It was inevitable, I guess...

[nny]

Having started on these drabbles, I now don't want to give up. So... Anyone reading. Give me a word OR a pairing (Mostly Discworld or HP at the moment) OR a phrase, and I will drabble for you.

Please?

*begs, hopefully*

*g*

Comments

[medusalethe.livejournal.com]

*wanders in from wickdsushi's friends page* Eggs. *wanders off again*

Eggs: Snape/Harry

[villainny.livejournal.com]

He had tried so hard not to let this become a relationship. He had done everything in his power to discourage the boy, short of actually hexing him into next week… though he had been tempted. On many occasions.

But still Harry… Potter stayed. Sitting in the corner, reading; debating (surprisingly intelligently) on his plans for the latest DADA lessons, or yelling back at him, red faced, eyes flashing…

Or crying out when he couldn’t keep silent anymore. Holding him while he slept.

Making him breakfast in bed.

And he knew how to make eggs exactly how Snape liked them.

Re: Eggs: Snape/Harry

[medusalethe.livejournal.com]

*applauds* Very nice. *wonders just how Snape does like his eggs...*

Re: Eggs: Snape/Harry

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Thanks. *g*

And I'm pretty sure that whatever way he likes them, they have to be cooked *just* *so*. So Harry'd be worth keeping hold of. :D

Re: Eggs: Snape/Harry

[medusalethe.livejournal.com]

Definitely. *laughs* Just had a thought - Petunia would have a fit if she knew the result of making Harry cook breakfast for the Dursleys...

[vileseagulls.livejournal.com]

Pieces.

Falter.

Hair.

*giggles* Off to bed. Look forward to seeing this in the morning, considering mum is making me take her to the airport several hours before my first class. Goddammit.

Cabinet.

Godric/Salazar. (Please? No one will tell me where to find Founderslash.)

Pieces: Sirius/Harry

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Every time he thought about it, it was like a lump in his chest was fighting to get out. Strangling him. He couldn’t move, couldn’t speak, couldn’t even breathe. Time was moving along as usual, but he wasn’t. He was still in the chamber, running towards the archway, calling out his name…

Nothing in the world had colour. No colour existed without Black.

And nobody seemed to notice. His eyes were dry. That was all they saw.

He felt like the shattered pieces of himself were hidden in the bottom of his school trunk, next to a broken, silent mirror.

Falter: Snape/Lupin

[villainny.livejournal.com]

He felt sick. He felt disgusted with himself. He hurt so much. He couldn’t breathe.

He watched the other man pull the tattered robes around himself, drawing them in like shreds of the dignity he had lost

At my hands! What have I done?

He pulled himself to his feet and tried to say something … there was nothing to say. Apologise? It was too late for apologies, and Snape wouldn’t listen. He didn’t deserve to be listened to.

The other man walked away, and though it must have hurt him so much, he didn’t falter.

I would have faltered.

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A/N This is a companion drabble to my story "Hidden", which is up at the Snape Fuh-Q-Fest.

http://www.sockiipress.org/~luthien/snapeff/warning.html

Hair: Sirius/Remus

[villainny.livejournal.com]

“Kneel down, Sirius.”

It wasn’t like that. It hadn’t been like that for years. Not that he didn’t miss it… he just thought that Sirius needed a little more time before he was ready.

Sirius knelt between his legs, and he started to comb through the tangled hair, carefully picking knots apart with his fingers, his face reflecting every wince. Eventually the hair was smooth again, and he brushed a hand over it lightly. He looked down, and met Sirius’ eyes… He started to lean forward.

“Harry’s in trouble!” Snape’s voice.

“Later.” Softly. There was a promise in Sirius’ eyes.

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A/N Can you tell I'm a little angsty today? *g*

Re: Falter: Snape/Lupin

[mimine.livejournal.com]

Oh, God! I can't tell you what this one does to me. I was reluctant to buy into violent Remus at first (I see him more as a follower, a beta wolf) but I'm starting to really see him the way you write him.

I'm hoping there will be a sequel, I know I'll be reading.

Mim

As for a challenge... any Snape pairing and the word throttle, please

Re: Falter: Snape/Lupin

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Currently writing a full-length Snape/Lupin erotic asphyxiation fic...

I'll see what I can do as a drabble. :D

Re: Falter: Snape/Lupin

[mimine.livejournal.com]

erotic asphynxiation? oh... my secret kink! Don't waste any valuable ideas on a drabble! Perhaps should do different pairing for me? (still Snape). Or I could come up with different word, whatever.

Cabinet

[villainny.livejournal.com]

The last thing Snape expected to see when he entered his bathroom was Harry Potter climbing out of his medicine cabinet.

Certainly, as Potions master, his medicine cabinet was very well equipped… just not, generally, this well equipped.

He glared at the boy, wondering how he had ended up inside the cabinet. No doubt some Gryffindor foolishness…

“There was a cupboard on the first floor, I was hiding from Filch and there was a crawlspace and I ended up here…” Harry stopped babbling and suddenly flushed bright red.

“What, Potter?” Snarled Snape.

“Um… sir? Could you put some clothes on?”

Re: Falter: Snape/Lupin

[villainny.livejournal.com]

erotic asphynxiation?

A*sphynx*iation?

Is that where they riddle at each other?

*g*

Re: Falter: Snape/Lupin

[mimine.livejournal.com]

Riddle!!! Tom Riddle! erm... what was that again?

Now you know my secret kink...

"Riddle me this... harder, yes, right there What animal is that which in the morning ooh, you bastard that hurts goes on four legs, no! don't stop!at noon on two, and in the evening Potter! If you come I'll hex you, I swear!upon three aaaah!

Re: Falter: Snape/Lupin

[villainny.livejournal.com]

*giggles insanely*

Man... I like you. =)

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Godric/Salazar? You're gonna have to give me some time on that one.

Re: Falter: Snape/Lupin

[mimine.livejournal.com]

Yeah... well... I have my days.

I'll go do the dishes now (bleh) Luckily, I'll have your drabble to wait for as I'll be ruining my manicure.

Throttle: Snape/Harry

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Snape adjusted the high collar so that it concealed the fading line of bruises. No one ever asked why he wore the robes, even in the summer, and for that he was grateful. There were some things the headmaster wouldn’t overlook, even from an ex-Death Eater.

The Potter brat had been up to his old tricks again. Gillyweed had gone missing from his stores, directly after a seventh year DADA lesson concerning the legends of the secrets concealed in the giant squid’s trove. Sometimes, he thought he would throttle that boy.

Perhaps he’d get lucky, and Potter would throttle him.

Re: Throttle: Snape/Harry

[mimine.livejournal.com]

Killer last line. Just love it!

You are very talented, my dear.

Mim

Re: Throttle: Snape/Harry

[villainny.livejournal.com]

I'd rather have a talent at writing at length, I must say... but thank you all the same. I'm really glad I'm not the only one giggling at these. :D

[copperbadge.livejournal.com]

In the spirit of sharing...:D

I'm working on a fic now that is written entirely in drabbles (which may defeat the point, but to hell with that). As FA doesn't take anything less than 500 words, each section is two double-drabbles and a single of 101, divided in usual fashion by ***. It's surprisingly difficult.

Each drabble title starts with a new letter of the alphabet. Allison (museofswearing) has dubbed it an Encyclopedia of Wrong. (she doesn't like Snarry. Neither do I, but it's so much fun to mess with people!)

Just some thoughts to get your drabball rolling :D

Re: Pieces: Sirius/Harry

[ygrane.livejournal.com]

Are you *trying* to make me cry first thing in the morning?

[ygrane.livejournal.com]

Words: Monkey, Harbinger, Ennui, Strap

Pairings: Charlie/Remus, Susan/Angua, Neville/Harry, Seamus/Draco

Re: Pieces: Sirius/Harry

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Yes. Yes I am.

*hands tissue*

I'm sorry, kid...