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HELLO WORLD i like hamburgers and hpdm @timbersdeep on twt. IDK WHAT IM DOING

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have you read Running on Air ? If yes then please draw any scene from that fic. Its such a beautiful and mind altering fic, it would produce an equally beautiful art piece.

I HAVEEEEE,,,, but i need to reread it bc i cant quite seem to remember the details😭 at least not enough to draw something out of it. thank you for the lovely suggestion anon <3 ill definitely keep it in mind

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silly domestic drarry

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I DON'T CAAAREEE DRAW WONKY FLAWED QUIDDITCH GEAR THAT’S WHAT ART IS FOR TO BE MESSY JUST GO FOR IT ITS MY FAV TROPE AS WELL !!!!

ABHAHAHAAH youre right... itll be at the top of my list 🙏🏻 rivals drarry incoming

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I just want to see them pining for each other. Not being able to look away while sitting in the same pub. Not being able to look away when they meet on accident in diagon alley. Not being able to look away. With so much longing in their eyes it actually hurts.

Orrrr

Them interacting with Teddy. Nothing beats Draco dealing with a toddler. He'd be a hot mess. And also potentially Teddy changing himself to look like Harry and Draco because idk, they both are at Teddy's birthday party or something??

Honestly, I don't care that much because all of your art is so amazing!!! I loove the idea someone wrote about putting it in a spinning wheel. I can't wait to stare at the results of whatever themes you choose! Thank you for sharing your art with the world!!! x

thank you so much anon, i appreciate you so much<3

for your suggestions, i love them all... i recently saw a similar art with teddy and omg was it lovely...

and drarry pining for each other from afar is so precious 😭 my heart cannot take this much cuteness... i imagine them acting all awkward and silly around each other and occasionally meeting bc of teddy, spending time w him like a real family😭

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QUIDDITCH PLAYERS/RIVALS DRARRY PLEASE I'M BEGGING YOU

anon did you know that ive constantly strayed away from this au bc of the probability of me unable to draw the quiddtich gear correctly lolol quiddtich rivals drarry is one of my favourite tropes, and i think your request is a a sign for me to stop being a cowarddddd

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Vampire draco human harry or vice versa !

OH ANON im so obsessed w this trope actually... it was one of the first drarry fics i read, vampire draco and his babygirl harry lolol feeling nostalgic already...

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dear citizens of drarry tumblr, i need your help

PLEASE GIVE ME DRAWING SUGGESTIONS

i have so many in mind but i am unable to choose one, so id like to know what you'd wanna see from me

so far i got pirate and volleyball players au (as well as other small ideas) but if you have a specific idea in mind id like to know

hpdm and dmhp are both fine!

have a nice day

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apparently i cant show ass crack on tumblr so heres a cropped version. ill scream if ts gets flagged 🫩

(visit my twt for the full version

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harry james potter has a big one

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i like nerdjo and his bf

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i like my femxfem drarry

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Harry Potter was screwed.

The green flames of the clinic's floo flared violently, throwing him out onto the floor with a comical crash. He hit the ground hard, his knees buckling instantly which sent him collapsing against the base of a table.

His eyes were unfocused. He was clutching his left side, where a dark red was rapidly blooming through his robes. He had used the last of his strength to travel straight to the one place he knew he wouldn't have to explain himself.

The door to the adjoining office slammed open. Draco Malfoy stood in the doorway, a stack of files slipping from his fingers and scattering across the floor.

"Potter!"

He dropped to his knees before Harry could even try to shift. Well, he wouldn't be able to, even if he tried. He was fucking bleeding out on his office floors and Draco really didn't want to think about just how much blood replenishing potion they'd need to get him back to life.

"You absolute idiot," Draco hissed. "I told you last week your ribs hadn't fully knit from your last case. I explicitly told you your core couldn't take another kinetic impact."

"Had to," Harry choked out.

Stupid.

Even bleeding, his stubbornness remained intact. He tried to push himself up against the table.

"I'm fine. Just patch me up so I can get back."

Dumbass.

"Shut up and stay down," Draco snapped, his voice dropping into a sharp tone that he only used whrn Harry was being particularly suicidal. He pressed a hand against Harry's shoulder, forcing him back against the table.

Harry gripped Draco's forearm with iron strengtht, despite the exhaustion. He didn't like being handled, but looking up, he saw the worry in Draco's eyes. His momentary anger vanished.

"You're still fighting me even in this state. Has anyone told you that you are exhausting?"

"Yeah. You." Flashing him a smile, he closed his eyes fully to fight the pain.

Draco didn't waste another second. He kept one hand steady on Harry's shoulder while drawing his wand with the other. He pressed the tip directly to the edge of the wound, murmuring an incantation.

The burning pain receded into an ache and Harry’s respiration slowly leveled out.

"If you come here next time and you're covered in dirt and blood, I'll make sure to finish you off myself." His hand remained flat against Harry's chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his ribs.

"If I'm clean and dressed nicely?"

"Then I'll finally let you take me out for that dinner."

ohmygodddd i love healer x auror so much..............i had to write something

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blossom for you

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okay i cant contain this idea any longer so ill drop something lil to satiate my raw and primal need to read about it:

The dungeon was freezing as always, but the cauldron between them was radiating a thick, suffocating heat.

It made Harry's jet black hair stick to his forehead.

"Stir it clockwise, Potter," Draco snapped, not looking up from his silver knife.

The way he said his name carried a little bit of its usual venom, but it wasn't anything Harry wasn't used to.

"If you ruin this batch, Slughorn will make us start over, and I have absolutely no desire to spend another evening breathing your air." Draco was slicing sopophorous beans with a precision that bordered on psychotic.

Harry didn't answer. He wasn't going to givw him the satisfaction. Instead, he was staring into the pearlescent sheen of their Amortentia. It was swirling in perfect, mesmerizing spirals, the steam rising in lazy corkscrews.

The instructions said it was supposed to smell like what attracted you.

Harry never understood how that worked. He thought none of the students actually knew the reason behind it. Well, none, except for Hermione. Probably.

"Well?" Draco asked, his voice dropping its sharp edge for a fraction of a second, replaced by a strange curiosity. He leaned slightly over the table, wiping his hands on his robes. "What do you smell, then? Let’s hear what the Chosen One’s deepest desires are. Dusty broomsticks, maybe? Or the crushing weight of your own ego? Rather possible, don't you agree?" The venom was starting to pool around his mouth.

Harry blinked, trying to clear his head. The vapor was thick, settling over his senses.

"No," Harry said, his voice a little rougher than intended. He leaned in an inch closer to the potion. "It’s... crisp. Like the air right before a storm." He didn't know why he was taking Draco's question seriously, while the only thing the boy expected out of the conversation was obviously a fight.

He didn't see Draco's hand pause on the edge of the table.

"And something... something sharp," Harry continued, looking up from the cauldron, his green eyes locking onto Draco’s grey ones. "Like... green apples. And peppermint." He had to swallow. "Like a ridiculous, expensive ink."

Draco froze. The smirk died instantly on his face. His pale skin went entirely flush, a bright, sudden pink spreading across his cheekbones and hitting the tips of his ears. He looked at the cauldron, then at Harry, then back at the cauldron as if it had just grown teeth.

He cleared his throat, not looking at Harry. "You're an idiot, Potter," Draco muttered, his voice suddenly very quiet. He stepped back from the table, his knuckles white where he gripped the edge of the desk.

"Why?" Harry asked, genuine confusion blooming in his chest. "What do you smell?"

Draco looked away, staring intensely at a jar across the room. He swallowed hard, his throat bobbing.

"Nothing," Draco lied smoothly, though the slight tremor in his hand gave him away. He hoped that Harry hadn't seen anything. "It smells like nothing."

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IM ALIVEEEEEE

heres a small sketch i did last night before sleep 💆 the concept of "in another life" kinda haunts me......