Queerditch Pub drabbles
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Last night I went to
queerditch_pub and here is what I wrote:
Narcissa/Kingsley (or anyone, really): So she tells him she must go out for the evening / To comfort an old friend who’s feelin’ down / But he knows where she’s goin’ as she’s leavin’ / She is headed for the cheatin’ side of town R/NC 17 ish, 180 words
Narcissa always told Lucius when she went out, not like he did with her. She never mentioned where though, they both preferred it that way. If he asked, which he sometimes did, she told him the truth. She was going to see an old friend who was not doing their best.
Well, maybe friend wasn't the right word. When Kingsley opens the door to her she knows they could never be friends. But she pushes that aside when he touches her, careful never to leave a mark.
She can do what she likes to him, and she does, because any obvious marks she manages to make will be hidden. Besides, he has a dangerous line of work.
Narcissa tries to be quiet when Kingsley enters her. Lucius doesn't like it when she makes noise and she cannot forget that. But Kingsley feels so different, she knows she never would anyway.
When she gets back Lucius doesn't look at her, he never does and does not touch her that night.
And after he's gone to prison and Draco's at school, she hardly comes back at all.
Bellatrix/Ginny/Draco: Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously / He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously / And when bringing her name up / He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
He likes to think he's atoning for his sin. Or maybe it's his lack of sin. Either way, when he brings the red-head through and claims she's important to the Potter boy they both come to me.
I tell him what to do to the girl and he looks shocked for a second. He does not realise that by letting me teach him he let me know a way into his mind, and it's easy for me to read him now, even when everyone else can't.
He makes a show of being the tough man and ready to do it, but it takes him so long to get hard. Maybe it's because I'm his aunt, and I'm watching, but I think it's just that he does not want to do it.
So when I come over to help him I can feel the fear, but that's not all that is there. He pounds into the girl under my instruction, and pain is not all she feels. But most of the rest is revulsion.
I touch the girl's breasts, so soft and new and I can tell that she wants me to touch her more. Because then it won't hurt so much. I should not indulge this blood traitor, but I do and he is so busy know he barely notices.
So after he comes and collapses, and I have cast the spell to make sure no blood-traitor will carry a Malfoy son, I continue. This girl is so busy not concentrating on the pain the pleasure takes her by surprise.
And when I make her come she keeps silent and her eyes are shut, and he knows better then to mention it ever again. But I have been good, unlike him, and maybe I will be allowed to keep her.
Sirius/Regulus: Forget, regrets, or life is yours to miss. No other road, no other way, no day but today.
They know it's wrong. Of course they do, who wouldn't, but it doesn't matter this time.
This is the last time because things are changing, have changed. So they can pretend nothing is going on after this, Sirius can talk freely to his friend's, because it will be over.
Regulus will never be able to talk freely with his friends, but he has known this for so long it does not mean anything. Especially when this is their last time and they must be quiet or someone will hear.
The chemical smell of cleaning products is all around that, but under it is sweat and lust and fear. They should not do this, but they will not do it again so it's okay. Or it should be.
This is the last day, but it's already over.
Sirius/Lily: And she makes me want to be a homosexual / Maybe I'll be her best friend, maybe see her naked once in a while PG 13 I think, 246 words
Sirius knows Lily thinks him and Remus are together, so many people do. So he doesn't correct her, and no one else does, because everyone knows that woman will get naked in front of gay men.
He puts up with shopping trips and gives Remus a look when she buys them a joint present. Remus knows after that what Sirius is doing, but Sirius has helped him out, so he doesn't say anything. James is busy with the war, and nowadays Sirius doesn't know whether even he believes the rumours as well.
So she is happy to let him stay in the room when she changes and he has to think of anything else so he doesn't get hard. And Lily has no problem stripping her top off so Sirius can give her a massage.
Then, when she comes to him and cries, saying she's sick of the war and James being away he tries not to react when she holds him close.
But then she whispers, "I know this is wrong, and you aren't that way but... please. I can't be alone tonight."
Sirius never could resist her, so h kisses her and says, "It's different with you." It's not a lie, everything is different with Lily. Especially this.
And when James comes back and smiles at his wife she looks ecstatic. and Lily says, "thank you" and Lily says "sorry" and Sirius knows it will never happen again, and he can live with that. Because things are different with Lily.
Remus/Sirius: Cause I think more than I want to think / I do things I never should do / I drink much more than I ought to drink PG 13 I think, 108 words
The war went on around them, and Remus could not stop from remembering what had already happened, wondering what might happen next. He could not stop, except for the times Sirius came around with a bottle of firewhisky and they drank.
When they were drunk things happened that they would never do otherwise. They could blame it on the drink after all, but Remus always felt sober when Sirius kissed him. Before the kisses intoxicated him, that was.
So the war went on outside, but when Sirius was there it didn't matter. When they drank it all went away. And when they kissed the world was confined to only them.
When I was writing I totally didn't realise just how much Sirius I was doing, which is funny, because the only time I'm ever attempted Sirius was in 'Summers at the Cottage' and he's 9 then?
Can anyone guess which two I picked entirely because of
snegurochka_lee? And which third I would never contemplate if it weren't for her?
Also, woah. I've written het now. And non con. And incest. That was unexpected.
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Narcissa/Kingsley (or anyone, really): So she tells him she must go out for the evening / To comfort an old friend who’s feelin’ down / But he knows where she’s goin’ as she’s leavin’ / She is headed for the cheatin’ side of town R/NC 17 ish, 180 words
Narcissa always told Lucius when she went out, not like he did with her. She never mentioned where though, they both preferred it that way. If he asked, which he sometimes did, she told him the truth. She was going to see an old friend who was not doing their best.
Well, maybe friend wasn't the right word. When Kingsley opens the door to her she knows they could never be friends. But she pushes that aside when he touches her, careful never to leave a mark.
She can do what she likes to him, and she does, because any obvious marks she manages to make will be hidden. Besides, he has a dangerous line of work.
Narcissa tries to be quiet when Kingsley enters her. Lucius doesn't like it when she makes noise and she cannot forget that. But Kingsley feels so different, she knows she never would anyway.
When she gets back Lucius doesn't look at her, he never does and does not touch her that night.
And after he's gone to prison and Draco's at school, she hardly comes back at all.
Bellatrix/Ginny/Draco: Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously / He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously / And when bringing her name up / He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
He likes to think he's atoning for his sin. Or maybe it's his lack of sin. Either way, when he brings the red-head through and claims she's important to the Potter boy they both come to me.
I tell him what to do to the girl and he looks shocked for a second. He does not realise that by letting me teach him he let me know a way into his mind, and it's easy for me to read him now, even when everyone else can't.
He makes a show of being the tough man and ready to do it, but it takes him so long to get hard. Maybe it's because I'm his aunt, and I'm watching, but I think it's just that he does not want to do it.
So when I come over to help him I can feel the fear, but that's not all that is there. He pounds into the girl under my instruction, and pain is not all she feels. But most of the rest is revulsion.
I touch the girl's breasts, so soft and new and I can tell that she wants me to touch her more. Because then it won't hurt so much. I should not indulge this blood traitor, but I do and he is so busy know he barely notices.
So after he comes and collapses, and I have cast the spell to make sure no blood-traitor will carry a Malfoy son, I continue. This girl is so busy not concentrating on the pain the pleasure takes her by surprise.
And when I make her come she keeps silent and her eyes are shut, and he knows better then to mention it ever again. But I have been good, unlike him, and maybe I will be allowed to keep her.
Sirius/Regulus: Forget, regrets, or life is yours to miss. No other road, no other way, no day but today.
They know it's wrong. Of course they do, who wouldn't, but it doesn't matter this time.
This is the last time because things are changing, have changed. So they can pretend nothing is going on after this, Sirius can talk freely to his friend's, because it will be over.
Regulus will never be able to talk freely with his friends, but he has known this for so long it does not mean anything. Especially when this is their last time and they must be quiet or someone will hear.
The chemical smell of cleaning products is all around that, but under it is sweat and lust and fear. They should not do this, but they will not do it again so it's okay. Or it should be.
This is the last day, but it's already over.
Sirius/Lily: And she makes me want to be a homosexual / Maybe I'll be her best friend, maybe see her naked once in a while PG 13 I think, 246 words
Sirius knows Lily thinks him and Remus are together, so many people do. So he doesn't correct her, and no one else does, because everyone knows that woman will get naked in front of gay men.
He puts up with shopping trips and gives Remus a look when she buys them a joint present. Remus knows after that what Sirius is doing, but Sirius has helped him out, so he doesn't say anything. James is busy with the war, and nowadays Sirius doesn't know whether even he believes the rumours as well.
So she is happy to let him stay in the room when she changes and he has to think of anything else so he doesn't get hard. And Lily has no problem stripping her top off so Sirius can give her a massage.
Then, when she comes to him and cries, saying she's sick of the war and James being away he tries not to react when she holds him close.
But then she whispers, "I know this is wrong, and you aren't that way but... please. I can't be alone tonight."
Sirius never could resist her, so h kisses her and says, "It's different with you." It's not a lie, everything is different with Lily. Especially this.
And when James comes back and smiles at his wife she looks ecstatic. and Lily says, "thank you" and Lily says "sorry" and Sirius knows it will never happen again, and he can live with that. Because things are different with Lily.
Remus/Sirius: Cause I think more than I want to think / I do things I never should do / I drink much more than I ought to drink PG 13 I think, 108 words
The war went on around them, and Remus could not stop from remembering what had already happened, wondering what might happen next. He could not stop, except for the times Sirius came around with a bottle of firewhisky and they drank.
When they were drunk things happened that they would never do otherwise. They could blame it on the drink after all, but Remus always felt sober when Sirius kissed him. Before the kisses intoxicated him, that was.
So the war went on outside, but when Sirius was there it didn't matter. When they drank it all went away. And when they kissed the world was confined to only them.
When I was writing I totally didn't realise just how much Sirius I was doing, which is funny, because the only time I'm ever attempted Sirius was in 'Summers at the Cottage' and he's 9 then?
Can anyone guess which two I picked entirely because of
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Also, woah. I've written het now. And non con. And incest. That was unexpected.