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The prompt and original drabble posts for this drabblethon were lost to my back-up snafu. These drabbles were written on the occasion of my 400th friending.

82. For starcrossedgirl, whose prompt was "Harry/Snape: sub!Snape, wanking, voyeurism."

Possession and Insanity (NC-17; Snarry; 100 words)

Severus slowly stroked himself, feeling no shame. Harry had made it impossible for him to feel shame.

"Faster," Harry insisted, keeping his arms resting by his sides as he watched the bound, gagged girl behind Severus watching them both with wide, frightened eyes.

Hermione, Snape thought at her, Hermione, just calm down. He'll be fine after I've finished. Don't panic.

"Why don't you moan? Don't you like touching yourself?"

The gag in Severus' own mouth prevented him from speaking.

"Damn it! Luna didn't please you. She doesn't—what do you want from me?" Harry raged.

I want you to remember yourself, Potter.

83. For snakeling, whose prompt was "Snape/girl!Harry: skirt, shaving."

About the Point in the Dream He Always Wakes (R; Snape/Girl!Harry; 100 words)

Harry was short, so, as she pressed against Severus, he could feel the roughness of her woolen skirt and the softness of her breasts.

"Let me do that, Professor," she whispered, her voice low and promising.

The razor fell from his nerveless fingers.

She didn't cut him, but efficiently shaved the day's growth from his face, ran a damp, warm towel over it to remove the excess cream, and smiled up into his eyes when she'd finished her task.

"Good. Now you're fit to be kissed," she told him, standing up on tip-toe and pursing her lips.

Severus' cock twitched.

84. For snakeling, whose prompt was "Snape/Harry, cat, voyeurism."

Crookshanks' Question (NC-17; Snarry, Crookshanks; 100 words)

Severus was pushed inside of Harry as far as the boy could take when he noticed the cat sitting on one of the desks. He would have shooed the creature, but just then, Harry clenched around his cock in such a demanding manner that all he could do was come.

The animal was gone when they'd collected themselves.

Harry was twisting his fingers inside of Severus' arse and licking the head of his lover's prick when he noticed the cat curled up on the edge of the bed. He would have shooed the creature, but just then, Severus came all over his face.

The animal was gone when they'd collected themselves.

Crookshanks was frustrated by the tall, growling human and his shorter, friendlier mate. Where were the kittens? For as long as they had been mating—when did their cycle end, anyway?—he thought by now there should have been young.