#SCORPS LITTLE FACE
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writingamarie · 1 year ago
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so cute 💜💜
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He fell for the cute face smh 🤦
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dykedvonte · 8 months ago
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There is something uniquely kind and disturbing that Benny and the Khans ambushed the Courier and brought them to a cemetery to be killed.
It's an unmarked shallow grave. They would've died with no name and no one to come to look for them, not a thought in anyone's head expect and afterthought for their killer. But in that, they are still laid to rest. No one they know will visit them but their grave will be visited, maintained at least by the townspeople of Goodsprings. Unresolved but not forgotten.
Benny did not choose the cemetery out of kindness, it was pragmatic as people are likely to not mess with a grave in a town like Goodsprings, fresh or not.
After all... It's rude to disturb the dead, though, what does that mean if they were never truly made to rest?
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cazshmere · 2 months ago
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Astrology Observations Pt. 8 🦂
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DISCLAIMER: These are just my personal observations and are meant for entertainment purposes only; it may not resonate with everyone due to the nuances of astrology. Please respect my work and avoid copying or stealing it. Enjoy reading!! 🦂
🦂 I think people who have their chiron in the 3rd/7th or 11th house may experience significant insecurity about posting on social media and being in front of a camera, or even commenting under various posts online. They often overthink the things they put out online/the things they were going to post online 😭 and also if they post pictures/videos they might rewatch the picture/video 984726261 times and often find a SOME tiny fault and convince themselves to delete whatever it is that they have posted. This placement can create a deep-seated fear of judgment and a tendency to second-guess every public interaction
🦂I have noticed that scorpio moons and capricorn moons have very involved and critical mothers/parents, exhibiting behaviors typical of helicopter parenting. For instance they could micromanage every single thing you do or have some sort of comment to make about every little thing you do (also applicable to aries and virgo moons). I also feel that cappy and scorpio moons may find it the hardest to detach from their generational trauma because their parents may have instilled strict principles/beliefs into them and they end up carrying forward all these beliefs which in return makes them more susceptible to repeating toxic patterns which then ends up causing A LOT of trauma to these individuals ❤️‍🩹
🦂 honestly taurus placements aren’t always mindful and demure, despite being ruled by venus. Most taurus placements (esp sun,moon and mars) are NOT afraid to call people out on their bs and are extremely straightforward and direct. The type to insult you straight to your face if you annoy them or smtg 😭 and you’d be like ouch, what was the reason for that??💀. They can come across as arrogant and rude sometimes BUT this all makes a lot of sense as a lot of them tend to be sidereal aries placements after all🙏😂
🦂 speaking of sidereal placements I wanna talk about how virgos can be super playful and child-like (esp with the people they are comfortable with) because they’re leo placements in sidereal + virgo placements also really crave attention, sometimes way more than Leo’s tbh✨
🦂 aries and scorp moon/venus women often attract guys who initially start off as wanting to be/being their “friends” BUT the only reason they wanted to be their friend in the first place is because they see potential for a romantic/sexual relationship with them. It’s sad because literally every guy friend you have/had TOTALLY had other intentions that weren’t platonic 🥲
🦂 having placements in the 2nd house (esp if there are no harsh aspects) just mellows down the intensity of the placement. For instance moon in the 2nd house people can regulate their emotions much more stable and easy manner. Having placements in the 2nd house is such a BLESSING.
🦂 if you think you know someone with a scorpio moon, moon in the 8th house or moon-pluto native, trust me you DON’T😭. no one will ever KNOW every single part of them. They remind me of onions yk? SO MANY LAYERS to them and no one will ever truly know everything about them
🦂 also idk if I’ve mentioned this before but CAN WE JUST TAKE A MINUTE TO APPRECIATE HOW FUCKING FUNNY/HUMOROUS CANCER PLACEMENTS ARE???? literally SO SO witty and make you laugh till your stomach hurts😭🫶🏻
🦂 with age, saturn in cancer natives can look a lot like their mothers 💗
🦂 shadow traits are often expressed through the moon and mars, as these planets govern our raw emotions and drives. For example, an aries moon’s may react with impulsive outbursts and frustration, while a scorpio mars might exhibit controlling, obsessive, or manipulative behaviors to maintain power. These primal reactions tend to surface under stress or vulnerability. To work on your shadow self, it's helpful to focus on your Moon and Mars placements, as these often reveal where you're repeating or expressing toxic behaviors. By understanding how these signs influence your emotional reactions and drive, you can better recognize and address patterns that need healing.
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cringefailkralie · 6 months ago
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ridiculously long list of things i’ve noticed about thomas grant and adam wadsworth’s portrayals of albus and scorpius
sorry in advance if this is messy, i wrote this at like 4am
albus flinches away when james steps too close to him!!!
when scorpius asks albus whether he prefers albus or al, he doesn’t have to think about his answer. instead he just looks shocked that someone was actually asking that, like nobody’s ever considered his feelings before. makes me feel like he’d been waiting his entire life for someone to actually ask him that.
tom’s albus doesn’t cry during the fight with harry like i’ve seen a lot of the other actors do. he just stares blankly ahead of him and completely shuts down. i’m head over heels in love with this choice because it really hammers home how hard it is for albus to express his feelings or communicate with anyone.
albus’s reaction to the love potion really really makes me believe that ron intended it to be a mean gay joke. even if ron didn’t intend for it to come across that way, that’s definitely what albus takes it as.
scorpius is just staring vacantly at a wall before he spots albus on the train in their 4th year. not sure if this is a specific acting choice or if i’m just reading into it too much?
they hold hands for a second and stand with their faces an inch away from each other as soon as they duck into their train compartment. their body language in private is so different from their body language in public.
albus squeezes his eyes closed when they hug. he really needed that physical affection but he hates anyone but scorpius being near him.
scorpius puts his hand on albus’s chest when the train starts moving. nothing to say about that its just really gay.
my favorite delivery of “oooo a quiz… WIZZO!!!” i fucking love how he does jazz hands when he says it, especially because it’s the second time he does jazz hands in that scene. he’s so me.
albus does so many little hand gestures in this scene, he’s way more comfortable being expressive around scorpius. he almost mirrors scorpius’s stupid little mannerisms.
bonus- not scorbus related but craig is first seen wearing his beanie on the train during the this sequence (where albus and scorpius decide to run away)!! idk if they don’t do this in other productions or if i just hadn’t ever picked up on it before, but it’s a really cute detail. does anyone know if he canonically got it when he became head boy?
when amos first tells them to leave, scorpius grabs onto albus’s sleeve
not even technically them but the ron and harry actors grab onto each other sooooo much (as albus and scorpius)
in love with how long scorpius hold out his “WIIIIIIIZZZOOOO” and how albus tries to match his energy with the “DOUBLE WIZZO”
delphi steals scorp’s little phrases and his awkward way of speaking and his mannerisms to try and appeal to albus because she knows that he reeeeally likes him- and i hate hate HATEEEE how she makes him feel like a freak for being himself when all the while she’s stealing his personality. scorpius plays with the fabric of his sweater and then fidgets with his hands after she tries to make him feel left out in the forbidden forest and i can FEEL what he’s feeling through the screen.
scorpius is JEALOUS jealous of delphi and when he talks to her his voice is quiet and monotone, which is the most un-scorpius thing ever. i love it. you can feel how much he hates her. i hate her too, this delphi is despicable. (very talented actress!!)
when scorpius tears his eyes away from the beautiful sight in front of them to look at albus and say “you’re my best friend” (which is crazy enough on its own) he talks in a really sweet, low voice before returning really quickly to his normal scorp-voice, as if he was afraid to let albus think about what had just happened
albus jumps up and down with excitement when they announce the triwizard tournament. he starts and then has to stop himself from cheering for hogwarts. funny that a guy who was just saying how much he hates hogwarts would do a thing like that.
everyone around scorpius gets startled when he starts cheering for krum because his screaming is so weird lmao
at the end of the scene where albus tells scorpius they’ll be better off without each other, scorpius just slumps over on the steps and stays there for the ENTIRETY of the next scene until he eventually gets wheeled off with the stairs. it looks like he’s fiddling with something? maybe his wand? maybe just his hands?
obviously the staircase ballet is the staircase ballet, but the way they look at each other is just AAAAUUUUGHHHHHHH
at the end of the ballet scorpius steps towards albus first, but albus is the one who reaches his hand out and slinks down onto the steps
obsessed with that gay little purse scorpius carries the time turner in
delphi gets scorpius to let his guard down during their conversation and scorpius starts talking like himself in front of her again!!!
albus does the little puke-gag-joke-thing in the library to try and make scorpius feel better </3
they’re both fidgeting with their hands throughout their whole conversation :(
ALBUS’S LITTLE GIGGLE WHEN SCORPIUS AGREES TO COME WITH HIM TO FIX TIME
this isn’t specific to this production but scorpius’s shoes are one of my favorite details. in the normal world, he wears big clunky shoes to showcase his awkwardness, whereas in the dark dimension he wears running shoes!! evil scorp is athletic!!!
the second “im fighting for albus” that comes out of scorpius’s mouth is said almost entirely to himself
their little hug in the water :,)
i LOVE LOVE LOVE that scorpius tries to hug draco and he pushes him away and throws his jacket at him in such a cold manner. it makes their hug near the end feel so much more important to their relationship. as soon as we meet scorpius he immediately refers to himself as having daddy issues and we don’t see nearly enough of that in this play.
bonus p2- one of my favorite parts of this show is the in trouble again number!!! i love the background gang and all of their little scenes like this. craig being a little gossip monger is funny as shit!!!! it gives him so much personality and makes his death that much sadder :(
the delivery of “scorpius….. he matters to me…. you know that don’t you?” is INSANE. tom grant delivers all of the coming out adjacent lines so perfectly.
i love how scorpius moves his body. he waves his arms around in the air so often.
scorpius tickled albus lmao they’re so weird
when scorpius talks about hating the other world, albus throws in “apart from polly chapman fancying you” quite bitterly and scorpius almost completely cuts him off. he doesn’t acknowledge what he said in any way shape or form and albus seems to notice that he’s not interested in polly.
scorpius rubs his socks on the floor while he talks :3
the choice to have scorpius move from his bed to albus’s bed and pull albus’s blanket into his lap when he tells him that he changed himself back for him is so AAAUGHHH
AND SCORPIUS DOES THE SAME THING THAT HE DID EARLIER AGAIN!!! he gets all quiet and sweet when he’s sort of admitting his feelings to albus and then all of a sudden he stands up and goes back to his normal loud voice
“MALFOY THE UNANXIOUS IS A PRRRRRETTY GOOD LIIIIAAAR”
delphi mocking scorpius and him immediately tensing up oh he hates her ass so much
scorpius reaches out to try and intercept albus handing delphi the time turner and albus giggles at scorpius because he’s happy she’s not extremely pissed at them
scorpius holds onto the railing right up until he gets his hands bound together because he’s afraid of heights. thought it was cute that adam chose to do this even though his fear of heights isn’t mentioned anywhere in this version.
i LOVE the torture scene in this version. albus is stone faced when delphi is threatening to torture him and then he IMMEDIATELY falls to his knees begging and pleading when she turns toward scorpius.
delphi is quite literally outing albus in this scene. the silence after she says that love is his weakness and points to scorpius is SO long and SO loud omg. it’s quite literally ten whole seconds (i counted) of albus and scorpius just looking at each other. it genuinely feels like she just spilled out what he’s been keeping inside of himself for so long, it’s gutwrenching. i guess they did just watch craig die so they do in fact have bigger problems, but you can see albus’s heart stop beating and its so terrible.
i love how albus turns to scorpius when the stationmaster starts unintelligibly talking to them like “hey, you’re doing the talking rn just so you know”
i’m obsessed with how excited scorpius is to tell albus all about the history of the place they’re in. in love with his little gasps at everything he sees and his jump when he says “SQUEAK!”
albus motioning for scorpius to stop when he’s demonstrating how to scream for help lmaoooo
albus pointing with both hands at scorpius while they try to come up with a plan is so cute. albus believes in him so much.
i love how scorpius keeps hugging draco even as he’s talking
their foreheads are literally brushing against each other my god these bitches gay
albus asks “and thats who you want in your palace?” in an almost panicked way like he’s afraid scorpius doesn’t feel the same way about him.
albus holds onto scorpius’s shoulders while rose tries to reassure them that they didn’t just get walked in on lmao
3rd and final instance of scorpius trying to change the subject- asking immediately about quidditch so albus doesn’t get the chance to say anything related to what just happened
scorpius says “come on” like he’s trying to get albus to come cut a rug with him at a middle school dance
obsessed with their little gagging and puking bit and how they made it a callback to what albus does in the library
maybe my favorite hug moment from any scorbus duo. i love how albus initially reacts with shock but then melts into it and closes his eyes, only pulling away to make sure he’s not reading the situation entirely wrong (he’s not)
my favorite ending scene by far. the coming out hits SO hard. the way albus fiddles with his zipper and scrunches up his sleeve in his hand, you can tell how absolutely terrified he is of saying this to his dad. the line delivery is genuinely fantastic. the more he pauses the longer you have to take it all in- and he pauses a LOT.
okie thanks for reading!!!!!
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rockingrobin69 · 1 year ago
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Malfoy did this thing where he only used a finger and a thumb for crisps. He’d wade through mud without a second thought to retrieve Scorp’s ball from the hissing nettles, he put his arm up to the elbow in cold spaghetti sauce on a dare, he rolled down not one but three different hills with Teddy on their hikes, but when it came to crisps, he was his perfect lordly self. A finger and a thumb going in neat motions, barely even crinkling the bag. A dignified amount of crisps pinched tightly, brought slowly into his mouth. So careful and clean and entirely unintentional. He didn’t even know he was doing it.
Harry did.
Harry noticed everything about him. Hard not to when Malfoy was like this, weird and loud and awkward, pathetic and incredible and everywhere. When Teddy adopted him and Scorp (officially, with a letter he’d hand-written, signed with a drawing of, randomly, a horse); when they moved in, and Malfoy’s pyjamas became a recurring vision, llamas and tiny buttons following even in his dreams; when he found the stray cat, named her Nibbles for no earthly reason; when he was a menace, and Harry adored it. Him. Adored—the whole thing, how their lives suddenly became this, tight and uncomfortable and too warm and perfect.
Teddy was no help. He practically had love-hearts for eyes whenever Malfoy walked in the room. All these ‘Draco, look!’ and ‘Draco, can you—’ and ‘Draco, Draco, come sit next to me!’ that drove Harry spare. And Scorp was such a tiny little thing in all his Molly-made-jumpers, babbling with a look of utter importance and following Teddy around, and cackling with joy whenever he was in Malfoy’s arms. And the cat, fucking, cat, always getting kisses and—
No, Harry wasn’t jealous, that wasn’t quite it. He was… overwhelmed with how gentle it all was. Never really imagined life could be like this, didn’t think he’d want it. Discovered he did with such terrifying intensity, that he yearned for something that wasn’t quite nameable, that he somehow almost had. It kept him up at nights and filled his days with this weird, feverish joy. It was soft and itchy and all his. Almost his. So fucking close to being his.
And Malfoy was right there, sitting across from Harry with his ankle on one knee and the bag of fucking crisps and the way he was eating them, almost—decadently, and utterly, helplessly serious. On the rug, Harry realised he probably loved him.
Stretched, leaned slightly to his side until he was touching Malfoy’s knee. “Hey,” he said, swallowed.
“Hi.” Malfoy offered him the bag. “Want some?”
“You eat crisps funny,” Harry said for an answer. “All cleanly and stuff. It’s funny.”
“Oh. Well. Always happy to amuse you.”
He was so ridiculous, with the little stickers he let Ted and Scorp stick on his socks, on the sliver of his leg that was visible. It would hurt like hell to rip these out, all the fine blond hair caught underneath. Harry couldn’t breathe for a moment, it struck him so hard.
It was the middle of August and a really cold day. All the lights in the living room made it look like… something Harry wanted so badly. Instead of trying to make it into words, he leaned his head against Malfoy. Allowed the fingers threading through his hair. The movement so, so gentle.
“I’m picking Ted early from school tomorrow,” Malfoy announced some time later, in this awful voice he used for Scorp, or when Teddy had a nightmare. “He hates the dentist, so I promised to take him on a walk after. Maybe the hill where we went last month, the one with the waterfall.”
Harry hummed something delighted and heartbroken. Buried his face in Malfoy’s thigh, surrendered to the feeling of his hands, of his warmth.
“Harry… I meant, do you want to come with us? Sorry. That’s not—wasn’t quite clear.”
Buried his face tighter.
“Or—maybe we can go another day? Just us. You and me, I mean. There’s this place I think you would like. If you absolutely insisted, we could take Nibbles along on her lead.”
Brought his head up, pouted at Malfoy’s pretty face. “No, that’s…” stopped when he noticed the smile. When he realised that this thing that he wanted was already his. Pressed a tiny kiss to Malfoy’s shin, to a sticker of a star on his hairy leg. “You are,” Harry said, and meant it from the bottom of his heart. Breathed, breathed. Sat there and grinned to himself.
The bag of crisps crinkled. The afternoon went on, lit and weirdly warm. It was the life Harry didn’t know he wanted, that he ached for, that he had.
(If you enjoyed this, I've recently shared the first part of Wonderful on AO3. Consider checking it out for your pining needs).
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bawbawbridgie · 1 month ago
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HPCC year 8 performance notes:
Part 1, Act 1
Part 1, Act 2
Part 2, Act 1:
- first note is something my friend said ‘i kinda forgot to pay attention because i was blinded by harrys lethal side profile’… i mean she’s not wrong!
- catherine!umbridge does these little harmless giggles then continue and turn into such an evil laugh
- not rock paper scissors for harry!scorp this time, but jazz hands when trying to do the hand thingy
- harry geeking out over snape even before talking to him and bowing towards him
- jade!hermione ‘im minister for magic’ while looking directly at snape proving him wrong
- jade ‘i am sorry what it’ll cost you’ breaking down in tears was actually the most heartbreaking thing
- ellis!albus straight away holding on to harry in the lake
- then harry literally jumping right on ellis genuinely almost drowning him
- steve!draco throwing the robe right at harrys face
- jaden!craig playing rock paper scissors by himself before he gets passed the scroll of paper
- ellis not even paying attention to debra… just directly looking at harry instead… awesome that’s so casual!
- ‘i agree it doesn’t sound good’ harry!scorp looking at ellis!albus shaking his head with 😐 face then ellis looking at him then straight away putting his head down with 😐
- eve!rose sliding away from the stairs when hermione comes in and matty!james jr making sure she is ok once they say she didn’t exist
- ‘i am… i am beginning to… understand…that…’ now what are you implying here david?
- ellis literally starring down harry when he sits down on his bed with again that look 😍
- LINE CHANGE ALERT!!!!! LINE CHANGE ALERT!!!!!
- instead of albus saying ‘did you?’ after scorp says ‘i was fighting for you’, he says ‘oh!… i mean… good!’ IM DOING JUST FINE SO WHAT DOES THIS MEAN NOW WHY DID THEY CHANGE IT WHO CAUSED THIS CHANGE I WONT STOP UNTIL I FIND OUT
- maybe im going insane but in the owlery, it looked like ellis was debating on where to put his hand… ON THE STAIR OR ON HARRYS HAND YEAH KILL ME
- julia!delphi ‘the augurey??? I rather like that…’ was so good!!!
- steve!draco and david!harry eyeing each other when tom says ‘older girlfriend’… that’s normal right!!!!!!!!
- ‘just like that…. spare did.’ i see what you did there julia, she seemed rather pleased with herself when she used the term spare… wonder why x
- claire!ginny poking tom!ron with her wand after he mimicked steve in delphis room
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karasbroken · 5 months ago
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A few months ago I went off on the reason this particular tiny moment intrigues me:
To John, Scorpius is a mythic, nigh omniscient and omnipresent monster under his bed. John "thinks" he's hiding his Achilles, but really, Scorp just doesn't have a reason to shoot yet. But what is undeniably true is that Aeryn is John's weak point. His face in Promises when Aeryn makes him promise not to kill Scorpius is terrible, gutting. She's carving pieces of him up to ask that of him. But he can't deny her. If he does she'll leave again and he can't bear that.
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So I had to go gif it today. I've been thinking about why I keep doing John moments on Tuesdays, and I will try to mix it up eventually. The whole cast is full of amazingly detailed performances and I have an endless set of moments to choose from. But there's a couple reasons I'm stuck on John.
One is that I've been writing in Aeryn's head for a solid 8 months now. 125k words of looking out through her eyes, and what does she look at? Mostly John. So I'm always rewatching bits thinking about how she sees him. I've just started a John POV fic so my eye might turn back on her for a while.
The other main reason is that Ben is just an amazingly emotional actor. So much so that the other gif I was thinking about making today was something from Constellation of Doubt, where he has so many moments of being completely dead inside. (I know we never see it, but I'm positive he went back on the lakah for a while.) It's bone chilling when he isn't emoting, because Ben just gives everything into especially John's pain and his love.
But yeah, this moment, it's both of those together and that's why I find it compelling. His worst nightmare is here, staring him in his face. The woman he loves beyond hope and reason is dying and the monster he fears the most, who he lives with every day and cannot escape, may be her only hope.
I understand why Aeryn does this, she has so little left of herself that her honor is all she's clinging to (and she's not in her right mind). But this might be the cruelest moment of their relationship, when she abuses his love for her to preserve her honor. I really wonder if not telling him about the baby, which honestly we can't be sure at this point she even knows about, is even the reason John rejects her at the end of Promises. I think he may not even realize it, but it's actually this moment that breaks what was already fractured. The beginning of his understanding of just how far he will go for her, and that he can't trust Aeryn not to ask for what he should never give her.
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draco-spencers-paramour · 2 years ago
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I'm really bored at work right now i'm missing my little wizard son and his wizard dad so do you have any hcs on baby scorpius? 😂
YES!! I’m on it!!
Watching Draco be the best dad to scorpius.
- He’s a daddy’s boy he always has been. His first words were definitely “Dada”
- Draco chases him around your house, Scorpius’ little feet pattering trying to outrun draco whilst he giggles hysterically
- It’s the cutest when you’ve come back from seeing friends and Draco and scorpius have been hanging out all day and you see them asleep on the sofa, lego scattered everywhere and you hear the sweet soft snores of scorpius lying on top of Dracos chest
-Draco calls him “little scorpion” when Scorp does his grabby hands at Draco when he wants a hug
- The uncanny resemblance between the two of them. Same shade of blonde. same hairstyle. freaking adorable.
- Draco feeding scorp pretending the spoon is some edible mythical creature flying towards scorps mouth
- Draco teaching scorp the aguamenti spell and scorp is literally a baby so when he copies draco with his little wand, it goes wrong and draco is hit in the face by a big ball of water.
(Which is obviously completely hilarious to scorp which in turn makes Draco laugh along.)
-Scorp lovesss dracos cooking and always clears his plate (Draco was taught to cook by houselves when his parents would leave him alone in the house)
- Dracos inner child is definitely brought out and healed by having scorpius when especially they play together
-They watch superhero movies together
-Draco definitely cries when you guys drop scorp off for his first day at pre school.
-Draco dresses scorp the same as him. instead of putting the 3 year old in a black suit he DIYs it and puts him in a black t shirt and little black corduroy overalls with a small dinosaurs brooch on the front pocket. so cute.
- Scorpius jumps on yours and Draco’s bed in the mornings to wake you both up for morning cuddles which usually ends in scorpius clinging to Draco and both of them falling back to sleep
-when scorp was a newborn draco would wear a baby carrier and carry him around the house doing chores.
-when draco made breakfast for all of you in the morning, he lifts scorp onto the kitchen counter to make him feel included as he’s cooking. and Draco just wants his little boy there anyway
-You and Draco are obsessed with how cute scorp is!! For halloween you dressed him up as a green dragon and Draco nearly died at his outfit from how adorable scorp looked and took him trick or treating putting scorp on his shoulders parading him around like he was the only man with a baby son. (obviously draco didn’t dress up he’s still too proud even now which made you roll your eyes)
-He spoils scorp so much. The boy can have anything his little heart desires draco won’t even hesistate to be out the door on a mission to get scorpious what he wants. as scorp’s other parent you have to remind draco not to go too overboard as he’s only 3.
- Sometimes scorp can get a little grumpy if dracos not giving him attention so he’ll sit there with the cutest little angry pout on his face with his arms crossed until draco is playing with him
-the moment draco finally comes over, scorps little face lights up and he jumps on him
- when picking up scorp from pre school he immediately shouts “Dada!” when he sees Draco and draco is bent down arms wide open ready to give his boy the biggest hug.
-He truly is the best dad to scorp!
i hope you like it! xx
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draconisxcaput · 2 years ago
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It Is Exceptionally Lovely Being Draco Malfoy
☆ Pairing: Draco Malfoy x reader
☆ Word Count: 1757
☆ Summary: The moment you share together, snuggled between the bedsheets and wrapped up in each other’s early morning affections, is light and warm and everything Christmas morning is supposed to be
☆ Warnings: mentions of food (hot chocolate) alluded to pregnancy, reader and draco celebrate christmas
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Soft flurries of snow are falling from the winter sky, dancing in the wind and landing delicately on the ground outside of the Malfoy’s apartment on Christmas morning. Draco wakes up gradually, the feeling of your fingers combing through his hair lulls him out of his slumber, and he turns his head towards you, grey eyes still droopy and a lazy smile pulling at his lips.
You giggle, leaning down to plant a tender kiss on his lips before you pull away, still stroking his silky locks and brushing them away from his face. “Merry Christmas, handsome.” 
Draco gives a content sigh, nuzzling into your embrace for a moment longer, and begins to pepper kisses up the expanse of your arm until he arrives at your cheek and whispers against the rosy skin, “Merry Christmas, my love.”
Your smile is beaming, and the moment you share together, snuggled between the bedsheets and wrapped up in each other’s early morning affections, is light and warm and everything Christmas morning is supposed to be.
Draco gets up first, rolling out of bed and shuffling around the room as he shrugs on a clean button-up. He looks over to you — his wife — who is still laying in bed, and sends a cheeky wink when he catches you watching him get dressed.
“Want me to wake him up?” He asks, still doing up the buttons on his shirt while giving you a knowing look.
Immediately, you groan, bringing your hands to your face, and fall back into the plush pillows behind you. “Yes please,” you mumble from behind your hands and peek between your fingers to see Draco laughing and walking over to your side of the bed before he leans down and presses another kiss to your head. You bring your hands down and cross them in front of your chest, staring at your husband with a pout on your lips. “He never makes a fuss with you, I don’t get it.”
Draco only laughs harder, pulling away with a smug grin on his face, and makes his way to the door. “I can’t help that he likes me better,” he says from the doorway with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He receives a whine in response, and he sends you one last smile before he leaves the room and walks down the hall in sock-clad feet. 
He’s quiet as he approaches the nursery, opening the door slowly, and padders over to the crib. He ducks his head under the mobile and is met with the sight of his sleepy little baby, blond hair askew at the top of his head and a tiny thumb sucked into his mouth. Draco wants to take a second to admire him, let him sleep peacefully for a little while longer; but it’s Christmas Day and there are presents underneath the tree, and he just can’t wait to spoil his favourite boy.
He brings his hand down, fingers gingerly brushing against the fabric of the infant’s pyjamas and tickling his tummy. A gurgle escapes from the back of his son’s throat before he wakes up, eyes fluttering open and little mouth parting to release his first cry of the day.
But then he sees Draco, baby blue eyes meeting sterling silver, and instead of crying, he lets out a happy squeal, kicking his feet under his blanket, and flashes his daddy a very gummy smile.
“Hey Scorp,” Draco grins down at him, scooping him up in the air and holding him out at arm’s length. 
Drool is already beginning to collect at Scorpius’s mouth as he continues to babble nonsense, and Draco takes the time to look him over, finally noticing the attire you had chosen to dress him in the previous night. “What in Salazar’s name was she thinking,” he grumbles, already walking towards the changing table with the baby still in his arms.
“Da!” Scorpius squirms in his hold, reaching out and making grabbing motions with his fists in an attempt to snuggle up against his father, but before he even gets close, Draco has him lying down on the table, a set of more appropriate jammies in his hand.
When he finishes changing the baby, he holds him up again, admiring his work, and then Scorpius is at it again, closing and reopening his fists and calling out to his father. “Dada! Dada!”
And it warms Draco’s heart really, how much Scorpius loves him. He wants to shower him in all of the love he never knew when he was a child, the love that only his wife, his soulmate could show him existed. Draco smiles warmly down at the babe once more, giving in to his insistent requests, and cradles his body against his chest, tucking his little blond head into his neck.
Walking out of the nursery is easy, Scorpius is quiet and content in his daddy’s embrace, and Draco holds him tightly as he makes his way to the family room where the fireplace is roaring, the Christmas lights are twinkling, and the crystal ornament shining in glittering letters of ‘baby’s first Christmas’ is hanging from the tree.
“What is he wearing?” You walk into the room, brows furrowed and holding two mugs of marshmallow hot chocolate in your hands as you take in your sleepy son, little arms and little legs all bundled up in a dark green onesie.
Draco cranes his neck to look down at Scorpius, and when he’s met with a very happy baby smiling back at him, he leans down to press little kisses to the crown of his head before he looks back at you and answers, simply, “Pyjamas.”
You scoff, bending down to put the mugs on the table, and come back up, eyes narrowed sceptically and hands resting on your hips. “What happened to the ones I dressed him in last night?”
“The red and gold ones?” Draco waves you off. “They were ghastly, surely you didn’t think I was going to let our son frolic around on Christmas morning dressed as a bloody Gryffindor.” 
“They weren’t Gryffindor related! They were festive!” You squeak, and Scorpius has taken to teething on the collar of Draco’s shirt.
“Well, these are festive too,“ he gestures to the green cotton onesie. “And if you ask me, I think the green suits him more anyways.” 
Scorpius makes a sound of agreement, humming around the fabric in his mouth, and your expression softens as you walk over to your little family, cupping your husband’s cheek and stroking his skin softly. “You’re very lucky I love you.” And then you’re pulling the baby out of Draco’s grasp, shushing him soothingly when he makes a wail of protest.
“I know my sweet boy, I know,” you cradle him just as Draco had been doing before, “It’s still early for you, I know, but it’s your first Christmas, and mummy and daddy have so many presents for you.”
There’s a pout resting on Draco’s lips as he watches you take the baby, and he chases after you, trailing behind like a lost puppy as you head toward the tree. “I hope you don’t plan on hogging him all day,” he plops down on the floor, right amongst the sea of gifts, “He’s my son too, you kn—“
You plant yourself right in his lap, snuggling into his chest and bouncing Scorpius in your arms. He goes soft immediately, his own arms snaking around your waist and peering over your shoulder to look at your little bundle of joy, giggling and squealing with delight. You lean back, angling your head to look up at him, “Better?” You ask.
He nods, agreeing, “Better,” and gives you a kiss on the cheek. 
It isn’t even an hour later when wrapping paper is littering the floor, new toys are flooding the room, and a bright green dragon, plush and bigger than Scorpius’ little body is clutched between his chubby hands. 
You’ve left the room, gone to fetch “just a little surprise” for Draco, who is currently lying on the floor, squeezing and tickling his son’s little clothed feet. When you come back in, you’re holding a small, lidded box, all wrapped up in a sparkling fennel bow. He takes it from you curiously, one of his fine brows arched as he looks back and forth between the small parcel in his hand and the woman standing across from him. 
“I thought we said no gifts…?”
Bouncing on the balls of your feet, you bring clasped hands up to your mouth to hide your excitement. “I know,” you say gently, “but this one didn’t cost a thing.”
And under any other circumstance, he’s sure he wouldn’t open it, too filled with pride to accept a present from his wife when he himself is empty-handed. But as you stare at him expectantly, eyes shining brighter than the star at the top of the tree, he realizes he doesn’t feel guilt at all. All he feels is love. 
Shooting you one last glance to which you nod her head encouragingly, he begins to pull at the ribbon, unravelling the bow completely before he moves on to the lid of the box. He’s not really sure what he’s expecting, but when his eyes make contact with the white stick sitting atop the plush tissue paper, he all but freezes into place because two pink lines are staring at Draco Malfoy right in his perfectly sculpted face. 
There’s a pregnant pause, and though it's cliche, no other word could describe it so perfectly. Draco’s mouth is parted with awe when he looks up and there are already tears in your eyes as you kneel to the floor in front of him, Scorpius pulled into your lap, and a bashful grin stretching across your cheeks.
“You’re pregnant?” It comes out choked, his bottom lip wobbling ever so slightly.
After transferring Scorpius to one arm and using the other to brush Draco’s unruly bangs from his face, you laugh happily. “Yeah, baby,” you breathe, tucking his blond strands behind his ear. “I’m pregnant.”
There’s a storm outside and yet Draco is sure he’s never felt warmer.
He sits on the floor, his son in his arms, and the promise of a lifetime with the love of his life resting in his palm. He is quite literally holding his world in his hands, and it occurs to him, then and there, that it truly is exceptionally lovely being Draco Malfoy.
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lunarlivs · 2 months ago
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Omg that drarry collage has my heart. Like. The Malfoy's the morning after and Harry just sitting there like a good boy 😂😂😂
Also, I know nothing about Mr. Baby but I love him already.
harry really can’t think of a worse spot to be in, and he has faced literal DEATH!! i’m glad my humour works on other people too XD
MR BABY!!!! he is!!!! IMPORTANT!!!! he is draco (and harry’s) cat! the lore on when draco got him is not fully settled but it’s either a) cissy got him for draco the summer before eight year to cheer him up. or b) draco got him right after eight year. but anyway, they are b e s t friends, they are a team that no one can break appart. mr baby sleeps next to draco and follows him everywhere. draco has multiple picture albums filled with pictures of him that he will forcibly show to everyone.
mr babys hobbies include sleeping on HIS armchair (it used to be lucius’s but he took over it the first day home), hunting ants and spiders that crawl around the house, biting at every electrical cord he can find and eating cereal.
mr baby doesn’t really like harry, but if something scary happens (like post coming in or draco trying to hoover) he will hide under harry’s shirt for hours. he scratches him every time he walks by, so harrys shoes, socks and trouser legs are filled with little holes. harry loves it.
mr babys biggest idol is crookshanks, who could not care less about him. every time crookshanks comes over mr baby follows her around and meows really loudly. he desperately would love to play with her and shows off all his toys but she is very much not interested.
also harry and draco are pretty sure he thinks scorp is his child, he watches over him all the time and won’t let strangers get too close to him, esp as a baby. draco cries a little when mr baby changes his sleeping place from next to him to scorps bedroom. when scorp goes to hogwarts mr baby goes with him <33333
(also hello hi i gotta fangirl for just a second, your fic underneath it all is my absolute favourite favourite everrrr!!!! it’s so good and lovely and REAL i love love it!!)
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rinamorten · 2 years ago
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"Do you like my daddy?" asks little Scorpius gently petting her hand.
Draco dropped his now 4 year old son at her bookstore for children's book reading. Even though the reading ended freaking 15 minutes ago she actually doesn't mind having little Scorpi with her. Which is strange cause she doesn't like children in general.
"No".
"Why? I think he's cute... don't you think the same?"
"No, Scrop, I don't think you father is cute."
"But... but... maybe hantsome?" he pursing his lip and she can't stand his cute face.
And maybe... maybe she really think that Draco Malfoy in a way is cute. And DILF...
"It's handsome, love. And maybe yes. I find your father handsome. And you too."
"Wohoa." he screams.
"And he is a PIA." she mutteres under her breath hopping that Scorp won't hear her. But she guesses that it's just not her day, cause Scorpius looks at her with a very serious face and asks "What a pia?"
And suddenly she needs to find a way to tell something... something appropriate.
"Ehm... PIA... Pia means a Parent I Adore..."
"Is it?"
"Yeah."
"Cool."
5 hour later Malfoy house
"Daddy, daddy, you know what miss Mione told me today?"
Draco chuckles slightly while tucking his son to bed.
"No, what?"
"She told me you are a PIA."
He stops immediately. Turns his eyes to his son watching him smile with one of the biggest smiles. That's making him to burrow his eyebrows.
"She told you that I'm a pia, correct?"
"Mghm... do you know what it means, daddy?"
"No, son, but enlight me."
"It means," he starts wishpering like it's the biggest secret in the world, "the parent I adore."
It doesn't make any sense to him. Did she... Did she just assault him or does she think about him in a way he thinks of her. Fuck, Hermione Granger definitely messing with his head.
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littlewinnow · 1 year ago
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Draco, Harry and Scorpius are such a wonderful little family😍 Does Scorpius sometimes try to lie between Harry and Draco when he has a nightmare?
Most definitely!! I also like to think before Harry moves in, scorp with Draco alone is very clingy so when Harry sleeps over he tries to put on a brave face 😂
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thygoddessouijathicc · 4 months ago
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Ok another Ugly post lesdoit
Ugly has some really good character designs and I want to fanwhateveriam over them. Specifically I want to talk about Scorpion in all his designs and briefly about Butterfly. Spoilers.
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First is Scorpion (Player Version). It’s very good it’s very simple and looks like the drawings of child Butterfly. It’s missing Scorpion’s usual cape coat thing though the red is still definitely there in the nose which serves to draw your eye to his face. The outfit feels definitely noble but it’s simple and mostly all one colour aside from the shoulders, which bring his third main colour of yellow into the design, which causes it to feel almost humble.
It also doesn’t have ears which is unusual because almost every design in the game has ears it’s the outlier and I noticed that so you have to as well.
His blue eyes are also very noticeable which is a fun detail because of things I’ll talk about later but for now onto the next Scorpion design…s
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First is his main pre story design. As I mentioned earlier he keeps all of the same colours as the Player design but this design feels far… louder. The red that was once relegated to the nose is now on a very large chunky coat with big cuffs and according to the memories also pointed shoulders. The colour is very alarming and while subdued in the player design it’s fully on display here and has a big “hey look at me” effect. Without the red nose the face would be less noticeable compared to this fucking visibility vest ass coat but the bright yellow of Scorpion’s hair draws your eye to his face and sorta frames it. The shape of his hair also at times implies curled back horns like a demon. The hair does a good job of making a frame through which his face is more visible especially the little things on the sides which close the frame.
His blue eyes are also as or more visible than in the last design as now they contrast heavily with the red of the coat and the yellow of his hair. He also seems to be wearing some makeup which doesn’t look or feel out of place. It’s definitely less of a good player design because it’s so attention grabbing but that’s the point and is why the player design is different. The player Scorpion is supposed to look humble but this is the character in his natural attention seeking state. It wouldn’t be great to do some of the puzzles with but it’s great for the places it is used. Especially because where we see this specific rendition is in a scene where the character himself is being portrayed as attention seeking.
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Oh god they bleached my boi what have they done- all jokes aside this rendition of the design is also great. Scorpion looks more disheveled here with messy hair, scars, and heavy bags under his eyes. He’s still recognizable despite the changes and what was good with the last design is also good here. His black bags under his eyes are very noticeable as is the messiness of his hair. He’s definitely still someone who wants your undivided attention but less so now as he overall feels like he tried to fight a lawnmower and lost. Big rip Scorp eh?
This mor flawed design also feels more bright eyed in a sense as if more protagonistic he’s definitely still not as good for that as the actual player design he’s still a little much with the giant coat and neon yellow hair. But while the old design feels like he’s sort of above you in a sense where he thinks he’s better than you and there’s nothing you can do to knock him down… this version of Scorpion feels like he’s been knocked down from his high horse and kicked around a bunch. Which is very fitting for the end of the game because the character has pretty much had his whole perception flipped.
I’d also say this is a more visually interesting and appealing design than his more cocky and put together one because it has a lot more going on and more complex feelings attached which makes sense because he’s mentally been shoved in a blender multiple times throughout his journey. Deserved tho fr fr.
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Aight the final full scorpion design that’s not just a green recolour. He’s tall angular and has a defined jaw and big hair in a style that’s not quite accurate but easier to draw for a child.
He’s very sharp very bright and still has all the hallmark features that make him iconic like the framed face and bright red coat this design is also great for a misdirect because he’s drawn so angular and has the red coat making you miss the obvious similarities with your own character. There is also the lack of eye colour to help the illusion that you are playing butterfly.
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Finally let’s talk about the man the myth the legend Butterfly my beloved. His colour scheme is highly unified with a softer orange red base with a blue tie to stand out and a red face to draw your eye. His eyes are yellow (a trait shared by his mother but not his father) which furthers the difference between him and the player design.
He stands out like his father does with his bright pops of colour like the tie and face but it’s much more soft and muted. He’s not trying to make you look at him he just knows how to dress. Scorpion wants all of your attention Butterfly doesn’t mind either way but gets your attention through looking really good.
His colours are soft and calming while his fathers are loud and alarming and his expression is relaxed. He just looks like a regular guy with a nasty scar on his face and overall he gives the energy of kindness we know is core to the character. He’s a kind man and even without his father’s showman ship he knows how to look his best. He’s really cool I really like him I just wish we knew more because of how likable this design is.
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delqcate · 2 years ago
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mama kissed santa claus!
in when the youngest malfoy is just a tad too excited for christmas and catches something...unexpected
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{credits to the gif owner}
warnings: some cussing
paring: d.m. and y.n.
a/n: sorry for the long hiatus guys! i haven't been motivated to write at all and school has been catching up to me, i'm sorry if this is rushed but i wish you all a merry christmas and an amazing new year <3
p.s. i have no fucking idea how the hell how to spell santas fucking last name, also, not proofread. i never do 😭
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IT WAS AROUND midnight in malfoy mannor and everyone was sound asleep. well, almost everyone. because just a few rooms away from y/n and draco's room lays a very hyper scorpius, playing with his dragon stuffie before thinking of a clever idea.
operation: catch santa claus.
he grabs his teddy and makes his way out of his room, having to tip toe just slightly to open his door quietly and walk down the stairs carefully. as scorpuis' little pats could be heard, a set of heavy footsteps accompanied them.
scorpius reaches the bottom of the staircase and runs, well, waddles to the living room, hiding behind the couch where his small body blends in the shadows. he thinks he's just missed santa before he sees someone in a red suit and black boots and a red sack filled with toys.
'santa!' he says in his head. 'i cant wait to tell mama abwout this!' he slowly gets up and grabs his dragon stuffie, before he can waddle away he spots a familiar person, so he decides to stay and snoop.
" do you think he'll find out? " y/n says as she sits down on draco's lap, removing his santa hat. " i don't think so, he was sound asleep when i put him to bed. " draco says as he wraps his arms around her waist.
she smiles slightly and kisses him gently. draco cups her cheek and deepens the kiss, before any of them can do anything else a familiar voice filled the living room.
" mama kissed santa claus, mama kissed santa claus, ahhhh! " scorpius gets on the couch and starts to smack 'santa' with his dragon stuffie.
y/n laughs as he keeps smacking him but then trys to pry him off as draco defends himself. " s- scorp, calm down! " after a while y/n was able to pry him off and look at him. " you kissed santa mama! " scorp pouts softly and smacks her with his stuffie.
" no- no, scorp- " before y/n spills anything and ruins the magic, she thinks of something else. " ok, look. if you don't tell dada, i'll give you sweets before breakfast tomorrow but only a little. ok? " scorpius smiles and nods quickly.
" otay, otay, mama! " scorp smiles and quickly waddles back to his room, a bright smile on his face as he falls asleep.
" seriously, y/n? i got attacked and how dare you not save me! " draco gasps dramatically. y/n laughs and pecks his lips. " sorry, but it was funny ! " she smiles and giggles.
it's christmas morning and scorpius opens all his gifts with a bright smile, with a small pile of candy beside him while y/n records with a bright smile that mirrors their son.
" dada? " scorp looks at draco. " hm? " he looks at scorp. " mama kissed santa last night. " y/n gasps dramatically. " scorp you promised ! " scorp giggles as he opens more gifts.
draco looks at y/n with a smirk. " oh really? " y/n rolls her eyes. " oh, please. you're hotter anyways. " she smirks and kisses him gently.
" merry christmas, love. "
" merry christmas. "
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no taglist for this one since i have not written in so long😭
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rockingrobin69 · 1 year ago
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Honourable Defeat
Harry bumped his hip into the chest of drawers in the usual place he normally bumped it. The corridor was narrow, but that wasn’t the problem: from this spot you could see into the living room, and on the rug was a sight so fucking impossible Harry normally lost a bit of, er. Focus. No, he had to focus, because he was carrying two cups of very-very hot tea (Draco doesn’t take it unless it can seriously damage his tongue). Had to focus, because this would be happening a lot now, every day even. Grinning, buzzing with all this giddy—excitement—bumping into the cabinet too, whatever, breathlessly spilling into the room.
“Hello there,” said a voice so soft that Harry had to spit out, “Malfoy. Malfoys.”
To the lump on the rug, wrapped in blue, sticky-smile smeared all across his face and a tuft of blond hair in his fist.
“Darling,” Draco said, half a laugh and half a cry, and Harry didn’t know if he meant him or the baby before, “sweetheart, that rather hurts. Ow. Please, if you wouldn’t mind.”
Scorpius must have minded, because all he did was giggle. Looked up at Harry, sharing the incredulity, probably, the absolute gob-smacking heart-crushing delight at seeing Draco like this. Sprawled on the floor in his crisp trousers and vest still buttoned, his face soft with laughter. Harry—erm. Was, erm. Not invincible.
“What?” Draco cried, or demanded, looking up at Harry now with that terrible smile, “not you, too? I was looking forward to having a conversation with at least one intelligent adult today.”
“The meeting,” Harry groaned. “They didn’t approve your request?”
Draco sighed, rolled so he lay on his back, hair still caught in Scorp’s fist. “No. It seems that adding a nursery is simply not feasible for the company at this time. The board suggested I gave up my position.”
“And?”
He snorted. “And nothing. I spent the afternoon trying to teach Scorpius how to curse. Nothing severe, maybe just jelly-legs, or, calling our CEO a bloody wanker would be nice.”
“Draco!” dropping to his elbows, helplessly drawn closer, “is that the kind of language—”
“Oh come on, Potter, he’s not even one. He doesn’t know what the word means.”
He smelled like Scorp’s lavender shampoo. His eyes, when they landed on Harry, grey and warm. “What?” Harry asked, voice thick with a smile, and Draco shook his head, then winced.
“Ow—Merlin’s sake, Scorp, you have the grip of a giant. Hey, maybe he’d end up a Catcher.” Turning back to Harry, the tiniest movement, “I thought you went to make tea?”
The cups were cooling on the table. “Forget tea, we’re not rooting for our son ending up a Catcher.”
“Any position in a Quidditch team,” Draco said in his dry tone, but his whole face lit up like a spark, making Harry hear what he actually said, making him—choke on something in his throat. “It’s the game that matters, Harry.”
“The game,” he agreed nonsensically. “Draco—”
“We’ll have to find a solution, of course. For the nursery situation. Now that my bloody wanker of a boss made taking Scorp to work impossible.”
Scorpius made a bright sound, something like laughter, and both of them turned to him, this little lump of a smiling face. “Well done, my love,” Draco cooed, and Harry—erm—didn’t cry or anything, but he did make a sort of sniffling sound, “Smith is a bloody wanker, hmm?”
“Draco!” Harry squealed, and he looked back with a devilish grin.
“Apologies. I wouldn’t want to teach… our son such language.”
They lay just lay there for a moment. Draco’s chest going with Harry’s rhythm, up, down, and this thing on his face, uncertain and—happy. Harry took his hand.
“Exactly. I’d expect you on your best behaviour from now on, Malfoy.”
“Of course,” with a flutter of those endless lashes. Scooting a touch closer on the rug. It carried the table, the one with the tea, another possible future disaster: Harry didn’t care about this either.
“Come here,” hand behind Draco’s head, another hand coming to cup his cheek. “You gorgeous, silly thing.”
“Harry,” half a moan, half a whisper, and his eyes closing, delicate lashes on Harry’s face, mouth coming up for a kiss. “Ha—ow!” and then started laughing, hysterical waves of it, loud in Harry’s ear: “Scorp, love, you have to let go, ha ha, ow, that really does, ha, hurt, you scoundrel,” and Harry was laughing too, was weak, in fact, in the centre of his core was weak for this, was defeated.
“You two,” he mumbled, swallowed, are my whole heart, a little frightened and deliriously overjoyed. On the rug, Scorp continued making nonsensical sounds, and Harry and Draco kept laughing.
(Flufftober day 17. Find the soft AO3 collection here).
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bawbawbridgie · 2 months ago
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West End Year 7 final performance notes!
Part 2, Act 1:
- cute rock paper scissors action from harry!scorp to umbridge
- umbridge looking scorp up and down
- toby!yann getting right up close and personal to harry with his wand to his forehead “are we still up for tonight”
- the most intense scorp/draco i have ever seen WOW
- harry’s strut after his scene with craig is so camp!
- harry bowing to snape as soon as he meets him
- tom!ron putting on his goggles before using the time turner and harry being like 🙄
- harry!scorp realising he is fighting for albus but in the realisation of how snape was fighting for lily coz he loved her!! get where im going with this…
- ellis!albus’ “the guy with the ARGHHH and the guy with the” *wiggling his lips with his finger making the weirdest sound imaginable*
- steve!draco throwing the robe on harry!scorps head
- sam!karl running towards the stairs at the very last minute after just standing there watching
- “i agree it doesn’t sound good” harry!scorp looking at ellis!albus shaking his head with 😐 face then ellis looking at him then straight away putting his head down with 😐
- when rose is mentioned, harry!james jr grabs rose’s hair and pokes her neck
- mcgonagall cutting david!harry off then him going “alright yeah fine” straight away and stepping back in line
- when mcgonogall says “your children didn’t exist to hermione”, the students on the stairs all stop listening and back off the stairs and look at rose with so much sadness (they love her so much 😭😭)
- “YEAH I KNOW” ellis cutting david off in a typical teenage way
- ellis tweaking tf out even before david says “no, nor me” and stomping off stage
- ellis continuing to shuffle towards harry once he sits on his bed
- harry saying “OOP” and getting up away from ellis after confessing he changed himself back coz of him in the slytherin dorm and ellis was going to say something before he got up as well
- ellis again shuffling closer towards harry in owlery and leaning in but interrupted by jess!delphi and moving back away
- tom!ron and jade!hermione doing a cute little slow dance together in her office
- harry’s screams when getting tortured actually hurt me so much my god
- AND HIS LITTLE SOBS ON THE GROUND I CANNOT
- jess!delphi saying “friend” behind her hand like she’s whispering to ellis
- ellis and harry both looking down at craigs body helpless, unable to do anything
- toby and jake holding hands for the whole of tri wizard tournament task 3
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