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um. well, kind of. i drew harry and draco, and they're having a jolly good time (i haveta scan the other one i drew for

ashkitty's armchair chat roleplay session)-- erk. but i didn't go "all the way" so to speak. so sad. but hey, any pr0n is good pr0n, right, riiiight? yes. since no one ever says anything about my pics (except aja. *hearts* aja muchly), i'll just post them whole, right beneath this cut tag. muwahahaha!

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and then there's smirking!harry-- who i'm told looks evil. o_0
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alright. i'm this close to saying.... ok. i'm hanging up my pen. it's not worth it anymore.

amalin has killed me. i am.... not worthy. *laughs*

it's too beautiful. she's too good. i'm supposed to be a poet and like, i feel like just another one of the Prince's ladies who's seeing cinderella come to the ball. i'm not cinderella's sister, i don't want to, you know, kill her (*laughs again*), but-- i'm just-- awestruck. all i can see is a glittering beautiful vision, not even sure if she's human or a trick of my imagination, my own fairy godmother, because no girl can be that perfectly lovely. i'm sure there was maybe a girl called Chloreena or Doleena or ...whatever, who was thinking that ^^;;

ok, so, here's the dead poets society slashfic. oh god. oh god. it's that good. it's refulgent-- yes-- a fic that uses that word-- near "gold-tipped" and "thin-veined" and "argentine" is just-- what can i say? amalin, i was never a fangirl-- i am your disciple :D
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P.S.~~ "arch-nemesis" is the best word ever. yes. *frolicks off, singing `hey michi you're so fine, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind, hey michi'*