wired...

So, it has come to my attention that drinking NyQuil is like drinking shots of rum. In that little plastic cup thingy? Well. NyQuil and rum share a certain quality: if you kick back and take the whole shot at once, it burns a bit, but then all is well. If you drink it slowly, however, the burn goes on and on, down your throat for minutes at a time! Interesting, huh? More pleasureable to drink it fast.

Okay, so my pharmacist told me my meds might make me a bit wired. Heh. *looks around* Wired? Who? Me? Naw. Not wired. Just think everything's incredibly funny. And I seem to like talking a lot now. I babbled at visleer rather maniacally after dinner. Bizarre. Hope you weren't too freaked out, sweets!

Oh gosh, a FIC!

Wrote a fic! Don't know if I rightly had time to be doing this, but... hell. Branching out with this one, into my second favorite OTP *coughsocanoncough* Remus/Sirius.

Thanks to lilysunshine1 who beta-ed this. *smooch*

Title: Metamorphosis
Author: me
Pairing: R/S
Rating: PG (one use of the f-word)
Summary: Remus' change is getting more difficult.

DISCLAIMER: Not mine. Like Harry and Draco, Sirius and Remus belong to JK Rowling.

Also posted to AO3 and skyehawke.

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( Metamorphosis )

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Slash? Up to you. Thanks for reading! ^_^