Omg, so many wips👀👀👀 I have to see a sniper from “Pants on fire” 😂
I knooooow! Too many 😩 But thank you for making me sweat about them 😂
The “Pants on fire” WIP is a Drarry fic that I was planning on writing for a friend’s birthday. That was in August. Yes I’m unreliable as a writer, but as usual the story demanded more than I thought it would initially. (In my defense this particular friend has left fandom and isn’t reading much anymore so that’s something contributing to me not actively writing it much. Or so I tell myself.) The fic is loosely based on the Jim Carrey movie Liar, liar, and the premise is that Draco is set up by Teddy to not being able to lie. But instead of having it be one day as in the movie I have it be in an indefinite amount of time for plot reasons. I posted a snippet here the last time I did this game and I really want to return to this because I like the atmosphere in it and have Draco being a shit but in a fun way, and when I write it it flows pretty naturally, but there is too much character development for me to manage it right now. But have another snippet! (It’s still pretty rough though because I’ve done zero editing to this doc)
“Yes, well, we all know I screwed up yesterday, no need to rub it in.”
“I think I do need to rub it in, Malfoy, I think your behaviour hasn’t been rubbed in enough,” Potter says, his eyes flashing darkly, which, surprisingly, makes Draco more than a bit aroused. He’s just about to say how he really wouldn’t mind Potter rubbing anything in him, but thankfully he only has time to draw breath to speak before Potter continues. Not that Draco is any thankful for the words Potter says. “Your behaviour towards Teddy is atrocious, Malfoy. The way you keep making these promises, and he believes you, every damn time he believes you, and every time I have to see his heart broken look when he realises you let him down yet again. I mean, what was so important last night that you didn’t show up for his birthday?”
“I was having sex!” Draco all but shouts, cringing inwards. It shouldn’t come as a surprise that Potter would ask that question, and he wouldn’t be able to do anything about answering even if he was prepared, but still, maybe it would feel a little bit better.
Potter frowns, looking taken aback. “Wow, thanks for the overshare, Malfoy.”
“I can hear by your tone that you’re being sarcastic, but you’re welcome.”
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