Dentist!Snape is making a re-appearance on screens everywhere this April! Come, and see your deepest slash desires sated. Actually, they wont be entirely sated, cause this isn't the end for our dentist friend, he hasn't gotten where he wants, but you will enjoy this chapter more if you wanted a move forward in their sordid tale.

Please note that I'd give this a soft R rating, so if you don't wanna read it, please don't. Though I have to admit this is the first time I've ever written anything above PG, so really, I doubt it's really...(insert correct word here)

 

 

Oh gods! I really have succumbed, I can finally admit to being a live journal user. This isn't the continuation of the dentist ficlet it should be, but a whole new one, inspired by some brilliant person who in response to a snarryficfind search for angst, recommended a fic in which rather than reigning, Voldemort rained (this was not the crack fic is should have been). So here we go, welcome to the world of the deliberate spelling mistake.

 

as I am being "pimped", by visoka, apparently, I have decided to make a declaration, here goes: If you are mad enough to enjoy my writing, ask me to write something for you, I am unlikely to write otherwise. I have very very few moral problems with anything so go ahead.

I imagine I am required to actually say things in posts, rather than just make vague offers to the world in general...however I really cant be bothered, so here is a secondary message: Have a nice day

yes, ok, Ive had the journal for a very very long time, and have used it exclusively as a way to comment on everyone elses...which I imagine is rather aggrevating.

However!

I have news, somone called me wonderful, the equally excellent almostlifesized (buggered if I know ow to make a link to her), how very exciting, for writing them a drabble. *celebrates*

anywho have at the drabble if you wish to read it.