear that the fact that I have to do a lot of homework has &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt; to do with this entry ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to read and write again, but I have no idea... maybe I should take a look into &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_hp_squick&apos; lj:user=&apos;hp_squick&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_squick/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_squick/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;hp_squick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... Hmmmm... no new challenge? And do I really have an idea about felching...? Maybe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise give me a few ideas about things which pop up in your mind immediately *g*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kiss* Angel</description>
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  <title>Fic: It was a Detention not a Romantic Honeymoon Snape/Hermione (NC17, Watersports)</title>
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  <description>Hey guys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I was away much too long... a lot changed on the page... very nice *looks around* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you remeber that, a few &lt;s&gt;weeks&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;months&lt;/b&gt;, I promised another watersports fic. Originally it was written for the &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_hp_rimming&apos; lj:user=&apos;hp_rimming&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_rimming/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_rimming/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;hp_rimming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&apos;s watersports challenge and the pairing Snape/Hermione was a little &quot;thank you&quot; for my beta &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_colbyucb&apos; lj:user=&apos;colbyucb&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;colbyucb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But since in &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_hp_rimming&apos; lj:user=&apos;hp_rimming&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_rimming/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_rimming/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;hp_rimming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no het is allowed, I wrote &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/angel_wicked/10695.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Fair Deal&lt;/a&gt; and forgot about the het-fic. Then I was way too long not online and sadly lost the contact to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_colbyucb&apos; lj:user=&apos;colbyucb&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;colbyucb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But about a week ago, I got a very surprising and lovely IM-nessage from &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_araythea&apos; lj:user=&apos;araythea&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://araythea.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://araythea.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;araythea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I begged her on my knees if she could read the fic and beta it *g* So she did. *loves her for that*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, finally, here is the long promised watersports dom!Snape/little whore!Hermione fic; I hope you like it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; It was a Detention, not a Romantic Honeymoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; The characters don&apos;t belong to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Snape/Hermione&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; definetely NC17 (what is the right term, since &lt;i&gt;NC17&lt;/i&gt; isn&apos;t allowed anymore?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; watersports and pure pwp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; The title says it all ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Length:&lt;/b&gt; 1731 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta:&lt;/b&gt; The lovely &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_araythea&apos; lj:user=&apos;araythea&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://araythea.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://araythea.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;araythea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who jumped in spontaneously - thanks a lot, hon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt; Originally written for &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_colbyucb&apos; lj:user=&apos;colbyucb&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;colbyucb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape used the bit of free time he had before dinner, to take some herbs from the greenhouses and refill his storage. When he reached the greenhouse number three he heard a strange noise, he came around the corner, his eyes widened in surprise. Hermione Granger cowered down near a bush and peed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cleared his throat “Miss Granger, what are you doing?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl went pale and jumped up. “I’m sorry Sir, but… I needed to… and we aren’t allowed to leave the greenhouse because of our project,” she explained, but Snape wasn’t interested in  excuses, he had different plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok… I don’t tell Professor Sprout that you left the greenhouse and I don’t take any points for misusing some school-plants… but…” he stopped and the girl looked anxious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was more than obvious that she had to pay for this. She stood in front of her professor, the legs crossed and one hand lay desperately on her crotch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape licked over his lips and with a calm voice he ordered: “Spread your legs and let it float; I want to see it on your legs.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermione looked in shock, but he didn’t change his face “5… 4…” he started to count and she knew she had to act. Either she lost points and maybe got detention or she did what he wanted. With a triumphant smile, Snape saw the first fluid, before he reached the zero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It streamed down her legs and her socks got wet. He stared at the wet legs and enjoyed the splashing sound much more than he’d show. Slowly his cock hardened and he suppressed the urge to lift up her skirt, only imagining her soaking wet panties and swallowed hard. Luckily the girl was to anxious and confused about the situation to realize what was happening to him.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was finished Snape nodded. “And now, back to work!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermione turned around and fled into the greenhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape forgot the herbs and went to his room; he unbuttoned his trousers and freed his throbbing cock. With a moan he sank in his big armchair and fisted his hot and hard flesh fiercely, while recalling the image of Hermione peeing at her own legs again and again. He didn’t need long until the white cream spurted all over his black clothes and he sank back, breathing hard. This was one of the best orgasms he had for ages and in his head he had already a little idea how to repeat it – or maybe to improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later when the seventh years had potions there was an accident (or was it more?). Hermione’s cauldron exploded and the whole dungeon was covered with dark green slime. The girl looked more than shocked, because she was sure that she did everything right. Snape had his most scary glare as he came to her. “Detention,” was the only word he said, before he turned around and took his wand out for cleaning his robe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermione was petrified and Harry tried to calm her down. “It’s not that bad… I’ve had thousands of detentions and did much worse things…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draco, who had heard his words, sneered “Worse than decorating the whole dungeon, including Snape, with slime? What should that be? Oooh, I know… if it was not green slime, but red.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry punched his arm. “Bastard! I try to comfort her and you have no better ideas than teasing her more… I really should stuff your mouth!” and with that he kissed his lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape was too busy with his fantasies for getting mad about such behaviour in his class. He’d have a whole evening with Hermione and who, except for a potions master (and maybe a nurse) had the best possibilities to make a bladder explode. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner he got more and more excited about the oncoming night and took a deep breath before entering his dungeon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet Hermione was there, obviously very nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Miss Granger,” he said in a quiet tone and she interrupted: “Professor Snape, believe me, it must have been a joke or a trick… you know that I’ve never failed at a potion in my whole school time and you can’t believe that it was my fault…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape raised his hand. “Miss Granger, did you notice that I haven’t taken any points from Gryffindor, although you made my classroom a mess?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermione was a clever witch and didn’t need long to understand his meaning. “I shall do it, again…?” she whispered and slowly he nodded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, you shall, but this time I want to have a bit more… we have the whole evening.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes widened, but he wasn’t sure if it was panic, shock, or, maybe, something else… “It is your choice: 100 points from Gryffindor, or…” He took a little vial out of his pocket, with a shimmering turquoise potion. He wouldn’t force her, but he was sure that it wasn’t necessary anyway, because the school, her house and her reputation were too important. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was right; after a few moments she nodded weakly “Ok, I’ll do it,” she whispered and reached for the little bottle. With a brave sip she emptied the potion and looked at her professor, as to see what came next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Turn around, spread your legs and lean yourself on the table,” he ordered and with the sureness that she had no choice, Hermione did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape removed the vial and waited. After a few minutes the girl wanted to cross her legs, but with his wand he spanked her. “No way! Spread them!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, Sir,” she answered, obviously not happy.  It wasn&apos;t very long before the first golden drops caught his eyes. What a perfect match to her house-colours, he grinned inwardly and came nearer. With his wand he lifted up her skirt for seeing her panties wetting. There was a clearly damp spot, which grew with every second. Hermione’s hands clenched around the table’s edges and she pressed her eyes together, but Snape didn’t care; after all this was a detention and not a romantic honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He put her skirt up to her waist so he had a clear view and slowly he took her panties down and off. He almost moaned by the touch of the wet and warm fabric. Now he could see her sweet sex, the brown curls spiked with lots of little golden drops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape couldn’t resist any longer and bent down; his hand stroked the wet thighs and up to her spilling source. Deeply he inhaled the heavy and spicy scent, before he kissed her ass and went with his tongue deeper between her legs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermione squeaked loudly as she felt her teacher’s lips on her arse and his hands on her pussy. The noise changed quickly to a not-so voluntary gasp as his tongue touched her behind entrance and continues its lapping way to her pussy and the source of the golden shower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape reached for the salty liquid and drank as much as he got. His cock was so swollen that it hurt and he had to undo his trousers. With a moan of relief he continued his unusual drink and started to lick Hermione’s pussy as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly the girl was slippery and the first contact with her clit caused a deep moan from her throat. Maybe she wasn’t as innocent as he’d thought; maybe she’d done more things than just reading about it… Whether she got laid by this Weasley-boy? Snape tried to imagine her being fucked and his cock twitched. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hadn’t planned to fuck her, but the reaction to his tongue changed his mind. This little bitch got aroused by peeing in the middle of his classroom, so she needed to be fucked like never before! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He intensified his tongue-play and spread her juicy lips with his fingers. Slowly the stream ran dry but her other fluids became more active. Her sex was wet and slippery, her groans and rolling pelvis proved her arousal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man stepped back and she moaned at the loss. He ordered: “Suck me!” in a very bossy way. It seemed, as if this rough order turned her on more. Immediately she turned around and knelt in front of him. She didn’t care that she knelt in a puddle of her own pee and he got more aroused by it. This little bitch was really naughty, exactly like he liked his women: a proper look with a nasty mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next moment Snape had to stop thinking, because all of his attention was drawn to his cock. Hermione licked over the whole shaft up to its tip and slowly closed her lips around it. Snape groaned; the feeling of her hot mouth, engulfing his rock-hard cock was almost sending him over the edge. But he wasn’t through with his plan, that’s why he pulled her up and sat her on one of the tables. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn’t resist, as he shoved her legs apart and thrust with a single move deep inside her. Hermione screamed in surprise, but after the first shock her voice became more lustful. She embraced him with her legs, which disturbed him slightly so he opened her legs again, holding her ankles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few thrusts in her greedy body, his plan was done; the potion showed his power, again. First, she wanted to hold it back but he didn’t let her. “Come on, you can’t fight it, don’t try to,” he snarled and he was right. The girl was unable to control her bladder anymore and the hot, golden fluid streamed all over both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it touched him, Snape gasped and his thrusts became faster and harder. The warm liquid float around his cock while he was fucking her and the feeling made him wild. He came in the moment when she was finished with peeing and with a howl he pulled himself back and spilled his semen over her wet thighs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few moments he took a deep breath and took his wand for cleaning them. “No points from Gryffindor and the detention is over. Good night Miss Granger.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these words he closed his trousers again, turned around and left the dungeon. He was sure that the girl hadn’t come, but he didn’t care. As said before: This was a detention, not a romantic honeymoon.  </description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Sep 2005 16:00:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*waves*</title>
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  <description>Hello World :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so sorry that I haven&apos;t written for ages, again *bows* But I&apos;m so NOT interested in the internet... and not even in Harry Potter... I know all the important facts through some LJs and I&apos;ve read the book &apos;til page 125 and lost the interest... I haven&apos;t read or written any fanfics, I don&apos;t visit any forums... nothing *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I have a very bad conscious, because of you lovely dears, because I miss you and I have no idea what&apos;s going on in your life. Maybe some of you got married, pregnant, whatever... *ggg*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please leave me a comment with the most important things I missed *puppy eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most important changing: I&apos;m a student now and start to study Multimedia Technology. Not unemployed anymore :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2005 21:14:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fic: Fair Deal (Harry/Draco - NC17)</title>
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  <description>Once upon a time there was a little &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/community/hp_rimming/29728.htm&quot;&gt;challenge&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_hp_rimming&apos; lj:user=&apos;hp_rimming&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_rimming/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_rimming/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;hp_rimming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but sadly I wasn&apos;t able to finish it in time. But I promised to write it and voilá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Fair Deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_angel_wicked&apos; lj:user=&apos;angel_wicked&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;angel_wicked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and beta by &amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_colbyucb&apos; lj:user=&apos;colbyucb&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;colbyucb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Harry/Draco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; Watersports, rimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; They don&apos;t belong to me, but I had to add some things to the original story ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; A little shore-party, a discovered voyeur, blackmail and a fair deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a little shore-party at the end of seventh year. The pupils drank, played silly games or took advantage of the fallen darkness for snogging sessions and made out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry sat together with his friends at the fire and ate some roasted marshmallows. He wasn’t drunk, but he felt comfortably relaxed and good. Suddenly he saw Draco from out of the corner of his eyes. Obviously the blond had the desperate urge to pee, but the castle was too far away. Harry observed how Draco looked for a hidden place and being curious, he followed him. They went to a little group of bushes and Harry paid attention not to be seen by the other boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could clearly see the desperation in Draco&apos;s eyes and got really turned on by it. Carefully, Draco tried to open his trousers, but he was a bit tipsy and it seemed as if every touch made the whole situation much worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry heard him swearing and stared, fascinated, at the front of Draco&apos;s trousers. He was very hard and the desire to see Draco wetting his pants grew with every second. He rubbed over his erection and bit down a moan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Draco had managed to undo his trousers, but Harry could clearly see a wet spot in front of the silvery shorts. Quickly he undid his trousers, too, and slid a hand inside to stroke himself. Just the sight of Draco&apos;s tensed body and the light panic of his look made him almost come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blond boy swore through gritted teeth and pulled his shorts down almost brutally. Harry could see a few glistening drops on the top of Draco&apos;s penis and had to hold himself back from going over there and licking the salty liquid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Draco finally was able to pee, he released a happy sigh and Harry&apos;s mouth became dry by the plashing sound and the jet of water. Impatiently, he pulled his trousers and shorts down, freeing his erection. As if Draco had heard something, his head popped up and he looked in Harry&apos;s direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The raven-haired boy froze, but at the same time, the adrenaline increased his arousal to the maximum. What if Draco caught him? What if he discovered his secret obsession with pee? He kept stroking, though, and Draco turned back after a few moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously Draco had drunk a lot and Harry had more and more problems with his self-control. His whole body was covered with sweat and his hand moved fast, up and down his rock-hard prick. He released a suppressed moan and this time, Draco must have heard him, because he froze a second, but with a wicked grin he kept peeing. The difference was that he played with it now, changing the pressure and splashing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry swallowed hard and wasn&apos;t able to move, even as Draco stopped, came nearer and caught him, half-naked, with his hand curling around his impressive erection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draco jeered: “Who else could be such a pervert, except for St. Potter, the &lt;i&gt;Golden Boy&lt;/i&gt;...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry stood in shock. This was never intended to happen, he only wanted to peep a bit at Draco while he was peeing. To be caught by him meant at least blackmail, but it could also become much worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know that I have you in my hand, don&apos;t you?” Draco drawled and Harry could see that he had a plan yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“School is almost over so I can barely cause damage to you…” Draco thought out loudly and Harry quickly pushed his softened penis back into his pants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So I’ll take my chance now… c’mon, we’ll have sex,” he said and Harry looked at him in shock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?!?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draco grinned. “You can’t deny that I turn you on so I want to have a bit fun, too.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without waiting for an answer (actually it wasn’t a question at all), he pulled Harry to a little bay, far enough from the others so that they wouldn&apos;t be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry had no chance to resist, but to be honest, he wasn’t quite sure if he really wanted to. After all, he dreamed about the blonde quite often, especially after he saw him only wearing a towel around his slender hips… and as Draco said before, school was almost over, so why shouldn’t they spend the night together? Nobody knew and even if it became lousy it doesn’t matter – but deep inside he was sure that it won’t be lousy but very hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally they reached the bay. “Strip,” Draco ordered and to his own surprise Harry didn’t even try to argue but stripped. He accepted the meeting and now he only wanted to make sure that he had as much fun as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was naked, his cock also came back to life and Draco smiled. “Good boy… now strip me, too,” and Harry obeyed. Slowly, he removed Draco’s clothes and softly touched every freed spot of the pale and smooth skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He noticed, amused, that Draco’s dominance melted with every piece of clothing and every touch. The Slytherin’s face softened, his cheeks blushed lightly and his breath quickened. Not that Harry was really able to think or to control the situation, but at least they were equal now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry bent down and gently sucked the pink nipples, which were hard yet, and bit them softly. A moan escaped Draco’s throat and this single sound was enough to let Harry’s cock twitch in anticipation. As he removed Draco’s shorts he stared for a moment, fascinated at the hardened prick and the (obviously cut) blond pubic hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his fingertips he followed the trace of hair from Draco’s bellybutton down to his crotch. Without the long hair, his cock seemed to be gigantic, even if it wasn’t much bigger than Harry’s. The Gryffindor wondered for a moment how he’d look with short hair, but got disturbed by Draco in the next second. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Lay down!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed as if Draco had found his dominance again. Harry did, and the moment he lay in the sand Draco kneeled over him, but in the other direction so that he had the hard cock was almost in his face. He stared up and reached for Draco’s beautiful ass, parting the cheeks and adoring the little pink hole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, Draco woke him from his fantasies. “Suck me,” he ordered and Harry carefully licked over the very hard cock above him, tasting and exploring it. He liked the taste and so he got much braver and closed his lips around the moist tip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reached for some clothes to put under his head, and suddenly he felt Draco’s tongue and lips on his own cock. He moaned loudly and hurried up to engulf Draco’s prick with his mouth, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them were very aroused and Harry couldn’t hold himself back and played a bit with Draco’s sweet asshole. Draco became wild by the touches and Harry released his cock to lick teasingly upwards over Draco’s balls to the wrinkled hole. The blonde moaned as he felt the tongue and Harry took it as a sign to continue his actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He swirled his tongue around the sensitive skin and softly pressed against it. Draco bucked up and groaned desperately. Harry loved Draco’s reactions and got almost intoxicated by his musky scent and taste. He went faster and tried to push his tongue through the tight ring of muscles. As he got it, he fucked Draco’s delicious ass with his tongue and simultaneously stroked his throbbing cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draco had stopped his own touches and only moaned, groaned, bucked against Harry and dug his fingernails deep into the sensitive skin of Harry’s thighs, but he didn’t care; he enjoyed touching and licking the Slytherin too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn&apos;t very long before Draco’s body stiffened and he climaxed hard. “Fuck! &lt;i&gt;Haaaarryyyyy&lt;/i&gt;!” he almost screamed before he collapsed on top of Harry, breathing hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes, he kneeled up again and turned his head around. “That was fucking brilliant, Potter,” he said and there was almost a bit of admiration in his voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Your sexy ass was screaming for it,” Harry grinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, so I have a little gift for you, too,” Draco smiled and added in a seductive tone “Where do you wanna feel it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What do you me…” suddenly Harry understand “You have to pee, again?” he asked and his voice became husky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes,” Draco nodded. “I mean you like it and you just gave me the best orgasm ever… furthermore here is a lot of water to wash it away, so why not?” he shrugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry’s mouth became dry; he had dreamed about this for ages and would he finally really feel it? “I… I wanna feel it… everywhere… on my chest, my belly, my cock and I’d like to…” he stopped. Could he really tell Malfoy that he wanted to taste it…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And…?” Draco asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Just everywhere,” Harry responded; maybe it was possible to tell him without saying it out loud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draco turned around and grabbed his penis. Obviously he felt inhibited, but after a few moments the first drops became visible and Harry held his breath. He was really going to feel someone else’s pee on his body and he was very aroused and excited about the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the warm liquid touched his body and he gasped; this was the best feeling he ever had. He almost didn’t blink as he didn&apos;t want to miss a single moment of this. Draco aimed the stream all over his body and drew patterns on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry jerked off and felt the arousal in every cell of his vibrating body. He didn’t need long and the moment before he came he begged, “Let me taste it!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draco stopped a moment in surprise but shrugged and let it flow in Harry’s wide opened mouth. The moment Harry swallowed for the first time he came and his cum spurted almost up to his chin, but got washed away by the golden shower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if he’d have loved to taste more, he was happy that Draco took the stream away, because otherwise he would have choked on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He closed his eyes and enjoyed the shudders and the hot fluid, which sadly became less, until it ran dry. “Potter, you’re much more perverse than I thought,” Draco grinned and Harry nodded weakly, his eyes still closed. He knew that his liking was quite unusual and a taboo, but this experience hardened his love for the golden shower much more. It was just… indescribable and very hot, much better than all of his fantasies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He half expected Draco to be gone when he opened his eyes, but the blond boy sat relaxed next to him und smiled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re still here and didn’t run as far as possible? Far, far away, from the pervert I am?” Harry grinned but Draco shook his head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No… I just discovered a soft liking for perverts…” he smiled and took a drop from Harry’s chin, tasting himself. “What do you think…? I give you more of… me and you give me more of your talented tongue?” he suggested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry was almost shocked. No bad jokes, no evil remarks, but an offer to repeat this… he sat up and searched in Draco’s eyes for a sign that it only was a joke, but there was nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok,” he said slowly, “sounds like a fair deal.” They shook hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go swim,” Draco said and finally Harry grinned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, the last one is a coward!” and with this, both of the boys ran into the lake. </description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 18:17:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m translated</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m so proud! *grows 3 centimeters* &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_nigella_noir&apos; lj:user=&apos;nigella_noir&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://nigella-noir.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://nigella-noir.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;nigella_noir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; translated my story &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/angel_wicked/8400.html&quot;&gt;Death Watch&lt;/a&gt; (necro Sirius/Regulus) into &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/nigella_noir/13555.html&quot;&gt;Hungarian.&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 10:17:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ficlet: The wrong Moment (Draco/Harry - NC17)</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; The wrong moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_angel_wicked&apos; lj:user=&apos;angel_wicked&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;angel_wicked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Draco/Harry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; NC17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; Scat and in the second end kind-of non-con &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; The dirty boys don&apos;t belong to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Draco wanna have sex but it&apos;s the wrong moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A/N:&lt;/b&gt; OMG I did it *facepalm* I had to try it, ar least once, like everything else. &lt;br /&gt;To be honest: I was really ashamed by myself while typing it *gg*&lt;br /&gt;And again a big thanks to my lovely beta &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_colbyucb&apos; lj:user=&apos;colbyucb&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;colbyucb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s also for the Death or Doo Doo challenge at &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_hp_squick&apos; lj:user=&apos;hp_squick&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_squick/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_squick/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;hp_squick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Draco was horny as hell. He bent Harry over the couch in their secret love nest, and undid their trousers impatiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please Draco…” Harry begged, “Not right now… I have to…” but Draco didn’t even listen. With a strong thrust he buried himself deep into his lover’s ass. His cock touched something strange, and something mushy and hot engulfed the tip of his cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He waited a second before pulling himself out and gasped as he saw his rock-hard prick covered with dark brown poo. Surprisingly he wasn’t disgusted but strongly aroused by this sight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fascinated, he watched himself fucking Harry hard and fast. The muddy feeling grew with every thrust, because his prick was spreading it everywhere, and as he came, his cock was completely covered with the dark and heavy smelling substance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shot his semen deep in Harry’s ass and kneeled behind him. Ignoring the protests of his boyfriend he spread his buttocks and licked over the smeared hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ first end – the lovely one ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cleaned his lover carefully and enjoyed it even more as his sperm was dripping out, mixed with some more poo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry whimpered and buried his face in a cushion. He couldn’t believe what Draco was doing. It was so wrong and so dirty – but it felt so good, and so he spread his legs further apart to give his perverse lover better access. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ second end – the lightly non-con one ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draco licked the ass greedily and got more exited as his own come dripped out, mixed with more poo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after his climax he wasn’t really satisfied and still horny. He sat on the couch and pulled Harry&apos;s hidden face out of the cushion. (Harry was very embarrassed about the whole situation.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without any warning, he thrust his still semi-hard cock against Harry’s lips. “Clean it!” he ordered and with a triumphant smile, he shoved his dirty prick between Harry’s luscious lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other boy choked in disgust but Draco’s grip was merciless. He thrust deeper and Harry could only take it, even if he shuddered in revulsion. The longer he had the cock in his mouth the less bad it became… After the first shock he realized that it wasn’t that bad and since he couldn’t escape, he tried to enjoy it (at least kind of…).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draco was happy, because even if he had no problem forcing Harry, he preferred if his lover liked what he was doing.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 23 Apr 2005 22:13:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ficlet: &quot;Death Watch&quot; for the Death or Doo Doo challenge (NC-17 Sirius/Regulus)</title>
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  <description>Finally! My first challenge (Death or Doo Doo &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_hp_squick&apos; lj:user=&apos;hp_squick&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_squick/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/hp_squick/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;hp_squick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) story &lt;b&gt;in time&lt;/b&gt; *giggle* Lots of thanks to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_colbyubc&apos; lj:user=&apos;colbyubc&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=colbyubc&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=colbyubc&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;colbyubc&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beta *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Death Watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_angel_wicked&apos; lj:user=&apos;angel_wicked&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;angel_wicked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Sirius/Regulus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; NC-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; necro and incest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; as if anyone would belive that they&apos;re mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Sirius&apos; death watch by his little brother&apos;s coffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Death Watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message of Regulus’ death hit Sirius much more than he’d expected. He visited his little brother in the family mausoleum, where he was laid out, and stroked softly the icy cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey little one… once I promised to protect you, but I wasn’t by your side when you needed me… murdered by some of your own people… so cowardly… so unnecessary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love you! Did you know that? I always did! Back when we were children you knew… we were brothers… friends and later then we were lovers… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“‘Til your Slytherin friends finished mother’s work and convinced you that I’m crap and not worth your attention or your love… You followed their way and despised me… every time when I wanted to touch you, you drew back and your beautiful silvery eyes had only hate for me –- your brother…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I remember our happy times very well… the nights, when you slipped into my room and under my blanket… Every night I waited impatiently for you to come and for when I’d be able to caress your smooth skin and your silky hair, again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve loved to make love to you… it was never only fucking; it was real love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe I should have fulfilled your wish –- only once… but my pride was too big and I couldn’t allow you to enter my body the way I entered yours… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe it would have fixed our love… maybe you’d have stood with me, even at Hogwarts… You always thought that I didn&apos;t love you as much as you loved me… You thought I’d only played with you and used you for my own desires… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is my fault! I never showed you how much I loved you… I didn’t protect you the way I should have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please forgive me, brother… I’ll fix it… I’ll show you how much you mean to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“See…? I undo my pants and prepare myself… just for you… I know how much you enjoyed watching me touching myself… Come on, I’ll help you with your clothes… you’re as hard as I, love it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“See…? I sit on your lap and can you fee---eeeel it? Finally you’re inside… oh gods… I never thought that you’d feel so good… your hard prick is rubbing my prostate… it feels so good… so fucking good Regulus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now, everything will be ok… you are deep inside of me and make love to me… you’re happy now… and you love me, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, you’re so good… so fucking hard and strong… I’m going… going to come! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh I love you so much and now everything is good again… Good, &lt;i&gt;so goooood…&lt;/i&gt; REGULUS!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sank on his brother and kissed his lips tenderly. “I love you, little brother. I love you so much…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning when the janitor opened the door, he called for an ambulance because there was a living man in the coffin, snuggling against the corpse…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sirius went to St. Mungos for a few months and missed the funeral of his little brother, who was killed by some Death Eaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I have no idea if it&apos;s possible to be hard in death but if I meet a necro I&apos;ll ask him, I promise! &lt;br /&gt;But hello it&apos;s just a fic and hey, in my fantasy everything is possible and I hope in yours, too.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me know what you think... it&apos;s the first necro/blackcest/and so on and I&apos;m really interested if you liked it or not.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and sorry if you see it more than once or twice on your flist.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 06:42:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fic: That Night... (MPPW + Lily) NC17</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; That Night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_angel_wicked&apos; lj:user=&apos;angel_wicked&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;angel_wicked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; uhm... Sirius/Remus, Sirius/Remus/Peter/James/Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; It&apos;s pr0n *gg* NC17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; not that spectacular, but fisting and kind-of orgy, I&apos;d say... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; I own nothing, as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; On that night they were drunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comment:&lt;/b&gt; Thanks to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_colbyucb&apos; lj:user=&apos;colbyucb&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;colbyucb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her betaing &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s another belated challenge-inspired entry... It was written mid-february but through different reasons not published &apos;til today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That Night…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that night they were drunk! All five of them were really drunk, and nobody was exactly sure what had happened when they woke up the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little party, celebrating the passed OWLs.  James and Sirius had managed to purchase lots of hard alcohol, so not even Lily was able to walk straight. They sat in the boy’s dormitory, chatting, and in the case of Sirius and Remus, flirting. It was very late when suddenly James said: “Show us your pussy, Evans!” The other Marauders went silent to catch her reaction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fuck you, Potter!” she said, but James just grinned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure that you don’t mean ‘fuck me, Potter’?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily snorted. “As if…” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other boys knew that James hadn’t had sex with his kind-of-girlfriend and Sirius decided to help his best friend. “C’mon Evans, show us your cute pinky… it’s just us…” Then he had an idea. “And we&apos;ll show you our cocks in exchange,” he smiled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked, the other Marauders stared at him, but as Lily slowly opened her legs all doubts were vanished. Slowly she spread her thighs but still held the skirt down. “Ok,” she murmured, “but first let me see your…” she stopped, embarrassed, “cocks.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately James undid his trousers and removed them, together with his shorts. His cock was semi-hard yet, just because of the idea of seeing Evans&apos; pussy. Sirius unbuttoned his trousers, too, and took out his full-grown erection. Without any questions he opened his lover’s as well and freed his penis. For one single moment, Remus had some doubts about doing this; but firstly he was drunk, and second he was horny as hell because Sirius had teased him during the whole party and talked dirty to him. Peter followed his friends, and within less than one minute all boys sat half-naked around the girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily, usually always rational and prudential, had drunk too much and felt more and more aroused by this situation. She looked deep into James’ eyes and lifted up her skirt. The boys saw pure white panties with a clearly wet spot right over her sweet hole. James gasped and reached his hand to touch her, but she smacked him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t touch, Potter!” she said and obviously enjoyed the power she had over him and his desires. Slowly, so slowly, she removed her panties and opened her thighs again. The boys saw her pink flesh, shining wet under her red pubic hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow…” James whispered. “I’ve never seen such a cute, hot thing. Please let me touch it,” he begged and finally she nodded. Very excited, he leaned to her and touched the wet pussy. She moaned as his fingers entered her love-hole and reached to touch his penis, which was rock-hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sirius, motivated by these moves, kissed Remus and stroked his erection demandingly. The other boy gasped at the kiss. This was the first time they had showed their relationship in public. Of course their friends knew about it, but they hadn&apos;t even kissed in front of them before. He also touched his lover to pleasure him and within the following minutes they forgot their friends and let the arousal out, which had built up through the secret touches and whispered promises in each other’s ears during the party. Remus straddled Sirius&apos; lap and his lover found the way to his entrance very fast. First one, then two and three fingers entered his boyfriend’s butt and stretched him eagerly. Remus picked a little vial with oil out of his pocked and massaged some onto his lover’s erection. Not even five minutes after getting started, Remus lifted up his body just to lower himself on Sirius’ throbbing cock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a loud moan, Sirius entered his boyfriend and pulled him down to plunge deep inside. Remus groaned Sirius’ name and started to move his body. They kissed intensely and didn’t need very long to come. Sirius stroked his lover’s prick with long and hard moves and with a scream Remus came all over his lap. His muscles clenched and massaged Sirius so that he needed just a few more moves to come deep in Remus’ arse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love you, Moony,” he panted and Remus smiled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love you too, Padfoot.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After calming down they noticed what the others were doing. Somehow James had convinced Lily to give him a blowjob, and the girl was kneeling between his legs, his dick deep in her mouth. He had dug his hand in her long red hair and moaned her name over and over. She bobbed her head up and down and seemed to like what she was doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this was not the weirdest thing that happened at that moment: Peter kneeled behind Lily and was licking from her pussy to her ass. He had spread her round butt cheeks and sometimes stopped to explore one of her holes with his tongue. It obviously aroused both of them a lot to have her fucked with his tongue, because she was moaning and arching her back to give him better access and his cock was dripping yet with pre-come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus and Sirius watched the scene, realizing that they got turned on by that. Peter put two fingers inside the slippery pussy, then also entered two fingers of his other hand. With these he started to stretch the hot flesh. Lily whimpered at the very special feeling of being opened that wide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus and Sirius separated, and while Remus was going to touch and caress and Lily’s breasts, Sirius joined Peter. He entered Lily’s hot pussy with three fingers, instead of Peter’s one hand, and they stretched her very wide so that they might see deep inside of her pink hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “She’s so wide open, I could even put my hand in her,” Peter whispered and Sirius nodded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s have a try,” he said and Peter wheezed. He pulled his fingers away and so did Sirius. The muscles closed slowly and Lily moaned about the loss of touching, but not for long. Peter entered her again; first three fingers, four and finally all five. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not difficult to form a fist inside her, because she was dripping wet and well prepared. Slowly he started to thrust with his fist in her, and without any warnings Sirius pushed two fingers deep in her ass. Lily screamed out loud but it was not only pain; it was major pleasure and she sucked James more demandingly. Sirius thrust in the same rhythm as Peter did, who jerked off his cock fiercely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a short while they felt Lily’s body stiffen and she rubbed her clit a few times desperately before she climaxed with a loud scream. Her body shivered and the boys took back their hands gently. She was almost unable to hold herself on her knees and collapsed on James, who had had his orgasm a few moments before her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, they decided to go to sleep and when they woke up the next morning the hangover caused some blackouts. Nobody was quite sure about what happened that night and they never talked about it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2005 07:12:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ficlet: Secret Passion (NC-17 - Seamus/Trevor)</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Secret Passion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_angel_wicked&apos; lj:user=&apos;angel_wicked&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;angel_wicked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Seamus/Trevor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;NC17&lt;/s&gt; you know... not for kiddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; Beastiality, lightly animal abuse (but actually Trevor likes is - I promise *gg*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; Nothing belongs to me, but to JKR and the whole crew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Neville&apos;s searching for his toad, Seamus knows where it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comment:&lt;/b&gt; Much thanks to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_colbyucb&apos; lj:user=&apos;colbyucb&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://colbyucb.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;colbyucb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the spontaneous beta *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“Trevor?” It was almost a nightly ritual: Neville was searching for his toad. At his question the other boys negated – as usual; only Seamus stood silent. He knew where Trevor was but he really didn’t want to say it to Neville at this specific moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started about 4 months ago. Seamus was jerking off when suddenly his prick touched something strange which was lightly wet and rough. The feeling hit him and without knowing what it was, he rubbed himself against it ‘til he came with a loud groan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After calming down he took his wand and murmured “lumos,” and was shocked to see the toad licking his sperm off its face. After the first moment of fright and disgust Seamus remembered the hot feeling from Trevor’s skin and stroked him softly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the toad enjoyed the situation because after this he visited Seamus often in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First the Irish boy only rubbed his cock against the calloused skin and came all over it, but after a few weeks he wanted to try something more and let Trevor lick his pre-come, because it seemed as if the toad loved the taste of his semen. The touch of the animal’s tongue let him moan in passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it didn’t take long and Seamus pulled Trevor nearer, sinking his cock in the toad’s throat. He thrust with wild moves and didn’t realize that Trevor was choking, but was more than excited about the friction and the massage from the muscles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night he came with a loud scream and had to tell his roommates about a bad dream…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, Seamus and his kind-of lover met about every other night and the Irish boy was almost jealous when he saw Neville petting his toad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seamus always became more aroused when he heard Neville outside the curtains, desperately searching for his pet and he intensified his activities with the little animal. Like this night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neville almost gave up calling his pet; Seamus was rubbing his prick against the toad, while he had two fingers in his own arse and thrust into it. He came hard and squirted all over the toad, screaming out its name. Neville ran over to his bed and opened the curtains. “Did you find him?” he asked and Seamus handed him the animal. “Yes,” he panted, “here he is… but he’s a bit sticky…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neville took his pet carefully and eyed it skeptically as it licked the sticky fluid off its face with pleasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Irish boy followed them with a tender look. “G’night,” he murmured lovingly, “see you tomorrow,” and he snuggled in his pillows.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Mar 2005 07:24:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I got a pic *bounces*</title>
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  <description>&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_violetfishy&apos; lj:user=&apos;violetfishy&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://violetfishy.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://violetfishy.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;violetfishy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; drew me a pic in the interest meme *bounces* &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/violetfishy/15484.html?thread=172156#t172156&quot;&gt;Harry/Draco + Crossdressing&lt;/a&gt; They are so cool and Harry is cute in his stockings and the skirt *gg* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot! *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETA: Sorry, I fixed it</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Feb 2005 13:49:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Broken</title>
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  <description>Title: Broken&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_angel_wicked&apos; lj:user=&apos;angel_wicked&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://angel-wicked.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;angel_wicked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Lucius/implied Narcissa&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NC17&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Kind of crossdressing and Sex &lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: not mine&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Lucius loves Narcissa so much, it&apos;s disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big &lt;b&gt;thanks&lt;/b&gt; to my beta &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_noelani_ella&apos; lj:user=&apos;noelani_ella&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://noelani-ella.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://noelani-ella.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;noelani_ella&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_cravache&apos; lj:user=&apos;cravache&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://cravache.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://cravache.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;cravache&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the tips *bg*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh yes, darling!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucius moaned and thrust deeper. He stroked the soft fabric of Narcissa’s dress with his fingers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are so beautiful my dear.” he whispered tenderly and with a final gasp he spilled his semen in the hot body under him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucius sank on the bed and caressed the body through the silky dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love you, Narcissa” he whispered as he drifted off to sleep. As he slept, the house elf stood up and removed the noble dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Poor sir…” he sighed. “After the lady’s death he is really broken, but wearing mistress’ dress is all Dobby can do.”</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2005 10:07:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LJ Friends Collage</title>
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  <description>Not big yet but I love the idea :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;~angel_wicked~&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;border:2px dashed&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/25836962/6077933&quot; alt=&quot;angel_wicked&quot; title=&quot;angel_wicked&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/24704584/2079347&quot; alt=&quot;anise_anise&quot; title=&quot;anise_anise&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/26017469/1125362&quot; alt=&quot;charlotteschaos&quot; title=&quot;charlotteschaos&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/24686210/5710250&quot; alt=&quot;cravache&quot; title=&quot;cravache&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/26057368/5123267&quot; alt=&quot;digking_icons&quot; title=&quot;digking_icons&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/25838296/5319204&quot; alt=&quot;maggot_peace&quot; title=&quot;maggot_peace&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/24603893/3245019&quot; alt=&quot;noelani_ella&quot; title=&quot;noelani_ella&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/24261872/843296&quot; alt=&quot;release82&quot; title=&quot;release82&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/24266593/4259822&quot; alt=&quot;toni_nails&quot; title=&quot;toni_nails&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;LJ &lt;a href=&quot;http://sumeet.ahost4free.com/friendsCollage&quot;&gt;friendsCollage&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	    Brought to you  by &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_pratibha75&apos; lj:user=&apos;pratibha75&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://pratibha75.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://pratibha75.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;pratibha75&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_teemus&apos; lj:user=&apos;teemus&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://teemus.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://teemus.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;teemus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw. The link below the collage doesn&apos;t exist anymore but you can find it here: &lt;a href=&quot;http://gnea.net/friendsCollage/&quot;&gt;http://gnea.net/friendsCollage/&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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