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Until one day, I looked across the hall to see him staring back at me. At that moment, I knew...Harry Potter hated me. Hated me enough to fuck me into the ground.
    muwahahahaha. why did i never see this fic before?? *diesdiesdies* i am so easy. ahahaha. but still. still! the truth is, mock my favorite pairing, and i will love you. i am masochistic like that. how sad... but pleasurable for me. hee.

found in a reverie, which has fanfic & fanart, though mostly i'm squeeing over the fanart. `cause, eeeeeee! finally! fairytale!h/d. *beams* also, one of the sweetest h/d pics ever. awww. i really like this one of kate's. and yana's (IAMSUCHADORK!!) and this is so the illustration to my last fic..!..!..!! omg, i'msoinlove!! *swooooon*!! (and more fluffy h/d lurve swooning..!..! eeeeeeeeee!)

somewhat randomly, it's rather disturbing to realize that pretty much all the fictional couples i've ever liked have been "famous for their discord". at least 95%. that's just weird, isn't it? i'm contrary by nature, but it's not like i bicker pointlessly like that with people i love. i don't know -why- i'm so brought low by it. but really, you can see it everywhere. even in my love for `the princess bride'. it's everywhere, man. scary.

...also, crimson_stained wrote h/d poetry inspired by `in dialogia', which remains one of my top 5 favorite h/d...er... things. *swooning*
    sometimes i think that poetry really is the language of love. the way you can say things in metaphor, encompass more, be more honest, get to the quick of things and bite down on the essence, drawing blood. no matter what i say, or do, or think, in the end i come back to this: love, and words, and a love for words, and an entangling where you can't tell where one ends and the other begins.
    love like a wound: poetry like blood.