H/D smut badfic will be the death of me.
What is it with the morbid, dark fascination, with the utter perverse need to simply read every R-and-up fic there is for them? Why do I keep looking even when I feel like I'll throw up if one more person uses the word "bloody" in an otherwise completely Americanized fic? Why do I keep looking, even when they're retelling the same old story without even pretending to say something new and different? -Is- there such a thing as "new and different" when you've read so much fic that you easily know more about Harry & Draco than can safely fit into a healthy brain?
I'm on hiatus, yes, but I still get veelainc mail, and there was this link to
hpvalensmut, and well... who can resist smut? Not I. Except I should. And now I'm like... "step away, Reena-- just-- step -away-", and it's so -hard-, because the porn-- it's calling to me-- it's saying-- you know you want to. And well, I do want to. Just today I was rolling my eyes at myself 'cause I actually egg Harry on (out loud) in smutty H/D pics on my hard-drive. I'm very very embarrassing. But... if I see one more fic where Draco has to kill Harry 'cause Voldemort wants him to.... I will do painful, painful things. Somehow. Someway. Someone will -pay-.
A quote for your "pleasure":
"And then, after hours and days and weeks and months of soul-searching and hard fucking"....
Why god... why....??
What is it with the morbid, dark fascination, with the utter perverse need to simply read every R-and-up fic there is for them? Why do I keep looking even when I feel like I'll throw up if one more person uses the word "bloody" in an otherwise completely Americanized fic? Why do I keep looking, even when they're retelling the same old story without even pretending to say something new and different? -Is- there such a thing as "new and different" when you've read so much fic that you easily know more about Harry & Draco than can safely fit into a healthy brain?
I'm on hiatus, yes, but I still get veelainc mail, and there was this link to
A quote for your "pleasure":
"And then, after hours and days and weeks and months of soul-searching and hard fucking"....
Why god... why....??
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Date: 2004-02-26 08:13 pm (UTC)I don't think I've ever seen one of these. Am I missing something?
After months of soul-searching and hard fucking, I think I'd be a)on anti-depressants and b)sore. And you'd think it wouldn't take so long to search one's soul. *frowns* But then, maybe all the hard fucking messed with his mind, made it hard to think? Huh. Maybe I should try that. Except without the soul-searching.
Incidentally, if the person that wrote that line reads your LJ I will laugh malevolently and with no sense of remorse. But then, I'm evil.
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Date: 2004-02-27 01:30 am (UTC)"Draco! I can't find my soul! Let's fuck!" :D :D
Also, you are adorable & I don't mind if you laugh maliciously for I will be duly amused also :D