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[the-sinking-ship]

The Unspeakable by The_Sinking_Ship

Art by Peachbabypie

Pairing: Draco/Harry

Rating: E

Wordcount: ~25k

Collection: Harry/Draco Reverse Bang 2022 @harrydracobang

Tags: Unspeakable Harry Potter, Healer Draco Malfoy, action, travel, magical lore, powerful Harry, possessive Draco, secret relationship, light bdsm, handcuffs, collars, soft dom Draco, service top Harry, hung!Harry, smut, tattooed everyone

Summary: Healer Draco Malfoy took the job at the International Department of Mysteries for the paycheck and the prestige. But what he got was Unspeakable Harry Potter and the most fascinating curse he’d ever seen.

Notes: New fic! It’s been a minute but I'm so happy to be writing again!

Apparently all it took to knock me back into it was the right inspiration because Reverse Bang hit me like a brick. All the art is absolutely incredible and I encourage you to browse the entire collection. But when I saw Peach’s?! This image was it for me. I’m a @peachbabypie fangirl across fandoms and this is everything I adore about her work. Lush greenery, evocative lighting, sensuality, and the world’s most beautiful eyelashes. sigh.

I intended to just write some smut. I told people I was just writing some smut… but somehow this became a whole world of its own and is probably none of the things that Peach imagined when creating her beautiful art.

Thank you, Peach, for allowing me total creative liberties. It brought my muse back to me.

Added thank you to my sweet and supportive beta, @lettersbyelise! To my pals for the 24/7 cheerleading (you know who you are). And to the mods for organising this fest! It’s been a blast!

Read on AO3.

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Please check out the beauty that Sly and I made together. Well, Sly made, I just kinda drew smut for it >:)

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Irrelevant to my normal posts but have some very gay moths

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A silly little haha. you can’t convince me Draco doesn’t shed those silver locks all over the house (because I sure do)

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Okay but white hair Harry tho?

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Introspective thoughts, aka “why does Harry Potter make my heart clench?”

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We all know the song “Mr. Brightside” right?

But like this:

It started out as a sketch

How did it end up like this

It was only a sketch

it was only a SKETCH?!!!!?!!!!

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Goddamn if posca markers aren’t the biggest game of trust the process

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Missed some dates on my journal due to severe decline in mental health….making it up with cute bondage boys

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A ✨ fallen ✨ prince

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process video

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A ✨ fallen ✨ prince

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G a e

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Some warm up sketches as I emerge from the grave of ✨art block✨

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Happy holidays, have some Wolfstar!

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Sketches and WIPs I’ve never gotten around to finishing. These have never seen the light of day. Maybe I’ll finish these or redraw them at some point in this timeline ;)

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A play off Not a Vanilla Prude –

Happy belated birthday, early Christmas present my beloved, amazing, smut soul sister @sitp-recs. A toast to the soul I will dance the night away flinging our panties into the night! You truly inspire me, my amazing muse! May you receive all the kisses and love and smut you so truly deserve!

For those who are new, the obsession Liv and I have with the following troupes: semi-public smut, motorcycle smut, banter smut, hair pulling smut, lip biting smut…IFYKYK ;)

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The dust hasn’t even settled, but there was a lull in between the action. Their fellow aurors were distracted enough after the arrests that Harry had the time to grab Draco and hide away in the darkness of the piss small alley where he had parked his bike several hours earlier. The stench didn’t last long, his senses overwhelmed by the rich musk of his partner, Draco blocking out everything but the heat between them. There was frenzied pushing and pulling, scratches that turned into bites and scrapes of teeth against skin. Even the cool muggy air of muggle London couldn’t make his skin shiver the way Draco’s fingers did. Harry’s ass slid up against the leather seat of his bike and he could feel the metal creak and moan. He muttered a stabilizing spell and vanished their robes in a single hurried breath

“Show off” Draco mutters as he hikes up Harry’s leg, pressing their heat together.

Harry grins, hissing as a stinging pull yanks his head back, his hair knotted in between vice like fingers. “Bet you can’t make me moan your name Ferret Face.”

Steel eyes narrow as Harry watches swollen lips hide behind sharp teeth, “That’s because I’ll have you screaming it, Potty.”

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okay so now that we’ve all thoroughly enjoyed this piece by the amazing and unbelievably talented @peachbabypie, pls enjoy my contribution to the lore in the form of 1k of idiots to lovers (emphasis on the idiots)

“I’m a scared crow,” he says matter-of-factly. “Pansy explained it to me.”

Harry stares back, incredulous. Draco’s crouched on the ground, smeared black in mud, with rags hanging from his shoulders, fashioned as makeshift wings. 

“Someone’s stealing my crop, Harry. And I intend to scare them away.”

Here are the things Harry should have said: 

But you can use your magic to protect your plants. 

I think she meant scarecrow.

You don’t even look like a crow. You look like a man having a psychotic break on a Sunday afternoon.

She was probably definitely messing with you. 

Instead, Harry squats beside him and wipes a bit of mud away from the corner of Draco’s eye. He says, “I like your wings.”

They stay outside until the sun lands low on the horizon and Harry’s calves cramp and knees creak. 

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OMG. OH. MY GOD. THIS. THIS IS FANTASTIC! Im Screeching!

It’s always so amazing when I’m able to inspire such talent, such magic, such eloquence! Thank you so much darling, this is, beautiful!