Očividně letos budu psát převážně Potterovskou fanfikci. :)
One always needed passwords at Hogwarts. Harry never minded, but disliked Neville's sleeping in front of the common room door.
During the war, passwords were a matter of life and death. Each Order member had one to prove their identity...
By war's end, Harry was sick of passwords, of secrets and divisions.
During Eight Year, he stubbornly shared his password with everyone... and when Malfoy entered the Gryffindor common room, Harry invited him to play chess.
Now, with Draco, Harry tolerates one password. It unlocks pain... pleasure. He allows it because it doesn't express suspicion, but complete trust. His safeword.
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Sice to není moje OTP, ale i
Julie
Sice to není moje OTP, ale i tak se mi to moc líbí. Harryho přístup k heslům je takový signifikantní.
Ale! Nebudu říkat, že se mi
Smrtijedka
Ale! Nebudu říkat, že se mi to nelíbí.
To je krásně vypointované!
Lejdynka
To je krásně vypointované!