Title: Sweeter Than Mead Author: ??? Pairings: Pansy/Draco, Pansy/Michael Corner Summary: A twisted little triangle with undertones of Romeo & Juliet… Prompt: "Fear is a disease that eats away at logic and makes man inhuman." – Marian Anderson Rating: NC-17 Word count: 5,249 Warnings: AU, fluff (yeah, yeah), noncon, rape. Spoilers (Highlight to read): Canon compliant, until ...
... an eye on her she'll hog everything." *she means me.* :) Me: "Who says anything is for you?" Daughter: "Oh yeah right. You know you wanna share." Friend went home shortly thereafter, and we started rifling. Annoyingly enough, daughter fit more of the clothes than me. (I'm still kind of small.) The good points were I don't have to buy her overalls cause she's acquired 3 pair now. And I have a ...
... and hope they could catch the intruder by surprise, or risk ending up like Walter. He spat out the window. The intruder was in his home right now, rummaging around in his contact files, rifling through his personal information. Jerome knew too well what those files contained. If the intruder was allowed to set up a nice scene for the police, Jerome would be the one getting arrested when they ...
... now I can't find it. I swear I put it in my purse. Who knows...” She began rifling through her purse again, attempting to continue her search, but she found herself waylaid by Callie's urgent ... her girlfriend's mind at ease later... but for now, she would enjoy the flustery cuteness. Callie was rifling through the blouse and jeans that were in the bottom of the cubby. She lifted the clothes and ...
[A certain Badguy is in the library, rifling through the various books and volumes. He can be seen going back and forth between the shelves and wherever he finds a place to sit. He's obviously looking for something the books aren't telling him, judging by how quickly he's browsing through the books. I'm sure Sol would *love* the company, so feel free to pester him and interrupt his apparent ...
...know how to react. Amidst the sounds of clinking glass and a few less coherent shouts, he settled for an awkward nod and then fled for the table where Ron was beckoning Madam Rosmerta and Hermione sat rifling through a Self-Filing Folder with the words 'MUGGLEBORN MEET-UP' printed on the outside. Harry wasted no time pulling off his coat and taking a seat, eager to make himself at least a little ...
...him out of the house earlier hit him again and Lewis pushed himself up, suddenly very determined, and with the theme from Rocky pounding in his head, dragged himself into his chair. Twenty minutes later – after rifling his closet for something decent to wear – he was out of his sweats (for the first time in what seemed like forever) and dressed in a clean pair of jeans, a dark green polo ...
... a strategy. Rating/Warnings: PG Word Count: 300 Notes: Thank you to (seekrit) for beta reading. Planning Paper "You find what you wanted?" Harry asked from the other end of the settee. Rifling through the pages of one of Harry's old Auror textbooks, Severus made a noncommittal sound, then stopped when he happened upon the folded parchment. Opening it, he stared down at the list in ...
... presumably on the nightstand. Then it was a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt on the table next to the bathroom door. Finally he walked past the pacing Jinx into the kitchen and started rifling through the cupboard where Mary kept her extensive collection of coffee mugs. At this point, they were all watching him. Brandi was just happy that someone could deal with Mary when she was like this but...
...I wouldn’t have left.” She smiled ruefully. “I like the Red Park. That’s about as close to nature as I like to get anymore.” Sophia shrugged amiably, picking up a book on the desk and rifling through it as Jett closed her art book and gathered the handful of others she had looked at throughout the day and reshelved them—each one carefully in its proper place this time. John had left her a nasty ...