spicy drarry preview from patre0n :) draco is sneaking into places he shouldn't be~

Who you gonna call? ☎💔

(Special guest appearances by @zlarirosa and @pleasehealmywoundedheart)

Drarry Kitchen 2

Back with the 2nd part of kitchen drarry. Dancing while the food cooks. Of course! What a great head canon. They’re so romantic. 🤮

2nd image is available to color if you wish, you just gotta show me if you do, yeah? 😋

After Draco and Harry get together post War, Draco absolutely makes a habit of finding the most ridiculous articles about Harry and reading them aloud to him. It’s a bit different than when they were in school because he doesn’t do it in public and he doesn’t pick ones that will actually upset Harry. He makes fun of the articles themselves quite a bit too. And he definitely reads the supposed insider quotes in various voices (a number of which seem to sound suspiciously like people Draco suspected of fancying Harry but who didn’t succeed because ha Draco got there first).

But he also teases Harry about it something dreadful - though without any real bite and in a way that makes him laugh. Because even when they’ve been married 10 years they can’t stop playfully bickering and trying to get a rise out of each other and playing out a gentler version of the way they’ve always danced around each other since they were 11.

Harry: Hey

Ron: Hey, where’s Draco?

Harry: Oh, he’s at the Grimmauld Place, putting up decorations for Pansy’s birthday party tonight

Hermione: And you’re not helping?

Harry: I tried, but apparantly singing “I will survive” in a helium voice is not helping

this heaven of mud | 94k

winter, 2002: Draco Malfoy is absolutely fine, thank you very much. summer, 2008: Harry Potter is, er- well, not good exactly, but definitely better. Yeah. Better than before.

A love story told in two somewhat unreliable parts, over six years. Featuring secret shagging, to friends, to the ‘how is it fair for someone to say your name like that’ sort of friends, to, finally, someone you could call a home.

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this fic is now complete!

featuring: alternating points of view, whole buckets of pining, affectionately venomous conversations between Slytherins, three-foot-wide clairvoyant orchids, swans who had previous lives as pillows, Draco having a terrible fiancé, social worker Harry, more pining if you can believe it and, I swear- a happy ending.

click here to read it on ao3

Looking @ a side-by-side of Jegulus & Drarry I was like:

Oh, Regulus is always depicted as the fairer brother with freckles—he’s totally a natural blonde who dyes his hair and eyebrows to match Sirius. 1000%

The Black Brothers angst ✅

Visually looking the same as Drarry underneath the sibling trauma? ✅

Drarry and their muggle jobs 💕

Based on “When it alteration finds” by momatu and “Here’s the pencil, make it work” by ignatiustrout both on AO3

“Draco Malfoy might not be a killer, but it turns out he's an effective painkiller. If stopping pain was all Draco's touch did, things might not be so complicated, but either way Harry can't afford to be choosy.”

—Beholden, by Faith Wood

This is a new WIP. The author says the fic is complete and they plan to update weekly. There’s one chapter up right now, and I really enjoyed it! I’m excited to keep reading.

Harry, reaching for a coffee pot: What if I put coffee in my cereal instead of milk?

Draco, taking the pot as he walks past: What if you don't?

Hottie

draw them both in wedding dresses

This prompt was used as yesterday’s warmup. Fabricccccccc 🥵 A labor of love.

Harry’s outfit turned into more of a dress-robe-tux situation.

And I made them ghosts… why? Because I was sketching in blue. That’s all. 🤷🏻

So goes the artistic process. 🫰🏻

animagus 🐾

Narcissa: Here we go. This is a picture of Draco the day he was born, and this is when he took his first step

Harry: Aw, look how cute you were, Draco

Draco: Harry, please, of course I was cute. Look how I turned out!

Harry standing on his bed at home during sixth year,singing into his hair brush as music blasts from his muggle radio: “But I am my father’s daughter, So maybe I can fix him”

James who’s leaning against his door frame watching him with a confused expression: “What do you think he’s singing about?”

Regulus sighing as he stares at the quidditch sweatshirt Harry has on that clearly said “Malfoy” across the back: “Not a clue babe, Let’s go make dinner”