Imagination Run Amok [Aylix-Green on LiveJournal] [The Petulant Poetess] Below are the 5 most recent journal entries recorded in the "aylix_green" journal:
July 28th, 2008
06:40 pm
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A Dare Affair (Hermione solo, See pairings below [NC-17])
Title: A Dare Affair
Author:[info]aylix_green
Character: Hermione Granger
Location: Hogwarts Library, Restricted Section
Object: Magical Sex Toy
Other Characters: Severus Snape, Fred Weasley, George Weasley,
Pairings: Brief HG/SS fantasy, FW/GW/voyeur-HG. Sort of, anyway ;)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Consensual incest/twincest, finger-sucking, dirty talk, oral sex, public wanking, sex charms, fantasy/daydream, voyeurism
Word Count: 4592
Author's Notes: First, a big, huge thank you goes out to my wonderful betas [info]alwaysasnapefan, [info]lesyeuxverts, and [info]red_day_dawning; without you this story would be very different (and much less coherent! LOL). Second, I have a CYA policy on warnings; if I even remotely think it qualifies, I'll warn. Finally, this story was written for [info]hp_wankfest2008.



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May 6th, 2008
11:30 pm
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LMoM #3: Percy... 2/? [Remus/Percy, NC-17]
Title: Percy… 2/?
Author: aylix_green
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Remus/Percy
Kink: Alpha Remus (sort of), Biting, Chan, Dirty talk, Frottage
Challenge: LMoM 2008: Day 3
Words: 2163
Summary: Remus wants Percy, even though he can't have him. Or can he?
Notes: Whew, this one just didn't want to quit. Percy is a naughty, naughty boy…
 
 
 

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December 14th, 2007
12:47 am
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Drabble - He Believed
Title: He Believed
Challenge: Miracle
Word Count: 100 words
Pairing: None, but SB/RL if you prefer... ;)
Author's Notes: Since I'm bored, I'm doing back-prompts from sirius100 at LJ. Officially, their deadlines have passed. Unofficially, I don't care. 




Sirius wasn’t sure he believed in miracles, anymore. The Black family remained steadfastly pure of blood, proudly Slytherin, and completely bonkers; the few who weren’t in thrall to the Dark Lord were utterly self-serving. His classmates, in true Gryffindor fashion, had gone bravely to their deaths in the war. James and Lily Potter had been murdered, their son orphaned before his second birthday. Peter’s body was never found. Sirius was arrested as a murderer, sentenced to Azkaban. Remus, the only remaining Marauder, was a werewolf. No, Sirius certainly didn’t believe in miracles. Fortunately, Remus believed enough for both of them.

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December 13th, 2007
12:55 am
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Drabble - A Noble Dinner
Title: A Noble Dinner...
Challenge: Turkey
Word Count: 100 words
Pairing: None
Author's Notes: For the 'Turkey' prompt on sirius100 at LJ. Since I'm new to the community, and to LJ period, i figured 'better late than never' on this...


  Americans certainly are strange, Sirius thought as he finished his History of Magic essay. Why in Merlin's name would anyone, wizard or not, decide to fly a kite in a thunderstorm? Apparently, the fellow had survived to have more moments of questionable judgment, including an attempt to make the turkey America's national bird. Mr. Franklin had claimed that the wild turkey was a cunning and noble bird, and believed it a far better symbol of America than the scavenging bald eagle. After seeing the big, ugly, ungainly turkey, Sirius could fully understand why the Americans chose to eat it instead...

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12:27 am
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Drabble - Forbidden

Title: Forbidden
Challenge: Hate Is… 
Word Count: 100 words.
Characters/Pairings: SB/SS, vaguely.
Author's Comments: My first drabble ever! Please Review. Also, the 'Hate Is' challenge came from [info]sirius100 on livejournal.

 

 

 

 

 

He wasn't sure when it all changed. He just woke up one morning with the realization that things were different. No longer were his illicit longings for green eyes and soft curves, nor for petite and delicate beauty. Suddenly all he could think of was brooding intelligence and dark mystery. He awoke sweaty and aching, visions of long-fingered hands and thin lips lingering throughout the day. When the Marauders played pranks, he took the lead, and ruined his chance for happiness. Dark eyes filled with pain, and he knew…

Hate is what you tell yourself when the alternatives are unacceptable.

 

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