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cursed drarry for @the-forbidden-forest ‘s art palette challenge!!
Hello !
This is my art for the Drarry Keep Your Secret fest !
The prompt was basically vampire Draco.
I illustrated a scene from ThatSlytherinAuthor's story "A Thirst Kept Quiet" on AO3 as we had the same prompt !
It's also my first time posting Drarry fanart, but I don't think it will be the last because this was really fun :)
@dh-keepyoursecretsfest
Vampire Draco is so funny. Just imagine how much worse his pronunciation gets with the fangs.
Drink
cw: mention of blood
Vampires Kiss
: vampire!bf draco x reader
: word count ; 860
: cw: mentions of blood, biting, slight vampirism?
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Your body tossed and turned, trying to find warmth within your bed adorned with blankets, plushies and more. The shivering became uncomfortable and unbearable, unable to fall back asleep. Slowly starting to stir, you felt a a weight upon your chest. Your eyes adjusted to the dark green hue that the Slytherin common room emiited. Finally noticing Draco heavily asleep, his arms wrapped around your torso. He looks exhausted, almost fatigued. Your boyfriend had been fighting his blood thirst for weeks now, refusing to let any blood come close to his soft, pale lips. Draco had mumbled and denied more times than you can remember at your feeble attempts to get him to feed. Always getting the same reply,
“No. I’m not harming anyone, darling.”
Draco’s head snapped up, his sleepy gaze meeting with yours. His eyes glowed a dark amber, a simple sign that he needed to feed.
“Draco… baby,”
You whispered, cradling his cold body as your hands intertwined with his blonde locks.
“You need to feed… you can barely stay awake.”
You muttered, kissing his forehead. His eyes flickered over your face, taking in your beauty. Draco stared at you for moment before shaking his head and quickly burying his face back into your collarbone. His arms tightened around you, the tension in his body quite noticeable. You began to pepper soft kisses all over his face. Feeling a pang of sympathy for your lover.
“Baby… please.”
You begged. Draco had been resisting for weeks now, it was clear he was at his own mercy. At his breaking point. You felt his body tense as you spoke.
“For me… I promise you won’t hurt me. You’re exhausted baby, please.”
Draco lifted his head, feeling almost somewhat nauseous. His amber eyes were filled with desperation, and hunger. He needed to feed. His fangs were elongated as he muttered words into your chest.
“I- I don’t want to hurt you… I couldn’t live with myself if I did.”
Draco’s voice was barely a whisper, his eyes searching for any discomfort or hesitation in your face. Returning his gaze with a soft smile, cupping his cheeks. Draco swallowed hard, his primal instincts taking over. His lips were millimeters from your neck, he could smell you. Smell your blood pulsating through your veins. Feeling his hot breath against your neck, you shivered. Draco’s lips brushed up against your neck, resting the waters. You could feel your heart pound through your chest, the anticipation making your breathing uneasy. Draco waited, his tongue and lips teasing the supple skin of your neck. Then, finally, you felt his fangs sink into your skin. Draco’s body pushed against yours, pinning you underneath him. The sensation oddly calming. The soft, greedy noises of his swallows filled your dorm room. A strange intimacy occupying both of your minds. As he continued to feed, you found yourself slipping into a trance, lulled by the rhythmic pull of his lips on your skin. Each gentle swallow was accompanied by the soft whisper of his praise, murmured so close that his voice sent a shiver down your spine. His grip tightened, possessive, yet with an underlying tenderness that made you feel cherished, protected—even as he drank from you.
“You’re like a drug to me… I can’t get enough of you.”
He mutters against your skin. Piercing your collarbone now, his body molded against yours as he lapped up your crimson blood.
“So sweet, so intoxicating,”
His lips pull away, his chest rising and falling as he looked into your eyes. He rested his forehead against yours, his amber gaze meeting your own with an intensity that took your breath away. His cheeks were flushed, the exhaustion that had shadowed his face now replaced by a renewed vitality. His fingers traced your jawline, his thumb brushing over your cheek as he held you close. Letting out a low moan, his slender fingers wrapped around your waist. His rings digging into your skin.
“Thank you,”
He whispered, his voice rough with emotion.
“You didn’t have to do this for me, and yet…”
His words trailed off, as if he couldn’t quite express the depth of his gratitude, his devotion. You ran a hand through his tousled blonde locks, brushing them away from his forehead.
“I’d do anything for you, Draco,”
You murmured, meeting his gaze with a soft smile.
“You’re going to be the death of me, you know that? I’m so utterly obsessed with you, princess.”
He spoke, murmuring the last part into your neck. A faint smile ghosted across his lips, though his expression remained pensive.
“I’ll never deserve you,”
He said softly, almost to himself, as if it were a truth he had come to accept long ago.You shook your head, pressing a reassuring kiss to his forehead.
“And yet, here we are.”
You muttered. Wrapping your arms around him, you pulled him close, feeling his warmth mingle with your own. For a moment, the world around you faded, leaving only the two of you entwined in each other’s arms. Draco’s fingers traced gentle patterns along your back as he settled beside you, his arms still around your waist.
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in between the silence, chapter five – confessions
Hermione Granger, in an effort to escape her parents' divorce and earn a place at Cambridge, has accepted a scholarship to Hogwarts Boarding School, one of the top-ranked schools in the UK. While there, she meets a group of students her friends call the Fae -- and they live up to their name, practically floating down the halls with their pitch-black or honey-colored eyes while keeping to themselves.
Soon enough, however, she learns that they aren't humans or fae at all but something much more sinister. And their presence has awoken another animal so ancient the world had laughed its existence away.
twilight-inspired dramione wip | chapters 5/9 | read all tags on ao3 | rated m
// i’m so pleased to be back with chapter five! i missed this fic so much😭 also pansy & rosalie deserve compensation for the HELL draco & edward put them through
click here to read on ao3
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
what husbands are for
softlystarstruck @softlystarstruck
Chapters: 18/18 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Additional Tags: Arranged Marriage, Political Alliances, Werewolf Harry Potter, Vampire Draco Malfoy, Trust Issues, Tension, Getting to Know Each Other, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Loneliness, Trans Male Harry Potter, Trans Male Draco Malfoy, Blood Drinking, Mating Bites, Chronic Pain, Magical prosthetic limbs, alcohol mention, Television Watching, Hair Braiding, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Living Together, Explicit Sexual Content, Trans Sex, Possessive Harry Potter, Slow Burn, First Kiss, Hurt/Comfort, Mild Blood, Falling In Love, Happy Ending, Autistic Draco Malfoy, Autistic Harry Potter, HD Fangfest 2022
Summary:
To settle tensions between werewolves and vampires, Harry volunteers for a political marriage. But it turns out he's marrying Malfoy– cold, untouchable Malfoy, who he hasn't seen in ten years. Throughout contention and politics, werewolf pub nights and grudgingly shared meals, they have to make it work. And in the midst of it all, Harry finds something he already gave up hoping for.
Excerpt:
“Draco,” Harry says, helplessly tender. He’s still just standing in the doorway. His throat is tight with affection. He isn’t thinking at all. “I adore you.”
Draco goes unnaturally still, looking like he’s been slapped. The wand drops out of his hand and onto the covers, but the sparks continue to twinkle around him. “Don’t lie to me.”
“I didn’t–” Harry pauses as Draco’s response sinks in. He swallows down the words I didn’t mean to say that, and instead makes a choice. “I’m not lying.”
“Don’t lie to me,” Draco repeats, a bit more frantic, curling into himself on the bed. His eyes are impossibly wide and fixed on Harry.
“I do adore you,” Harry says as he moves closer, cautious like he would be with a wounded animal. “In every way you can imagine. I wouldn’t lie to you, Draco. Not about anything, but especially not this.”
“I know.” Draco’s voice is small now, but his eyes haven’t left Harry’s face. “I know you’re not lying. That’s why I’m afraid.”
Harry’s breath catches. He’s never heard Draco admit that before. I’m afraid.
“It’s just me,” Harry reminds him gently. He lowers himself onto the bed in front of Draco, giving him space. “You don’t have to be scared. It’s just me. Nothing has to change. I know that my feelings are so big, too big most of the time. I know how to handle it, and I’ve already been handling it, so we can just–”
Draco reaches up, buries his hands in Harry’s loose curls, and kisses him.
Harry’s hands come up before he even realizes what’s happening, cradling Draco’s delicate jaw. Warmth pools in his stomach at the feeling of Draco’s smooth, cold lips, and then Harry realizes he should kiss back, so he does, insistent and a bit frantic. Draco makes a whimpering sound and topples over backwards, bringing Harry with him, and they’re still kissing.
“Hold on,” Harry gasps, pulling away from Draco when his body finally insists that he needs to breathe. His glasses are smudged from Draco’s cheek. “I have to– hah– catch my breath. Just give me a moment. I forgot you don’t need to breathe.” He moves his face to the crook of Draco’s neck, waiting until his lungs are no longer protesting so much. Draco’s body is completely covered by Harry’s, and Harry is hyper aware of it, keeping himself braced on his elbows so he doesn’t accidentally crush his husband.
Harry inhales. They kissed.
Exhale. Draco kissed him.
Draco kissed him first.
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Love Bites, Or How Draco Malfoy Learned to let go and Celebrate his Allure by: Mosrael
(51k/ Mature/ Vampire Trope)
Recently-turned Draco Malfoy is doing his very best to be a normal, productive, contributing member of wixen society. So far, he's managed to keep his bloody little problem a secret, even from his best friends. But when the professional opportunity he's been dreaming of finally falls in his lap, he finds himself with much more than just a potential promotion. Will a profile on a new creature-exclusive dating app, a wolfy stranger who seems hellbent on liking Draco just the way he is, and a little self-confidence help Draco finally love himself and his newfound community?
MY THOUGHTS: This story was a delight! As much as this story is about Harry and Draco falling for each other, it definitely focuses on Draco accepting his creature side and finding out how to navigate his life with his new heritage. There is a sense of community and finding one’s place in this story that is heartwarming and deeply emotional.
I love that this story centers around a dating app for those with creature heritage, and of course it’s founded by Veela Queen Fleur! As Draco really goes on a journey to accept himself and others, he connects with a profile and becomes increasingly attached to the user in the other end, whoever they may be 😉. I love how the author blends the text conversations from the app with Draco’s journey of telling people about being a Vampire, finding his voice and getting comfortable in his new skin.
FEATURING: HOT bathroom photos, Supportive Pansy Parkinson, Werewolf Harry Potter, Animal Lover Harry Potter, Playful banter, A bit of creature rights, and coming to love yourself for exactly who you are.
*This review was written for @gameofdrarry Wizard Hearts 2022*