Who the heck do I think I am?

A few days ago, I got a message some someone looking for this fic. It was previously up on Azkaban's Lair, which sadly is gone from the intarwebz.

Since I didn't have it archived really anywhere else, I'm posting it here for y'all. So hogwartshussy, this is for you!

Title: Puppy Love 1/1 (A sick ficlet)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: SB/RL
Disclaimer: I won’t make any money off this (I hope) and the characters belong to JKR (please forgive me for what I’ve done to them)
Archive: Go right ahead, but let me know
Notes: A few days before I wrote this someone asked (sorry, I don’t remember who) why people always cast Remus as the “girl.” For some reason, that little comment inspired in me the image of Sirius in a dog collar….hence this PWP.
Notes continued: Explicit BDSM, lots of references to bestiality. “If we offend, it is with good will.”
Feedback: Sure.


( Puppy Love (1/1) )

Reading an article as part of a lit review for a grant application, I came across this:

The root word het' appears 595 times in the Hebrew Bible, more than four times more often than its nearest synonym. While this word is usually translated into English simply as "sin," its oldest meaning--a meaning that has parallels in other ancient Near Eastern cultures--is to "miss the mark," like an archer who takes aim at a target and misses it, or a traveler who misses the correct turn. Het' is also used to describe breaches of social ethics, as when someone misses an opportunity to assist another.

Yeah. I know that's not what the author means, but I totally went there.