FIC: Baby It’s You
May. 16th, 2014 09:50 amTitle: Baby It’s You
Author/Artist:
firethesound
Prompt: PROMPT #5
Word Count/Art Medium: 24k
Rating: NC-17
Contains (Highlight to view): [Infidelity. (not H/D) Swearing. Very slight dub-con due to shagging under the influence. Rimming. Non-explicit Harry/OMC]
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Epilogue compliant?: Not even a little.
Who is pregnant?: [Harry]
Notes: Inspired in equal parts by 0idontknow0’s prompt, “You Ruined Everything” by Jonathan Coulton, and “Baby It’s You” by the Beatles. There are a lot of people to whom I owe a great deal of thanks on this one. To R, for listening to me bitch; to K, for reassuring me that my first draft wasn’t complete shit; to E, for the inspirational cock-antics; to Z, for the wonderful beta on this and for graciously not saying a word that it’s about 15k longer than I said it would be; to the mods, for running this awesome fest; and last but not least, to 0idontknow0, for leaving such a fun prompt. Hope you enjoy this.
Summary: Harry sometimes wished that his life wasn’t quite so prone to turmoil. Some days it felt like he couldn’t even take a piss without throwing his entire future off-course. Or, you know, have a drunken shag in a public toilet. It’s more the principle of the thing, really.
( Baby It’s You )
Author/Artist:
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Prompt: PROMPT #5
Word Count/Art Medium: 24k
Rating: NC-17
Contains (Highlight to view): [Infidelity. (not H/D) Swearing. Very slight dub-con due to shagging under the influence. Rimming. Non-explicit Harry/OMC]
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Epilogue compliant?: Not even a little.
Who is pregnant?: [Harry]
Notes: Inspired in equal parts by 0idontknow0’s prompt, “You Ruined Everything” by Jonathan Coulton, and “Baby It’s You” by the Beatles. There are a lot of people to whom I owe a great deal of thanks on this one. To R, for listening to me bitch; to K, for reassuring me that my first draft wasn’t complete shit; to E, for the inspirational cock-antics; to Z, for the wonderful beta on this and for graciously not saying a word that it’s about 15k longer than I said it would be; to the mods, for running this awesome fest; and last but not least, to 0idontknow0, for leaving such a fun prompt. Hope you enjoy this.
Summary: Harry sometimes wished that his life wasn’t quite so prone to turmoil. Some days it felt like he couldn’t even take a piss without throwing his entire future off-course. Or, you know, have a drunken shag in a public toilet. It’s more the principle of the thing, really.