Title: The Hand We're Dealt
Author: nishizono
Pairing: Lucius/Remus, Narcissa/Lily, Severus/Sirius, Lucius/Sirius
Rating: R
Word Count: ~2500
Warnings: BDSM, dub-con, violence
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.

Summary: Five kinds of love and four steps to a fall.

Author's Notes: Written for iamisaac for this year's HP Summersmut.

( None of them were playing with a full hand. )

Title: In Silencio
Author: nishizono
Characters: Severus/Sirius
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Public sex, underage sex, illicit use of invisibility cloaks
Themes/kinks chosen: Public Sex
Word Count: 5,000

Summary: What they're doing is utterly mad, and Severus knows he should put a stop to it before they're discovered. Yet, as usual, he doesn't.

Author's notes: Thanks to ships_harry and nehalenia for looking this over, and snapelike for correcting my Latin.

( Now, try to be quiet. )

Title: Charon
Author: nishizono
Pairing: Severus/Sirius
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Sadly, they aren't mine.

( Cut For Spoilers In The Summary )

Once again, ships_harry has performed legilimency on me and captured exactly the image I had in my mind while I was writing The Art of War:

Behold, the "Beneath Me" scene, in full color.

As I've told her, she included every single detail, from the holes in the knees of Sirius' denims to the grittiness of the bedroom- and look at Severus' ribs! Even the lighting she's used is exactly what I would have done with this scene (if I had any artistic talent at all).

Title: The Art of War
Author: nishizono
Pairing: Severus/Sirius
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Dub-con, forced bondage, mind games, overuse of the word 'fuck', humor (stop looking at me like that)
Disclaimer: Sadly, they aren't mine.

Accompaniment: Saturday Snack by the most splendid ships_harry

Summary: It’ll probably be a surprise when I tell you that this story doesn’t take place in one of Voldemort’s secret lairs, or during some bloody skirmish in the highlands of Scotland. It takes place in a different kind of lair, in a house in London that was its own kind of battlefield.

Author's Notes: I'm not sure what happened here. I set out to write porn, and ended up with a convoluted disaster that has a strange sort of charm (if you ignore the fact that the last 1/3 was completed between the hours of 4am and 6am). Written from Sirius' point of view in the same conversational style as Lonesome No More (though not nearly as good). Completely un-revised and un-beta'ed, which is probably appropriate in a strange sort of way, since this is for nehalenia and ships_harry who have been patiently waiting for me to finish The Love Song of Sirius Black so they can work their magic on it without fear of me telling them 'So I changed this and that for the fourth time this week'.

( Leave it to Snape to sum up three important inquiries in one question that sounds like it doesn’t matter one way or another. That’s just one of the things that makes him a complete fucking git. )

Title: The Bat
Author: nishizono
Pairing: Severus/Sirius
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Sadly, they aren't mine.

Summary: Once upon a midnight cheery, while I stumbled drunk and bleary...

Author's Notes: For nehalenia, though I'm not really sure this is something she'll ever want associated with her name. This was originally titled "The Fried Chicken Poem", but I chickened out (Hah! I fucking kill myself). Obviously, this is based on Edgar Allen Poe's "The Raven", though it bears very little resemblence to the original (and I've completely butchered anything that might have resembled a proper meter).

( Eat Your Heart Out, Edgar )