If Draco had lingered a moment more... he would have caught Potter looking back.
Alright. I’m back.
My recent trip inspired some modern Drarry au with Passenger!Harry Potter and Cabin Crew! Draco Malfoy. Does anyone want to see finished wips soon? Just say yes and I shall deliver 🫡
Since when had his name become a soft prayer on Draco’s lips?
I am not okay.
did the boy live?
i blame this song and @heyjude19-writing ‘s prompt: disappear
After a long time stalling, I’ve finally read Dwelling. Also because of this immaculate work of @sits-bound, and @tackytigerfic’s caution encouragement. I may have survived, but not without a crater in my chest made by thousands of shards. Here’s my sloppy attempt to patch that up.
PS. Dear @pl0tty and my irl friends, you’re the OG. Thank you for your insights. ♥︎
Had the loveliest time brainstorming this with @soliblomst. We’ve seen a lot of beaux!Draco artworks, and we thought it’s time for a Harry. My main concern when I was sketching him was the blue color, but it worked so well and our boy nailed it. Zoom in for the details!
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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.
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please don't use without permission 💫
Random writing thought: the best stories are often the ones that only you could have written — but also the ones that you could only write at this one moment.
I couldn't write All the Birds in the Sky from scratch now if I tried. But the me of 2013 couldn't have written The Prodigal Mother either.
Tags: Drarry, Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Outsider POV, Neurodegenerative diseases, ficlet
“Whatever happened in June?” A soft sound, gentle and shy; maybe a hand sliding into another. “Time run out on us.” “Pity,” says my grandfather finally, and that tone I know. It’s the airy one he uses when he’s determinedly unaffected. “It seems we might have been in love.”
looking for a there could've been us vibe? say no more. my ache for this gorgeous and poignant ficlet will outlive me.
(rec by @kk1smet)
it’s k and i kinda draw art on ao3 | sketches here and on twthink it’s a faulty askbox
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