让我一个人静静地萌一下all伏

就是任性!哪怕粮少我也很挑!不喜欢的绝对不放!
……unless it serves the purpose of increasing diversity...😎
For Voldemort and Valour!
仔细想了想,只有一种文是永远不会出现在我的推文里的,那就是语言烂到我这个外国人都无法忍受的文,标点符号乱打基本上是无法忍受的。嗯。或者中文小白文。
就是那种小白文啦!

【哈伏?推文】A Soulless Solace(警告:跨性别者!TR)

我觉得上天有时候真的挺爱我的。
我想看transgender的Tom居然就这么随随便便翻了篇文就是?

不过一共20章,一直到第17章我才发现,也是大丈夫。

gosh,这篇真的太好看了。我觉得我要失眠了。啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!不过说真的一点警告也不打也是很大丈夫的!完全出乎意料!



没错我这个人就是这么重口。

https://m.fanfiction.net/s/5813358/


A Soulless Solace
真挺好看的……

这篇哈利黑化了,但黑化得还挺合情合理的,不是随便黑化的。七年级的哈利老是梦到汤姆……魂器汤姆,然后,走剧情的同时他慢慢慢慢发现了一些不愿意面对的事实。

然后黑了。

但相比大部分黑化哈,他还挺白的。

警告:略邓黑


这篇真的非常不错,基本上打破了大部分俗套,包括一些你绝对想不到的走向(我不单单指transgender这个),我看的心一揪一揪的,我私以为,作为一篇略暗黑的文而言,人物的ooc程度还挺轻的。

除了汤姆真心实意地对小哈好这一点。


不过考虑到这里的魂器是看着小哈长大的……


最让我觉得好笑的是,汤姆是真心实意对小哈好,然后他对小哈真心实意的好把他拉向了黑化的深渊……

三观扭曲得太自然了!!!

小哈都快疯了,但汤姆就——

“你什么毛病?这样做当然是对的。”


我不知道这算不算Tomarry……我还没看到任何romance的部分……我真就是随便点开来看,然后剧情还挺精彩的,但估计我已经快看完了……大概是个坑……

看完后:绝对是tomarry啊!坑在小哈真情流露的时候了。


OMGOMGPMG,我无话可说了。

说真的这几天我突然想看trans!tom,而且我以为这辈子都不会看到。

靠。

我以为这就又是一篇普普通通的伏哈文啊,前半段我千真万确以为这是个伏哈文。而且套路我也编好了,魂器造反,小哈黑化,最后大家幸福快乐地一起统治世界的故事。

……



真是非常的新颖。

我真是欣赏写出这样故事的汉子!


不怕剧透的往下看,我截一段18章的内容放进来:








【这里魂器TR已经possess了一个女孩了……】








"Tom, can I ask you something?"

"Yes?"

He knew he was intruding, but he felt like it was for a good cause. He waned her to understand how he felt. "Why didn't you ever change?"

"When?"

"When you were younger," he said. "If you wanted to be female, why didn't you? I mean, you changed your whole identity – you took on a completely new name from at least the age of sixteen, dropping 'Tom Riddle' to start a new life, away from Muggles. What stopped you from becoming who you really wanted to be, from becoming a woman?"

Tom stood very still, staring at him. A thousand thoughts and considerations flickered behind her eyes. She didn't smile or turn away, nor was she irritated. Instead, she acted as if this were a test. She didn't trust him.

"I'm afraid I don't know," she said. "The Dark Lord, as we know him, still very much identifies with masculinity... At least outwardly; his recent rebirth may have rendered him genderless. Especially as it was done so hastily. I assume that, upon his rebirth, he either chose to forget about such a desire in favour of keeping his Death Eaters satisfied, or he simply lost interest in favour of pursuing intellectual matters over physical ones. We can only guess."

"But what about you?" Harry pressed, not wanting to speak about Lord Voldemort. "You must have learnt how to change by the time you were in your later years at Hogwarts, surely? I mean, you were able to make Horcruxes. It can't be harder than that."

Tom considered the matter slowly. She was reluctant. She was wary.

"I possessed the skills to transform myself from an early age, yes," she agreed, "but I could not find the right time to make any such change."

"Why not?"

For the first time, Tom looked away. Harry thought she was going to ignore him, but she must have been aware that this wouldn't leave his mind any time soon. She straightened up where she stood. He waited for her to find the right words.

"My friends at Hogwarts didn't understand it," she admitted quietly. "They associated masculinity with power, almost as readily as they associated pure-blood with it. The irony was startling; I saw femininity as a comment upon how skill in intelligence and magic easily overrode that of physical brutality. I considered the idea of changing sexes to be the ultimate proof of my rebirth, of shedding my association to the old beliefs of the Muggle world... No, I could not make my friends understand my desire to change, no more than I could explain to them that I was living proof of the pure-blood within my veins overriding that of my Muggle-blood. I shared my desire with no one."

Harry was startled – not because of the nature of Tom's secret, but because she had been hiding something so important for so long. Harry may have been the only non-Death Eater Tom had ever been close enough to speak about this to, if not the only person at all. No matter how reluctantly she spoke, she wanted to trust him with how she really felt.

"Why did you care about what they thought?" Harry asked, more affected by this than he'd ever guess. "That was your choice to make, not theirs."

"It was convenient," Tom answered shortly. "I needed my friends to view me as something greater than human. I couldn't convince them to give up their views on women, no matter how right I was. Even Slughorn would never have looked at me the same again if he knew. It was a fleeting desire..."

It hurt Harry to hear her say it. It hurt him more to see the way Tom's expression darkened with these old memories in mind. She had never before been in an environment where voicing this was acceptable, but she regretted speaking to Harry about it. He didn't know how to comfort her.

"I'll find a better solution soon," Tom added in a low voice, as an afterthought.

"Like what?" Harry asked her quietly.

Tom pulled at the cusp of her robes absent-mindedly. When she eventually spoke, there was a cold expression on her face. Harry sensed her anger.

"I want to find my father's bones..."

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