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hihimissamericanbi · 2 months
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FAVE HP SMUT CREATORS
Ever since I got that lovely anon asking for the best smut I've ever read, it got me thinking about some of my favorite smut creators in general.
So here is a very non-exhaustive list of fan-fucking-tastic smut writers and artists I've come across in the HP fandom that weren't mentioned (shamefully) in my last batch. Feel free to add to the list! We must keep the people fed.
xoxo go take a sip of cold water girl
WRITERS
@spookymoonie
Lord Espooky came into this fandom guns a-blazing with their kink headcanon a day for Wolfstar and it has spiraled from there. They GET IT. He has a super well-organized masterlist pinned to his tumblr ft tons of different kinks, fic lengths, scenes, etc. Go. Now.
@fiveht
The definition of IYKYK. Daddy kink isn't super my thing, but Five makes me enjoy it. If you vibe with age gap daddy Remus and pretty boy Sirius, their Adore series is a must-read. They also have a stellar A/B/O Wolfstar fic plus podfic and write some Marvel too!
@greenvlvetcouch
An absolute legend in this fandom. Wolfstar, Jeggy, Rosekiller. Gritty, chewy, embodied sex.
@emeryhall
Emery writes sex the way some people breathe. Like it's just part of the narrative. It's SO punchy. And also she is the queen of Crack Smut.
@kaaaaaaarf
Patron saint of Wolfstar hatefucks. mic drop.
@cancerravenclaw
We snagged MK over to Wolfstar from the clutches of Dramione. Her series "mk's kink exposé" could also be called "celine's kink exposé." I'll just leave that there.
@wolfpants
Everything they create is magic, but they are especially known for rare pairs and Dronarry.
WRITERS AND ARTISTS
@aspiring-artist-em
The queen of Lesbian Wolfstar. Both art and fic. Also queen of humiliation and pain kink and Walburga psychological trauma. ye be warned.
@upthehillnsfw / @upthehillart
I am afraid no one is ready for this art. Truly. Tons of different ships, positions, acts. I gasp every time. And their Pansmione fic is epic (which I have talked about before).
ARTISTS
@industrations
I highly recommend getting on Indi's Patreon so you can enjoy their NSFW drawings, mostly Wolfstar and Jegulus, occasional Rosekiller. Too many iconic moments to count.
@waxingrunes
The officially-sponsored artist of Five's Adore series. Look, their work is nothing short of indulgent. Shhhh don't worry about the physics just let it happen. And by It I mean Remus' big dick hands.
@basiatlu
By beloved. The one. The only. Bosh's drawings are so ALIVE. They leap off the screen. Her Drarry is nothing less than iconic. She also dabbles in other characters/ships like Wolfstar and Blackcest. Siriusly, you can't go wrong.
DRARRY SMUT
OKAY, Drarry people. There are so so many excellent Drarry smut writers it is impossible to name them all. Here are but a tiny handful I have pulled from my bookmarks. I'm happy to rec specific fics if asked :)
@cavendishbutterfly, @bixgirl1, @l0vegl0wsinthedark, @shiftylinguini, @kbrick, @fluxweeed, @academicdisasterfic
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I'm tagging those other creators from older asks because I can't put this list out there without them on it <3
@crushofdoves @we-are-swearwolves @tenthousandyearsx @theresthesnitch @lqtraintracks Quietlemonhush @cuddlebugsirius
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starlitsilvereyes · 10 months
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Written for @drarrymicrofic's prompt: Slide | Rating: E | Warnings: Smut | Read on Ao3
Draco’s breath gets knocked out of him as Harry slides in, agonisingly slow, one hand on Draco’s arse cheek to keep him open for him and the other grasping Draco’s hand.
“Too fast?” Harry pants, pressing his forehead against Draco’s shoulder in an attempt to keep himself steady.
Draco only whines, nearly fucking himself on Harry out of pure desperation.
Harry watches himself disappear inside Draco’s body for a moment, relishing the show Draco has decided to perform for him. Until it entirely becomes too much for the both of them, and Harry decides to finally fuck Draco properly, gripping his hips with both of his hands.
Draco turns his head, unconcerned about the odd angle, as Harry leans in and moans into Draco’s open mouth.
Nothing has ever felt more like coming home.
art commissions: open ☕️
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getawayfox · 7 months
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Art for Terrible People by @wolfpants 🤍
Click the link for wolf’s incomparable writing and more art!😌
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sawiet · 5 months
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harry and draco arguing loudly in front of everyone knowing they're gonna fuck each other later
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reid-supremacist · 4 months
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*Draco dressed up as santa*
Harry: Draco what are you doing?
Draco: Come sit on Santa’s lap and tell him what you want for Christmas…
*Harry blushing*
Harry: O-Ok
Draco: good boy
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wolfpants · 7 months
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fic complete: terrible people (a drarry fic)
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This fic is now complete! Thank you so much to everyone who has had a hand in helping me get this to the finish line, and especially to @getawayfox and @citrusses for all of your betaing and alphaing advice! And to everyone who has been reading along as we've been posting - we love you! It's been so exciting to see all of your comments in our inboxes these past few weeks.
Terrible People | Rated E | 52.8k words
Fic by @wolfpants | Art by @getawayfox
Draco finds it a little too easy then to slot himself in against Harry from behind. Their touches are turning more frequent, more thoughtless. A swipe of an arm here, a press of fingertips there. Brushing hair from eyes. Standing close. Resting chins against shoulders, palms against hips. They don’t kiss, or hold hands. Not outside of fucking. But all of these other touches, these little intimacies—it’s a harmful temptation, in all manners of meaning, but it’s a temptation Draco cannot, and will not, get enough of. Delicious little sips here and there of Harry. A fantasy that can live and die on holiday, as is the fate of most wonderful, disastrous, ill-judged things.
What happens when Harry and Draco end up on the same Muggle gay cruise? They certainly didn't plan for it to happen (but their friends might have). They're stuck with each other for a week, they might as well make the most of it, right? Featuring a holiday-long game of Truth or Dare, a very ill-judged FWB proposition, decades-long pining, lots of gin, and a small pair of green swimming trunks.
Tags: EWE, minor Harry/Charlie, past Draco/Zacharias, background relationships, romcom, meddling friends, beach holidays, cruises, clubbing and bars, truth or dare, Healer!Draco, sports media mogul!Harry, FWB, FWB to lovers, miscommunication, idiots in love, recreational drug use, drinking, smoking, a veritable cocktail of Muggle and Wixen tech, forced proximity, smut and smut tags in the work
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read terrible people on ao3
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pickinglilahs · 5 months
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White cat animagous Draco
But he has black patches on him from his tattoos
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tenthousandyearsx · 7 months
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Thanks so much for tagging me @wolfpants, I loved reading yours! I've pretty much only published lots of PWPs so far, and while I loved writing every single fic I've posted, self-recs always feel a bit weird. x_x Anyway, I'll give it a go!
Rules: Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you’ve written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💙
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Passably Wrecked (Drarry, E, 4.6k)
“Potter,” Malfoy says, sitting down next to him at breakfast. “I think we should have sex.”
Starting with this one because it's fairly recent and I don't think I've shared it here! Malfoy expresses scepticism about Harry's sexual prowess. Harry is having none of it.
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Keep your hands on me (Drarry, E, 21k)
Malfoy binds himself with a sex curse. Harry cannot get enough (but would much prefer to keep Malfoy for himself).
Still the filthiest thing I've written imo – it's 21k of smut and I didn't self-censor at all, but I ~think~ I consider it porn with character development rather than pwp. I wrote the whole thing in a daze, which is my favourite way to write when the muses allow – and to my absolute astonishment (I was sure it was going to get hate), it tends to get my favourite comments too. ​‎‎ㅤ
Just a trial run (Drarry, E, 9k)
Potter in his living room was a novelty and Draco could not take his eyes off him. He fixed both of them a drink, handed Potter his Firewhisky, then sat on the sofa. “From Saviour to Auror to whore,” he said. Potter choked on his drink. “Tell me, Potter, how does that happen?” In which Harry wants to get into sex work and Draco would prefer to keep him for himself.
I'm very fond of this fic and this Draco. I wrote it while I was working on KYHOM because I wanted to try a somewhat similar premise with the opposite dynamic, with top Draco and a more submissive Harry. It has both a paid sex kink and alcohol kink, which I have no idea where they came from, and while I've been postponing doing some proper edits on the second chapter, I absolutely loved writing it. ​‎‎ㅤ
Trouble with your tie, Potter? (Drarry, E, 6.7k)
The last thing Harry expects when Slughorn partners him up with Zabini is Malfoy shooting them furious looks throughout the whole class and then unceremoniously snogging Harry in the corridor.
My Erised fic from last year! I was actually working on something else entirely, a much longer fic that fizzled and died on me halfway through. I have a self-imposed rule that the energy of a story has to be right and has to be such that the story drives itself – and, specifically for fic, that if I don't enjoy writing it, there's no point in doing it. So when writing a fic becomes a slog, I just go back and delete mercilessly. It still didn't help in this case though x_x, so I started writing "Trouble with your tie" instead, which was an absolute joy to work on and I'm so happy I did. There are some parts I still think I'll probably rewrite at some point, but I really loved writing H and D's dynamic here. Even though I don't agonise over my prose when I write fic, I am super careful about the energy I'm putting out and especially the feeling I'm leaving the reader with at the end, so I'm really happy they hit the mark in this case. ​‎‎ㅤ
Not very gallant (initial Dronarry but endgame Dron, E, 3.3k)
“He likes it when I hurt him,” Harry tells Ron with a smirk. “And then you come in and soothe him.”
I wanted to include a non-drarry fic so here's a very recent one! I think I probably could have done more with it, but I loved writing Ron in this. Please mind the tags!!! Everything is super undernegotiated!!! It's endgame Dron, but Harry is perfectly fine with it. I should also probably mention that Harry is a bit of an asshole in this fic compared to the way I usually write him, but because I usually write Drarry and wanted this to be endgame Dron, I had to find a way for the dynamic to be in character, hot, and sexually charged, but not in a way that made me ship drarry too much. I'm also usually not good with threesomes or poly relationships because I always feel like someone is left out x_x, so I tried to put my own spin on it. This is what worked for me and I loved writing it! Do not expect considerate behaviour for like... most of it though.
Tagging @crazybutgood , @magpiefngrl , @orange-peony , @lumosatnight and anyone who'd like to join!
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Notoriety - Drarry
Harry Prefers to be known for some things more than others.
Warnings - a/b/o dynamics, alpha!harry, omega!draco, pwp, p in a smut, begging, slight d/s dynamics, i'm wary of tagging tbh don't want it taken down
Harry Potter is known for a lot of things. He has been since shortly after his first birthday.
He's known for defeating the Dark Lord twice, for fighting in a Wizarding War, for winning said war, for being the youngest Professor in Hogwarts, and for being Witch Weekly's most eligible bachelor for eighty-three consecutive weeks.
He's also known for being the coolest godfather ever, the best friend a man could have, and for being the most awesome professor ever. All three of these are the accomplishments Harry relishes in having, clinging to those compliments when the others attempt to be too heavy to carry.
He's been accused of many other things.
Never this. Never in his wildest dreams had he hoped or even allowed himself to hope for this.
Draco Malfoy was willingly in his company, willingly stepping between Harry's spread thighs with flushed red cheeks.
Things were tentative, still just new to them both.
"You have to be the most self-restrained Alpha I've ever come across," Draco murmured, lowering himself to his knees.
No one had ever accused Harry of having self-restraint. Especially not Hogwarts' newest Potion Master. The second youngest Professor to ever be employed by Hogwarts.
"Is that so?" Harry's voice had dipped several octaves, coming out closer to a growl as Draco rested his hands on Harry's thighs. He smelled overbearingly sweet, the scent resting on Harry's tongue and reminding him of Honeyduke's most decadent chocolate.
"I've never had the issue of having to beg before, Harry." Draco looked up through his lashes, biting on his bottom lip. "But if that's what it will take then I'm willing to."
Harry freed Draco's lip with his thumb, smoothing the teeth mark gently. Draco's eyes were almost black as he slipped the digit into his mouth, letting his tongue brush the pad of Harry's thumb.
"Isn't there a three-date rule?" Harry chuckled, pressing down on Draco's tongue, trapping it so he couldn't speak, could use the usual Malfoy snark. "I'm trying to be a gentleman, to court you."
In truth, Harry had wanted to bend Draco over the hardwood of his office desk that day he had approached Harry tentatively on his first day in Hogwarts. He had come to make amends as if Harry could hold a grudge against the man.
As if Harry had a choice. As if he hadn't been half in love with him since they were children. The obsessive stalking, the dreams that had plagued him since he had first presented at sixteen.
There was something confusing about wanking yourself raw every time he spotted the man he was supposed to hate so fervently. Especially in the midst of a war where they had fallen on opposites sides.
But this Draco Malfoy, Professor Draco Malfoy, was no angst-ridden teenager. He was for all intents and purposes, the most attractive Omega Harry had ever seen.
Long graceful limbs, hair that had been grown out just long enough for Harry to wrap his fist in, and an arse that Harry had a hard time taking his eye off.
Harry watched saliva pool along the sides of his thumb, dribbling down Draco's chin as Harry kept his thumb in place, keeping the Omega silent.
Draco mewled, his hands sliding further up his thighs to the button of the Alpha's slacks. Harry allowed Draco to undo his button but caught his hands with his free one when they moved to his zipper. He stared Draco down when he swallowed roughly and dipped his head slightly in deference.
"I'm trying to treat you as I should. Trying to be chivalrous, walking you back to your door every night, buying you flowers, and treating you like a proper Omega should be treated." Harry reminded him. He pressed harder down on Draco's tongue when he attempted to speak. Instead, a garbled moan fell from his lips.
Harry arched into Draco's hands, pressing them tighter to his crotch with his own hands. "Coming back to my own chambers and fucking my fist thinking of that tight little hole."
Draco's eyes rolled in his head as he began to suck on Harry's thumb in earnest, flexing his hands. "You don't want to be treated right, do you?"
Draco blinked, attempting to focus on Harry's words but he was too far gone, his arousal permeating the air like a vat of Amortentia. Harry inhaled deeply, his cock throbbing. Draco flexed his hands again.
"You don't want me to buy you flowers or drop you off at your chambers every night, do you? You want me to drag you back to my own chambers and fill that tight little hole, don't you?" Harry released Draco's hands, batting them away to undo his own zipper. He freed his cock with a hiss.
Draco's hands fell down by his side as his breath heaved and his eyes locked on the almost angry-looking tip of Harry's cock like he was a starving man. "So here's what we're going to do. You're going to prep yourself, get that tight little hole all wet and loose for me. I'm going to stroke my cock and if you're ready before I come then you can sit on my cock. If not, well then I guess it's your hard luck."
Harry released Draco's tongue, spreading the saliva on it over his cock and groaning to himself. Draco watched with rapt attention, quivering in place. Harry smirked, stroking himself from root to tip before Draco spurred into action.
He vanished his trousers and pants, rather than move from his kneeled position, and his scent's potency increased tenfold. Harry groaned again, speeding his hand up and twisting his wrist just how he liked it.
He'd had a lot of time to perfect his wanking ability, none more so than in the last three months since Draco had joined the faculty. He was surprised he hadn't given himself carpal tunnel with how often he had found himself thinking of Draco exactly like this.
The man in question was moaning loudly, bouncing on the fingers he had unceremoniously shoved inside himself. He was sweating, a red flush spreading down his chest. Harry had missed him vanishing his shirt.
"That's it, baby. Just like that." Harry grunted, fucking up into his fist. "Show me how you fuck yourself while thinking of me."
Draco's eyes rolled in his head but he focused on Harry's cock again, adding another finger if his moan was anything to go by. Harry pressed his thumb against the gland that ran the length of his cock and bucked up again, clenching his jaw.
Draco appraised him with hooded eyes before deciding he'd had enough and scrambled up to straddle Harry's lap. When Harry attempted to push his trousers down Draco shook his head, one hand replacing Harry's and dropping himself down on Harry's cock.
"Let me get these off." Harry insisted, hand on his trousers again. Draco shook his head, freezing on Harry's cock as he bottomed out. His arse clenched and the tight heat had Harry restraining himself from thrusting up.
"Leave 'em on. It's hotter." Draco insisted. Harry smirked at Draco's very obvious interest in this power play, leaving him at Harry's mercy. before he could tease Draco about it his words were cut off by a loud growl as Draco began to bounce on Harry's cock.
"So good, so fucking good." Draco whimpered, falling forward to press his face against Harry's bonding gland, inhaling deeply.
"So fucking tight, Jesus Draco." Harry couldn't fight the urge, wrapping an arm around Draco's waist and fucking up into him. Draco was babbling incoherently now, every second word was Harry's name.
Slick dripped down Harry's cock, a sticky mess on his balls and thighs and he was sure that he'd smell of Draco for days to come, all of which drove Harry to fuck into Draco harder and faster.
"Please, please," Draco begged against Harry's neck, his hot breath making Harry's hair stand on end. "Knot me, knot me, knot me."
"That what you want, baby? You want to be the perfect little Omega, taking my knot, huh?" Harry growled against Draco's shoulder before biting down on the soft flesh.
Draco howled, babbling incomprehensibly again. Harry could feel the beginning of his knot, that familiar heat that had his eyes clenching shut. "Don't know if it'll fit, if you can handle me."
"Please, I can. It will fit." Draco wailed desperately. "I'll be so good, I promise. Alpha, please."
Harry tilted his head back as he thrust up, pushing the knot into Draco who screamed. Harry thrust shallowly, pulling at Draco's abused rim. "Please, please."
Three more shallow thrusts had Draco clenching down impossibly tight and cumming between their bodies. He sagged against Harry, hitching sobs as Harry continued to fuck into him, chasing his own release.
"Wan' it, Alpha. Please." Draco whimpered, clenching around Harry's knot. Harry gave in, allowing the sensation to pull him under, his hands clenching into Draco's hips as his vision whited out and he came.
When Harry blinked his eyes open again he smiled gently down at the Omega who was purring contentedly in Harry's arms. Hary stroked a hand up and down Draco's sweat-slicked back and the Omega sat up, clenching accidentally around Harry's knot.
He wore a soft smile, bashful after everything. Harry raised a hand to cup his cheek and pulled him into a sweet kiss, more than aware he hadn't kissed Draco since they were leaving the restaurant they had dinner in.
"Sweet boy." Harry hummed when he pulled away. Draco groaned, attempting to hide his smile in Harry's hand. "How do you feel?"
"So good." Draco stretched, clenching down on Harry again. This time it wasn't an accident. "Think you can go again, old man?"
"You're older than me." Harry protested with a laugh. "'sides, maybe we should let this knot go down first."
"Why?" Draco asked, bouncing himself shallowly. His own cock began to stir with interest and Harry felt his breath catch as he looked over his Omega.
His head was thrown back, one hand against Harry's chest for balance and the other on his own cock. "Alpha, my Alpha."
That one might be Harry's favorite thing to be known for these days.
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dewitty1 · 3 months
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Fic Recs Wrap Up December 2023 ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊˚・*:.。.♡⑅୨୧̩̩̩̥✼• .。.:*・゜゚・*☆
All Things Go by iota @sorrybutblog
Draco’s back at Hogwarts by court order. Harry’s back for no particular reason at all. Some things change, some stay the same. Neither expects to spend eighth-year living in close quarters, playing rugby (poorly), staying up late, sneaking around, and finally figuring it all out. Rec Post
The Inconvenient Death(s) of Harry Potter by nv-md (ANW815) @nv-md
Harry and Draco have spent the decade since the War avoiding each other, even as they’re forced to work together at the Ministry and their friend groups begin to alarmingly overlap. But what happens when Harry meets a tragic end (in a manner of speaking) and Draco’s the only one who can save him? Or Harry won’t stop dying, Draco’s had too much coffee, and there’s more than enough time for them to make a mess of each other’s lives. Rec Post
Constellations on your skin by shushu_yaoi_lj @orange-peony
“I’m going to get my scars removed,” Draco announces on a rainy Wednesday afternoon. “Who are you seeing?” Blaise asks. “The best Healer out there,” Draco replies with a little shrug. “Harry Potter.” Rec Post
and the world is tumbling down by thewakeless @thewakeless
Draco is thirty-five and content. He’s a writer, a painter, and has built a life for himself totally separate from the one he envisioned as a sullen, fearful boy at Hogwarts. Everything is calm—until his house begins trying to kill him. Rec Post
The Cursed Manor by AhaMarimbas @mars-bar81
Ophelia’s been a paranormal investigator for almost ten years, and she’s starting to run out of haunted and cursed sites to explore. When her eclectic roommate and assistant reveals that he owns a large, cursed Manor, Ophelia finds a lot more than just a new career opportunity. Rec Post
The Unknown Door by waterwings @amywaterwings
There is something wrong with the Bellcrest. The heart of the place beats rotten. Everyone says so. Where Draco is a magical property manager, Harry is a recluse, and they’re definitely not hiding from their problems in the run-down flats of the Bellcrest. Not at all. Not one bit. Rec Post
Keep Your Brittle Heart Warm by flightinflame @flightinflame
Eighth-year offers Draco a brief respite before he returns to Azkaban. With a restricted wand, and memories of a girl who shouldn’t exist, he has very little hope for the future. But when Harry brings Teddy into the school, and proves to be utterly clueless, things change beyond anything he could imagine. Rec Post
Historians by oknowkiss @oknowkiss
It’s the Dumbledore’s Army Reunion Holiday, and Harry’s found himself in hot water with his friends once again, after telling them he has a boyfriend he definitely does not have. In an attempt to fix things, he’s made it his colleague on Level Nine, Draco Malfoy’s problem too. Featuring a ski chalet in Switzerland, a pair of bunk beds, and an agreement that should’ve been simple, were it not for all the bloody feelings getting in the way. Rec Post
Here are a few more fics I've read recently that y'all might like to check out as well!(ノ゚∀゚)ノ━☆゚・*:.。. .。.:*・.*・。゚*:・゚✧
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Draco's First Holiday by Meowfoy @resilientkitteh
Draco catches Blaise cheating, breaks up with him and decides to leave his French Villa behind to swap houses with a woman named Hermione and her husband Ron. His relaxing vacation becomes far more interesting when a handsome stranger (Harry) knocks at his door in the middle of the night. They meet and get to know each other, and suddenly Draco feels much better about his decision to leave France behind for Britain.
Englishman Extraordinaire by BlueSundayCake @bluesundaycake
When Draco's life goes to shit, he gets scammed. Maybe it's for the best. Who doesn't love new beginnings?
Letters by CoffeeDragon87 @coffeedragon87
When Harry Potter turned eleven he received a letter that changed his life forever. When Harry Potter, now a dashingly handsome bachelor, Head of the Auror Department and loving godfather, is thirty-five history repeats itself.
With and Without You by Shewhxmustnxtbenamed @shewhomustnotbenamed
Harry and Draco realize that they’ve been living in the same building for the past five years, hiding from the Wizarding world in Muggle London for a variety of reasons. They grow unexpectedly close and Harry realizes that Draco’s relationship with his boyfriend is abusive, spiraling as he tries and fails to figure out how to help. In Harry’s rejection of the Wizarding world in general, he has fallen out of touch with his friends and his magical abilities, but has to reconnect with both in order to find himself again.
( •ॢ◡-ॢ)-♡ I hope you enjoy these fics as much as I have! Happy reading, y’all & I hope 2024 is good to you! Happy New Year! xoxo Carey  (◍•ᴗ•◍)♡ ✧*💜💙💚💛❤💗💕💖
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theserpens · 9 months
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Drarry Fic Rec: Set Four
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Love is hard, especially if you hide things from each other. Like for example: your faces. This set includes stories featuring delicious secret identities, captivating casework and people sleeping together without recognizing each other.
The Loathly Worm by Selden 11,947 words, E
When Draco Malfoy is forced to go undercover among the remaining Death Eaters in the aftermath of the war, the last person he expects to find there is Harry Potter.
The Boy Who Only Lived Twice by @letteredlettered 54,117 words, E
Harry Potter is an Unspeakable. Draco Malfoy is the wizard who shagged him. Adventure! Intrigue! Secret identities, celebrities, spies! It's all right here, folks.
The Last Day We Ever Close Our Eyes by @firethesound 43,641 words, E
When Draco Malfoy returns to the public eye by purchasing a run-down little antiques shop on Knockturn, Harry is convinced that he is up to something. It turns out that Harry is both very right and very wrong about that.
Code Name L by GallaPlacidia 32,986 words, NR
Trainees at the Department of Mysteries are kept under an identity-obscuring spell for two years. Harry doesn't even know who it is he's been falling in love with all this time. He's nervous about the Reveal, but really, what's the worst that could happen?
'The Loathly Worm' is a gorgeous and unusual read, it has a spooky castle, true love's kiss and ghost apples. 'The Boy Who Only Lived Twice' is one of my all-time favorites and an absolute classic, with a very intriguing and convoluted dynamic between the two. 'The Last Day We Ever Close Our Eyes' has a clever premise, and I always find it hilarious (and on brand) when Harry is convinced Malfoy is "up to something." Finally, 'Code Name L' explores the inherent heartbreak of falling in love with your childhood enemy without knowing it.
Oh, did I mention there are spies? There are a lot of spies everywhere, spies in all of these stories. So, enjoy!
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hihimissamericanbi · 2 months
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what’s the best smut you’ve ever read?
I HAVE BEEN SUMMONED. I WAS MADE FOR THIS MOMENT.
Non non you know I can't pick just one/rank my beloveds like that. So I'll throw a few atcha that always come up for me, again and again. If you hang out with me a lot, they probably won't surprise you.
And to any creators I tag who have seen me rec these things over and over again. Hi let's get married.
Mmmmwah! Enjoy! <3
Quebecois by @we-are-swearwolves
Sirius/Logan (Sweater Weather by @lumosinlove), Sirius/Remus
34K words
The first two chapters are the bulk of the smut. Canon ships with consensual/ethical friends fucking, everyone loves each other, porn with GIANT feelings, heeling through sex, exhibitionism.
Scorch by @theresthesnitch
James/Lily/Other
11K words
Devil's threesome. So much consent and enthusiasm and dirty talk. Yes I know I LITERALLY just referenced this fic but I am never getting off Snitch's dick okay don't come for me. Or do heh.
collarbones like a bow, skin an arrow to the heart by @lqtraintracks
NB Gin/Pansy
4K words
"Are you packing, daddy?"
For Queen And Country by Quietlemonhush
Sirius/Remus, James/Regulus
***A/B/O***
6K words
This whole series is one of my all-time faves. Fucking hilarious and hot. There are podfics available too.
i've got diamonds in my eyes (for you) by @crushofdoves
Sirius/Remus
6K words
ALL THE FEELINGS trans joy hot hot hot they are in LOVE. Sirius is Gender. Remus is Besotted.
Keep Your Hands on Me by @tenthousandyearsx
Draco/Harry
21K words
This author and I currently have an adorable meet-cute miscommunication thing going on (hiii <3) so it's extra spicy for that reason alone. Read the tags. You'll know why I recc it :D.
Last but not least:
My own shit!!! :D If I am truly asked to pick my favorite smut ever, I'm going to pick my own stuff. It doesn't get more tailored to one's tastes than that! Don't hate the player hate the game idk.
Many many blessings to you, Non Non, for asking such an important question, for all of humanity, really. We are all indebted to you.
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ghostoflinny · 9 months
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“How about we continue this somewhere more private?” prompt w/ drarry please?
For the prompt “How about we continue this somewhere more private?”
Warning: smut and swearing
Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Harry Potter
AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48279220
“How about we continue this somewhere more private?”
“What’s the fun in that?” Draco whispers in his ear, making him hiss when his hand is on the bulge in his pants again. “Are you scared someone is going to see you, Potter? Are you scared they’re going to see that the big bad Auror Harry Potter is not so tough when someone handles him?” 
Harry clenches his jaw, trying to keep himself from sighing in bliss at the feel of Draco’s hand against his bulge, stroking him up and down. Something inside of him stirs at Draco’s words, something awakens and he looks back at him with fierce and determined eyes.
He swiftly switches their positions, pressing Draco against the wall. One of his hands against his length in his dress pants, already feeling him hard and ready. His other hand around his throat when he leans into the blonde, his lips brushing his ear. “I don’t want you to be embarrassed when they see you whimper and beg for more.” His voice is low and husky and he can see a shiver run down Draco’s back.
His hand roams up and he slowly unzips Draco’s pants, letting his hand slip inside of his boxers. He hears Draco gasp for air when Harry’s hand closes around his length, moving up and down once. “No witty retort to that, Malfoy?”
Draco’s eyes meet his and they look glazed over with longing and need. He can’t describe what it does to him to see Draco Malfoy needy and longing for him, he’s not sure it will never not make him a little weak in his knees. 
He lets his hand slide up and down Draco’s length a few more times as he lets his thumb of the hand around his throat caress his jaw. 
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” Harry whispers in Draco’s ear. “Every time I saw you look at me, I thought of the way you look at me when I suck you off. Every time I saw you bite your lip, I thought of how you do that to suppress any kind of noise and how I always release it-” Harry uses his thumb to release Draco’s bottom lip and he moans softly. “-and you moan. Every time I saw you walk around the hallways I thought of putting you against that wall and fucking you senseless.”
“Please,” the plea has left Draco’s lips before he realises it and his face flushes. 
“Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.”
Draco looks him in the eyes, his eyes determined. “Fuck me, Potter.”
A shiver runs across Harry’s back at his tone and he pulls out his wand, the door to his office swings open and he pulls Draco inside. He slams him into the door when it’s closed again and he catches his lips into a hard and passionate kiss. Draco grips his hips hard, pulling him flush to him and tilting his chin up to deepen the kiss. He bites down on Harry’s lower lip, sucking it in and letting it go again, drawing a deep moan from him. 
Another sweep of his wand and a bottle of lube and a plug appear in his hand. Draco can’t suppress a smirk as he looks at them. 
“Came prepared?”
“I’m always ready,” he growls back at him, nodding at Draco’s pants. “Either take it off, or I will happily do it for you.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. Draco steps out of his dress pants but as impatient as ever, Harry lets himself sink to his knees, pulling Draco’s underwear down and throwing it to the other side of the room. He grips Draco’s hips, forcing him to turn around, forcing him to bend over slightly.
He feels Harry’s fingers run over his bare legs, his touch feather light and leaving a tingling sensation on his bare skin. Followed by the feeling of his lips pressing kisses on the inside of his thighs, following up to his ass. He braces himself against the office door, almost forgetting how to breathe. He is incredibly sensitive to every kind of touch, especially Harry Potter’s and he can never get enough of it. He closes his eyes in bliss at the feeling. 
Harry presses kisses to his tailbone and he feels the cool touch of the plug on his leg, slowly dragging up from the inside of his knee to the inside of his thighs. The cold touch makes him shiver in anticipation. He slightly wiggles his ass, challenging Harry to hurry up and get to business already.
He feels Harry’s breath on the bare skin of his ass as he hears the lube bottom open. He gasps lightly when he feels Harry’s fingers at his entrance. The Auror on his knees groans in praise for how easily his lubed fingers are being taken, at how relaxed Draco is, and how ready he is to take whatever he gives him. 
While his fingers are massaging his entrance, slowly moving in and out, his other hand is stroking his back, his shoulders, gripping on his hips and Draco can’t help but push down on his fingers, begging him for more. He hears the lube bottle again before he feels the tip of the butt plug tease his entrance.
“Are you okay?” Harry’s voice has a hint of concern and it tugs on Draco’s heartstrings, but he’s not here for that now. Draco groans, pressing down on the butt plug. He needs him. He needs the auror. 
His breath gets caught when he feels the plug slide in, a moan of pleasure escaping his lips when it’s in. 
“You’re doing so good,” Harry says, praising the blonde before him. Draco sighs in bliss at Harry’s lips pressing kisses to his back, his shoulders, his neck and back down his back to his hips. “It’s going so much better than the times before.”
Harry’s hand strokes the bare skin of his hips before sliding around it to Draco’s front. He takes his length in his hand and starts slowly pumping him, making Draco push his hips back against him. He can feel Harry’s hard on press against his behind. The auror is so ready to take him, he can hear it in the shallow breaths that fan against his skin, but he’s always been very careful about the prep, he’s always been so good - so good for Draco. 
He feels Harry’s lips brushing the skin of his shoulder to his neck. He gives himself over to the feeling of Harry’s hand around his cock, moving up and down repeatedly and he can’t help the moans from rolling over his lips when he feels the teeth sink into the sensitive skin of his neck. 
Harry’s voice is a growl when he speaks again, dragging a shiver down Draco’s back. “If you keep making those sounds, I’m not going to be able to stop myself.” 
“Then don’t,” is Draco’s simple answer and Harry groans in his ear. 
“Do I have your permission?” Harry’s voice is husky, dripping with longing. 
“Yes,” Draco breathes. “You have my permission and so much more.”
Harry groans, his hands running from Draco’s hips to his ass once again. He tugs on the butt plug and Draco feels empty as soon as he removes it, giving a slight whine of impatience when he hears Harry unbuckling his pants. 
“Just get on with it,” Draco grumbles when he feels Harry’s hands gently massaging his butt cheeks. 
The man behind him huffs a laugh before smacking his ass once, drawing a small noise from Draco’s lips. 
“That’s for the impatience,” Harry whispers in his ear before biting down on the blonde’s earlobe. “Now be good for me and bend over that desk.”
Draco walks over to the desk, bending over so that his flushed cheek is resting against the cold wood. He hears the bottle of lube before the auror’s hands grab onto his hips, slightly tugging him toward him before lining himself up against the entrance of Draco. 
He bites down on his bottom lip as the tip of his cock slides inside, the butt plug having done its job well. The cold of the lube sends a delighted shiver down his spine. He feels him slide the tip of his cock in and out a few times before filling him up more.
“Give it to me,” Draco breathes out, flushed with need and lust after a few more careful pumps from the other man. “Give everything to me, Harry Potter.”
He knows hearing his full name on Draco’s lips is usually the auror’s undoing and he can’t suppress a grin when he feels Harry’s nails dig into his hips. 
“I will give you everything.”
He feels Harry’s strong hands stroking his back, into his hair, tugging slightly on the ends as he starts pounding inside of him. His fingers trail a new way back down his spine to his hips, gripping them tightly as his thrusts turn into pounding. The sound of their skin coming together mixing with the sound of their heavy breathing. 
His warm breath fans out on the bare skin of Draco’s shoulders as he pulls him up, his back flush against his chest. He can feel Harry’s hand on his neck, pulling him back to trace kisses and bites down his neck to his shoulder. 
“Merlin Draco,” he groans. “You feel so good.”
“Don’t. Stop.” Draco’s voice is shaky.
He’s panting as Harry’s hands caress his chest, down to his pelvis. One of his arms wrapping tightly around his waist and then his strong hand wraps itself around his cock. His hand moving up and down in the same rhythm as his thrust into him. 
He feels Harry’s cock hitting his prostate and a surprised shout leaves his lips. 
“I know all of your weaknesses,” Harry groans in his ear, emphasising every word with one of his thrusts and strokes. 
“Take it,” Draco’s voice is hardly a whisper. “Take everything. Please.”
“So I shall.”
Harry grabs him, spins him around and pushes him back down on the desk. His back is flush against the wooden desk and the auror’s hand wraps itself around his neck. His other hand grips Draco’s hip so tight it might leave a mark that lasts for days, but Draco doesn’t give a shit. He loves it, he wants Harry to mark him all over. 
“Please,” Draco pleads as Harry lets his hand slide to Draco’s cock`, his hand roughly moving up and down. His thumb caressing the tip of his cock, awakening so many nerves into Draco that he didn’t even know he had. 
“Look at me,” Harry says, using his thumb to direct Draco’s face. Draco gasps as their eyes lock onto each other. 
Harry’s cheeks are flushed and his hair is dishevelled. He looks hotter than he might have ever seen him and he can feel a shiver pull through his entire body at the sight of the man standing over him. He feels his eyes roll back but a tug on his cock brings him back to the man in front of him.
“Keep your eyes on me,” Harry commands him. “Don’t you dare look away. I want to see you come undone.”
His mouth drops open as Harry picks up the pace again, pounding into him hard. The deep throated moans that he releases might have been enough for Draco’s undoing – but there is the brush of the tip of Harry’s cock against his prostate, the hand moving itself up and down his cock and wrapped around his throat. It’s too much and not enough at the same time. 
The hand around his throat travels up to his mouth, releasing his bottom lip from his teeth. He lets his tongue dart out, encircling the tip of Harry’s thumb before sucking it into his mouth. He bites down on it as he can feel the muscles in his stomach starting to contract, feeling his orgasm coming faster and faster.
Draco’s fingers envelop Harry’s arms, his fingernails digging into the skin as he lets all control go of his body. His hips circling around Harry’s cock, pushing his cock into the man’s hand in a rapid speed.
“That’s it,” Harry praises him. “That’s right. Let it all go for me.”
That is enough for Draco’s undoing. He feels the heavy shock pull through his entire body as he moans out Harry’s name. 
Harry strokes his shaking hands over Draco's chest, to his hips and back up his chest into his hair. His hands always moving even as the fuck slowed to a stop. 
Draco is breathless when he speaks again.
“I think I might be falling for you, Harry Potter.”  
Harry gently bites on his earlobe. “You only just now realise that?”
He fondly rolls his eyes as he smacks him on the back. “Don’t get too cocky.”
Harry pulls himself up on one hand, looking into Draco’s eyes. “I think I might be falling for you too, Draco Malfoy.”
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sawiet · 4 months
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draco likes to leave little kisses all over harry's face. usually they are light gentle and a little shy. while harry loves to bite the sharp line of draco's jaw and kiss the spot behind his ear
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the-real-milo · 1 year
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Draco: I’m going to sleep with Harry Potter
Pansy:
Draco: as a prank!
Pansy: 
Draco: Haha it will totally get him what a good prank
Pansy: Hermione told me you’ve been sleeping with him for over a year now
Draco: goddamnit i’m starting up the race war again
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wolfpants · 8 months
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Terrible People, a Drarry Fic (Chapter One: Men Are Shit)
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Terrible People | Chapter 1/9 | Rated E
The Gay Cruise fic™️ is here! Thank you so much to @getawayfox (for creating wonderful art as well as being an amazing cheerreader and friend) and to @citrusses for the best cheerreading and beta/alpha advice! To all of you who have had to hear me go on and on about this for... well, over a year. Here you are. I hope you enjoy. Chapters will be posted on a weekly basis.
Tags: EWE, minor Harry/Charlie, past Draco/Zacharias, background relationships, romance, romcom, meddling friends, beaches and beach holidays, cruise ships, clubbing, summer holidays (in september), truth or dare, adults playing games designed for teenagers, Harry is in a silly goofy mood, Draco has a dog called Hermes, Healer!Draco, Sports Media Mogul!Harry (but really he just sits around all day buying art from Sotheby's), Drarry in their (late) 30s, pining, FWB, FWB to lovers, smut
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What happens when Harry and Draco end up on the same Muggle gay cruise? They certainly didn't plan for it to happen (but their friends might have). They're stuck with each other for a week, they might as well make the most of it, right?
Featuring a holiday-long game of Truth or Dare, a very ill-judged FWB proposition, decades-long pining, lots of gin, and a small pair of green swimming trunks.
🍸🛳🩴☀️🕶
“We thought about a cruise, but we wanted something less wild, you know?” Justin says.
Draco hums distractedly, looking at the buildings around them, at the milky blue and burnt-orange sky as true night draws in closer.
“We did see a cruise aimed at singles,” Ernie says. “Single gay men, I mean.”
Draco pauses. He makes a face. “Thank you, but no thank you.”
“It’s Muggle,” Justin adds excitedly. “Draco, you should see it. It’s stunning! The boat, I mean—it’s huge. Top of the line. Four swimming pools. Four! And a fully kitted spa and gym.”
“A cinema, a theatre, loads of bars and clubs and restaurants,” Ernie says. “We think you’d love it.”
Draco frowns. “What on earth makes you think I’d love it? I haven’t been out clubbing since I hit thirty, you know that. And,” he adds dramatically. “I hate boats.”
He doesn’t really. His feeling on boats in general is pretty neutral, but he knows where they’re going with this, and he’s not having it.
So he stands, resolute, on his lie.
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read chapter one: men are shit on ao3
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