Drarry getting grabby 💕
Draco in this sweater is a weakness of mine. I feel no guilt at all in doing another one, we can just think of it as part 2 😉. Hope you like it as much as I do. This may have just became one of my favorites so far 💕
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Drarry getting grabby 💕
Draco in this sweater is a weakness of mine. I feel no guilt at all in doing another one, we can just think of it as part 2 😉. Hope you like it as much as I do. This may have just became one of my favorites so far 💕
Written for @drarrymicrofic with the prompt "C'mon baby, cry".
Draco doesn't cry in front of people.
Especially not in front of Harry. Not after that incident in the bathroom at Hogwarts.
He usually waits until the end of the day, pushing back the tears until he can hide in his room with the curtains drawn, and then he finally lets go.
Harry used to cry all the time in eighth year; it was like the dam had spectacularly broken, leaving him a shattered mess, both professors and students confused as they patted him on the back or offered a cup of tea. Draco punched him a couple of times, just to break the monotony of that dreadful year, to feel alive again as their skin collided in the most explosive way he knew of. They ended up fighting, then kissing angrily, and then…well. Harry still blames it on hormones, Draco knows that it was already deeper than that, at least for him.
But even if it's been ages, and they've both matured a lot and said I love you a million times, he still doesn't cry. Not in front of Harry or anyone else.
Sometimes he thinks it's because he doesn't deserve other people's comfort. Because Harry's been through so much, and he needs all the love in the world, but Draco had everything. A loving family, money, a good upbringing. He must be the one who royally fucked up, so he doesn't deserve to cry and be consoled.
"Suck it up," Bellatrix used to say.
"Be strong," Mother used to murmur.
So Draco waits until the end of that dreadful day, with a migraine that doesn't seem to want to let go of him, his Muggle boss sending him angry emails, a witch hexing him out of spite as he leaves the apothecary with a potion for his throbbing head.
He holds it in, like an elastic band stretched out until it's about to snap.
"Nearly home," he tells himself. "Nearly there."
He trips on the way in, kicks his shoes off, runs to the bedroom shutting the door behind him. He crawls under his desk as the tears start coming, warm and salty on his lips.
"Draco?" Harry calls from outside, and fuck, Draco didn't know he was home early. "Are you okay, my love?"
"Fine!" Draco calls, his voice wet. He curses under his breath as the door opens, pressing his fists against his eyes until he feels Harry's fingers on them, gently moving Draco's hand out of the way.
"Hey," Harry says softly, kissing his closed eyelids.
"I'm shit at everything," Draco mumbles forlornly. "I'm so shit, Harry."
"No, you're not," Harry replies calmly, pulling him closer, so close that Draco can smell the orange juice on his breath, can feel Harry's heartbeat against his ear.
"I'm sorry," Draco apologises with a sniff.
"Don't be," Harry says, kissing his forehead and then cupping his cheek. "I'm so glad you finally let me see you cry."
"What do you mean?" Draco asks, confused.
"I heard you cry a few times, but I thought…that you didn't trust me. That you were worried I would hex you or something."
"You're such a moron," Draco replies, his voice nasal as he sniffles pitifully. "Would you make me a hot chocolate?"
Harry's smile is worth a thousand yes.
It's 7 years too late but they got their 'handshake' in the end...
⭐️✨💫HAPPY BIRTHDAY, @corvuscrowned✨⭐️💫
I selfishly drew this for the first fic of yours to make me cry, Seeker’s High. Harry’s journey really spoke to me. I remember reading, relating to Harry’s struggles and thinking, “..they really understand people.” And since becoming friends with you, you’ve done nothing but prove my point. It’s hard to remember (fandom) life before Crow, because you’ve made it so much better just knowing you and knowing that you’re always seeking (like Harry), to understand.
HAVE AN AMAZING DAY.
ILUVM ♥️♥️
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Little Malfoys sketch before going to sleep, gnightttt
I’m guessing this is a bad idea to post since it’s technically a spoiler but 1)We all know this happens and 2)I find Voldemort being flushed down a toilet to be way too funny
Based on a dream I had where Fawkes decided he likes Harry better than Dumbledore
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@waitingondaisies has written a fic on the idea which she will post tomorrow, so be sure to check it out!
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Of COURSE I was going to do a trans Sirius DTIYS! You can’t tell me Sirius isn’t a Latino/ Mexican man. The hair? The swagger? He’s one of my people 🤣 So I added the sun to balance his many Moony tattoos
Done for @lunalovegoodart DTIYS over on instagram.
Comfortable. Lily and baby Harry.
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Hermione Granger x Draco Malfoy x Theo Nott
Based on @devianthufflepuff‘s gorgeously sexy fic for dirty festivus, Tied with Ribbons and Rope! Hermione enjoys some ropes. Draco manscapes. Theo has a grand time with the two he loves most.
me: *writes fic*
me: great! time to post to ao3-
ao3 summary box: *exists*
me:
ao3 summary box:
me:
ao3 summary box:
me:
Ooh, this is actually kinda a neat thing, because you can think of it as a checklist:
Who: Main character(s)
Why: Character goal or desire (stated)
Why: Character need (implied)
When: Inciting Incident
What: Means (that achieves the goal/need)
Where: Place A >> Place B
How: The Plan
Obstacle(s): antagonist or challenge
For example:
Who: Bilbo Baggins, a respectable hobbit of Hobbiton
Why: Treasure, wealth (stated)
Why: Adventure, self-respect (implied)
When: After supper
What: Quest
Where: Hobbiton >> The Lonely Mountain
How: A company of dwarves, a wizard, and an ancient map and key
Main antagonist(s): a dragon
Thus, in less than 100 words:
Bilbo Baggins is a respectable hobbit in Hobbiton, never making any trouble or having any adventures. But when a wizard and a company of dwarves invite themselves to dinner, Bilbo finds himself joining their quest from the shires of Hobbiton to the legendary Lonely Mountain, the home of a long lost treasure, and quite, possibly, a dragon.
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The Anatomy of Story by John Truby is a really good book by the by, if anyone’s interested in this sort of thing.
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Frozen.
Harry stood frozen, unable to move as everything halted.
He had thought that when the Earth would come to a standstill it would be because Hermione admitted she was wrong about something. Or perhaps Ron would have actually read Hogwarts, A History.
What he didn’t expect was for it to be because of Malfoy.
Dimples.
Malfoy had dimples.
And for some reason that changed everything.
It didn’t make sense. How could Harry not have known? Had Malfoy never smiled? Surely, that couldn’t have been true. He tried to think back, tried to remember a moment when he had seen Malfoy smile but there wasn’t one.
As Harry watched Malfoy read a letter in the library alcove, a small smile on his face and a dimple appearing on each cheek, he felt a fusion of confusing emotions.
Entranced.
He couldn’t look away. Whether it was because his mind still hadn’t computed that Malfoy actually had dimples, or because it was all just so new, he didn’t know.
Determined.
Harry knew that one time wasn’t enough. He didn’t know why it wasn’t enough, but what he did know was that he was going to see them again.
Malfoy would smile again, he had to.
Because dimples.
Ron and Hermione: Here we go again...