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Serpens' Drarry Recs: Overview

This is an overview post to provide quick access to the first fifteen Rec Lists on this Blog. I could not resist giving each one a dramatic headline and intro picture. But if you are looking for really quick links, look no further: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen and fifteen.

And now, for the fun part:

Set One: Animal Transformations, Humor and 'That Moment' when Your Cute Bunny, Owl or Dog is Actually Your Childhood Nemesis.

Set Two: Two Grumpy, Traumatized Men Stuck in a Cabin: Working through their Problems and Falling In Love.

Set Three: Angsty, Toxic and Self-Destructive Romance Between Hurt Boys, Shortly After a War. The Fragile Solace of Destruction.

Set Four: Secret or Hidden Identities, Spies and Sleeping Together Without Recognizing Each Other. Drama Ensues!

Set Five: Curses, Love-Potion-Accidents, Binding Hexes and other Magical Hijinks cause a Romance. With Humor and Twists.

Set Six: Draco in the Muggle World, Harry thinking Draco Malfoy is Up To Something. Or He Feels Lost and likes to Follow Draco Around.

Set Seven: De-Aging, Memory Curses and Casework Bring Harry and Draco Together, as they Untangle their Complicated History.

Set Eight: Bound Together, by Magic or by Circumstance, they have to learn to Understand Each Other. Angst, but its Hurt with Comfort.

Set Nine: Former Enemies, now Not-Quite-Friends-With-Benefits. They are not really 'Casually' Sleeping Together, of course.

Set Ten: In Between Hogwarts Classes the Boys are Messing Around. Sixth Year, on Opposite Sides of a Brewing War. It's Angsty, naturally.

Set Eleven: Old Magical Houses are Spooky (meaning Haunted) and Proud (Semi-Sentient). But One Can Fall In Love In Them Too!

Set Twelve: Eigth Year, Dealing with Trauma through Violent Collision, with Fists and Kisses. Antagonistic Love Stories.

Set Thirteen: Eigth Year Again, but Soft and Sweet. Boys leaving the War behind them, finding new Peace and Connection in Each Other.

Set Fourteen: It's Dragons! Including Dragons as Pets, or Our Draco Transforming Into One. Many Scaly, Fire-Breathing Monsters - Yay!

Set Fifteen: Harry stumbling upon Draco in an Unexpected Place. Stories about Growing Up, Coming Out and Moving On.

The cropped artworks can be found full sized in the matching Rec List Posts with credits in the tags, but here is a complete overview of all used artists and works:

David Shrigley - Ohne Titel (Header), Susa Monteiro aka Susana Philipp Baiôa Monteiro - No Title (One), Felix Vallotton - La falaise de la grève blanche (Two), Egon Schiele - Zwei Männer (Three), Renè Magritte - The Lovers (Four), Edvard Munch - Mondlicht (Five), Harland Miller - Blonde But Not Forgotten (Six), Claude Monet - Water Lillies (Seven), Marina Abramovic - Rest Energy (Eight), Mikulàs Galanda - No Title (Nine), Unknown Etching - A lion and a Snake (Ten), René Magritte (Eleven), Denis Sarazhin - Pantomine 3 (Twelve), Vincent Van Gogh (Thirteen), Utagawa Sadahide - A dragon and two tigers (Fourteen), Helene Delmaire (Fifteen)

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i don't feel like giving this one a proper header and everything because it's only abt 600 words but

Out of the Frying Pan, Into the Fire

(or Davis' first day in Savanaclaw)

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“So this is the twerp from Royal Sword Academy? He doesn’t look like he fits in Savanaclaw at all.”

Davis feels himself wither under the intense, judging gazes of his new dorm mates.

Sure, he’d been in a rowdy dorm full of horseplay and roughhousing back at RSA, but that had been by their standards. He doesn’t remember being glared at this fiercely under the bright sun and arid atmosphere. And the people he’d known previously hadn’t been this—this built. Or tall. 

Silently, he curses Crowley for leading him here and then promptly ditching him in the maws of a metaphorical (or literal?) beast. What a sham, and then that rude thought is shoved into the pile of things he needs to mentally rid himself of.

“I don’t get why the Dark Mirror assigned me to this dorm either,” he replies defensively, pointedly staring at the gaps between his upperclassmen to avoid meeting their eyes. He knows better than to make eye contact with predators. “So can you just let me through, please?”

The building entrance is right there. It’s so close. Just let me through, for the love of the Seven…

“A real polite guy we got here, huh?” Before Davis can even look affronted, a tiger beastman grabs a fistful of his shirt and pulls. “We don’t let just anyone in here, y’know. Gotta make sure the freshmen are worthy, ‘specially pampered lordlings like you.”

A pampered lordling? He isn’t sure whether he should feel offended or depressed.  Are you kidding me? I’m one of the least pampered Royal Sword students you’ll ever meet—

In any case, even though he feels terrified and totally out of his depth like he did when he first came to RSA and met all the “newsies,” Davis grits his teeth. Fingers clenched into a fist with his thumb wrapped around them, like the guys taught him. Braces himself to draw back and—

Someone’s voice, approaching, interrupts everything. “Whoa, whoa, whoa! Aren’t you guys in too much of a rush?” A lanky beastman—hyena, Davis recognizes immediately, those ears look like they came straight from a textbook—strolls over with a hand on his hip. “The lunch line is one thing, but this is just some run-of-the-mill guy. Sure, he’s an RSA guy so there’ll be some fun in hazing ‘im, but…”

He laughs. “C’mon, you guys have got better things to do. Unless you want Leona to tell you the same thing?”

The guy holding onto Davis slackens his grip before letting go altogether. 

Even though he’s Davis’ height and skinnier still, this hyena beastman looks right at home with the others… No, that’s not quite it. They listen to him even if they lack true respect for him, or at least back down when he’s around, so the dynamic is slightly different. And invoking someone else’s name means he must have ties to that person in… power…

Oh, thinks Davis with tired resignation, there’s a hierarchy here too. What was I expecting?

As the upperclassmen disperse, the hyena walks over and clamps a hand down on Davis’ shoulder. It’s supposed to seem friendly, but if anything, it feels more like the weight of a collar and leash. “Sorry about that, new guy, but you’re gonna have to get used to it. The name’s Ruggie Bucchi, and”—he smiles—“I’m gonna be one of your roommates for the rest of the year.”

“Davis Jayme,” Davis says, cautiously. “It’s… a pleasure to meet you.”

Ruggie’s smile shifts just barely into something like a smirk, eyes glinting, and that’s all Davis needs to recognize that the next few months will not be easy on him.

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Panel 1: Jasper behind the counter, now writing in a book that lies between the mystery box and cash register. Panel 2: He turns toward the door that leads to the back room, taking the box with him, but leaving the book open on the counter. Panel 3: Closer in on the book. Panel 4: The whole panel is the open book. The top of both pages read “Inventory” in a bold serif font. In handwriting, a header in red reads “Books, cont.:” Beneath that, in black, a list reading “Mysteries of Minerals, Zesty Spells for YOU!, Possum Potions, Spellcasting Poems” Another header reads “Cursed Items:” and beneath that it says “Goblet, Brass. Skull, Deer.” and “Box-lightless, runes” is highlighted slightly to draw attention to it. The next page has a gap, another header reading “Crystals” and text beneath it listing “Amethyst, Carnelian, Smokey Quartz, Tiger’s Eye, Obsidian.”

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My Best Friend

↳ Header is made by yours truly, and the photo used can be found here.

—Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (Female OC) —Genre(s): Romance, Fluff, & Crack/Humor —AUs/Tropes: Childhood Friends, F2L, Non-Idol! —Warning(s)/Rating: Swearing, mentions of jealousy, mentions of sex (JK lost his virginity in high school uwu) / PG-15 —Word Count: 1,416 —Summary: After listening to your favorite song as you and Jungkook continue on your merry way to an unknown destination, you decide to confess your hidden feelings for your best friend. Talk about a random moment of motivation.

—A/N: Good morning peeps! I am here with another drink request! This drink was ordered by @dreamingofkoo​​ aka Calzone, and she wanted Jungkook + Wine! I hope it’s romantic enough for you, and thank you for stirring up dormant JK feelings! As always, feedback (constructive and/or positive) is always welcome!

Also, this is written for @bangtan-dreamland​‘s Drinks + Drabbles game! Thank you Eris and BHQ for creating this fun net game!

“Okay, next question, if you won the lotto, what would you do with the money?” asks Jungkook, turning his head slightly to get a better look at you. Though his lingering gaze doesn’t last long as he is an excellent driver, he keeps his undivided attention on the empty highway. 

You hum in response, opening up a snack-size bag of your favorite chips. A satisfied sigh escapes your lips as you inhale the savory scent of the chips. Also, it doesn’t help that you and Jungkook have yet to stop for lunch, so you’re practically starving. 

You insert a few fingers inside the bag, grabbing a few before popping a few chips in your mouth. 

Sounds of loud crunches mingle with the lyrics exiting the car speakers as you begin to sway your body. You start bopping your head to a catchy tune before answering Jungkook’s question. 

“Well, if I won the lottery, I would use some of it to pay off my student loan debt,” You grab a few more chips and quickly eat them, “Then, I will set aside a set amount and give it to my parents and younger sibling. Maybe, my older sister too since she’s reaching for the stars and going for her Ph.D. What a smart duck, she is. Afterward, I’ll put the rest in a saving account and only use it for like maybe my wedding or something.” You answer finding yourself smiling as you think about your wedding—with Jeon Jungkook. 

You can feel this small warm sensation creeping on your cheeks the more you think about it. 

However, those thoughts need to disappear quickly. This is your best friend since childhood for crying out loud. You’ve been there for every milestone in his life and vice versa.

Not for when he lost his virginity during your senior year...to some bimbo...at freaking prom...

Talk about the most cliché thing to ever happen. 

Crumbling the bag of chips, you carelessly toss behind you, allowing the frustrations seep into your body. Even though you have no right to feel any form of jealousy. 

Jungkook is just your best friend. Nothing more and nothing less, and he feels the same way—right? 

“So, what is your favorite song to jam out in the car?” inquires Jungkook, his thumb scrolling through his endless list of songs on his phone. 

You arch your brow. The corners of your mouth turn upwards as your frustration evaporates into thin air. You playfully shake your head, finding a tad amusing how easy your best friend can easily tame the angry tiger that is your temper. 

How does Jungkook quickly soothe any negative emotions away? 

With an amused grin, you shift in your seat, turning your body towards Jungkook and say, 

“Come Get Her by Rae Sremmurd, and I know that you have that song Kookie.” 

Jungkook snorts, ignoring your comment and scrolling back up his playlist until he finds the song in question. 

You cheer as you hear a familiar tune and roll down your window. The wind blowing your hair in all directions, but you don’t care. You just feel free. 

“Somebody come get her! Jungkook’s dancing like a stripper!” You sing horribly, teasing him in the process. You giggle at your own joke as you stick your hand out the window, moving it in a waving motion. You allow your hand to ride the wind current, which brings you back to the endless road trips you’ve gone on with either your parents or Jungkook back in high school. 

You just feel free at this moment with your best friend. No worries plague your mind, and you don’t know what possesses you to do this. Still, you use the song as a motivator to confess your innermost feelings to Jungkook. 

God, help you.

Breaking away from your thoughts, you tune in to Jungkook singing, 

“Somebody come get her, Seokjin has stolen my dinner. Somebody come tip her, Jimin is secretly my long lost sister.”

You nearly choke, breaking out into a fit of laughter. Your laughs cause Jungkook to laugh as well. Then, like two peas in a pod, both your sides start hurting. 

Only the two of you can get each other into this humorous state. No other person is capable of doing so, and this solidifies your immediate plan to confess. 

Whether he returns your feelings or not, you just know that you want Jungkook to be in your life no matter what. 

You guys have twenty years worth of friendship. One measly rejection will not change that. Sure, it will hurt like a bitch, but you will get over it. After all, you have gone through many heartbreaks before realizing that Jungkook is your other half. 

So, this will be no different…

Taking a deep breath, you slowly exhale through your nostrils. It’s now or never. 

Raising your arm, you lightly tap Jungkook’s shoulder. 

Jungkook hums in response as he rests his left cheek against his hand, driving with his right hand. 

“Um. I…” You stop as the butterflies in the pit stomach go into a frenzy. Your cheeks become rosy while your heart drums against your chest. You take a few breathes, hoping your little breathing exercises will help as you quickly give yourself a pep talk.

“Actually, I need to say something. If I don’t do it now, while I surprisingly have control over my feelings, I won’t do it later tonight.” Jungkook pipes up, interrupting your little hype talk. 

A look of confusion washes over your face, but you can’t ask his random statement. 

“I know we call each other soul friends and other dumb shit along those lines, but I don’t want to be just your best friend. Not anymore.” He says in a deep, serious tone that sends shivers down your spine. 

“W-what are you saying, Kook? You don’t want to be my friend anymore?” You ask, fumbling over some of your words as your chest slightly tightens. 

Jungkook instantly becomes alert. His eyes widen as a string of curse words leave his lips. Without a second thought, he turns on his hazard lights and pulls over on the side of the road. 

Luckily, the sun has yet to fully retire for the day, so Jungkook doesn’t have to worry about cars stopping and strangers asking if they need help. 

If he’s going to confess to you, he needs to do while the two of you are still alone. 

Gently talking your hands into his, Jungkook’s thumbs softly caress the back of your hand while love and admiration burn in his eyes. 

“Okay, before you freak out, even more, I need you to listen to what I have to say. Then, you can go all drama queen on afterward. Deal?” 

“Deal.” 

“Great,” Jungkook says with a smile, taking a few deep breaths as the nerves finally settle in his body. “Okay, when I meant by the fact that I don’t just want to be your friend, I mean it as that I want to be your boyfriend. I want to be your soulmate rather than a soul friend.” He confesses as his eyes stare into your soul while you bravely return his gaze.

You note the tones of adoration and love in his gaze. You also notice how easily you can get lost in his eyes. His eyes look like they can hold the entire galaxy in them, and you can spend hours just staring at them. 

“Now, it would be an amazing time to say something. Anything.” 

“I accept.” 

A look of confusion washes over Jungkook’s face as his stare flickers away from your eyes briefly before returning. Then, it hits him. 

Without a second thought, he cups your face and pulls you in for the most passionate kiss. 

“You serious?” asks Jungkook as he pulls away, revealing a bright smile. 

You nod, “Of course. I would love more than anything to be your girlfriend.” 

“YES!” He shouts, expressing how ecstatic he is with every inch of his body. 

You chuckle at how cute your boyfriend is as he starts up the car and pulls out of the emergency lane. 

“I can’t believe I have a girlfriend. Like, you’re my girlfriend. Like what?”

“I know! It’s fucking amazing! I mean, I was gonna confess to you first, but never in a million years did I think you were gonna do it first.” 

“Wait...you were gonna confess to me first? Damn it! Taehyung was right!”

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