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this took like 100 years of my life 😵 blending the characters with background is always so tricky, i always feel like characters don't match the rest
well, the moment when you're supposed to listen but you know, there's more important matters 🤛🏼
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'ao3 needs a like and dislike button'
what you need, my algorithm-rotten minded friend, is a grip
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Drarry where Draco has a whole collection of family heirlooms that can’t be touched by anyone that is not a Malfoy. It drives Harry crazy because some of them are so pretty and shiny and he just wants to touch them. Just once. Maybe a pinky—just a pinky.
“Don’t touch that!” Draco says, voice panicked when Harry’s pinky is inches from a sparkling watch that has been calling his name for years. “There’s a nasty curse tied to that. It can only be touched by a Malfoy.”
“Then make me a fucking Malfoy already!”
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Five Drarry kisses by yours truly (dedicated to the whole of the DCC server, for giving me an opportunity to rediscover the epic highs and lows of high school football Drarry fanart making)
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Hello! For the tropes mash ask how abt 67 & 45? :) feel free to skip if not!!
67. Character in Peril + 45. Chocolate of Romance
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When the cure is worse than the disease
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My HC is Drarry as professors raising Scorpius at Hogwarts... can you just imagine him roaming the halls as a toddler? Or somehow triggering the room of requirement? Do you think Hogwarts would start to babysit?
OH MY GOD
Give me this. Give me baby Scorpius being the castle’s little angel. His toys would start to levitate after spending time with Flitwick. The house elves check on him more than anyone realizes, the stairs never move when he’s on them, the portraits open no matter what indecipherable babbles he says.
Scorpius likes to do what others do and when he sees students hand in essays while he’s with one of his fathers, he hands in parchment too, only ones filled with scribbles. Draco likes to return Scorpius’ with a grade on it and if he’s pressed to tell the truth, Scorpius is the only one who gets on O.
Scorpius loves spending time with all the teachers, but especially Hagrid. His favorite animals are bowtruckles. He loves to let them crawl all over him.
A village might not be needed to raise a kid, but Harry and Draco will take a castle full of love any day.
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Based of this post by @xx-thedarklord-xx !! The idea of prof draco marking scorpius’s work is too cute!! I had to doodle my rendition of it 😭
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a long way from that day he turned eleven
Rated G | for the @drarrymicrofic prompt "shade" | 100 words
Draco lays out a picnic blanket, a basket, a bottle of wine. He flattens the blanket out meticulously and unpacks two sandwiches, cheese and fruit, a bouquet of flowers.
Darling, he says to Harry. Happy birthday.
Draco’s chosen a large patch of shade, but Harry can still feel a sliver of sun on his neck. Bright, hopeful.
Is there cake? Harry asks.
Is there cake, Draco scoffs. He wraps his arms around Harry’s middle as he levitates it out. Two layers, a sea of candles. Make a wish, he murmurs.
But Harry doesn’t bother wishing. Everything is already right here.
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