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sugareey-makes-stuff · 4 months
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I have some more @hprecfest fic recs for y'all that includes a dash of angst, sweetness and some holiday cheer. Give these 4 fics a read or add them to your TBR after your celebration shenanigans!
Day 20: A Fic Rated G
A Question of Seriousness by Diary (Perciver, G, 2.3k)
In which Percy is arrested, Oliver brings food, and they have a discussion about how serious their relationship is.
I honestly love how real this is, but it's soft. There's definitely something deeper and serious between Percy and Oliver going on, but also...Percy will stand up for what he believes in, and Oliver's supportive of that. I just love how much they care about each other as friends (and hey...probs more). ❤️
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Day 23: A Soulmate Fic
The Ripples They Cause by@p1013 | p1013 (Drarry, M, 9.8k)
As Draco's mind tries to process his next move, the air ripples around his wrist, and he freezes. It's a subtle thing, as gentle and forgettable as an errant breeze. But it's one he's never felt before, a breath against his pulse, a fleeting touch from a stranger, the weight of eyes on his skin. All of those soft, tender, almost-not-there sensations, centered on the series of three numbers scrawled across his skin. * Everyone is born with a date on their wrist, the date of their soulmate’s death. On Draco Malfoy’s wrist, it's 02.05.1998
OKAY. This story not only integrates soulmates but the timeline follows canon seamlessly and the concept of soulmarks fits in so naturally. This is a comfort fic for me because it's angsty, heartbreaking, and it really gets into Draco's PoV on the events that have happened over time up to DH. *chef's kiss* because of how well woven the little details are. Also, Draco needs a really big hug.
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Day 24: A Holiday Fic
A Home for Christmas by @themightyflynn08 | TheMightyFlynn (Flintwood, T, 7.2k)
Marcus Flint never expected to run into Oliver Wood ever again. He is kind of glad he did, though.
What I love about this fic is the way Oliver pulls Marcus right into his bubble, which also extends to the Weasleys. It would be easy for people to hold grudges from the war, but it's clear that everyone has matured and are willing to move past some terrible things. Also, I love how Percy knows just how to plant a seed or two that gets Marcus' mind reeling when it comes to Oliver...🥰
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Day 25: A Fic Rated T
so tentative in your confession by @mxrcusflint | slyther_ing (Terence/Adrian, T, 3.7k)
Adrian kisses Terence without knowing it's Terence, and then everything goes to shit.
Hucey is one of my fav super rare pairs, and this friends to lovers fic totally embraces how Terence and Adrian need to talk more so there aren't any mixed signals or miscommunication. Also, there's a side of Flintwood here, who totally mean well when it comes to giving advice. In other words, everyone is an idiot, that's just how it goes yet everything works out in the end! 😂
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slytharin · 4 years
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drarry amortentia headcanons
- so blaise has this brilliant idea of wearing amortentia to get laid (as if he didn’t have the whole of hogwarts ogling at him already) so one day he wears amortentia to breakfast and everyone is all over him but draco just wrinkles his nose and asks if he’s sleeping with potter bc he reeks of him and blaise almost chokes on his pumpkin juice 
- or the classic harry is late for potions on the day they’re brewing amortentia so when he rushes into his seat beside ron and asks him why the entire classroom smells like malfoy, ron nearly knocks the entire cauldron off the table
- or ron spills everything onto harry and harry has to go about his day with amortentia-stained robes (let’s just pretend they didn’t think of scourgify) and when draco walks past him in the corridor, his eyes widen and he does a double-take because he realises that the familiar, comforting smell he couldn’t put a name to during potions just now was potter
- OR amortentia smells like christmas at the manor, mother’s shortbread cookies and treacle tart to draco and he’s confused because he doesn’t even like treacle tart what the fuck and he’s still thinking about it while having dinner in the great hall so when his eyes scan the gryffindor table looking for the familiar mop of jet-black hair and he sees harry eating treacle tart he just thinks oh
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Marcus and Oliver would build a whole damn quidditch pitch on their islands in Animal Crossing. Not even Tom Nook could stop them.
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button-house · 4 years
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SEEKER WEEKLY + FLINTWOOD
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nabateann · 4 years
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l e e   j o r d a n ;
"don't perform.
disrupt."
harry potter characters as InspiroCorp©™® posters
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flintwoodandco · 4 years
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Hey! Recently I started shipping flintwood (because of a bet I lost when I had to write a flintwood fanfiction lol). Anyway, I found this blog of yours, and it's amazing, and do you know any other blog which post about flintwood that's active recently? Thanks!
fajsdklfd the beginning of this ask is WILD 
anyway tysm!!! unfortunately i don't really know who's active since i've been pretty absent from the fandom but i can give you a few recommendations on who i know is still into the ship!! 
@mxrcusflint is one i always come back to because her stories make me feel so much!! she's still popping in time to time with new fics that just sucker punch me in the stomach in the best way 
@provocative-envy is always writing the most amazing rarepairs amongst ones like flintwood, ships you wouldn't have even considered too and she just makes it work?? truly outstanding 
@adusart still has a lot of her artwork up of flintwood as well as other hp ships like hucey!!! (ps her ocs are awesome too) she is so nice and it's so much fun creating headcanons with her!!! 
tagging also!!! the flintwood network i’ve been a part of: @flintwoods, as well as @lepetitcomte and @poppypomfrey !!!! man i gotta start talking to everyone again;;;;  
hopefully this helps on your journey through flintwood!!! i apologize for not having more resources but maybe that'll be my next project to get back into this ship huehue
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artcompilations · 5 years
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Everything I Never Told You - Celeste Ng // “The Pillowcase” from Everyone I Love is a Stranger to Someone - Annelyse Gelman // The Book Thief - Markus Zusak // “A Little Happiness” (小幸运) - Hebe Tian
Collated by @mxrcusflint
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wandlores · 4 years
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Silver Mysteries
Pairing: Dudley Dursley x Luna Lovegood Words: 1,575 You can also read this on AO3.  This is for the nonnie that requested this pairing! This is also for the @hprarepairnet Winter Challenge and their weekly prompt about New Years Eve! 
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Dudley remembered her from Harry's Christmas Party the year before.
Her blonde curly hair was longer the year before, but her eyes were just as grey. They reminded him of his mother's old silver china she used only for specific occasions; mainly when his Aunt Marge would come to visit and berate Harry's entire existence. He remembered the way his mother would look down into the china as Marge yelled and the way her eyes would shine as though she saw a ghost. Dudley even wondered now if they were tears threatening to fall. Maybe she saw his Aunt Lily through that china, or maybe she only saw herself and what she was doing to an innocent child.
Dudley would never know, but he did know this: this girl's silver eyes displayed the truth; hopefully her truth was purer than his mother's past. 
He at least hoped they were full of forgiveness if she knew about his old nature, if forgiveness was even what he deserved. Years had passed since Harry offered him his hand in forgiveness, but Dudley still didn't believe it. Every year when he would come around for the parties that Harry would invite him to, he wondered if it was all a prank. But as soon as he saw his cousin's relaxed smile, that's when he knew, the boy who lived had grown up, and so had he. He hoped every day that he proved that he was now a better man. 
He remembered his heart racing as he caught sight of her the year before. She was laughing an airy laugh and brushed her hand gently against Neville's shoulder. Her smile was whimsical; almost if she came from a dream. He had never seen a sight so pure, he wondered if he even deserved it to unravel her mystery. 
He had been standing alone at the party that night - still too awkward to interact with Harry's friends. He could still feel Hermione's distrusting glances from across the room, even if Ron would give him a reassuring smile. It was all just a reminder that maybe he still did not deserve the forgiveness he was given years before. 
He was drinking a glass of ale and watching the crowd. Harry's old classmates laughed as Ron cracked a joke, and others were around the snack table sharing memories from their days at Hogwarts. Dudley was willing to admit then that he was always jealous of Harry's experience with magic, much to his father's dismay. He credited his openness of his jealousy as to why he no longer spoke to his father. He was done with his poison toxicity; he hoped his mother would someday join him. 
His eyes had glanced away from her only for a moment that night, and when he turned his attention back to where she had previously stood, he was shocked to find that she was no longer there. He was startled moments later when he heard a delicate voice to his left.
"I wonder if mistletoe from the Muggle world is full of nargles as well, what do you think?"
He looked down and realized it was her. He had no idea what nargles were, and he could feel his face morphing into a puzzled look. He hoped she wouldn't take his look the wrong way. His throat was dry, so he took another sip of ale before he tried to respond, but she beat him to it.
"You're Harry's cousin, aren't you?" 
Dudley looked down guiltily and nodded. He didn't say much else; that's when he felt her grasp his arm gently. He watched as her head motioned up above them. That's when he realized that's where the mistletoe hung. It was not a random question about mistletoe, it was true curiosity. Her smile was innocent as she gazed up at him, he even interpreted as expectant. It was then that the moment became too much. All he remembered next was walking away without looking back, with her eyes still imprinted in the back of his.
He had never seen her again since that night. He never even caught her name, until now.
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He wished he had kissed her. He had thought about it for over a year since then. He even avoided Harry's New Years Eve party the year before out of shame. 
Why had he not just kissed the girl? But was that what she even wanted? He didn't even know her, yet.. she felt all too familiar. It was like he had met her before in a dream, or maybe, he really was just crazy.
This year, he still felt like he did not deserve Harry's forgiveness, but he felt more comfortable in Harry's crowd of friends. Most of them knew him at this point, and he even smiled when Ron cracked a joke. Rather than ale, he chose to drink champagne. He could feel his cheeks burning from intoxication; he had hit his perfect buzz.
She had arrived late; her long blonde curls were now cut to her shoulders, but her eyes were just the same. He had not forgotten them; he wasn't sure he ever could. They were the most striking eyes he had ever seen.
Dudley wasn't sure where he packed up the courage from, but he leaned into Ron as he took a swig from his stout, "Who is that girl?" he asked.
Ron followed his gaze, and he smiled, "That's Luna Lovegood. I'm surprised she didn't make herself known to you yet after all these years."
Oh, she had, Dudley thought, but he didn't say anything more. He just shrugged, "I had seen her around, we just have never really talked."
It wasn't a lie necessarily, she talked, and he didn't. He was about to ask Ron another question, but he was being swept away by Neville as a game of Muggle beer pong was about to begin. Ron motioned for him to join them, but he shook his head in response. He was too dazed by the girl with the silver eyes.
Deep in his thoughts, he didn't hear her approach him again. It was like de ja vu. 
"Still wondering about those nargles?"
He felt his cheeks heat up again, but not from the alcohol, and looked down in her direction. She had a playful smile on her lips, but she did not look as though she was teasing him. She seemed rather serious with her question. She was an anomaly. 
It must of been the champagne that gave him the courage to respond, so he asked, "What even is a nargle anyway?"
"Just a magical creature I am trying to prove exists. Many do not believe me."
"Why not?"
He wondered if he asked her too much, and just to double check, he looked above his head. No mistletoe this time; he felt disappointed even though the butterflies in his stomach had seemed to settle down.
He could see from the corner of his eyes that her eyes looked away dreamily as she answered him, "Because many people do not believe in things they cannot see. What about you, Dudley Dursley? Do you believe things exist that you cannot see?"
She looked back at him now, and her silver eyes were full of curiosity. She was studying him, as he was studying her. He wondered if this was a double-sided question, but Dudley knew he was probably over-thinking as he always seemed to do these days. 
"I used to not," he answered her truthfully, "But after being absorbed into Harry's world, I think I do."
She tilted her head slightly to right, and her hand moved up behind his ear. He flinched away slightly from her touch, but she did not seem offended. It was then he saw that she had grabbed a sparkle away from his ear, "It must have been from Ron's party hat," she explained to him, "When you were asking him about me."
Stunned, Dudley felt his eyes widened, "How did you-?"
"I thought you said you believed in things you couldn't see? Sometimes people just know when they are being talked about."
Baffled, he wanted to have more of an explanation, but he didn't push her for it. Instead, she continued on with other random conversation. He listened to her soft voice intently, and she made him laugh throughout. Her smile made him feel at ease, and those eyes, those eyes made him start to love mysteries when before he used to despise them. Dudley wanted an answer for everything, he had gotten that trait from his father to his own detriment. 
It was moments before the strike of midnight. Luna turned toward him and asked, "Do you now know my name?"
He knew she meant if he knew her, or if he wanted to know who she truly was as the clock stroke midnight into the new year. He wasn't sure how he knew that is what she meant, but it was something he could feel. It was something you couldn't see, only know. She wanted to know if he was drawn to the mystery of what they could be. 
As he heard the chime of Harry's clock strike midnight and the party around them cheer, he did what he should have done under the mistletoe all those days and weeks before. He kissed her, and when he pulled away, he looked into her silver eyes and whispered, "Luna."
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reductos · 5 years
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mayfield-maxine ↠ amelia-bones
so i found another canon hp url that is hyphenated that i cannot resist. i also think amelia bones is an underrated badass, and she needs more representation. so please spread the word that i changed my url. x
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abbott · 5 years
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@hogwartsonline yearbook event | tracey davis (psd)
Tracey Davis was a half-blood witch who started attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in 1991. She was sorted into the Slytherin house.
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abrcxasmalfoy · 6 years
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character posters ✶ Neville Longbottom
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blackregulus · 6 years
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REGULUS ARCTURUS BLACK  |  for @quidditchleaguenet jan challenge - slyth team: dead characters
life couldn’t have been easy for young regulus. we’ve heard of the clashes between his parents and his ‘gryffindor-and-proud’ brother. picture regulus at home while his brother sirius constantly argued with their mother walburga. growing up in grimmauld place must have been bedlam.
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dracos · 6 years
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Newspapers throughout the Wizarding history [x]
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Top Magazines For All Your Quidditch News!
Just read @mxrcusflint  Hot off the Press and was inspired!!
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hemsworths-chris · 7 years
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hermione granger (b. 9-19-79)
i’m a mudblood! mudblood, and proud of it! i’ve got no higher position under this new order than you have, griphook! It was me they chose to torture, back at the malfoys’!
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nabateann · 4 years
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mkay i'm back from hiatius and looking to uh... not have an empty dash? i love the ppl i do follow but there aren't very many of them and i'd like to have my dash be a little livelier so uh rb if you post:
harry potter
ya lit
general multifandom aes (dw, sw, potc, idc)
mxtx
i'll check the blog out of anyone who reblogs this! if mutuals could sb, i'd rlly appreciate it <3
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