Date: 2005-06-27 12:46 pm (UTC)
There were freckles on his stomach, light freckles by his navel (Sirius immediately thought of new things to do with his tongue), darker freckles by his hipbone, where his trousers had slid down and exposed the skin to sun and Sirius. There were strands of light brown hair, disappearing in a trail to where the slightest sliver of boxers could be seen.


boytummy and boyhip - my favourite things both in fandom and life.

Lovely, lovely fic. You're writing is wonderful and polished; it's like five minutes respite from all the extraneous crap when I read one of these. I'm so glad you're on my flist; it means I get to read the fics as soon as you post them. :)
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