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OMG HAPPY BIRTHDAY KARYN!!! [Gifted on 4th Aug 2005 @ 1:28am]

Karyn, I love you to death.  Sorry this is belated, but I am teh suck.  HAPPY BIRTHDAY, my love.

For You

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For YouCollapse )
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Happy (belated) Birthday! [Gifted on 28th Jul 2005 @ 1:27pm]
So, didn't know it was your birthday, but then I'm generally crap with birthdays. Half my f-list are having birthdays at the moment, so I think there must be some sort of spooky connection between being born in July and a love of Marauder porn. Oooh-eee-oooh.

Anyway, no crossdressing, I'm afraid, but here is my favourite sex-scene from that AU (that I'm still writing on and off, but god knows when it'll be finished) because you were the one that inspired the entire idea in the first place. I have removed all confusing plot elements from the scene so it's easier to concentrate on the porn.

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[Gifted on 27th Jul 2005 @ 11:38pm]


Umm...I tried?Collapse )
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Skirty Birthday, y0 [Gifted on 27th Jul 2005 @ 11:26pm]

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O.K. I tried for j00, but I warn that I sucketh at Marauders Era, so... it's totally the thought that counts, right?

Sirius loved skirts. The free feeling underneath, knowing that at any moment it could blow up and someone would get an eyeful. He wasn't Scottish, but he thought that those blokes had the right idea. So he wore nothing beneath the plaid woolen fabric of the skirt he'd "borrowed."

A dipilo charm had taken care of the hair. The look on Snape's face as he realized he was eyeing up Sirius's long, pale legs nearly made it worth it. Sirius gave him an extra lascivious wink.

Later, in his room, his tie left indelicately on the door, he straddled a naked James on his bed. Hands rough from Quidditch grazed over his freshly hairless silken thighs, creeping with needy intensity to his waist.

Unbuttoning the skirt with deft fingers, James smirked at Sirius. "You really are a little whore, aren't you? You weren't even wearing anything under this all day. Caused quite a stir, you know." His eye caught on the initials embroidered into the waistband as he tugged the fabric away. L.E.

Before James could say anything further, Sirius was upon him, kissing him deeply as he reached back to tease James's cock, barely pushing him inside of him before pulling back up. He repeated this until James whined and sobbed. Only then, when he was sure that Lily Evans was the furthest thing from James's mind, did he let him inside.

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