percyficmod (percyficmod) wrote in percy_ficathon, @ 2007-09-27 15:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | fic, nc-17, percy/ron, slash |
A gift for el_em_en_oh_pee!
Title: War Crimes
Author: TBA
Giftee: el_em_en_oh_pee
Pairing/Characters: Ron/Percy, mentions of past relationships (which would be spoilers!)
Rating: R
Word Count: ~6750
Warnings: mindfuck, incest (obviously)
Disclaimer: These characters are JK Rowling’s. I do not make money off this. All quoted and formatted bits are from T. S. Eliot's The Wasteland. Sadly, I do not own this, either.
Summary: Ron, Percy, and Remus are locked up in Grimmauld place to protect them from the world. Or is it the other way around?
Author's Notes: Many many thanks to E for her patience and awesomeness and being a great beta. Any remaining errors are my own. el_em_en_oh_pee, I really hope you enjoy this. This is the longest fic I’ve ever written and I had a blast doing it.
I Tiresias, though blind, throbbing between two lives, Old man with wrinkled female breasts, can see At the violet hour, the evening hour that strives Homeward, and brings the sailor home from sea... I, Tiresias, old man with wrinkled dugs Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest -
'What is that noise now? What is the wind doing?'
Nothing again nothing.
'Do
'You know nothing? Do you see nothing? Do you remember
'Nothing?'
I remember
Those are pearls that were his eyes.
Are you alive, or not? Is there nothing in your head?'
I see crowds of people, walking round in a ring.
He who was living is now dead We who were living are now dying
The awful daring of a moment's surrender Which an age of prudence can never retract By this, and this only, we have existed