Fic: In The Turning of the Times for daphnaea

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Title: In The Turning of the Times
Author: liseuse
Written for: daphnaea
Rating: PG-13, but for innuendo and swearing.
Prompt: Muggle London
Summary: A year in the life. Complete with singing and ducks.
Any other notes, warnings, etc.: No warnings. All thanks and relief goes to my wonderful beta rose71. All mistakes, obviously, belong to me. Enjoy!

( In The Turning of the Times )

Fic: Three Things That Happened In The Astronomy Tower, for <user site="livejournal.com" user="remec

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Title: Three Things That Happened In The Astronomy Tower
Author: lupinlicious
Written for: remeciel
Rating: PG, I think, for somewhat suggestiveness and swearing in #3
Prompt: 3: Odd details about the Astronomy Tower
Summary: Three things that happened in the Astronomy Tower that people don't know about or remember.
Any other notes, warnings, etc.: 1. Many thanks to sockofnether for the beta.
2. Yeah, I actually figured out the dates and times for #2.
3. Sirius has nicknames for all the teachers, in my mind at least.

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Fic: Cold mirror, Release me, for dear_tiger

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Title:Cold mirror, Release me
Author: taigne
Written for: dear_tiger
Rating: PG-13
Prompts:“Remus and silver” and “Lost years: Remus traveling”
Summary: Remus is stuck; but if he can move away from his past, perhaps he can also move on.
Any other notes, warnings, etc.: Many thanks to such_heights for fixing my comma issues and many helpful comments, especially as it became rather longer than planned! The title is from the poem “Silver” by Wendy Battin.

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FIC for penhaigonblue: Resurrections and Epiphanies

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Title: Resurrections and Epiphanies
Author: lls_mutant (lupinslittlesis)
Written for: penhaligonblue
Rating: PG
Prompt: Apologist fic: Remus/Tonks as a marriage of convenience, with a little Tonks/Charlie on the side; Homophobia in everyday situations
Summary: They weren't supposed to survive the war. And now, Remus wasn't sure what was supposed to happen next.
Any other notes, warnings, etc.: AU. Thanks to velvetmouse for the beta! Hope that Remus isn't too passive in this for you, and that you enjoy it! Have a great holiday!

( Resurrections and Epiphanies )

Fic: Heat for red_squared

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Title: Heat
Author: riot_grrrl_ria
Written for: red_squared
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Pre-Azkaban era, staying in together on a winter night.
Summary: Remus accosts Sirius in the bathroom as the two are headed out for a night at the pub.
Warnings: explicit sex, frottage, rimming



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Fic: Words Like Smoke for sugaredarsenic

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Title: Words Like Smoke
Author: L. Stone
Written for: sugaredarsenic 
Rating: PG-13 for war themes
Prompt: I officially wrote for prompt #1, AU of any sort, although the story is also for prompt #2, the making of the Marauders’ Map, and I tried to get a bit of #3, MWPP inventing/carrying out their own festive traditions.
Summary: It’s almost Christmas and Sirius is missing again. James and Remus come up with a brilliant plan to keep track of him.
Any other notes, warnings, etc.: This is an interwar London AU, inspired by Virginia Woolf’s Mrs. Dalloway, which I was reading for my modernist British lit class at the time prompt claiming was going on. It’s set in 1924 and our heroes are in their early 20s. Everything else should become clear during the story itself, but because I like making notes on things, I’ve posted some semi-coherent ramble on the universe at my journal here. (ETA: unlocked.  sorry about that; I just didn't want the notes to be available before the story itself and only unlocked the post this morning.)
     I had a lot of plans for this piece but ultimately didn’t have time to write it until the week before the deadline, so of course it does not live up to my expectations. I hope it is still okay. It’s also, I must warn, WAY over the word limit (about 5,500 words)—hope that’s all right.
     Title is from Samuel Beckett’s Texts for Nothing—which I know is post-1924 but I kind of suck at titles. I was also considering titling it “I’ve given myself up for dead all over the place,” from the same piece, but thought that was too dark for this story.

 

 

( The night the Walsh boy died was a full moon )