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30 Days of NaNo, 30 Covers of Anisefics: Day 19: Sex and the Single Devil

COOKIE QUOTE OF THE DAY:

Satan cleared his throat.

Ginny Weasley looked down at the source of the noise. This perhaps wasn’t the best idea in the world, seeing as how it meant that she ended up staring down at the rosebushes fifty feet below her as she sneaked out her bedroom window by a rope ladder. Still, the potential fall to her doom wasn’t the reason why her eyes widened.

You!” she hissed.

“Me,” Satan agreed. “It’s so nice to be recognized. I’m glad I didn’t have to pull out the horn and hooves routine.”
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Because One Baby Marsupial Is Never Enough…

A tip o’ the nib to Max Bliss, who introduced the topic of Tasmanian Wolves. Unfortunately, the last one apparently died in captivity in 1936 (sad,) so no photographs are available.

BUT…

Apparently, someone named “Munchies” created a Sims version. And here it is! 🙂

Another NAnO Death Train cover later on today. 🙂

And Now For Something Completely Different

Let’s all take a short NaNo break and enjoy these pics, shall we?

It’s a baby duck-billed platypus.

Why?

Because…

Because baby duck-billed platypus. That’s why.

And now…

TWO baby duck-billed platypi for the price of one. 🙂 Free! Tomorrow, we will return you to your daily quotient of angsty NC-17-ness.

P.S.: Happy birthday, sis!

30 Days of NaNo, 30 Covers of Death Train: Day 16

My Favorite Cover So Far!

COOKIE QUOTE OF THE DAY:

(I’m trying to keep this PG-13… so it’s strategically edited from in between two passages that are not, shall we say, PG-13 at all.)
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30 Days of NaNo, 30 Covers of Death Train: Day 15

As y’all have probably figured out by now, a lot of things are not being written sequentially. This tends to happen in NaNo. So this is from a tad bit later than the last cookie. I can’t tell you exactly what just happened, because that would give too much away, but suffice it to say that Ginny saw something she wasn’t supposed to see…

COOKIE QUOTE OF THE DAY:

Draco pushed the door shut and then clenched his fists to keep from slamming them against the wall.

“How could you do such a fucking stupid thing, Ginny!” he hissed.

She looked back at him, not saying a word.
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30 Days of NaNo, 30 Covers of Death Train: Day 14

COOKIE QUOTE OF THE DAY:

You never answered my question, Draco,” said Ginny.

He raised his eyebrows in query.

“Will we really get out of this?”

“If I have anything to say about it, we will.” We will, he thought. We. He was connected to her by the sensations created in combing her hair, touching her skin, and the connection was like a steel-strong thread. Continue reading 30 Days of NaNo, 30 Covers of Death Train: Day 14

30 Days of NaNo, 30 Covers of Death Train: Day 13

Writing the first kiss today! Woo hoo! (Poor kids… little do they know what’s coming.) Anise runs off, cackling evil-ly.

COOKIE QUOTE OF THE DAY:

“Goodnight, Ginny,” he said, starting to turn away.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

“Nothing.”

They looked at each other. They looked away. She put his hand on one side of his cheek, and he closed his eyes. She leaned forward, forward, and their lips met in a kiss. He knew the triumphant pleasure of finally kissing Ginny Weasley. It went on and on, messy and inexpert and ungraceful, and consuming, and wonderful, and perfect. His hands went round her waist. He had to touch her. He pulled her so close, so suddenly, that the top buttons on her blouse popped open.

She put her hand up to close them. He put his hand over hers to stop her.

“Don’t,” he said. “Ginny, let me… let me see you.”

She knew exactly what he meant; he knew it instantly. “All right,” she said in a whisper.

(a strategic stopping point before the NC-17ness really begins. And trust me, it does…)

30 Days of NaNo, 30 Covers of Death Train: Day 12


I TOLD all y’all that I was just going to start calling all the characters by their real names. They insisted on it, and said they wouldn’t talk to me anymore unless I did it. But I TRULY defy anybody to find a single identifying feature from HP canon besides the names. So there. 😉

COOKIE QUOTE OF THE DAY:

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30 Days of NaNo, 30 Covers of Death Train: Day 11

COOKIE QUOTE OF THE DAY:

She went into the bathroom, robe in hand, and he heard the sounds of the tub filling up. He lay back on the bed, eyes closed, his mind weaving images on its own.

“I’m so tired,” she said, sitting on the sofa.

“I know,” he said. “So am I.”

They sat next to each other silently for a while.

“Where do you think I should…” She cast a quick glance at the bedroom door. “Sleep. You know.”
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