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			<title>Punishment</title>
			<description>Au knight Albus vs prince Scorpius </description>
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			<title>AssFest Writes</title>
			<description>AS/S ficlets </description>
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			<title>Phyre of Phoenix </title>
			<description>Zaire, Zuri and Zora    </description>
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			<title>ficlet</title>
			<description>Upon entering the Gryffindor commons that evening Harry encountered a cheering, swaying, chaotic room of partygoers. Again. And frankly, he was getting sick of it. &amp;nbsp;After Voldemort's demise just over three months ago, the Country was left in the beginnings of a revolution. For weeks familie..</description>
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			<title>and Tango Makes Thee</title>
			<description>Akio was getting bored senseless. Being dragged along on one of his fathers 'forays into society' and away from a warm bed, warmer body and wet, searching lips was not his idea of an enjoyable evening. Only the revelation that his father was enjoying this outing even less kept him in his chair. He s..</description>
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			<title>Firey Fiends </title>
			<description>Enemies that survived the inferno are again reunited, when another fiery blaze threatens everything to consume hearts and char what they hold near. </description>
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			<title>Pale</title>
			<description>Pale as whisps, four gossamer strandsTwine in rough fingers Crush in strong hands &amp;nbsp;Essense of he,&amp;nbsp;who quivers underhand Vivacious lay only fragments of a boy Raised to one day be a man &amp;nbsp;His smile is coy Uncaring Innocent Unknowing of what wrathful judgement lies ..</description>
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			<title>blahh</title>
			<description>Working at the A &amp;amp; P is nothing but a first-job exercise for Sam. He mans the cash register, rings up purchases the &amp;lsquo;sheep&amp;rsquo; have, and sees them off before doing it all over again. The repetitive cycle continues until three scantily-clad customers walk in; he observes the 'chunky kid,..</description>
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			<title>Guardian</title>
			<description>A haiku for my mums 50th birthday, prompt 'a tree of wisdom'. </description>
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			<title>Chouko or Fields of Innocence </title>
			<description>Saiku is running away from his problems when he stumbles upon a clearing and makes an intriguing discovery. </description>
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			<title>Slate</title>
			<description>Sayuri throws his wish into a well. </description>
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			<title>Flawless Dreamer</title>
			<description>There it was, a lone, shining beacon admist an endless sea of deepest black. That single light seeped into his veins, rejuvinating, welcoming him into the halo of brightest white infront of him. </description>
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			<title>Metro Mondays</title>
			<description>Akio tempts Sayuri with a quick morning shag, unaware that someone else is always watching. </description>
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			<title>Kaoru</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I think you need a more&amp;hellip; inspiring model,&amp;rdquo; a ghost of a smirk flirted on his lips. Kaoru swallowed hard. Instead of saying something intelligent, all that came out was a murmured, &amp;ldquo;Who?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Izumi favoured him with&amp;nbsp;an intense gaze as he fingered the&amp;nbsp;hem..</description>
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			<title>Laces</title>
			<description>Sayuri thinks that shoelaces are irritating, floppy and useless. Akio discovers other uses that benefit them both.  </description>
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			<title>The Bet</title>
			<description>Sayuri prepares for a night out with his boyfriend. 
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