Doing this trend w draco in his sleepy ferret form, and his reaction would be priceless ❤️❤️🥲
[ also thank you @drayslove for posting that video 😃 ]
PLS THE KITTENS EYES 😌😌
“Dray, you’re so calm as a ferret. Can you just stay like this forever?” You tease to rile him up, knowing there wasnt much he could do to retaliate in his ferret form.
But still, you felt his incessant squirms of disapproval in your hand, making you laugh and refocus at the task. “Just kidding, just kidding. Okay, so now look right at the camera and-”
🌷dialogue -draco just utterly being in love as he watches the reader play with a baby 💘
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A big smile plastered on his face as he saw his lover, sitting on the carpet with your best friend’s baby that they asked to babysit.
“What are you smiling about, Draco?” Your sweet voice interrupted the thoughts he had in his mind,
“Just that I thought it would be impossible to fall deeper for someone you already love so much, but after seeing you like this, I did fall deeper for you.” Your face heated at his sudden words, your heart beating faster as you look at him again.
“I just know you will be a good mother to our children, Y/n. I can’t wait to build a family with you.”
i desperately need quality time with draco ugh like we dont even have to do much, just drown in blankets and cuddles on the bed while watching a horror movie. PLS he would be scared of them and i would def tease him
"'S alright dray don't be scared"
"Shut up 'm not scared"
No, stop cuz he would actually watch it and act all tough but when you look up at him, his eyes are closed and he flinches at every harsh sound the movie makes, but he's trying, he really is, because you wanted to see the movie, and even though he's terrified he still tries to be tough for you and hugs you, so you can find refuge on his shoulder, but he's secretly wishing you'd baby him and reassure him that you're there and that it's ok, that you're not gonna leave his side, whilst his head lays on your chest and your fingers tangle in his hair, and that's just what you did as soon as you saw this sight of him, his squinting and focusing on decorations on your room to distract himself, made you realize this movie was torture to him, so you immediately turn it off and he questions it given your previous eagerness to watching it "why'd you turn it off?" You hesitate to answer truthfully not wanting to make him feel bad and say "I'm sleepy, come'ere i wanna cuddle you" he believes your statement but tries to act tough and says "no, let me cuddle you" even though all he wanted in this moment was for you to hold him "shut it Malfoy and stop being stubborn, now get your ass here" you turn on your side to cuddle him and he lowers down to fit into the crook of your neck while your legs tangled under the cozy blanket, as he snuggles into you he casts wandless spell that came in handy plenty of times, and the fluffy almost cloud like duvet tucked you in, he complained "how can you watch that? That's bloody masochism" you rolled your eyes ignoring his pathetic attempts to seem tough, he spoke again "i mean only a crazy person enjoys watching that" you were about to burst out laughing but decided to make light if the situation by saying "I'm crazy about you Draco" he blushed...a lot, minutes pass by, the room was cold and the rain splattered on the window, but somehow you and Draco seemed to defy temperature by keeping eachother warm, as the thunder rumbled and growled Draco held on a little tighter which seemed impossible, but he ceased to snuggle a little closer everytime, you almost giggled at his babied antics and said "sure you wanna cuddle ME now?" A muffled response cam from under the sheets "shut up" his cheek was squished against your chest which made his response almost inaudible, for a second you stopped your movements on his back and head, to what he almost threw a tantrum at, peaking his head from the duvet "why'd you stop?!" You giggled more, your boyfriend was an actual child, you continue your movements and said "ok, ok I'm sorry" as he snuggled back in your chest, this snuggly position and the warmth you gave eachother made it incredibly difficult to wake up in the morning, but it didn't matter anyway, since the next day was Saturday
Wow that's a little longer than I expected lol, i hope you like it <33
Hi! if you're taking dialogue requests, can I request bf!draco becoming protective when a guy is flirting with y/n. But later he becomes all soft and treats her like a princess 🥰
HEHEHEHEH
“I can take care of myself, Dray.” You sigh as he tucks you close into his chest for a hug, embracing you as if you needed the protection from those who choose to shamelessly flirt with you even in the presence of your boyfriend.
“I know you can, sugar. But it’s never a bad thing for me to keep an eye on you and make sure no one’s giving you trouble, right?”
𑁍 — in which Leona Kingscholar decided to hunt down his prey after having his hoodie stolen. Naturally, being weak to a certain herbivore, he failed.
warnings ; very very little suggestive mentions if you squint
inspired by ; This post from @twistedtexts absolutely made me lose all common sense yes I’m still not over it yes I blame you Mila
tagging ; @jangmi-latte because Ms. Horny wants to be tagged in my Leona works…homewrecker 🙄
notes ; Could be read as a stand-alone!
reader ; gender-neutral
wc: 972
banner filter credit ; Milky Way by thorucodes on Polarr!
A stifled laugh made its way out your mouth soon as you click your phone shut. The previous text with your lover still fresh on your mind as you recall his messages, already able to imagine his furrowed brows and narrowed eyes, an annoyed expression always looked good on the grumpy lion.
Although, some of his words made your cheeks heat up.
“I’m taking it off of you.”
It was as though you could hear him, even though it was only texts from a screen. You snuggled into Ramshackle’s couch, taking in a whiff of Leona’s prominent scent in the hoodie you’re currently wearing. This was his favorite one, after all.
Leona usually isn’t so possessive of his clothing, he’d let you take all his wardrobe if you wanted to, anything but this one.
You have an idea why.
A grin spread across your lips at the fond memory and also at this game of cat and mouse.
The sharp creaking of your dorm’s gate alarmed you, eyes widened as you immediately scrambled up from the relaxed position to speeding up the stairs, unable to stop smiling as you know who is currently walking up to your doorstep.
Silently shutting the wooden door—as if he wouldn’t know where you’d hide—you slowly stepped back to sit on the edge of your bed, legs swinging lightly at the excitement, clutching the hem of his hoodie tighter.
Leona clicked his tongue and adjusted his collar while making a beeline towards your bedroom. He grabbed a hold of the metal doorknob, hm, not locked, seems like his prey wants to be caught easily.
Swinging the door open, his sharp eyes scanned around the room, first instincts to the bed. Not there.
Your wardrobe was too small for anyone to fit in there, so he crossed that off the list. Bathroom? Maybe, if it weren’t for his heightened sense of smell and hearing.
“Boo!”
Leona stared, unimpressed at your mediocre scaring attempt. You only grinned, still standing in place, you had taken refuge behind the door before he entered.
He still has his hand on the doorknob and the other side was far too narrow for you to squeeze through without him catching you first. You were officially cornered by a predator and yet the expression on you betrays that of a prey should have.
A fit of laughter erupted from you when his arms came around your figure, effortlessly hoisting you over his shoulder, making a short trip from the door to the bed and plopped you down onto the mattress like how he does with a pile of fresh clothes that he never bothered to fold himself.
“Couldn’t you have been gentler.” A pout adorned your features, the clothing riding up and exposing your legs, Leona made sure to give discreet brushes to your bare thighs before moving to slip his hoodie off of you completely.
He could’ve succeeded if it weren’t for you holding it down, cheeks now extremely warm at his bold action. Leona resisted the urge to smirk, knowing his neutral expression at such an act was able to make you even more embarrassed.
“What? I told you I’ll be taking it off.” He raised a brow at the look you gave him. Ah…too cute.
A huff escaped between your lips. “I didn’t think you were serious…you always let me wear it.”
His hands detached from the clothing and instead rested on your headboard, gleaming eyes staring down onto yours. One hand reached your burning cheeks.
“Hm, but I can’t spoil you too much, love.”
The moment your eyes widened, lips parted, and the protective grip on his possession loosened, Leona knew the damage was done.
You didn’t even utter a single word when he laughed a loud one, just staring blankly into nothingness at his words and the pet name he chose.
Leona doesn’t understand, you bought him this hoodie, why do you keep wearing it as if it was yours?
“Look, look! It’s similar to the color of Savanaclaw, right? It’s so comfy too!!!”
Your enthusiasm baffled him, it was just a piece of cloth, but it did make his heart ram against its cage when you look up at him so adorably with sparkles in your eyes, holding the clothing as high as you could as if he can’t see it if it wasn’t.
“What do I get out of letting you wear it?” His lips stretched into a sly smile, watching you brainstorm for a favorable deal with a tilt of his head.
“We can cuddle for the whole day!”
“It’s already a given that I’ll have you for the whole day every day, so.”
“Uhuh…I’ll give you lots of kisses!”
“You give me plenty enough on a usual day.”
Not like he’d ever get enough of them.
That sly smile stretched wider when he sees your dejected expression, brows furrowed as you try to think up of something just to win this fight.
A sigh left his lips— but it wasn’t exactly a disappointed sigh, it sounded like he was teasing you for your innocence.
He’s getting tired from hovering over you. Turning and settling down beside you on the mattress, Leona’s arms immediately found their way to you as he pulled you close, nose nuzzling into your hair and purring in delight.
“Whatever, I’m tired now. Just make sure you keep up your end of the deal.”
For a moment you laid stiff as a log, still trying to process what had happened. Didn’t he say he doesn’t need your extra cuddles and kisses? What a confusing lion.
Your muscles finally relaxed, shifting to face your lover, seeing his eyes already closed and steady breath fanning your neck. You smiled triumphant into his chest.
Nine wins and zero loses for you, and there’s more to anticipate.
Draco coming back home from work really late and finding the reader asleep with her face in a book because she was trying to stay up for him but fell asleep by accident
SO CUTE
“Y/n, love, I’m home!” He sets down his keys, making his way to the family room where you were sprawled out on the leather couch, a book plopped on your chest with your fingertips barely holding the edges as you snored lightly.
Draco’s arrival occurred at the late hour of 1am, meetings running long and you thought it’d be a good idea to stay up and wait for your husband.
He lightly laughed, closing the book and placing it on the table. Not wanting to trouble you by waking you up from your peaceful sleep, he hooked his handed you, hoisting you up so he could carry you bridal style to the bed.
Draco laid his lips on your forehead as he traipsed your the stairs with you, “My sleepy little angel,”
Draco, the reader, and the reader's family go on like a beach trip and Draco and the reader are doing adorable stuff (like he's teasing her for being short and she playfully splashes him with water and stuff) and the family is just like THEYRE PERFECT FOR EACH OTHER
AWWWWWWWWW
“Dray!” You laugh when your boyfriend dives under the water, grabbing your legs and slinging you over his shoulder, dunking you into the pool along with him.
He comes up for air, shaking his head so all the water retained flies onto you.
You smile at his mussed-up blonde locks splaying all over the place. You tread closer to him, tangling your hand in his hair and using it as leverage to hike yourself up, so you could wrap your legs around his torso.
He supported you with a palm to the small of your back, leaning closer so he can take your supple lips in his own, hearing the coo of an ‘Aww’ come from your side of the family that was observing from the pooldeck chairs.
You and Draco split apart, waving excitedly at your parents smiling back at you. You could even make out the faint mouthing of your mother saying—
Basically all the times the staff were father/uncles towards Y/n on set.
Crowley-He makes them tea. they also read together, it got to the point were the director got them a special corner just for sitting and talking/reading. The other (and the director) spy and take photos
Trein-CATS. Cats and more cats. Grim is CGI for the most part but he is in fact Y/ns cat. everyone uses him to not make it to awkward. Lucifer however is a real cat. Trein and Y/n usually share cute/funny cat photos, playing with cats, etc.
Ashton-Belive it or not, Ashton used to be a maths teacher. You sometimes ask him for help which he gladly provides you with. He also likes art so you both draw together, your better than him but it brings him so much joy- please compliment him-
Sam-Sam is the cooking type. No doubt about it. He often brings you sweets/fav food if your feeling stressed. Why? Cause we love that shit. He's like that one sweet elderly lady but younger and a male.
Crewel- I think he's more of the babysitter type of guy. The really dramatic one. You'd be the kid who matches/is tired of his energy. You two often discuss the movie your in and other random thing. I feel like you watch horror movies on the job.
Ambrose- Last but not least, how could I forget. He gives off the grandpa that tells over dramatic stories vibes. He tells you shit like "When I was in the war-" you listen because it's so funny. He doesn't tell you the deaths, nah, he tells everyone something like this: "Rick then yelled for a grande, when he turned to throw it he resized that they gave him an apple-"
Draco trying to get your attention during the quidditch games 😻😻😻💗💗
HE’S SO GOOFY I LOVE HIM😍
“And Malfoy catches the Snitch, Slytherin wins!” Lee Jordan booms into the mic, parading music taking over the field as your boyfriend holds the Golden Snitch up proud and high.
Draco finds you in the stands, clapping as you jump and down in joy for him. He fixates his eyes on you, smiling at the glorious sight that was even better than his victory.
“What a catch!” His teammates congratulate him, but his focus was still on you.
He mouths up to you, his words decipherable and easy to follow as your cheeks heat up from the sentiment. “You’re a catch, y/n.”
can you do a draco x reader when we do that trend where you thing about someone you love and your pupil becomes bigger etc? ty also no rush! xxx
in your eyes | draco malfoy
pairing: draco x reader
word count: 744
summary: where y/n sees the love in draco's eyes
a/n: i hope i understood this trend right lmao, enjoy <3
warnings: none
universe: harry potter
“That is absolutely stupid, and you know that”, Draco rolls his eyes in annoyance and positions his hands on your waist so he can push you into a more comfortable position for him that does not consist of you lying directly on top of him. Despite all his attempts to pull you down from him, however, you stand firm and cling to his sweater until he finally gives up and looks at you with an annoyed expression.
“I really want to try it, Draco! Please, please, please”, you beg him, placing a few kisses on his cheek to get him to agree. “It does not take long at all. Promise!”
“I will certainly not try any weird muggle games, forget it” he replies and tries one more time to push you away, again without success. Sighing, he gives up, crossing his arms in front of his chest, offended, and looks at you without any emotion on his face. A gentle smile tugs on your lips as you lean closer to him, your faces now only a few inches apart, and bat your eyelashes longingly – a method that has proofed successful many times over the past few years to get him to do what you want.
“No, Y/N. Your batting with your eyelashes will not help.”
“Please, Draco. Only once.”
“No.”
“Wait a second! Are you afraid of it?”
“What?! Of course I am not afraid!”, he defends himself immediately, as if there was no reason at all why he is resisting to do something that muggles have brought into this world.
“Then let me try it. Come on, it will not hurt either!”
“You do not even tell me what it is actually about, so why should I trust you that it will not hurt after all?”
“Because I am your loving girlfriend and tell you so. Now, do not act like that, baby!”
“I am acting completely normal!”
“No, most definitely not.”
“I do! Fine, then try your weird muggle experiment on me, but I warn you”, he finally gives in, exhausted of the bickering, and takes a deep breath as if he had to concentrate very hard. With pleasure, you put your hands on his cheeks, half of your body on top of his, and gently run your fingertips over his eyebrows.
“All right, close your eyes then”, you ask him, but he hesitates for a moment before reluctantly trusting you and closing his beautiful eyes.
“Good. Now think of something pointless. Maybe think of an animal!”, you command him and continue to softly stroke the delicate skin around his eyes. Smiling, you watch as his body relaxes beneath you.
“Are you thinking of an animal?”
“Yes, just like you said.”
“Okay, then open your eyes now.”
As soon as he does, you move a little closer to really see everything. Examining his eyes, you discover that his pupil is quite tiny and narrowed when he opens them, his long eyelashes – that you have been jealous of so many times before - catching your attention for a second.
“And now think of me.”
You have not even uttered the words completely, and you are immediately greeted with your desired result: Draco’s pupil becomes much larger right away, the black almost completely pushing the gray color of his eyes away. Squirming out of joy, you giggle in delight and wrap your arms around his neck before placing a few quick kisses on his lips, although he just looks at you in confusion.
“Based on your exaggerated reaction, I assume that your experiment was a success?”
“Obviously! A complete success!”, you smile and give him another kiss, this time a little longer, before you look at him again, his pupils still huge. “They say that the pupils expand as soon as you think of something, or someone, you love.”
“And you really needed a test for that?! Do you doubt my love for you?”, Draco breathes out in shock, more pretend than real, and in the next moment, when you act as if you had to think very hard about your answer, he is already tickling you, making you laugh out loud.
“N-Never!”, you laugh until he finally pauses, letting you breathe as his body hovers above yours when he looks deep into your own dilated pupils.
“You should have known that I love you more than anything beforehand. And no stupid test can capture how big my love for you is.”
Request: “Hey dear writer! I just wanna request a very fluffy one shot where Draco is being really whiny, want to be cuddled and spoiled by reader. I just think it will be really cute and adorable to see this soft side of Draco. Its okay if you dont want to write it, I just want to try my luck😊💗”
Warnings: mentions of alcohol
Words: 831
MASTERLIST
A/N: the characterisation is difficult with soft!draco cause I want him to be soft but like not a gagging kind of uncharacteristically soft if that makes sense? hope this is okay!! dedicated to @dracosaccount and her 1/8 of a braincell xx
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Draco was pouting.
To anyone else this would’ve been a rare sight; but to you, this was just your overgrown ferret of a boyfriend.
Since we're in spooky season, imagine draco dressing up as Dracula for a party and one first year comes and trys to imitates him—
AWWW WTF THAT OCCUPIES MY HEART🥺🥺
“Lemme see your fangs, Dray,” you chuckle as the blonde swivels his cape around with pride, showing off the fake fangs he was adorning and charmingly running his hand over his gel-patted head of hair.
“I vant to give you hug,” he imitates Dracula, using zombie arms to daunt near you and wrap loving arms around you, swaying on the spot.
Suddenly, a first year Hufflepuff comes storming in with a Superman symbol beaming on his chest, but he stops in his tracks when he sees your boyfriend’s brilliant costume.
“Heyyyy, are you that vampire guy from Hotel Transylvania?”
Request(s): fluff 7 with draco who’s sore and tired from quidditch pls with a Slytherin reader - anon
Fluff 7: “Cuddle me!”
A/N: THIS IS A REPOST. The fic didn’t land in the tags and I didn’t realise until late last night and by that time, all I wanted to do was sleep. So here’s hoping it works a second time! I’m so sorry to those that already reblogged with such nice comments, forgive me? If someone could let me know whether this lands in the tags, I would be forever grateful.
Warnings: mentions of food and drink but this is just a load of fluff.
Request: Hello! May I request a Draco x reader of all the different ways he’d say ‘I love you’ through actions or words? I hope I explained that right! ❤️ - anon
A/N: Here is your request, I hope you like! I am so happy with how this turned out. I have bolded and italicised a quote from Wuthering Heights because I love that book.
Summary: Five times Draco shows you he loves you, and the one time he tells you.
A/N: I’m back to writing after my little break; I just needed this week to get back to enjoying writing again and I definitely am so here we are! I have so many requests and yet here I am writing out a Draco fic. This is inspired by a conversation I had with the always lovely @dreamer821 who loves Cassandra Clare just as much as I do - our conversations are making my day and I think you’re amazing. But it got me to thinking and this is the end result. I hope you all like! And yes, requests are still being written!
“Dray! This shade of pink looks great on you,” you gawk as you apply the lip gloss to his unamused face, noticing how well it complimented his skin tone.
“Course it does, I’m just that fabulous y/n,” he deadpans, through you can see the growing smirk tug at the corner of his lip, unable to hide how he was secretly enjoying this.
“Just wait until I pluck your eyebrows, that’s when youll really look-”
Hi rhea idk if your taking dialouge rqs rn, but could you do where where Draco gets transformed into a baby in transfiguration and reader teases him after he got turned back?
NO BC THIS IS SO FUNNY TO ME IDK WHY💀
“Aw baby Dray, cutest wittle thing ever, aren’t you?” You place the tiny blonde on the desk table, flipping through the textbook to figure out the exact incantation to turn him back.
His itty bitty arms fold across his chest in a cranky huff. “Twurn me back!” It comes out as a babble, making you pout and chuckle softly.
“Whatever you say, you whiny little baby!”
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