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Hermione's Severe Woes
Title: Hermione’s severe woes Challenge: Creative Curses, speaking only challenge, Bogart, undergarments,Hermione as Headmistress, Pain in the arse( I tried to but it in the tags but there were a few too many lol) Characters: Severus Snape and Hermione Granger Team: The Order Words 100 Rating: M(to be safe) AN: This is my attempt to catch up on the other challenges lol. I am sorry if it sounds a little corny but it was all that I could think of. No real warnings really except Severus is cursing up a storm ( Read more... ) |
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Hermione's Harem, (Final) Chapter Sixteen
All that we can really be grateful for is that this is the last chapter of this drivel. I am in bold. With me, Jack and some guest sporkers: Irene the inflatable alligator, Monty the misogynistic carp, and Mysteria Destinia, the Jack-Sue postulated by rainydaymadness. I'm not Mysteria Destinia! Pardon? O-kay... Oh, Jack, save me from my own breaking heart! ... Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine. This piece of fanfiction is, thankfully, not mine. The sporkers are. Latin names for any Sues come from The Sue In the Field Story Or Series Title: Hermione's Harem Full Name (plus titles if any): Hariett Lillian "Hari" Potter, previously the Boy Who Lived, now changed into a girl. Annoying Origin: There you have me... Chapter One (Sporked by Jack and Edmund) Before Jack mutinies, it would probably be best to get going. *sidling away from Prophesia* Oh, Jack! Now we can be alone together! *Starts running* Erm... if I can get Jack back at some point he might continue sporking with me again. God, I'm glad that one's over and done with. I'm going to go and recover for a bit before returning... adios, amigos!
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Chapter Five of Snape's Baby. It's been a while...
After a not-so-brief hiatus, I bring you the fifth instalment (of many, unfortunately) of Snape's Baby, the badfic that refuses to die. Joining me on this spork is Adam Clayton, U2's bass player. I thought this was Bono's job. Not today. He had to re-record some vocals on the new album, didn't he? Ah yes, the helium experiment went a little wrong. But we prefer not to talk about that. Let's get on with this, shall we? I made tea, and I think Edge might be coming over with a bottle of bleepka soon, too. The last chapter is at: "http://community.livejournal.com/delete There are shiny links back to the previous sporkings and Sue info in there, too! Apologies for the lack of HTML goodness this time - Firefox is getting a little cranky on me. Bloody technology... This aside, on with the show! ( Read more... )
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CRAAAAAAAAAWLING IN TARA'S SKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN
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Road Ahead Casting & Such
We've recently had a few more openings in our cast at Millicent Bulstrode (about to finish her NEWTs, trying to figure out what to do with herself after school, and dealing with a widowed father who has recently started dating again), Penelope Clearwater (trying to find her missing family, figuring out what to do with her life), Anthony Goldstein (about to finish his NEWTs and figuring out what to now), Augusta Longbottom (Neville's gran!), Lucius Malfoy (dealing with life after Voldemort, bonding with his family, and opening a shop), and Zach Smith (finishing NEWTs and figuring out his future). All of these characters have in-game interaction and friends around for playing, so there's no worries about not being able to be active.
The players are a mixture of new to RP and old pros, which provides a great environment for everyone. The emphasis is on characterization and interaction, so it's a wonderful opportunity to develop a character post-DH in a canon-plausible setting. The game focuses on realism versus crack or simply smut/shipping, which isn't for everyone. The Mods are actively involved, so if you prefer an environment where they aren't, it's not the game for you. The Mods will totally help get you up to speed, as will other players! It's really is an amazing cast, and just a lovely creative environment. The application is here, and just needs to be sent to rarmods@gmail.com once complete. I'm inell1331 on YM and inell13@gmail.com if you have any questions.
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I F***ing Do, Part 23
Title: I F***ing Do Team : Order of the Phoenix Word Count: 100 x 14 Rating: Mature--bad language here. (Well, obviously.) Challenge: Creative Cursing Challenge Characters: Hermione/Severus, Toby Snape, Aberforth, the Malfoys, Eileen Snape, Horace Slughorn, Ginny, Luna, Melanie, Peeves and the Grangers Disclaimer: They're not mine, they're J.K. Rowling's. Alas. Notes: 23rd installment of "I F***ing Do," a Hissing Harpies round robin. Extra special thanks to all the wonderful and supportive Harpies for their patience and understanding, most especially Sadly, my turns have come to an end, and today marks my final installment of the story. I have utmost faith that my talented and stunningly creative fellow Harpies will bring this story to a fabulous conclusion, and I look forward to following the story where they lead. It's been an absolute treat to work with such wonderful writers and lovely people, and I truly hope that all of you readers have enjoyed reading this story as much as we've enjoyed writing it. Thanks to everybody involved! |
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Seconds Out, round five, part B
As IJ is being screwy, I give you the newest part here... Previous instalments to be found here ( Read more... ) Last day of dentistry today, and I'm thinking that learning parseltongue is easy. All you need is an anaesthetic into the cheek. Next story: Lord Voldemort and the dentists of doom |
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Fics up for grabs! All claimed now. Bye bye.
Hello all, long time no spork! I'm not feeling very funny, despite having found a few Harry Potter fics that seem promising spork material. It'd be a shame to let these ones go to waste. They're all quite long and the writing seems ok, even if the ideas made me laugh like a lunatic. Here are the links and summaries: The School is Alive With the Sound of Magic Silk on Steel I'm off to find myself an amusingly bad oneshot and, hopefully, feel funny enough to spork the hell out of that. And if anyone thinks this needs to be cut, please tell me.
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Found
Title: Found Team Name: Spy for the Death Eaters Word Count: (100) Rating: G Challenge: Hide and Seek Characters: Hermione/Severus Authors Notes: I figured if I'm going to meet you guys at Portus that I should probably offer at least one drabble. **iz sheepish** ^oo^ ^oo^ ^oo^ Ebony eyes narrowed as the bell over the shop door jingled. He recognized her immediately; the years had not tamed her rebellious locks nor had they dimmed the light in her eyes which sparkled whenever she discovered yet another source for quenching her insatiable thirst for knowledge. He ducked behind the curtain, reluctant to risk detection. Coward, he thought, even as he contemplated a Disillusionment charm. To his relief, his clerk pressed forward, eager to assist the witch. Snape’s reprieve was short-lived. Panic constricted his chest when she smiled sardonically and stated, “It’s imperative I speak with … the proprietor.” |
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( Mmm, interesting mmmeme...or mmmaybe not! )
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Subjugation Sporking: Part 2 (Totally NSFW)
Title: Subjugation (Link is not in anyway safe for work) I now present the second part of the sporking that will no doubtfully steal both my soul and my sanity. Now for the sporkers for today: Solid Snake: i think this metal gear is a pretty cool guy, eh hides in boxes and doesn’t afraid of anything. He’s mulletastic. Octacon: he peed like a million gallons of piss everywhere. He and Snake are just friends, no really they are. Raiden: it’s pronounced “rye-den”, not “ray-den” damn you, Mortal Kombat. He’s that Replacement Scrappy everyone hates. ( Read more... ) |
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Waiting for my car Snarry art
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The Pelegrin's Road
Title: The Pelegrin's Road Challenge: ? Team: Spying for Luminescent Avians Rating: G Wd.Ct.: 100 Char.s: Snape, Hermione A/N: I was feeling somewhat lyrical last night… and was inspired by 'The Silk Road' by Sirens' Song. (Gorgeous song, btb.) ~~~ The man had left England a pale wraith, bruise-like shadows beneath his eyes. He returned with skin weathered a sturdy brown from sun and wind. He'd sought out the Brahmins of India and mourned the destruction of the Bamiyan Buddhas. Nomads had welcomed him; he'd learnt to ride and survive months of never-ending wind. He'd marvelled at the Great Wall, built without magic. A tiny old Yezo woman had shown him the poignant beauty of autumn leaves. And he'd returned. "Hermione," he greeted the woman who opened the door. She merely cried on his shoulder as he gathered her close. |
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You've got to learn to fly, learn to live and love so free
♥ The work situation hasn't changed. I've had several 'thanks but no thanks' letters, an interview that went nowhere, and even less things lately that I'm qualified to apply for. The whole trying to stay positive thing faded a couple of months ago, and now I'm wondering WTF is wrong with me that I can't even get interviews for basic type jobs I've tried for just to get some income while looking for something more full-time/similar to what I've been doing, much less why I have good interviews that just go nowhere. Bah all around. ♥ Portus is next week. Wow. Since it's very unlikely that I'll find a job between now and next Thursday, it looks like I might be around for Thurs-Sat of Portus. If you're going and want to get together, send me an email and I'll give you my cell number. I'd like to know that I'm meeting someone the first time I go cause, yeah, nervous. Heh. ♥ The auction at ♥ We are still seeking Lucius Malfoy at ♥ One yay for today is that it's Wednesday, which means an episode of So You Think You Can Dance. Heather has got me totally addicted to the show, even if no one yet has me mad fangirling like some from Season 3. Still, I saw a spoiler of sorts about something on tonight's show that has me bouncy. ♥ Still trying to get Ron to talk to me so I can write the RonAThon fic. I keep trying and poking him, but he ignores me. I don't think he likes the general plot, since he'll talk about other stuff, just not this fic. *glares at him and sighs* ♥ How is everyone? I hope y'all are having a good week. For the Americans around, I hope you get a nice long July 4th weekend, and, if you don't, I send you lots of hugs. Heck, hugs to everyone. I have enough to go around. ♥
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An Episode of Sorrow
Title: An Episode Of Sorrow ~.~.~.~.~.
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OT: Hilarious Hermione-angst parody fic.
Hermione Cut Herself, which details all the bad stuff that can happen if a canon character goes emo. Keep reading the chapters, because they get funnier and more ridiculous as they go. |
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And Ye Shall Find
Title: And Ye Shall Find: fifty-two ~ fifty-seven Challenge: hide & seek Team: Spying for Ebon-cloakèd Men Words: 100x6 Rating: PG-13 Char: Snape, Hermione AN: The earlier bits. Yes, I did write whilst running around the countryside. It's difficult to guess length when you're writing longhand… ~~~~ The anger died abruptly, leaving her achingly forlorn. There wasn't anything to be done, after all. Dumbledore was already dead. But it was— comforting— to know she might forgive herself a bit. Snape remained in his chair, expression remote, staring at nothing. Hermione wondered if— maybe— she saw something of that same lost loneliness there. She was nothing if not determined when she chose. Creeping quietly from her bed, she settled on the floor beside him, leaning against his leg, head against his knee. Trying to give some warmth to this isolated man. And trying to find some for herself. ~~~ ( Seek ye further… ) |
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One of my fics got featured!
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Bids are open!
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Eminence Grise
Title: Eminence Grise Challenge: Headmistress Hermione Team: Spying for Luminescent Avians Words: 100 Rating: PG Char: Snape, Hermione, Scorpius, random children AN: Thanks (or blame :-P) for this go to ~~~ "We shouldn't be doing this." A childish whisper carried clearly through the room. "She'll know." "How could she?" another scoffed. "We got wards; she can't know everything. 'Sides, it's only Pixie Dust." "True," a voice drawled, a precise match of his grandfather, Lucius's, "and certainly not worth getting detention over. I shouldn't underestimate Her, if I were you. What Headmistress Granger doesn't know, she has ways of finding out. I'm gone." Rustles as young Scorpius removed himself to the dorm. He smirked as he passed his 'dead' godfather hidden in the shadows, knowing perfectly well what 'ways' Headmistress Granger-Snape used.
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