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I just read this comment on the fanfiction community on Reddit and it blew me away, which is a hard feat so.

They were talking about how they write hurt/comfort and they’re extra heavy on the comfort, which, apparently, isn’t big in their fandom. They were telling the story to encourage fic authors who don’t get many comments because even if you don’t get a comment, you never know just how your fic impacted them.

Someone for years read their fics, especially the ones from that certain fandom. One day this person commented telling how they loved the fics and they always brightened their day and after class they would get the print outs and read them. They had read the fics for years before commenting and telling the author how they were a source of joy for them. Now, the reader is a doctor and they still have the fic print outs and read the author’s work. Incredible.

Even if someone doesn’t tell you, or me, we can never know just how much an oneshot, to a short story effects the reader’s life, it might be their only source of comfort and motivation and positivity. You can never be sure, even if they never say. I know of fics that have changed my life and never said. When I was 16 my life was hard, coming home and reading a comfort story was sometimes my only source for comfort and peace.

You brighten someone’s day, whether you know it or not.

🦋✨💞

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Slytherin: I would murder everyone and everything for you.

Ravenclaw: No, let’s think more logically. Take a deep breath.

Gryffindor: Nooooo! I’d die for anything.

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Me, jumps head first into another fandom hyper fixation so I don’t have to acknowledge my problems.

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There’s just something about Draco Malfoy.

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As a proud Slytherin I can finally say that . . . it took years and a migraine crash but- . . . I finally accomplished the achievement of Snape hair. 💚

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Me, sitting in Barnes and Noble drinking coffee and writing.

Me, I could give people my socials. But . . . *takes another sip of coffee*

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Crossposted from AO3

Shades of Candlelight

She drew her emerald cloak tighter around her frame, her other hand twisting in the fabric of her white gown. Emmy felt fear on this night, tomorrow she would head back to Skyrim and leave the strange comfort she found inside the halls of Miraak’s Temple. The Last Dragonborn found herself trying to find a way to save him, she had never been more determined or desperate in her life. The connection she felt toward him, as though he understood her like no other. It was strong, she wondered if he felt it too?.

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Emerald Mayflower: I have been stabbed.

Cicero: Who has stabbed the poor, sweet Listener?

Emerald: Gosh, I don’t know. He was crazy.

Cicero: . . .

Emerald: Have you been sleep walking again?

Cicero: No-

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The smell of fresh fruit carried on the breeze to her, along with the sound of a child’s laughter.

Emerald Mayflower had never been one for peace, and love. But now, as she strummed her harp, fingers stroking softly across the strings, she couldn’t help but think of peace.

As she played a melody of new life, old life, the memories of sadness and happiness, she thought of an Imperial she hadn’t seen in years. He had been peace, peace to her. The only person to calm her thirst for blood. She had been a fool for running, but Emerald Mayflower feared commitment. She’d rather have a good time, not fall in love. But she did, and she ran.

The cool winds picked up, tossing her hair in waves around her face. Maybe she would find him.

Her finger struck the last note, ending on remembering an old life, as clapping filled her ears. Emerald stumbled back, hand over her heart, head bowed and hair falling in her face. Someone took her arm, whispering for her to follow.

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You guys!!!

You. Guys. I. Found. Where. To. Get. Butterbeer. In. This. Wild. City.

I’d had it before from this place my mother used to drag me into years ago, and she got me one after I was like is that?? And I just checked the website and like ten years later they still have it! 😁🥹😁

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Foundations

Pairing, Draco Malfoy/Original Female Character

Words, 661

Summary:

Constance never liked flying, she would much prefer her feet remain planted firmly on Earth’s foundation. Draco loves flying and Constance, so what if he put them together? Constance feels bad. Draco is amused. One Shot.

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Information no one asked for.

Of course, naturally, my wand. Also, the wand I used for Jade in the flashback in part 3 of the Ever Verse. After reading the notes on it it just made sense to use my wand for her.

Holly wood with a dragon heartstring core, 12 ¾" and slightly springy.

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The Sirius bobble is making all the big decisions for today.

I can’t seem to find him, oops.

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Shhh, it’ll all be okay. It’s Sirius time.

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I decided I would finish this.

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I gave it its own little series because I love it, and you should, too! 💚 Hopefully I’ll have part three up soon. 💚