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seductresses-temple · 9 hours
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Ever have a scene from one of your fics just…stuck in your head? Like, I have this scene from my latest WIP that just keeps playing over and over again:
Harry, groggy, hung over, stumbling into Draco’s (too bloody bright) kitchen to find Draco at the kitchen in JEANS AND A T-SHIRT…COOKING BREAKFAST??? Scorpius is there (Harry vaguely remembers that Malfoy did in fact have a son a few years back) but he also has pets - he has 2 dogs and a kneazle (which he DID NOT know and is having a hard time picturing even though it’s right in front of him). Draco is making chocolate chip pancakes -Scorpius’ favorite - and dancing…to MUGGLE music…and it’s just so messy and loud and domestic and Harry should NOT think it’s the most adorable thing he’s ever set eyes on. He shouldn’t. He doesn’t. Any evidence to the contrary and he will blame it on the alcohol from the night before. He isn’t even sure how he got here in the first place - in every sense of the word. He also vaguely remembers being at a club the night before and that maybe Auror training hadn’t gone so well and MAYBE he’d drank a little too much…just a little.
Harry is confused, beyond confused, but he’s hung over, the food smells good, and whatever Twilight Zone version of Draco Malfoy this is hasn’t hexed him yet so…he sits down.
He doesn’t know it at the time but making that decision to sit down changes the whole trajectory of his life.
And I keep thinking to myself - with all that I have planned for this fic - that this moment is the one I’ll be writing the entire fic for. That one tiny decision that leads to all the others, a domino effect that ultimately leads him back to that table again and again and again and again. Life is like that, isn’t it? You make one, small, tiny decision in the moment and months down the line, years down the line, it winds up meaning everything.
I think there’s a beauty in that. I love seeing life reflected back at me through fanfic. I love being a part of this community that manages to spend hours upon hours pouring back into the people that are engaged with it, showing us the intricacies of existence in this silly, beautiful thing we do with our spare time.
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daddiesdrarryy · 9 months
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Harry: Thank you for inviting me to Draco’s wedding today, Mrs Malfoy
Narcissa: Yes, it’s no problem, dear
Harry: This is probably a stupid question, but who is Draco marrying? I haven’t seen them?
Lucius: You. You’re the fiancé. This is your wedding with Draco
Harry: Wait, what?
Lucius: There’s your officiant. This is your wedding ring. I suggest taking him somewhere far, far away for your honeymoon.
Narcissa: For a week
Lucius: Here’s some money, make it two
Draco, walking in: Oh! This is beautiful! Who’s having a wedding today?
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getawayfox · 10 months
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The Creation of Rivalry
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phoebe-delia · 6 months
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I Have Never Been Loved Like This Before
Title from the song "Rock Me Gently" by Andy Kim. CW: very very minor injury
Scorpius will know gentle hands waking him in the morning. He will know lullabies sung low and soft in his ear. He'll have careful fingers sealing the bandage on his knees, and lips pressing a healing kiss to his injured skin. He'll wear colorful, soft clothes, have dozens of storybooks, and cuddle with plenty of stuffed animal friends to keep nightmares at bay. He'll never have a rotten Christmas or a lonely birthday. He'll want for nothing, but he'll never take it for granted.
"But most of all," Harry whispered to the pink-cheeked infant in Draco's arms, "I promise, that we will never let you know what it's like to feel unloved. "
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liloloveyou024 · 6 days
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Who you gonna call? ☎💔
(Special guest appearances by @zlarirosa and @pleasehealmywoundedheart)
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discoveredreality · 7 months
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draco and harry
were even more competitive during quidditch matches after they started dating
never went on dates in public - partly because of the reporters but mostly because it was more intimate, they were shy and they could cuddle without getting teased by their friends (who were definitely spying on them)
every time someone would say even the slightest thing about draco harry would start a huge fight with them
especially since draco loves himself a protective, chivalrous, big intimidating guy who with defend him with his life
draco doesn't like saying nice stuff too much (he's a baddie) so he'd show his love by doing little things like making the tea everyday
draco always complained about seeing harry's friends but loved playing chess with ron and would talk about stuff with hermione for ages while ron and harrry relaxed
draco would randomly come up to harry and give him kisses and shit in front of everyone and harry would be embarrassed but draco never cared
plus he loved embarrassing harry lol
draco always said he hated the way harry dressed and tried to buy him lots of designer clothing and fancy robes, until he realised that harry actually likes his clothes and doesn't just dress like that because he's clueless
then draco didn't stop buying harry clothes, but instead bought ones that were his personal style
the first time harry proposed to him draco started crying, not because he was happy, but because he had spent so long planning the proposal and harry had just randomly pulled out a ring and popped the question out of nowhere
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lcdrarry · 3 months
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📽 Grab your popcorn! 🍿 LCDrarry is back 🎞
"Lights, Camera, Drarry" (LCDrarry, LCD) is an anonymous prompt-based fest, where authors and artists create pieces that are inspired by or based on a film, a theatre play, a TV series/show, a podcast, an audioplay/drama or an audiobook. The main pairing for all submissions is Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter ("Drarry"). Podfics are also very welcome! More information in the fest rules on AO3.
Find all of the important infos & links under the cut!
Fest Timeline
Prompting: January 10 to January 17
Claiming/Sign-ups: January 20 to March 15
Submissions due: April 15
Posting begins: May 1
Reveals: June 15
Important links
LCDrarry Prompts for Fic and Art <- browse the fic & art prompts!
LCDrarry Prompts for Podfics <- browse the podfic prompts!
LCDrarry Sign-up/Claiming Form <- OPEN TILL 15 MARCH
LCDrarry Rules and AO3 Collection
LCDrarry Fest Discord
Please share and signal boost! We’re so looking forward to all your ideas and creations! 
Your LCDrarry mods Tami @celilasart​ & Suzi @erin-riwen​
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myfriendmike · 9 months
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when you're laying down to go to sleep and find the perfect fic to read for hours until you either force yourself to go to sleep, or you find yourself waking up with your phone in your hand with no recollection of anything you read cause you fought to stay up longer and read it cause it was just that good
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fukomii · 1 year
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Gentle Harry wants love and attention. But he's more of a love giver 🤲🏻💛
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babooshkart · 7 months
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“Luna takes time to tell Harry about every plant in the garden, what’s in season, and what Draco has enchanted to bloom despite the heat and the sun: bougainvillea and wisteria and jacaranda and Birds of Paradise and one English tea rose. It’s odd how at-home Harry feels in Malfoy’s back garden—they’ve only just barely become friends—but he does and Malfoy seems to like him there, anyways.”
art commissioned for LA, Who Am I To Love You? by @epitomereally for @hd-wireless 2023 🌱 thank you, El, for honoring me with this wonderful project!!! everyone please go read this decadent, sun-kissed fic!!
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ghaniblue · 3 months
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100 words for the @drarrymicrofic prompt disrobe
"You need a hobby," Ginny said. Don't argue, her tone communicated loud and clear.
So here he was: drawing class. What rubbish. Harry stared at the sketch pad in his lap. His hands were smudged black from the charcoal, and the class hadn't even started yet. There was charcoal smeared across his cheek from when he had pushed his glasses up his nose, he could feel it.
"Say hello to our live model for tonight," the teacher announced. 
Harry looked up just as Draco's robe slid to the floor, and the charcoal in Harry's hand splintered with a loud crack.
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daddiesdrarryy · 3 months
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Hermione: What’s the one thing we asked you not to do at the party, Harry?
Harry: Not kiss Malfoy
Ron: And what did you do?
Harry: I kissed Malfoy
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getawayfox · 4 months
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New drarry fic: on the cards
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Hi friends, happy new year! I wrote a little fic that I’m excited to share. The biggest thank you to @wolfpants for being the best beta I could ask for, for your patience, and for sharing your wisdom, britpicking and generally being wonderful. You made this story so much better! And thank you to @crazybutgood for all the love and cheering and spag. You're the best! I love you both a normal amount. 🤍
Rating: Explicit WC: 6k Summary: "Destiny's Veil, where destinies unfold, this is Draco speaking. How may I guide you on your journey tonight?" "Er, hi… Draco. It's, um, Harry. Harry Potter." "What a pleasant surprise. How can Destiny's Veil illuminate your path tonight?" — Draco reads tarot cards on national television. Harry is obsessed.
A story of finding love and being brave about it.
🔮🔮🔮
Read ON THE CARDS on AO3
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phoebe-delia · 5 months
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When The Fire Is Out
For @drarrymicrofic prompt: embers.
Harry knows his back will be killing him tomorrow. Lying on the floor this long cannot be good for him. Plus his arm is starting to tingle where Draco's head currently rests, slightly cutting off blood flow. Harry wants to move it, but he can't bear the thought of Draco's head lying on the floor, or worse, Harry accidentally waking him up.
He curls into Draco instead, careful not to jostle him, and eyes the glowing embers in the fireplace. When the fire is out, Harry thinks as his eyes fall shut, I'll take us upstairs.
Harry wakes the next morning, still on the floor in front of the fireplace, back aching. He looks at Draco, messy-haired and clinging to Harry in his sleep, and smiles before falling back asleep.
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liloloveyou024 · 1 month
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Being a parent is hard😢
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