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  <title>True Destiny</title>
  <subtitle>Bound by Love</subtitle>
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    <name>sweetmelodykiss</name>
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  <updated>2009-11-20T16:20:07Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:237732</id>
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    <title>Ewe</title>
    <published>2009-11-20T16:20:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-20T16:20:07Z</updated>
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    <category term="spur of the moment challenge"/>
    <category term="severus_sighs"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Ewe&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus/Harry/Draco&lt;br /&gt;Time Line: Post War&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 361&lt;br /&gt;Summary:  Severus gets punched in the nose on his wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. J.K. Rowling owns all the characters. No profit is being made from this story, and no copyright infringements are intended.&lt;br /&gt;Written for &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='severus_sighs' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/severus_sighs/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/severus_sighs/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;severus_sighs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spur of the moment challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asylums.insanejournal.com/severus_sighs/38935.html#cutid1"&gt;Ewe&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:237394</id>
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    <title>A Pensieve Moment</title>
    <published>2009-11-18T16:47:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-19T05:18:59Z</updated>
    <category term="snupin_100 challenge #234: the pensieve"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="r"/>
    <content type="html">Title: A &lt;i&gt;Pensieve&lt;/i&gt; Moment&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Lupin/Snape&lt;br /&gt;Rating: R&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 100 x 2&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Remus leaves his Pensieve on the table and Severus can't resist looking into it.&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters herein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snupin100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snupin100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snupin100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snupin100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Challenge #234: Pensieve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus faithfully delivered Lupin's Wolfsbane. He knew if he didn't, no one else would. Heavy restrictions still applied to all werewolves after the war, even war heroes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lupin, I brought your Wolfsbane." Severus shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be out in a moment. Thank you." Remus shouted back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus sat the potion on the table. He didn't mean to look, but the wolf had left his Pensieve sitting on the table for any idiot to look at. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Severus fell into the Pensieve and immediately wished he hadn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lupin and the mutt were on the bed, Black pounding into him as he fisted Remus' cock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lupin moaned a string of obscenities as Black fucked him furiously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Oh, god… harder, fuck me harder—Severus!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All activities came to an abrupt halt. Black snarled and jumped off the bed. He threw on a robe and began pacing the room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"How could you call me that name?&lt;/i&gt; Black shouted. &lt;i&gt;"You're still in love with the git, even after all these years?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Yes, Sirius—I still love Severus."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus felt strong arms dragging him backwards out of the Pensieve. Anger burned in Remus' amber tinged eyes, but dissipated quickly when Severus leaned into him and murmured, "Remus."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:237307</id>
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    <title>Meme stolen from everyone</title>
    <published>2009-11-18T05:22:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T05:22:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sexy.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sexy.namedecoder.com/webimages/rose-f-MELODY.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Minx Exchanging Lustful Orgasms and Delightful Yeses" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sexy.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Sexy Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:236778</id>
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    <title>Last Meal Before Being Hung</title>
    <published>2009-11-14T16:54:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-17T03:33:14Z</updated>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="porn_battle"/>
    <category term="3:10 to yuma"/>
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    <content type="html">This was my one contribution to this round of &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='porn_battle' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/porn_battle/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/porn_battle/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;porn_battle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I have a longer story in the works though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Last Meal Before Being Hung&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: 3:10 to Yuma&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NC-17&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Ben/Dan&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: Whiskey Bottle&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Ben and Dan come to an understanding while hold up in the hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters herein. No copyright infringement is intended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel room felt hot, hotter than it should anyway. Dan attributed it to the large amount of whiskey he'd just consumed. Wade lay on the bed smirking at him as he tipped the bottle up and took a long swallow. Dan felt his face flush when Wade started to unbutton his shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It sure is hot in here." Ben said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yup, it's the whiskey. We're mostly drunk now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mostly? I was hoping for totally," Ben laughed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Give it time. If you drink anymore of that you'll be passed out, and then I'll have to carry your ass to the train."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can hold my liquor, Dan. Besides we ain't gonna make it to the train. My gang will never allow it. Let me ask ya something. How long has it been since Alice has let you touch her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan stood up, clenching his fists at his side, face seething with anger now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You leave my wife out of this, Wade. Our life is none of your concern."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aw, don't get mad, Dan. I just thought we could maybe do something to pass the time until the train comes. I like you, Dan. I like you a lot. If I didn't--you'd be dead by now." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben grinned up at him as he unbuttoned his shirt completely and ran a hand down his thigh, lightly stroking his hardening cock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan's vision blurred from too much damn whiskey and his mouth suddenly went dry. "Fuck," Dan murmured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right," Ben grinned. "That's exactly what I was thinking. Come on, Dan, how's about a little tumble for old times sake?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you crazy, Wade? You really expect me to fuck you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nope, I thought you'd let me fuck you. Kind of like a last meal for a prisoner about to be hung." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben slowly undid his pants and pushed them down over his hips. Dan could see that Wade was hard. His thick cock bounced up and hit Ben in the chest as it sprang free of its confines. Dan licked his lips. It'd been nearly a year since he and Alice had slept together. He supposed that was part of why he'd been determined to bring Ben Wade to justice. He wanted to show his wife and sons that he wasn't totally useless. Of course, the money was the most important reason. He needed it desperately to save his ranch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This now, was something entirely different. He wasn't sure he could trust Wade, but as he said, he hadn't killed him yet. Ben Wade didn't strike him as the kill your lover in the heat of passion type. Dan was no stranger to manly love. Sometimes you had to take pleasure where you could get it. During the war, the opportunity presented itself a few times, so Dan knew what if felt like to have another man's cock buried inside him. However, none of his trysts had been as sexy as Ben Wade was. The man was extremely attractive and exuded a raw, animal magnetism that sent Dan's skin to tingling. Maybe, just this once he should give in to his primal instincts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dan, you're thinking too loud. Come on, I promise, I won't hurt you. You have my word."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan slowly stripped out of his clothes and joined Wade on the bed. The action was swift and Dan grunted as Ben deftly flipped him onto his back and attacked his mouth. The sensation electrified Dan's core, setting his whole body on fire instantly. Ben's skin was so hot, like a raging inferno burned deep inside of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan's mind, clouded by whiskey, tried to compensate for its loss of control, but damn, the feelings Ben was pulling from him were just too damn good. Dan heard himself moan as Ben wedged a hand between his legs and began stroking his sensitive hole. They didn't have much to use for lubrication, so Ben grabbed the whiskey bottle and poured some over his hand. It stung a little as Ben shoved two fingers into Dan's ass roughly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, Jesus, Wade, ease up some." Dan growled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, just too fucking eager I guess." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben slowed his pace, stretching Dan the best he could before inserting a third finger. The slow burn gave way to intense pleasure as Ben grazed his prostate with the tips of his fingers. He nipped lightly at Dan's chest and sucked a hard nipple into his mouth as he shoved a fourth finger into Dan's pliant ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fucking Jesus," Dan cried. "That's good enough, Wade. Get on with it, will you?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben growled, "As you wish, Danny boy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait, let me turn over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fuck no! I want to see your eyes when you come." Ben said as he threw Dan's legs over his shoulder and plunged in balls-deep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh… God… fuck!" Dan groaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh yeah, you're tight, Danny. So damn tight, and hot, and fucking beautiful!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben began pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back into Dan's silky heat. Dan writhed and moaned beneath him. Ben pulled Dan upright and kissed him hard and passionately, fucking Dan's mouth with his tongue. Ben knew he couldn't last much longer as his balls began to tighten up. He grabbed Dan's cock, stroking and twisting it as he buried himself as deep as he could go inside his lover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny lights danced inside Dan's head as the man above him struck his prostrate with precision. He couldn't hold out much longer. Ben was groaning and grunting with every thrust, and when Ben grabbed hold of his cock and twisted, Dan exploded in a haze of sheer ecstasy, spewing creamy, white spunk into the air, across Ben's chest and over his stomach. Their eyes locked for a moment, and a few hard thrusts later, Ben followed him into orgasm. Dan felt his insides bathed with Ben's hot seed as the man collapsed on top of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harsh breathing filled the room for a long time after that. Neither could move, as they lay boneless in each other's arms. Dan suddenly felt cold inside. He'd never experienced anything like this and he knew deep down that he never would again. &lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben Wade stared helplessly at the only person he'd felt anything for in many years, watching with bubbling rage as the man bled to death before his eyes on the dusty ground. Sunlight glinted off his guns as his anger burst forth and he slowly turned around. Cold, hard eyes burned through his enemies like molten lava as Ben began to fire.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:236389</id>
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    <title>Always About You</title>
    <published>2009-11-14T16:35:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-15T04:03:11Z</updated>
    <category term="25prompts"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="teyla/jennifer"/>
    <category term="stargate atlantis"/>
    <category term="nc-17"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Always About You&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Stargate Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Femslash&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Teyla Emmagan/Dr. Jennifer Keller&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NC-17&lt;br /&gt;Warning: F/F sex, fingering, semi public sex&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Jennifer fantasizes about Teyla.&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 652&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. No copyright infringement is intended. &lt;br /&gt;Prompt: Exhibitionism (25 kinks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was having a hard time stringing together words to form coherent thoughts with her sweaty body pressed firmly against mine. As a sparring partner, Teyla was the best of them all, and when she pressed that hot body of hers against me, it almost drove me insane with desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long, dark hair was all that I could see as she slid down me, trailing her mouth and fingers everywhere that she could reach as she made quick work of my shirt, tossing it across the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Guh…," a moan was about all that I could manage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nimble and knowledgeable fingers hastily slid my pants down my legs, leaving me in only my bra and underwear—standing against the wall of the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Here?” I gasped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She flipped me around, pinning me against the wall, my back against her. Her hands moved up the expanse of my back, unsnapping my bra and slipping it from my shoulders. The scrape of the wall made my nipples harden immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, please," I begged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “It excites me when you beg, Jennifer.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fuck!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did you say fuck?” she asked as her hands moved into my underwear and gripped my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What if someone sees?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What, Jennifer? People might see you?” she asked as she changed the direction of her hands and gripped my underwear firmly before yanking backwards on them and ripping them off, earning Teyla a lust filled groan from me. She used her foot to kick my legs apart and pressed her body against mine again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, God,” I whimpered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You like the feel of my body against yours, don’t you?” she asked as she grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head backwards as her other hand wrapped around my waist and slowly made its way south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, more than you could possibly imagine, but please lock the door."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, no," Teyla drawled. "I want others to see you like this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shivered with the thought of someone walking in on us, as a surge of adrenalin coursed through my body. One of my hands found purchase on the wall, trying to steady myself while the other reached backwards trying to pull her mouth to my neck. Her hand immediately stopped moving downwards, as she grabbed my wrist, and placed it against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She moved her mouth to my ear and whispered huskily, “No, Touching. Understand?” She bit my neck as she finished admonishing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, yessss, anything, please…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hand moved back around me and quickly slipped between my wet folds. She continued to pull my head back, exposing my neck to her mouth. There was no way I was going to be able to leave the gym without covering my neck. Teyla knew that, and the fact that she still chose to mark me sent my passion skyrocketing.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I was biting my bottom lip trying to avoid crying out in pleasure from the workout Teyla was giving my clit, but it was hard not to scream from the sheer bliss of the sensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teyla finally released my hair, sliding her hand around me, and took a hardened nipple between her fingers, twisting roughly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fuck, fuck, fuck me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mm,” Teyla purred in my ear. “Such a filthy mouth you have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was unable to utter a single word. My eyes squeezed tightly shut, and I was focusing on remembering to breathe. Teyla fucked me hard with her fingers and then, as quickly as it had started, she stopped. Teyla's body moved away from me and a cool rush of air washed over my body. She no longer touched me, and I felt empty from the loss.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jennifer? You zoned out there for a minute. You okay?" Rodney asked as we carried our lunch trays over to the nearest empty table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked across the cafeteria and my gaze lingered on the exotic beauty. She briefly glanced my way, giving me just a hint of a smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My voice cracked. "What?" I asked.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You zoned out on me. Is everything all right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, Rodney, I guess I was just daydreaming a little."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"About me, I hope?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course, Rodney, always about you," I said as my eyes locked with Teyla's once more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:235838</id>
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    <title>Battle of Wills </title>
    <published>2009-11-13T23:00:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-14T16:20:17Z</updated>
    <category term="25prompts"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="john/todd"/>
    <category term="stargate atlantis"/>
    <category term="nc-17"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Battle of Wills &lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Stargate Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: John Sheppard/Todd the Wraith&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NC-17&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Human/Wraith anal sex, rimming&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 517&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. No copyright infringement is intended.&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: Domination (25 kinks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stared each other down in a battle for dominance, but too much has passed between them, and John knew that this was a battle he couldn't hope to win. Truthfully, he didn't want win, but giving up control was always tough, especially for someone like John Sheppard.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domination, the word rarely found its way into John's vocabulary. He never really thought about it much. Dominating or being dominated didn't strike him as something that could be mutually beneficial. Sure, John liked to be in control, always on top, but now he wondered if maybe something was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began with a ghost of breath on the back of his neck, a whispered growl, deep and sensual. It made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. Apparently, it did the same for his cock. John shivered with anticipation as strong hands gripped his hips and pulled him backwards against a solid body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands roamed freely across his shoulders and over his exposed chest, while soft swipes of tongue licked a wet trail down his spine. John's breath caught in his throat as an inhuman strength forced his body to bend over the polished wood surface of the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John's heart raced when deft fingers pried his ass cheeks apart and he first felt the long, thick tongue embed itself inside his tight hole. He squirmed and bucked wildly at the sensation, but stopped instantly upon command.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hold still, John Sheppard." The Wraith growled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweat beaded on John's forehead as his hole loosened considerably under Todd's skillful onslaught. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please…" John moaned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd plunged his tongue in and out of John's quivering entrance repeatedly, driving John to the brink of orgasm time and time again before mercilessly dragging him back from the edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John's eyes rolled up in his head when Todd finally released his monster cock and slid into him with one monumental thrust. John shook and clawed at the table as the thing inside of him pulsed hard and hot. Fire burned in John's loins and twisted in his gut as the Wraith drove into him with deep, undulating strokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growls rumbled through Todd's chest with every slam of his hips as John found himself pressed further into the table, his legs shaking violently from the force of Todd's thrusts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd caressed John's inner thigh, lightly grazing a thumbnail over the tip of his cock. John screamed, coming hard as his ass muscles clamped in a vice like grip around Todd's throbbing member. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd howled and spilled his seed inside John's ass with the force of a tidal wave. Cum poured out of John's stretched hole, running down his legs to pool on the floor beneath them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasping for air, John moaned as Todd gently turned him over and cradled him in his arms. His breathing calmed as Todd held him and massaged his chest gently. John smiled up at his lover, thinking that the word &lt;i&gt;domination&lt;/i&gt; had certainly found a place in his vocabulary, and in his heart. Yes, losing the battle proved difficult for John, but wining the war made up for everything else.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:235459</id>
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    <title>Trading Places</title>
    <published>2009-11-10T17:05:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-10T17:07:29Z</updated>
    <category term="snarry"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="pg-13"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Trading Places&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus/Harry&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 545&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='alisanne' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://alisanne.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://alisanne.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;alisanne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for all the wonderful stories she's written over the years, and for how very much I've enjoyed reading them. &lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters herein. Unfortunately, I know who does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Things were not turning out the way he'd planned. Black was dead, now Moody, and even poor Dobby. Severus' hand twitched with an itch to grab his wand and hex the closest person to him. Unfortunately, at the moment, that was Potter, but deep down Severus knew that it wouldn't really help the situation any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potter grumbled something under his breath that Severus just barely caught. "This has got to stop."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For once we agree on something."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry turned toward him, a smile playing on his lips. "I have an idea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, joy. I cannot wait to hear it," Severus replied sarcastically, but Harry paid him no mind. Harry continued to mutter to himself as he waved his wand in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you doing, Potter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Putting a stop to this farce once and for all," Harry said with fierce determination. "If this keeps up, everyone I've ever cared for is going to end up dead. I can't let that happen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus raised an eyebrow derisively. "What exactly are you planning, whelp?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry snickered as he pulled several books from thin air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are those?" Severus questioned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The books," Harry said as he piled them up and handed the stack to Severus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The—books, the ones by you know who?" Severus asked appalled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, but take a closer look. They've been modified a bit. I was not about to let you die a horrible death, or any one else for that matter. If you skip to the Order of the Phoenix, you'll see that Sirius is still very much alive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How did you manage this?" Severus asked perplexed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus skimmed through a few chapters, blush rising higher in his cheeks with every word he read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I… I don't remember us being naked together at the end of Deathly Hollows."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You will now," Harry said with a grin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What have you done?" Severus shouted. "And where is J.K. Rowling's name?"&lt;br /&gt;Harry tried to look contrite, but failed miserably. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Er… I just sort of banished her to the realm behind the veil. Actually, I traded her for Sirius. The veil seemed to like her better anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bloody hell, are you completely insane? You cannot do that. If she doesn't exist then we don’t exist either, you dunderhead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes we do," Harry insisted. "We're still here, aren't we?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, yes, but how?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Check out the author," Harry said smirking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Alisanne,&lt;/i&gt; who's she?" Severus asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A very talented writer who knows not to kill off half the characters, but especially not to kill off you!" Harry shouted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm, I'm not sure this will work, Harry. It seems a bit far fetched." Severus said shaking his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, it'll work brilliantly. Trust me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And why should I?" Severus sneered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Think of it this way, would you rather die from your throat being ripped out by an ugly, giant snake, or would you rather die from old age with your cock buried up my arse?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm, that is a difficult decision." Severus deadpanned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry rolled his eyes at Severus and stuck out his tongue.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus growled, tossing the books aside as he pulled the boy flush against his body, snogging Harry silly until they both saw stars.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And they lived happily ever after.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:235053</id>
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    <title>Twister</title>
    <published>2009-11-08T17:37:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-08T17:43:26Z</updated>
    <category term="challenge 233: the games we play"/>
    <category term="snupin100"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Twister&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Snape/Lupin&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 100&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snupin100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snupin100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snupin100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snupin100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Prompt #233: The Games We Play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus sat in his favorite chair reading while Remus and Teddy played. Teddy giggled when Remus placed his right hand on the blue circle and stuck his left foot on the red circle. Severus peered over his book and snorted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have any idea how idiotic you look with your posterior sticking up in the air, Remus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I thought you liked this look, Severus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do, but I'd prefer to see it unclothed in the bedroom. Now would be good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come on, Teddy, time for bed," Remus grinned, scooping up the giggling child and hurrying off to the nursery.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:234986</id>
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    <title>Subtle Communication</title>
    <published>2009-11-06T15:14:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-06T15:19:32Z</updated>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="snarry100 challenge 187: methods of comm"/>
    <category term="r"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Subtle Communication&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus/Harry  &lt;br /&gt;Rating: R&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 100&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snarry100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snarry100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snarry100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snarry100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Challenge #187: Methods of Communication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus ghosted his fingertips over Harry's skin, feather light and deliberately slow. Harry arched into the touch as Severus rolled each nipple under his thumbs. Harry's eyes, lit with fire and passion, burned a trail straight through Severus' soul. Lilting moans, gasps of pleasure, cascaded across the room and echoed off the stone walls as their coupling reached a crescendo. Severus held Harry flush against him as they rocked gently back and forth. Harry cried out, head thrown back as orgasm overwhelmed his senses. Collapsing forward, Severus thrust twice more before pouring his essence into his lover with a final scream.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:234614</id>
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    <title>hp_halloween drabble: Phantom Lover</title>
    <published>2009-11-02T16:05:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-02T16:09:14Z</updated>
    <category term="2009"/>
    <category term="hp_halloween drabble gift"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;Gift for &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='azure_rosa' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://azure-rosa.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://azure-rosa.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;azure_rosa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Phantom Lover&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Remus/Severus&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 200&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Frottage&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Remus persuades Severus to accompany him to the Ministry Halloween Ball.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.&lt;br /&gt;A/N: Thank you &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='angela_snape' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://angela-snape.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://angela-snape.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;angela_snape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beta reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Severus watches his reflection in the mirror, only looking up at the flicker of light as Remus moves behind him and runs his hands across Severus' shoulders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look incredible,” drawls the soft voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus smirks, glancing at the mask still in his hands, “It’s the costume.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus licks along the side of Severus' collar, murmuring soft words of love. “It’s you, Severus... all you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know how I let you talk me into these things." Severus protests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I promised Harry we'd make an appearance at the Ministry Halloween Ball, if only to lend moral support."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"You will have to make this up to me later."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I fully intend to," Remus whispers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Music of the Night&lt;/i&gt; plays as Remus and Severus dance around the ballroom. 'How appropriate,' Remus thinks. He doesn't notice when Severus steers them toward the secluded alcove. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus gasps as Severus presses him into the wall of the cloakroom and kisses him ferociously. White mask obscures half his face, gloved hands hold hips tight, and Remus is so hard it hurts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Severus…" Remus moans, as his lover ruts against him, grunting and grinding them to a brilliant completion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus laughs, "So much for later." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                &lt;center&gt;^^^^^^&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my lovely gift from the very talented &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='nimrod_9' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://nimrod-9.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://nimrod-9.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;nimrod_9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asylums.insanejournal.com/hp_halloween/54428.html#cutid1"&gt;A Wall Comes Down&lt;/a&gt; This was smokin' hot. Thank you so much!</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:234264</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/234264.html"/>
    <title>Invisible Hero</title>
    <published>2009-10-31T14:03:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-31T14:03:40Z</updated>
    <category term="challenge: canon!severus"/>
    <category term="member: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="ficlet"/>
    <category term="pairing: none"/>
    <category term="rating: pg"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Invisible Hero&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: None&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Gen&lt;br /&gt;Time Line: OotP &lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 914&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Severus is always there, behind the scenes, trying to put the wrongs to right.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. J.K. Rowling owns all the characters. No profit is being made from this story, and no copyright infringements are intended.&lt;br /&gt;Written for &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='severus_sighs' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/severus_sighs/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/severus_sighs/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;severus_sighs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; challenge: canon!Severus, the one that lives in my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asylums.insanejournal.com/severus_sighs/29953.html#cutid1"&gt;Invisible Hero&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:233868</id>
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    <title>A Very Happy Birthday to lore</title>
    <published>2009-10-31T04:33:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-31T04:33:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s139.photobucket.com/albums/q306/Maralee99/?action=view&amp;amp;current=V283tm.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q306/Maralee99/V283tm.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt; to &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='lore' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://lore.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://lore.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;lore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:233112</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/233112.html"/>
    <title>Halloween Blues</title>
    <published>2009-10-26T00:32:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-26T01:04:47Z</updated>
    <category term="1 week challenge: costumes"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="lupin_snape"/>
    <category term="pg"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Halloween Blues&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus/Remus&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Humor: Remus leaves Severus unattended to hand out the Halloween candy.    &lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 229&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.&lt;br /&gt;Written for &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='lupin_snape' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/lupin_snape/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/lupin_snape/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;lupin_snape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s 1 Week Challenge: Costumes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus Snape had no idea how he'd been coerced into giving out candy to muggle children in the non-magical neighborhood that he and Remus had settled in. By the time nine o'clock arrived, Severus was ready to kill the idiot werewolf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The costumes, if nothing else, had frayed Severus' nerves more than anything had. He'd handed out candy to twenty six Harry Potters, twenty three Ron Weasleys, nineteen Hermione Grangers, Seventeen Severus Snapes, fifteen Draco Malfoys, fourteen Dumbledores, eleven Voldemorts, six Minerva McGonagalls, and four Remus Lupins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the final Remus Lupin rang the doorbell, a flustered former Potions Master glared at him and promptly slammed the door in his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus chuckled and tucked his costume under one arm as he dug the house keys out of his pocket. He had promised to help supervise the community centre Halloween party, and that meant leaving his disagreeable lover here to pass out candy to the children all on his own, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus walked into the hallway still laughing when he shouted, "What no candy for me, Severus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus ducked his head just in time, as the bowl of treats suddenly came flying toward him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I guess that was a no. Does that mean I'm sleeping on the sofa again?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Expelliarmus!" Severus shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus gingerly rubbed his aching backside after getting to his feet. "Yes, I guess it does."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;center&gt;^^^^^&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:232775</id>
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    <title>No Words</title>
    <published>2009-10-23T14:39:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-23T14:45:26Z</updated>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="snarry100"/>
    <category term="pg"/>
    <category term="challenge 185: end of an era"/>
    <content type="html">Title: No Words   &lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus/Harry&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 100&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snarry100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snarry100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snarry100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snarry100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Challenge #185: End of an Era &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had Ginny. He had the Weasley's. None of that really mattered. The one that mattered all along never asked for promises. He just sat and watched, protected him, always there when he needed him. With the beginning of the year, and the end of an era, Harry wanted a new beginning. Standing on Severus' doorstep, he bit his bottom lip nervously before bringing up his hand and knocking. When Severus opened the door, his eyes widened once he saw who stood there. Harry knew no words would work, so he just stepped inside and pressed his lips against Severus'.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:232683</id>
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    <title>A Dizzying Array of Emotions</title>
    <published>2009-10-22T15:34:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-22T15:36:13Z</updated>
    <category term="remus/severus"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="kink: mpreg"/>
    <category term="#howl-o-ween 2009"/>
    <category term="kink: sex in water"/>
    <category term="kink: golden showers"/>
    <content type="html">Title: A Dizzying Array of Emotions&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: R&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus Snape/Remus Lupin&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Remus is surprised by his lover's request.   &lt;br /&gt;Kink(s): shower sex, golden shower, hints at mpreg &lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 705&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. All are owned by J.K. Rowling. No copyright infringements are intended. No profit is made from this writing. &lt;br /&gt;Written for the &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='pervy_werewolf' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;pervy_werewolf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s Howl-o-Ween Challenge: Week 4 – Prompt: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0022835/"&gt;Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/297535.html#cutid1"&gt;A Dizzying Array of Emotions&lt;/a&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:232244</id>
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    <title>Home is Where the Heart Is</title>
    <published>2009-10-21T01:32:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-21T02:32:41Z</updated>
    <category term="snupin_100 challenge #231: where the hea"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Home is Where the Heart Is&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Lupin/Snape&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Remus is always happiest when he comes home to Severus.&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 100&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snupin100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snupin100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snupin100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snupin100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Prompt #231: Where the Heart Is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where have you been? You're late. I expected you back an hour ago. Please tell me you bought the potion ingredients I sent you after. How is it that you cannot complete a simple task? The list I gave you was explicit. Well, at least you remembered the dragon's blood, so I suppose it is not a total loss. Go change your clothes and wash up. Dinner will be served in a few minutes, if it's not ruined. I don't know why I put up with you," Severus rambled on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus smiled. Yes, home truly was &lt;i&gt;where the heart is.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:232054</id>
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    <title>Fic: Dead End Road</title>
    <published>2009-10-20T20:27:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-20T20:27:05Z</updated>
    <category term="kink: bondage"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="#howl-o-ween 2009"/>
    <category term="remus.severus"/>
    <category term="kink: voyeurism"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Dead End Road&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: R&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus Snape/Remus Lupin&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Hermione Granger never believed that Severus Snape died during the final battle, and she will go to any lengths to prove that fact. &lt;br /&gt;Kink(s): light bondage, voyeurism &lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 1572&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. All are owned by J.K. Rowling. No copyright infringements are intended. No profit is made from this writing. &lt;br /&gt;Written for the &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='pervy_werewolf' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;pervy_werewolf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s Howl-o-Ween Challenge: Week 3 – Prompt: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0439532/"&gt;Dead End Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/297129.html#cutid1"&gt;Dead End Road&lt;/a&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:230783</id>
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    <title>Pumpkins and Spice and Everything Nice</title>
    <published>2009-10-16T16:33:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-23T14:02:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Title: Pumpkins and Spice and Everything Nice&lt;br /&gt;Author: Josh Summers&lt;br /&gt;Main Characters: Remus Lupin and Severus Snape&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Dumbledore holds a Halloween contest. &lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 1741&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: The characters herein are owned by J.K. Rowling. No copyright infringements are intended. No profit is made from this writing.&lt;br /&gt;Beta: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (proud mom)&lt;br /&gt;Note: The names of the places that Remus visited to find his ingredients were made up by Josh. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff and students of Hogwarts were very excited to learn of Headmaster Dumbledore's Halloween contest that was to be held over the weekend. The contest was to honor the witch or wizard who prepared the most delicious dessert in the history of Hogwarts. It had to be made by the contestants own hands, and could not be magically created. Thusly, the house elves were not allowed to help the participants in any way. Students as well as teachers would be allowed to enter the contest, all except Dumbledore himself. He would be the lone judge of the competition and declare the winner of the best dessert contest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snape looked upon the proceedings with a critical eye. He knew his services would be needed soon, if these fools were going to actually cook. In a swirl of black robes, Severus hurried off to his lab to start brewing several batches of stomach potion. Dumbledore and his bright ideas always made more work for Severus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry was excited about the contest. He had his aunt's Caramel Apple Cake recipe. He'd made it many times, and on the occasions that he'd been allowed to eat it, he found it very delicious. Hermione entered her grandmother's Sticky Toffee Pudding recipe and Ron entered his mum's famous Apple Butterscotch Pie. Some of the staff members entered recipes as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wizard fancied himself quite a good cook. Remus cooked all the time, and as much as he loved chocolate, there was one dessert that he loved even more. He entered that recipe into the contest. It was not a traditional dessert, but it had exquisite flavor and texture. In Remus' mind, this was the best dessert ever invented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus determined that to make the best dessert, you needed the best and freshest ingredients. So, Remus started out on his quest to collect the best ingredients in the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Apparated to the rich farmland of Cead and scoured the area for the perfect pumpkins. He came upon a farmer, who boasted that his pumpkins were the grandest in the world. Remus picked the perfect pumpkins for his dessert, fat, round and the brightest orange that Remus had ever seen. They seemed to have a magical energy all their own as he shrunk them and put them into his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next he traveled to the Isle of Spice and searched for the freshest spices to bake into his cake. He met an old woman along the road. She pushed a little cart and sang the praises of her wares. Remus sniffed the spices, and had to agree, they were indeed the best spices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Remus purchased the spices and put them in his pocket, the old woman smiled and said, "Use my spice. Make your cake nice. Don’t eat too much, or you may become mice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ha, ha," Remus chuckled as he thanked the old woman one more time and Apparated away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus' last stop was in the land of Chobutt, where he searched for the freshest cream cheese. He went to the largest dairy farmer in the land and purchased a newly made vat of cream cheese. The farmer assured him that he would not find a better quality cheese anywhere. Remus smiled and thanked the farmer. He now had everything he needed to bake the perfect pumpkin cheesecake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus entered the Hogwarts kitchen and was overwhelmed by all the activity going on. The other contestants were already busy creating their masterpieces. The smells emanating from the kitchen were heavenly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minerva smiled and waved Remus over to an empty work station next to hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you making for the contest?" Remus asked curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is my mother's Lemon Posset recipe. It's tart, sweet, and quite delicious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sure it is, Minerva. It smells divine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you, dear, and good luck with your desert. What are you making?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A recipe I found a few years ago, Pumpkin Cheesecake. I love it even more than chocolate," Remus said with a grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It sounds delectable. I can not wait to try a piece."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus smiled and got busy working on his confection. He grabbed a large knife and began to gut and cut up the pumpkins. He heard a tiny little squeak as he made the first cut. As he plunged the knife deeper the noise grew louder. Remus finally realized that the sound was coming from the pumpkin. He picked up the pumpkin he'd been working with and held it up to his ear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please don’t eat us. Let us go," the pumpkin pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm so sorry, but I haven't the time to gather more pumpkins. I really must use the ones that I have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you eat us there will be a price to pay," the pumpkin warned. "Eat a pumpkin, a pumpkin you shall be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right," Remus laughed and continued cutting the pumpkin into small chunks.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He mashed all the pumpkins in a large mixing bowl, added the finely ground spices, and then the cream cheese. He stirred the batter until it was smooth and then poured it into the graham crackers crusts that he'd prepared earlier. He placed his cheesecakes in a water bath inside the ovens and set the timer. Perfect, Remus thought. His pumpkin cheesecake would surely be the best dessert in the history of Hogwarts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time had finally come for the judging. Desserts lined the head table in the Great Hall. Dumbledore stood before them licking his lips. This was the greatest idea he'd ever come up with. The first dessert was Minerva's Lemon Posset. Albus smiled and hummed in appreciation as the lemon melted in his mouth. "Very nice, Minerva," Albus said as he moved on to the next dessert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumbledore cut a piece of Ron Weasley's Apple Butterscotch Pie. The knife showed a bit of resistance as it cut into the solid mass. "Hmm, interesting, Mr. Weasley," Dumbledore said with a smile. He didn't think that this was quite how Molly had intended the pie to taste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was Luna Lovegood's Sugar Plum Pudding Cake. Unfortunately, the cake was so light that it simply floated away, but Albus gave her an honorable mention for her effort. Albus smiled with delight as he tasted Hermione's Sticky Toffee Pudding. It seemed she was the front runner so far. The pudding was sinfully delicious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry waited anxiously as Albus bit into his Caramel Apple Cake. It was good, very good, Albus thought, but not quite as tasty as Miss Granger's. However, it could very well take second place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Flitwick paced nervously as Albus put a large spoonful of his Chyryse into his mouth. Albus smiled. The Chyryse was rich and decadent. Hmm, he wasn't sure now about first place. Filius' dessert was very good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hagrid grinned broadly as Albus got to his dessert. He'd taken such care with his Treacle Tart. He cooked the molasses, and cooked the molasses, and cooked the molasses. Albus had all he could do just to swallow the rock-hard mess. "Fine job, Hagrid," Albus coughed as he tried to expel the burnt taste from his mouth. He stopped and quickly swallowed down a glass of water before going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Albus came to Remus' pumpkin cheesecake. He swirled the confection around in his mouth. The seasoning was delicate, texture creamy, and the pumpkin flavor was simply divine. Albus ate the entire piece before declaring Remus the winner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have our winner, ladies and gentlemen. Remus J. Lupin is our Halloween dessert contest champion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Everyone applauded as Dumbledore pinned the gold medal on Remus' blazer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you, Headmaster," Remus beamed. He just knew his dessert would take first place.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Severus stood off to the side watching with disdain. He had his stomach potions all ready. He smirked, and thought that this should be a spectacular fiasco as Albus distributed the rest of the desserts among the staff and students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People gorged themselves on pumpkin cheesecake. Indeed, it was the best dessert in all the land. Remus was glad he'd made extra cheesecakes. When the feast was over not a crumb of his cheesecakes were left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus was surprised when pumpkins started popping up all over the Great Hall, but wait; no they weren't just appearing out of thin air. Students and teachers were turning into pumpkins, and people who ate more then one piece were changing into mice. Ron Weasley morphed before Remus' eyes into an especially fat rat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Merlin," Albus croaked as he suddenly became a bright orange pumpkin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing that Remus hadn't eaten any of the dessert. He'd wanted to let everyone else try his cheesecake first. Remus gazed across the room in panic and locked eyes with Severus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus shook his head and stepped forward. He was going to need a lot more than stomach potions to fix this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very good, Lupin, you've just managed to turn the entire student body and staff of Hogwarts into either pumpkins or mice. You must be so proud."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blast it, Severus, can you do something?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do not know. What exactly was in those cheesecakes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Remus suddenly remembered the warnings: &lt;i&gt;'Use my spice. Make your cake nice. Don’t eat too much, or you may become mice. Eat a pumpkin, a pumpkin you shall be.'&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh bother," Remus muttered under his breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hate to interrupt your thought process, Lupin, but I believe we have a problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remus looked up just in time to see the Ron-rat grow to huge proportions. Fangs elongated and it growled menacingly as it advanced on the two wizards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have any ideas, Severus?" Remus asked hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm afraid not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ron-rat roared and opened its giant maw. At that moment, Severus knew exactly how Captain Ahab must have felt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Severus, Severus, wake up," Remus yelled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What…" Severus sputtered and sat bolt upright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That sure was some nightmare you were having. You were shouting something about pumpkins and mice, and Captain Ahab, or something like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus composed himself, shaking off the bizarre dream. He hadn't had one that strange since the fall of the Dark Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come on, Severus, nap time is over. We're going to be late for the Halloween Feast. The house elves are trying a new recipe. It's one of my favorite desserts. They're serving pumpkin cheesecake. We don't want to miss it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severus jumped up wide-eyed and screamed, "Noooooo, don't eat the cheesecake!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The end&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:230550</id>
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    <title>A Wise Decision</title>
    <published>2009-10-16T04:25:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-16T21:45:39Z</updated>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="snarry100 challenge 184: terms of endear"/>
    <category term="pg"/>
    <content type="html">Title: A Wise Decision&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus/Harry  &lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 100&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snarry100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snarry100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snarry100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snarry100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Challenge #184 Terms of Endearment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Squidgy, naughty rascal, nuzzle buddy, sweaty monster, &lt;i&gt;cum&lt;/i&gt;quat…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, Mr. Potter, but what in Merlin's name are you on about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I'm just trying to find the perfect nickname for you, doodle bug."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Listen to me, and listen very carefully, monkey boy, if you ever call me any of those names publicly, or in the privacy of our own home, you may be assured that I will rip out your tongue and chop it up for use in one of my potions. Do you understand?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perfectly, Severus," Harry replied, swallowing hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've made a wise decision, Mr. Potter."</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:230372</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/230372.html"/>
    <title>Fic: Bride of Lupinwolf</title>
    <published>2009-10-14T15:51:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-14T15:57:57Z</updated>
    <category term="kink: cross-dressing"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="#howl-o-ween 2009"/>
    <category term="remus.severus"/>
    <category term="humor"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Bride of Lupinwolf&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus Snape/Remus Lupin&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Severus and Remus are finally getting married. Humor.&lt;br /&gt;Kink(s): Cross-dressing&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 840&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. All are owned by J.K. Rowling. No copyright infringements are intended. No profit is made from this writing. &lt;br /&gt;Written for the &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='pervy_werewolf' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;pervy_werewolf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s Howl-o-Ween Challenge: Week 2 – Prompt: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0026138/"&gt;Bride of Frankenstein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/296640.html"&gt;Bride of Lupinwolf&lt;/a&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:229228</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/229228.html"/>
    <title>Fic: Alpha Male</title>
    <published>2009-10-11T19:18:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-11T22:40:16Z</updated>
    <category term="remus/severus"/>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="kink: rimming"/>
    <category term="#howl-o-ween 2009"/>
    <category term="kink: fisting"/>
    <category term="kink: bestiality"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Alpha Male&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NC-17&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus Snape/Remus Lupin&lt;br /&gt;Secondary Pairing: Fenrir Greyback/Draco Malfoy&lt;br /&gt;Summary: AR: Severus is given to Fenrir Greyback by the Dark Lord. His only hope of rescue now comes from an unlikely source. &lt;br /&gt;Warnings/Kink(s): Violence, Bestiality (Remus in wolf form), Blood, Gore, Castration, Dry penetration, Fisting, Rimming, Character Death (not Remus or Severus)&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 5240&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. All are owned by J.K. Rowling. No copyright infringements are intended. No profit is made from this writing. &lt;br /&gt;Challenge: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='pervy_werewolf' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;pervy_werewolf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s Howl-o-Ween Challenge: Week 1 – Prompt: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0022913/"&gt;Freaks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A/N: Thank you so much &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snarrysgirl' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://snarrysgirl.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://snarrysgirl.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snarrysgirl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the fast beta job on such short notice. You did an awesome job. *hugs* All remaining mistakes are of my own making. Also, I tried to write the kinks tastefully without being too graphic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_werewolf/295920.html#cutid1"&gt;Alpha Male&lt;/a&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:228655</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/228655.html"/>
    <title>The Right House</title>
    <published>2009-10-09T15:29:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-10T01:40:35Z</updated>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="snape100 challenge 302: snape&amp;apos;s private"/>
    <category term="pg-13"/>
    <content type="html">Title: The Right House&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus/Harry&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 100 x 2&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.&lt;br /&gt;Written for &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snape100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snape100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snape100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snape100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Challenge #302: Snape's Private Rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeating his seventh year was not Harry's idea of fun. He really wanted to be somewhere else, especially after his spectacular breakup with Ginny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was only one reason that Harry had decided to come back to Hogwarts, and it was looming over him right now as he stirred the potion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not bad, Mr. Potter," the voice drawled in his ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry tried hard to will his erection away, but his cock had a mind of its own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fuck," Harry mumbled under his breath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every ounce of Gryffindor courage that he had, Harry stood outside Severus' private rooms. Harry raised his hand to knock, but the door opened and a black clad form dragged him inside before he got the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry blinked, and looked around at Snape's tastefully decorated living quarters. The furniture was mahogany, rich and dark, just like Snape himself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is there something I can do for you, Mr. Potter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, yes," Harry murmured, as he took the chance of being killed and pulled Severus down for a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they finally broke apart, Severus chuckled and said, "Fifty points to Gryffindor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry grinned, silently thanking the Sorting Hat for putting him in the right house.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:227582</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/227582.html"/>
    <title>Dances!</title>
    <published>2009-10-05T01:15:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-05T01:15:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have finished my Severus Big Bang Birthday Bash fic and it has been returned from the betas. It's all done. I sent it off to the mods a few minutes ago. I'm ecstatic. My Snupin_Santa fic is almost ready to go to the beta. A few more changes and it will be finished too. Then what am I going to do? Are there any last minute fests out there that I haven't seen yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody slap me before I do something stupid!</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:226104</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/226104.html"/>
    <title>Sharp on the Tongue</title>
    <published>2009-09-24T04:34:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-16T04:26:21Z</updated>
    <category term="author: sweetmelodykiss"/>
    <category term="snarry100 180: tongue"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Sharp on the Tongue&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sweetmelodykiss' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweetmelodykiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Severus/Harry  &lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 100&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='snarry100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snarry100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asylums.insanejournal.com/snarry100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snarry100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Challenge #180: Tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark chocolate was not to everyone's taste, being too bitter for some, sharp on the tongue, but with an exquisite feel in the mouth. Severus was like a particularly rich, dark and sinful kind of chocolate, Harry thought as he watched Severus slowly remove his teaching robes. Button by agonizing button, Harry watched as Severus tortured him until he was mad with desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Severus finally moved to the bed, he found himself quickly flipped onto his back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you doing?" Severus grunted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmm, tasting you." Harry said as he licked a stripe up Severus' neck. "You're simply scrumptious."</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:sweetmelodykiss:225999</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sweetmelodykiss.insanejournal.com/225999.html"/>
    <title>Tagged</title>
    <published>2009-09-22T21:27:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-24T04:05:27Z</updated>
    <category term="meme"/>
    <content type="html">Tagged by &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='torino10154' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://torino10154.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://torino10154.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;torino10154&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST: If you've been tagged, you must write your answers in your own LJ and replace any question that you dislike with a new, original question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND: Tag eight sexy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='angela_snape' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://angela-snape.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://angela-snape.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;angela_snape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='toxicwasteland1' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://toxicwasteland1.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://toxicwasteland1.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;toxicwasteland1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='gm_celtic_man' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.insanejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=gm_celtic_man'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.insanejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=gm_celtic_man'&gt;&lt;b&gt;gm_celtic_man&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='nimrod_9' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://nimrod-9.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://nimrod-9.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;nimrod_9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='bridgemkennitt' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.insanejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=bridgemkennitt'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.insanejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=bridgemkennitt'&gt;&lt;b&gt;bridgemkennitt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='bonfoi' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://bonfoi.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://bonfoi.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;bonfoi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='slyslytherin' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://slyslytherin.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://slyslytherin.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;slyslytherin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='dementordelta' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dementordelta.insanejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dementordelta.insanejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dementordelta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who sleeps in bed next to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, the cat does. My husband and I have separate rooms because of his snoring. If I slept with him, I'd never get any sleep. I have a hard time sleeping as it is.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's one of the strangest things that has ever happened to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really, other than a strange recurring dream when I was young and a few odd premonitions. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What kind of magazines do you read?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking magazines mostly, I love to cook when I have time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you could see one band in concert right now, any band, dead or alive, which would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aerosmith &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's really creepy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiders, I hate them with a passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name one odd item within five feet of you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Christmas postcard with a Christmas tree and a nutcracker on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your current fandom/obsession/addiction?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same as always. HP, specifically Snarry or Snupin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where would you like to go right now if you had enough money?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scotland and Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most excited for?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband, my children, reading and writing fanfiction, cooking Italian food, coffee hot or iced and of course chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What websites do you always visit when you go online?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My IJ/lj gmail, and wiki, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was the last thing you bought?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groceries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your favorite season?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Does the weather affect your mood?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, very much so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your zodiac sign?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you want to learn another language?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, French and Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 things (not people) you can't live without?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ditto&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer/internet.&lt;br /&gt;Fandom.&lt;br /&gt;Books.&lt;br /&gt;Coffee.&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have any siblings?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm an only child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's something you'd like to say to someone right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shut up! I'm trying to do a meme." This is directed at my husband. He's yelling at the television again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your earliest memory?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being locked in an attic when I was less than 2 yrs. old. It was dark and there was a hole in the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Say something to the person who tagged you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for giving me something to do. *hugs*</content>
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