#domestic draco malfoy

[zlarirosa]

harry likes laying on his husband every morning in hopes of him letting the both of them call a day off for once. it's worked once, so it might work again

[quail-in-red]

So what if Harry gets a cat and at first Draco is like skeptical about it

but then he’s completely obsessed

[swottydoodler]

Coziest piece I've worked on commissioned by @absumoaevum for her fic: Afterglow🥹🥹

[basiatlu]

Smitten, breathless

Uncropped can be seen on my Ao3 if you wish!

[caspervi]

Made a few drarry doodles, maybe I’ll finish the domestic ones I love the gayness

[stazvlt]

Drarry Compilations

I'm planning to draw several of non-magical au!drarry based on some popular trope :)) For day one Draco worked as a Traveling Photographer and His forever amused Assistant/Husband. The Shenanigans they got into while trying to get that one perfect picture tm is legendary.

For Day two the famous CEO businessman Draco spending time with his Farmer Husband Harry. Just imagine Draco got lost in some countryside, his car broke down, no phone signal at all and suddenly there's a very handsome farmer helping him... maybe the country life isn't so bad anymore in Draco's eyes.

And have an extra comic where the Heir to the honored house of Malfoy tried to buy a movie ticket. Anyway what do you think?? Do you have any favorite non magical au Drarry since i want to draw more of those :)

[babooshkart]

loverboys in starlight (a gift for my darling)

[beeesworld]

Harry: I love our new house.

Draco: I love our ceiling fan in our new room in our new house. If I wasn't married to you, I'd marry that ceiling fan.

[autumnweeen]

Dramione Month | Day 8 | Contract Marriage

@dhrmonth

I love them like this ♥️

[colesawicn]

happy father’s day to them 🌊☀️

[nelweensfic]

Challenging labyrinth

This is a little gift for my amazing friend @peachydreamxx 's birthday 🥳 I hope you'll like this domestic Drarry fic ❤️ Thank you @cluelesspigeons for beta reading it! Also, there will be a surprise in the reblog soon 🤫

Harry slowly pushed the trolley as he looked at all the furniture.

“Why is it so loud here?” Draco grumbled behind him, just when a little boy ran past, a girl following him with a big blue Ikea bag in her tiny hand. 

Harry took a careful look at his husband. Draco was walking around with a big frown on his face.   Every now and again, he touched some small furniture or mumbled about the too colourful bedsheets. 

They continued walking through the showrooms, following those white arrows on the floor when Draco suddenly stopped Harry. “Why are we here?” he asked with a serious face. 

Harry raised an eyebrow. “Buying furniture for the new house?” 

“Yeah but why? You know we can,” Draco looked around for a second, “ Transfigure them.” He whispered the last words, checking to see if someone had heard him.

Harry rolled his eyes but smiled anyways. He had suspected Draco would be too much of a Wizard to do it the Muggle way But Harry had always wanted to go furniture shopping. 

They carried on their way. Yet after a good fifteen minutes of them wandering around , they encountered a couple fighting. The lady was arguing about something to do with the rug in their living room and the poor man was trying his best to calm her down.

They passed by the couple silently, though it didn’t take long before they found another couple arguing about the colour of their furniture. Should it black or white, or maybe a darker wood colour? Harry saw Draco look at them intensely. He wondered what his husband was thinking. 

As he kept pushing his trolley,he felt Draco’s hand wrapping around his arm. They walked side by side in silence, though it wasn’t as comforting as usual. Draco wasn’t the kind of person to not share his thoughts. On the contrary, he was one of the worst gossips Harry had ever known. 

“What’s wrong?” Harry asked.  

“Why did you take us here?” Draco asked back, a sudden, childish tone in his voice.

“I already told you,” Harry said. “To buy furniture for the new house.

“No.” Draco shook his head. “What’s the real reason?” 

Harry sighed fondly. “Because,” he kissed Draco’s cheek softly, tangling their fingers together before taking a step back, “Ikea is secretly a challenge for all couples. And I wanted to see if we would survive it without hexing each other’s balls off.”

Ignoring the indignant spluttering of his husband, Harry turned around and pushed the trolley in the direction of the beds again. He thought he had seen some dark green bedsheets that Draco would surely like. 

[dothsexth]

It's ludicrous to think about now.

LUCIUS was the reason he has a husband right now. It shocks him really.

He remembers the day, clear as Draco's arse.

He remembers how Lucius came all the way to muggle London only to grab Harry by the collor and tell him Draco loves him.

He remembers how Harry didn't believe him but Lucius was determined to do something, ANYTHING to bring a little happiness for Draco.

"Daydreaming again, Love? "

Draco's calm voice breaks him from the memories.

"Just thinking about how Lucius forced me to meet you and now I'm married to an oaf"

He hears Draco's affronted scowl more than he sees it.

He laughs as he walks over and gives him a small kiss.

"I love you Draco"

"You better, or I might have to make my dad do it all again. "

[daydreamingfoxglove]

Day Twenty-Six: Vex

@microficmay, words: 146, ship: drarry, rating: G

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Harry arrived home precisely one hour thirty-four minutes late from his two day conference in Italy. He had to check as soon as he stepped through the floo to assess exactly how vexed his husband would be.

“So, you're alive,” Draco said, brow raised, chin in palm and elbow on the dining table. He sat sideways in his chair.

“Draco, please. I came home as soon as the last meeting ended.”

“Not soon enough.” Draco pouted. “Your treacle tart is cold.” He gestured to a tray of golden-brown pastry.

“I can have it cold.”

The pout intensified. “You hate it cold.”

“How can I hate it, when you made it?” Harry crouched beside Draco. “Look, I brought you something.” He enlarged a bouquet of blue hyacinths and handed them to Draco.

Draco grabbed Harry by the neck and kissed him, flowers abandoned next to untouched pastry.

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Part of mini-series of microfics telling a nonlinear narrative. Other parts on AO3

[goblinmatriarch]

Harry's skin, already too-tight, crackled with magical energy. His hair was wild with static and rage. He yanked the cloth protectively around himself and scowled out distrustfully.

His vigilance kept him from startling at the steaming mug that landed in front of him, although he did snarl slightly when Draco tugged the blanket down to expose Harry's cheek for a kiss.

"Yes, yes," Draco said, absently ruffling his hair, "you're very intimidating when you're cranky."

For the @drarrymicrofic prompt 'cranky'. One day I will settle on a consistent format for these.

[cluelesspigeons]

This is written for the song “Make It Sweet” by Old Dominion from @drarrymicrofic

Word count: 202

Drarry microfic: sweet lemonade

When Harry entered the kitchen, Draco’s head was buried into one of the cupboards above the stove. He was standing on his tiptoes, trying to look in the back of the cupboard.

“What are you doing?”

Draco jumped a little at the sound of Harry’s voice, though he didn’t turn to look at him. He continued his search for Merlin-knows-what.

“I’m looking if we still have some sugar left,” came Draco’s muffled voice from the cupboard. “It’s not looking promising, though.”

Confused, Harry raised an eyebrow. “Why do you need sugar?”

Draco pointed at a big batch of lemons standing on the counter. “Mother has sent some lemons from her home in Italy. I want to make sweet lemonade of them.”

Harry chuckled and shook his head fondly. He couldn’t deny that the thought of some fresh homemade lemonade made his mouth water.

In front of him, Draco sighed as he finally emerged from the cupboard, closing it softly. He turned to look at Harry, his long hair all dishevelled. “Could you go get some sugar from the store, please?”

With a smile growing on his face, Harry stepped closer and placed a loving kiss on his husband’s cheek. “Of course, love.”

Prompt from June 2nd

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[jocollins]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Hermione Granger & Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy Characters: Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger Additional Tags: Soft, Sunshine - Freeform, Domestic Fluff, Fluff, Mornings, Post-War, can be read both as friends or partners Summary:

Joyous mornings together, learning to live in spite of battle scars.