Hello, i am not sure if you are currently taking art requests or not, so if you are not then pls ignore this else can i please request drarry cuddling and sleeping on a couch . thank you ❤
Hello friend! This was too cute not to do so please have some Drarry In Hoodies Having A Nap (eighth year fic??? common room cuddle??? 😭😭😭)
Cozy fall walks! 🍂
Draco hadn't seen Harry outside of work all week.
He was trying to keep calm about it, trying not to let his mind wander and spiral until he could only imagine the worst possible scenarios. But if life had taught him anything, it was that nothing was as it seemed and if something felt off it probably was.
Harry had been off all week. He'd been quiet and withdrawn; when he smiled at Draco, the smile never reached his eyes.
And it wasn't like him. Draco had poured through every interaction they'd had, he racked his brain trying to come up with anything he might have said or done to inadvertently hurt Harry or make him upset. It didn't matter how much time he spent thinking, he just couldn't come up with anything.
So he decided to confront him. With coffee and a baked good. Maybe if he just reminded him subtly that he was a good boyfriend, it would go easier.
He knocked on the door to Harry's office and Harry looked up from the paperwork he was filling out, "Hey," he said, giving Draco a tired upward tilt of his lips in greeting.
"Hey yourself," he said, "Can I come in?"
"Yeah," Harry said as though Draco was asking something silly. "Yeah of course, love."
That was a good sign, he thought as he walked in and shut the door behind himself before handing Harry his cup of coffee and scone. "Do you have a minute to take a break?"
"I always have a few minutes for a cinnamon scone," he replied with one of those smiles that didn't change the look in his eyes.
"Are you alright?" Draco asked.
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out of focus eye to eye, till the gravity’s too much
Drarry - In the room of Requirement
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Look at them being so soft and happy! They look gorgeous together, I’m 🥺💜
reposting this one because this fucking hellsite decided it's ADULT CONTENT so I had to BLUR THE DICKS THAT AREN'T THERE
sometimes a little bite from your vampire boyfriend can be such a sensual thing
drarry | E | 1k | kinktober, clothing disparity, leather kink, corsetry, gloves, boots
Summary: It felt like an embrace as Draco wrapped the corset around him.
Draco’s steps sounded loud against the floor, but that was only in contrast with the silence of Harry’s bare feet. Draco steered Harry to stand on the plush rug with a strong hand at the base of his back, then walked around him, looking.
Harry’s skin prickled with awareness, Draco’s observation almost tangible. The hair on the back of his neck stood up, his ears felt hot, and he had to tamp down the urge to cover himself. Draco had seen him without clothes on before, but this felt different.
Harry was utterly naked, and Draco was still fully dressed.
“Gorgeous like this,” Draco said, from behind him, and then placed a kiss on Harry’s shoulder.
“Draco…” Harry trailed off when that kiss became a drag of tongue and lips up the length of his neck.
Draco’s next words were a hot breath into Harry’s ear, and his hands—leather clad and strong—settled on each side of Harry’s waist. A subtle squeeze.
“Still want to try it?”
‘It’. Harry had only ever seen them in the magazines Dean and Seamus used to smuggle into the dorm room after school breaks. Hermione had caught them looking at them once, and had spiralled into a well-researched rant that hadn’t made a dent in the fascination Harry had immediately felt for what he’d seen. ‘It’ was a corset.
It’s not the light that wakes him, although it’s bright enough that his eyes burn when he opens them. It’s not even Harry’s fingers carding through his hair, although he leans into the warm touch once conscious.
Gah!! I’m in awe and squealing over this stunning piece that the incredible @bluebutter-art did for my Quidditch Fest fic! 😍swooning😍 Thank you again so much Blue, your gorgeous art always floors me!
Here’s the story I did for @quidditchfest ! I was still pretty new to Drarry when I joined and the fest experience has been so lovely, many thanks to the mods @peachpety and @veelawings for running it this year! And also to my beta, @itsjamethyst for checking it out and just being amazing 💖!
Tags: Fake Dating. Quidditch Player Draco Malfoy. Auror Harry Potter.
Draco blows Harry a kiss and the press goes nuts. Harry suggests they use this to their advantage.
I really cannot recommend this fic enough. I looove a good fake dating trope and this one is full of clever banter, sharp, witty dialogues and a delicious Quidditch star Draco seducing Harry.
Based off of my microfic for @drarrymicrofic's prompt lucent
(I'll take any excuse to draw Harry and Draco swapping jumpers)
Harry leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to Draco’s cheek, water dripping across his skin warm and close. This close, he still smelled like the warmth of the woods, but now more like fresh leaves and rainwater, none of the dirt and blood and sweat of the night before. Harry always kissed him carefully, like he was still trying to get it exactly right. Like he was re-learning every centimetre of Draco’s skin every time again and again for the first time.
Happy Birthday, Starry baby. I couldn’t possibly resist illustrating a little scene from your gorgeous fic. Thank you endlessly for giving us bathtub scenes, and stained glass, and soft intimacy, and touching my heart with every little bit of your writing.
Ok so I started chatting with @babooshkart because I fucking love beautiful soft domestic things so much and she always does them so freaking well. And *then* she started doing all these gorgeous bath scenes too, full of soft and loving intimacy (also my shit). And now look at this gorgeous piece 😭 this is one of my favorites of my fics and Boo has looked into it and pulled it into this piece. The stained glass light, the cup of water they bicker over, nasturtiums hanging in the background, the feather in Draco’s hair, that tender softness of two fingers under Harry’s chin. It’s gorgeous, and I’m so honored. Thank you, darling @babooshkart 🤩🥰💗
Now: Lucent (also on AO3)
“No.”
Malfoy said it lazily, after looking up from his cauldron, and fixing Harry with a lingering, assessing look. Harry hadn’t even managed to ask the question. He’d barely managed to say Malfoy’s name.
“What do you mean, ‘no’?” Harry threw up both hands, and nearly poked Ron in the eye with his wand as a consequence. Ron shouldn’t be standing so close behind him, if he wanted to avoid losing an eye to a rogue wand.
