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Title: ニュースハウンド (Newshound)

Arrangement: 江口 孝宏

Album: 東方幻奏祀典4"Excess"

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Paparazzi Dog at the Royal Exchange in Bank

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Another day, another dollar 😩

Feel very lucky to have an ‘essential’ job at the moment and dodged two bullets in the last 2 weeks 👌

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Love Always, Draco

Newshound

Chapters: 60/60 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Original Character Additional Tags: Angst, Drama, Romance, Explicit Language, Sexual Content, Spoilers

Summary:

Even though it’s been four years since Harry and Draco parted ways, when Harry’s career takes a nosedive, he turns to his past for help. Harry and Draco join forces on a project both hope will reinvigorate their lives, and a journey into the secret world of Quidditch, becomes the path to renewed love.

Excerpt:

 “Since you’re the guest, I’ll feed you first,” Harry teased Draco, swirling a somewhat large berry in the whipped cream and holding it so Draco could take a bite. When Draco had finished the berry, Harry leaned down and gave him a brief kiss, saying, “They’re not free, you know. Each one will cost you a kiss, and not like the one I just gave you, either. A real one, so I know you mean it.”

“I’ll give you all the kisses you want, Harry,” Draco said, his voice husky with emotion. He reached up and pulled Harry’s face toward his, kissing him passionately, lovingly, hoping he had conveyed every bit of the love he felt for Harry. When they finally stopped kissing, Draco looked up into those brilliant green eyes and told Harry what he felt in his heart. He just couldn’t help himself. “I love you, Harry,” he said softly.

“Those must have been some strawberries,” Harry joked. He pushed a bit of Draco’s hair that had fallen in his face aside and after hesitating a bit, finally said, “This is the craziest thing. It’s so sudden and it makes absolutely no sense at all, but I love you, too. These past few days with you, well, they’ve been the most wonderful, perfect days in my life, Draco. And the nights without you are complete agony; it breaks my heart every time we have to say goodbye.”

“Then let’s not say it,” Draco said eagerly. “Let’s be together all the time. I’ve wanted to stay here each night, but you seemed so reluctant. I know how you are about rushing things.”

“I want you to stay here at night,” Harry said quietly. He picked up a strawberry, dipped it in the cream, and popped it in his mouth.

“And I want to do more than kiss,” Draco said.

“Me, too,” Harry agreed, helping himself to another berry. He selected a big, fat strawberry, swirled a big dollop of cream on it, and fed it to Draco. “That will cost you more than a kiss,” he said. Draco was a bit surprised at how serious he sounded. “Let’s get married.” Harry didn’t sound nervous or self-conscious at all; he just sounded excited and as though he was suggesting ways they could spend some more money.

Draco immediately stopped chewing, and he knew he must look like some kind of fish with a dreadful slack-jawed look and eyes blinking rapidly. He could not believe what he’d just heard. He closed his mouth and swallowed his lump of half-chewed strawberry.

“We love each other and we want to be together, every day – and night,” Harry began. “What are we waiting for? Being with you feels so right, so good. I want you to be mine and I want to belong to you. So let’s do it.”

“When?” Draco asked. He still hadn’t completely recovered from Harry’s proposal.

“How about tomorrow?” Harry suggested. “What’s the point of waiting when you’ve found the person you love more than anything? Can you tell me this doesn’t feel right to you? That you don’t love me and want to spend the rest of your life with me?”

“I’d love to marry you, Harry,” Draco said simply. “So I say yes, let’s do it. Tomorrow it is.”

This is a long fic,coming in at just over 380k! It’s a  journey through memories of the way Harry and Draco used to be, and the path they’re on now. It’s full of angst, and there’s sex with OC’s, but it all turns out lovely in the end, I promise you. I hope you’ll give it a chance!  ₍՞◌′ᵕ‵ू◌₎♡

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[dewitty1]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Love Always, Draco

Newshound 

Chapters: 60/60 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Original Character Additional Tags: Angst, Drama, Romance, Explicit Language, Sexual Content, Spoilers Summary:

Even though it’s been four years since Harry and Draco parted ways, when Harry’s career takes a nosedive, he turns to his past for help. Harry and Draco join forces on a project both hope will reinvigorate their lives, and a journey into the secret world of Quidditch, becomes the path to renewed love.

Excerpt:

“I’ve got some leftover takeout,” he said, moving things around on the counters, searching for the containers he’d set aside earlier. “I’m starving, aren’t you?” He found three large boxes and dumped their contents out on two platters he pulled from the cupboards. “Let’s take these into the bedroom,” he said.

Draco couldn’t believe it. Harry had brought him here to eat Chinese takeout. So much for my worries about things getting out of hand, he thought.

Draco was almost afraid to follow Harry into his bedroom, but fortunately, it was nowhere near as untidy as the parlor. The bed was actually made up and no clothes were scattered about the floor. Probably because they’re all out in the parlor and dining room, he thought with a smirk.

Harry gently placed the platters on the bed and hopped on next to them. “Come on,” he urged Draco, patting the spot next to him. “Let’s take our robes off, it’s hot in here,” he said impulsively, casting off his robes and reaching for Draco’s. He placed both of them near the foot of the bed and returned to eating his egg roll with gusto.

“You have a bit of soy sauce, right there, by your mouth,” Draco said, tapping himself just beneath his lower lip to show Harry where he was talking about. Harry was looking at him like he’d just spoken a foreign language, and Draco could no longer resist the temptation to touch Harry, innocently or not. He leaned forward and with a gentle swipe of his tongue, removed the wayward sauce from beneath Harry’s mouth. He drew back, his heart pounding madly, his breath coming in ragged gasps, and the sudden rush of adrenalin producing complete clarity in his previously befuddled mind. Harry sat there, smiling dumbly at him, and Draco knew in that instant, if Harry had done anything else, he would have bolted from the room, terrified of where all this was headed.

So instead of running for the hills at the mere notion of falling head over heels in love with the man who presently sat in front of him, he jumped in with both feet and kissed Harry full on the mouth.

It was clumsy and sloppy and horribly awkward, and it was the most heavenly kiss Draco had ever received. Heavenly that was, until they lost their balance and fell into the platter of egg rolls, knocking over the soy sauce which spilled all over the bed. And just as they had at the party, they took one look at each other and dissolved into helpless giggles.

When they finally got themselves back under control, they cleaned off the bed and settled atop the covers, lying next to each other. Harry snuggled up next to Draco and whispered, “I don’t think I’m ready for anything more than a little snogging.” Draco pressed his lips gently against Harry’s and whispered back, “Me, neither.” In response, Harry’s eyes fluttered shut and he began to snore.

💗💗This is a long fic,coming in at just over 380k! It’s a long journey of  memories of the way Harry and Draco used to be, and the path they’re on now. It’s full of angst, and there’s sex with OC’s, but it all turns out lovely in the end, I promise you. I hope you’ll give it a chance! 💗💗

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CONGRATULATIONS AMY GOODMAN🥰💚💐

Listen to her speech beginning at the four minute mark

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