daysundercover  asked:

Thank you so much for the follow! You're one of my favorite writers. I am actually really good friends with Sheena (conscious-ramblings) and we talk about your fics all the time! She's the one that got me to read Lost In Your Arms when it was still a WIP lol. Like I said earlier, your characterization is on point. And your DRACO IS INCREDIBLE! I had many moments I wanted to smack Harry but I understood where he was coming from, and I couldn't help but like Jake too. So good!

*blushes* You are so sweet! And I owe @conscious–ramblings a huge thank you too! :D I know a lot of people don’t like WIPs–I’m always a little wary myself–but I’ve been so blown away by how many of you guys were willing to go along on this journey with me. You’re all AMAZING. 

And believe me, the number of times I wanted to throttle Harry while writing–OMG. My wife got so used to me muttering “what a douchebag” from over on the couch that her standard response ended up just being “you can’t kill Harry” as she turned another page in her book. Poor @noeeon… :D

Lost In Your Arms - COMPLETE

Title: Lost In Your Arms (Tales of the Special Branch series, book 1 of 3)
Author: Femmequixotic
Final Word Count: 257,686
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: Oh so fucking NC-17, babes. Like 60K of his has to be sex. I mean it.
Characters: Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Harry Potter, Blaise Zabini
Summary:  Three months after their brief encounter, Draco has almost forgotten about Potter–or so he tells himself. Then a Dark wizard shows up on the Auror radar and all hell breaks loose. Draco will have to choose between everything he holds dear–everything he’s worked so hard for–and a few stolen moments of passion with a certain green-eyed Inspector, once his sworn enemy and now something rather different entirely. He’ll make the right choice, won’t he? Who is he kidding? He’ll ruin everything, as per usual. Bad choices and the name Malfoy go hand in hand. (Prequel is here, ~15K.)

Well, folks, here it is. I’ve just posted the very last chapter of Lost In Your Arms, all 44K of it, and the novel’s now marked complete. You can read chapter ten here or (for those of you who I know were waiting until it was no longer a WIP) start from chapter one.

At 257,686 words, this story is officially longer than Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix which clocks in at 257,045 words and is the longest book in the HP series. (So you can’t say this fic’s too long to read–you’ve all read that book, I know, LOL. *side eyes everyone*) I really can’t believe it turned out this long; when I first planned it, I thought it might be 120K at most. Shows you how much I know. GOD HELP ME I STILL HAVE TWO MORE BOOKS TO WRITE IN THIS SERIES. WTF.  I HAVE OUT JKR’ED JKR WHEN IT COMES TO WORD COUNT. IN 10 WEEKS. I CAN’T EVEN. *breathes into paper bag*


This has been a wild ride for the past ten weeks. There were times I wasn’t certain I’d make my weekly deadline, but I did, and I have to give huge thank yous to @noeeon and sassy_cissa for being there with me on this journey and providing advice, sympathy, prodding, plotting, and editing along the way. They are my rocks, and this story wouldn’t have been finished without them.

I also want to say thank you to those of you who’ve been reading along with me. Your love of this story and your wonderful, beautiful, amazing comments have sustained and supported me along the way, and I can’t tell you how incredibly happy each one of you has made me. Your thoughtfulness and insight kept me going during difficult writing moments and influenced this story more than you might think. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for coming along on this ride with me. I hope you’ll join me on the next one. I’m throwing myself into starting chapter one of book two tomorrow. \0/ After I go drink a lot of wine tonight. Because DAMN GIRL that’s a lot of words for 10 weeks.

Which reminds me. LIYA is only book one of three planned for this series. I know. I’ve obviously gone round the twist. But I love these boys and I love Pansy and I love Blaise, and it’s making me wicked happy to write their stories. This is the team of my heart. More than I can even articulate. I fell back in love with them all writing this story, and I plan to be here with them for a little wihle longer.

The next installment will start posting on Saturday, June 3. You can follow me here on Tumblr for updates or subscribe to the series on AO3Let’s face it. It’ll probably be long too, lolz.


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LIYA Chapter 5 Update

Whelp, here it is: a 22K chapter (I warned y’all it would be long) with a good chunk of plot. And some sex. Er. Including rimming. And object insertion. Because, you know, sometimes your characters just decide in the middle of a sex scene that what they need is a dildo. (Thanks, Harry. Love you for that.) Also, we’re halfway through and this thing is at 91,141 words. I obviously FAIL at brevity. (I’m sorry. I’m so very, very sorry.)

Read Chapter 5 on AO3 or start from the beginning here. 

War and Peace Anatole is the kind of guy who would wear vine/yard vi/nes shirts and drive a 40,000 dollar car to school whilst blasting trap music from the subwoofers and took choir class in freshman year because he needed a vpa cred and he thought he’d get an easy A but somehow ended up with a C for talking too much in class.

Great Comet Anatole, meanwhile, does wear vine/yard vi/nes shirts and drives a 40,000 dollar car but instead privately blasts some offbeat European electronica because he’s #toocool for everyone and their fujckin trap music, took choir for two years and unapolegetically DOES SING whist sporting some nice eyeliner

HOWEVER, in the end both Anatoles are the same guy and should not be trusted