Welcome to
Slutboy [tm], one of those really lame and uninteresting shipper sites that are the result of endless obsessing over one single fanfic and Pepsi Twist during midnight. This has been last updated
03/23/2003 when
adding a new fanfic at touch of lemon.
Enjoy this site if you possibly can, browse around, don't get upset, but be as amused as you wish to.
Ron/Oliver, it's what you want, it's what you're here for. Ron/Oliver in all it's innocence, smutness, attractiveness and slashiness. Ron/Oliver on computer screen, in the gardens, under the table, on the counter, in a Quidditch match or hiding in the cupboard.
Enough with the scenarios, though. Run along now, person. But do read this fair warning;
You read me correct; It's Ron/Oliver, not Ron/Hermione or Oliver/Katie Bell. This is a slash ship-site, it's male/male action, it's HOMOSEXUAL and if this for some godforsaken reason freaks you out, please leave.
I'm really rude for my age, okay? So if you find some cussing here, don't jump on me. If you want me to rate this site, I'd say it's R. If that's too much for you, RUN!
I do not own Ronald Weasley or Oliver Wood [nore do I own the brilliant blokes who played these characters in the Harry Potter-films; Rupert & Sean *appreciates*], and I don't own the HP universe or anything related to Harry Potter [tm]. I am in no association with J. K. Rowling or the publishers/the production companies. This is all a very humble tribute. I'm mocking no one. Least of all Rowling's work. Mostly I mock myself. Also, I'm not questioning or making any claims of anyone's sexuality on this site.
Take EVERYTHING written on this site with a pinch of salt, mmkay? And if you can't understand humour, just leave.
Great, now place your hand over your broom and say "UP!". [Hope you all fail to catch the double meaning.]
