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Ship so good it belongs in a museum 🖼️

I think Draco gets mopey when Hermione is at work and commissions extravagant art pieces of her to cope (and sometimes puts himself in them too cause he’s self centered)

The statue is charmed so that if anyone else walks past it they just hear mumbling and murmuring but if Draco or Hermione walk by they can hear each other reciting reasons why they love each other — Draco walks by the statue a lot

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The Black Sisters, as girls

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Ocean Spells & Chrysalid Shells, Chapter 35: The Fish and The Fruit

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Moodboard inspired by

DOWNWARD SPIRAL by @istarbel

“If only you knew how beautiful I think you are.”

“I want to see how your petals open for me.”

Such a nice comforting, captivating and HOT story. Love a clueless ✨Daddy✨ Neville.

Read the Downward Spiral here:

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Gahhhh!! This is soooo cool 👏🏼🖤

I love it! I love it! I love it!

THANK YOU!!!

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Moodboard inspired by

OCEAN SPELLS & CHRYSALID SHELLS by amazing @sunkissesforzeus

„I’m raptured when you’re angry, your crucio was exquisitely painful.“

„ … I’m a believer now but only because you come like a fucking Goddess.”

─•~❉᯽❉~•─

Read this amazing story about the bravest snake and her protective poetic lion on AO3:

Thank you @sunkissesforzeus for this amazing piece of art, I am still not caught up but I AM obsessed.

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Ocean Spells & Chrysalid Shells

Chapter 33: Mountain Trips

He leaned his head back against parched bark and watched the red crescent of a burning sun slowly peak beyond the edge. Admired cool tones turning warm, a golden orange spilling forth, and blushed pink, the colour of lips, pouring itself over cottoned fog. When sunbeams touched down, they almost became translucent, revealing his best kept thoughts and secrets. 

Here lies Theodore Nott, baked and buried within these rolling vaporous hills. 

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“When Van Gogh was a young man in his early twenties, he was in London studying to be a clergyman. He had no thought of being an artist at all. he sat in his cheap little room writing a letter to his younger brother in Holland, whom he loved very much. He looked out his window at a watery twilight, a thin lamppost, a star, and he said in his letter something like this: “it is so beautiful I must show you how it looks.” And then on his cheap ruled note paper, he made the most beautiful, tender, little drawing of it. When I read this letter of Van Gogh’s it comforted me very much and seemed to throw a clear light on the whole road of Art. Before, I thought that to produce a work of painting or literature, you scowled and thought long and ponderously and weighed everything solemnly and learned everything that all artists had ever done aforetime, and what their influences and schools were, and you were extremely careful about *design* and *balance* and getting *interesting planes* into your painting, and avoided, with the most astringent severity, showing the faintest *academical* tendency, and were strictly modern. And so on and so on. But the moment I read Van Gogh’s letter I knew what art was, and the creative impulse. It is a feeling of love and enthusiasm for something, and in a direct, simple, passionate and true way, you try to show this beauty in things to others, by drawing it. And Van Gogh’s little drawing on the cheap note paper was a work of art because he loved the sky and the frail lamppost against it so seriously that he made the drawing with the most exquisite conscientiousness and care.”

— Brenda Ueland, from “If You Want to Write: A Book about Art, Independence and Spirit”

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burned out aggressively for a month or so, forgot how to draw (it happens)

have a dreamy pastel granger for your troubles

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Louise Glück, from “Marathon.”

[Text ID: Then you kissed me—I felt hot wax on my forehead. I wanted it to leave a mark: that's how I knew I loved you. Because I wanted to be burned, stamped, to have something in the end.]

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Ocean Spells & Chrysalid Shells

Chapter 32: Revel Reverb

”—I know a way in.“ Neville said, turning to Pansy who had been about ready to lay into Draco again.

But she held off, turning to him with a raised eyebrow. “Why am I not surprised...”

His smirk came easy. “Because you’re already intimately aware that I’m full of them.”

She ignored him, smoothly picking up her tumbler instead to take a measured sip and pin him with an intent gaze over the rim, the green in them sparkling with want. “And where might this way in be?”

He bit back a laugh at her very tempting attempt. “It’s a secret.”

She licked firewhiskey from her lips and vines promptly fell from his arms, a soothing cool breeze rippled over his skin and he welcomed it rapturously. She looked quite ready to lay into him now. “A secret you likely already owe me, along with tens of others.”

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Ocean Spells & Chrysalid Shells WIP (31 chapters out)

Chapter 6: A Heart So Still

As they made their way to the top of the stairs, and alighted onto the corridor, other eerie peculiarities became apparent. The portraits were less lively than usual. The subjects were all sat in their assigned frames, quiet and unassuming, eyeing them warily from their painted positions. It was normal to see this illustrative community piling from one portrait to the next, like bees swarming in herds, the gossip was their honey, the revels, and parties their hive.

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"i was standing in someone else's happiness begging to be let in" is such a poignant line you'd expect it to be from a poetry book or something but instead it's from james acaster's 1999 cold lasagne hate myself

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Dramione x Equals AU

Draco and Hermione as Silas and Nia from the movie Equals

«I could never have imagined what love felt like, it's strange... like a tornado going around and...» Silas

«That's why I was so scared of it at first. It's about giving, like, I want you to take everything. I don't even know what it is I just want you to take it from me.» Nia

one of my favorite movies

A world where people's feelings are turned off from the very beginning, and this moment when this setting breaks in them and love wakes up... I adore it so much.

There are such emotional scenes in a similar turquoise light, every time I look at them, I die inside 💔

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it's just... so... GOOOD!

art by frostbite.studios

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my Pansy commission

She is gorgeous!! Art by @gotoemopunk

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Ocean Spells & Chrysalid Shells: Chapter 28: Closet Conversations

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