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bottomhaztoplou · 1 year
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i wouldn't give you up for anything (even if the world would be put into my hands) (5k) by DaddyAlphaLouisBabyOmegaHarry // bottomhaztopulou | @paranormalbabydoll
Written for @thebreadvansstuff for the @1d-library's Xmas Xchange Round II!!
Harry Styles wasn't known for giving good presents.
Read it here on AO3!
(Collage Info: Collage was made by me on Canva using pictures obtained from Google, Unsplash and Pexels)
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makmakgoose · 6 months
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Reparations
Harry is about to discover that the steepest learning curve comes after Healer training, and that second chances can be found in unexpected places.
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otpcutie · 2 years
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Missing You
Drarry Discord Drabble/Drawble Challenge, April. Prompt: ‘flourish’, stained glass, 117 word restriction.
A/N: Harry is autistic and unmasking is discussed.
I imagined, for the drawble, that Draco and Harry were watching as a butterfly landed on Draco’s finger. It represents Harry’s journey of self acceptance and love, learning to unmask and reclaim the parts of himself he’d pushed down.
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Draco’s heart ached as he laid in bed, missing his boyfriend. He closed his eyes and an image appeared in his mind.
It was lopsided and radiant and a little cheeky…
Draco knew that smile, with the affectionate gleam that meant it was only for him.
Tenderness washed over Draco when he thought about the cute dimples it revealed in Harry’s cheeks and the crinkles in the corner of his eyes—yet neither compared to his sign of completely unfettered happiness and excitement.
In those moments, Harry would stim by clapping enthusiastically.
He felt safe and comfortable to be his authentic self in his loved ones presence, especially Draco’s.
Learning to unmask was a difficult but rewarding process, much like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon and spreading its wings. Harry was reclaiming and loving parts of himself that he had pushed down for a long time.
Draco’s thoughts of Harry slipped away as he drifted to sleep, while a familiar warmth remained closely cradled in his chest.
There was nothing more wonderful than seeing someone embrace themselves.
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An Unexpected Knight - wintergreen825 - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]
Blaise did what he could to help his partner Harry, but there were limits of what he could do without actually getting him away from his girlfriend.P
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seastarconstellation · 9 months
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They are all Boomers and don't you forget it
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starsandmoonys · 10 months
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James: You're on thin ice.
Regulus: I'm on the floor.
James: It's a metaphor.
Regulus: It's a carpet.
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hufflefluffy · 3 months
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To help yourself not getting distracted during lessons and focus better, you always draw what the teacher is talking about in class
During Potions, professor Snape sneak up behind you making everyone tense up for what they knew was coming
But instead of getting angry and getting points from your house, he just correct your drawings
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mrtequilasunset · 7 months
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No way. Really? Fuck
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beachf4gz · 2 months
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harry i love u
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yendts · 2 months
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baby scorpius 🤍 ft. draco and astoria
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floralcavern · 23 days
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It’s so funny to think how everyone probably thinks that Harry is just this silly, awkward autistic guy who lives out in the middle of the woods. “Oh, ya, Harry? He’s a bit weird an all that. We just think he’s on the spectrum though-“
And Harry is in the back going: “KUNG KUNG!”
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bottomhaztoplou · 2 years
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let me carry your burdens (<1k) by DaddyAlphaLouisBabyOmegaHarry // bottomhaztoplou | @paranormalbabydoll
Harry isn't understood by the world. Louis helps to give him a little peace.
For the other autistic fans out there that want decent autism representation.
Read it here on AO3!
(Collage Info: Collage was made by me on Canva using pictures obtained from Pexels and Unsplash)
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punkeropercyjackson · 2 months
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The differences between Harry Potter and Percy Jackson in why Percy is a good character and his series' are good too while Harry is a bad character and his entire franchise is bad as a whole comes down to their life experiences.Nobody suspected Harry was a wizard so he didn't face discrimination,real or of the fantasy metaphor kind,and Rowling never wrote him as being a part of any oppressed group.But we are told in the very first page of Percy's story that he was a 'troubled kid' because he was always getting trouble for having adhd and undiagnosed autism-This one was not intentional on Rick's part but he fills out every autistic trait,both personality wise and how he's treated by the narrative and the other characters-no matter how hard he tried to be a 'good kid' and we're also told that this has been going on since he started kindergarten and dosen't stop in the following books either
Harry Potter was abused because of intrafamily history so he couldn't have cared less about changing the Wizarding World for the better.Percy Jackson was abused because he's a minority so he's been personally harmed by the broken systems and norms he lives in his whole life so he works hard to make it better for others like him-Both by fighting the corrupted people who run things AND being kind to and helping other minorities directly!!!-at the cost of his own eternal wish for normalcy.Harry's a cop,Percy's one of us
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androdetective · 7 months
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Being Around You Makes Me Feel Better
Fandom: Harry Potter - Marauders Era
Pairing: James Potter/Reader
Character: James Potter
Summary: You have a bad day, where you hate yourself and the way you look. You sneak into James’ bed in his dorm and thats where he finds you and spends time trying to make you feel a bit better or at the very least forget for now.
Reader is autistic and so am I.
Notes: I don’t own Harry Potter or its characters. I also don’t believe JKR’s beliefs. This account is safe place for all.
I do not give permission to anyone to repost or translate any of my stories. I also do not give anyone permission to feed my stories through AI or to be posted to any third party website or app. If anyone sees any of my work posted anywhere but here or my AO3 (simplyreflected), then it has been posted without permission.
Posted on AO3 here.
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You couldn’t help it. When everyone left for classes, you crept into the Marauders dorm and climbed into James’ bed. You stayed there all day. You felt safe surrounded by his scent and his things. You knew that he could always make you feel better, but you pulled the blankets up to your neck. That's where you stayed as you cried yourself to sleep.
You woke to the sound of the door opening and someone gasping. You didn’t care who it was, if they spoke to you, you’d just ask for James. You only wanted your best friend.
You didn’t hear the sounds of anyone approaching, but when you see them crouch down and see James himself in front of you, you whisper, “Jamie, you’re here.”
“Hey love,” he whispers back in response. He waves his wand and a glass of water appears in his hand. He hands it to you, and you drink it, before he waves it away as he looks at you sadly, “What’s wrong?”
“Jamie, I hate myself. I need you. Being around you makes me feel better.”
He smiled at you softly before he asked, “can I climb in with you?”
You hum in response as you open the blankets for him. You let go of them as he takes off his shoes and then climbs in next to you. He wraps the blanket around both of you, before he wraps his arms around you.
“Why do you hate yourself, love?”
“I feel fat. I look ugly. I can’t stand looking in the mirror. I don’t think anyone but you really likes me.”
“I need you to look at me, lovey,” James told you kindly, which made it hard to resist, you looked up at his beautiful and kind blue eyes. “Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” you didn’t lie about that. He was the only person you knew you could trust to tell you the truth, even on days like today, when you didn’t even trust yourself.
“Then trust me when I say this,” he tells you honestly as you look at different parts of his face; seeing his beauty, since looking in people’s eyes for too long would become uncomfortable. He didn’t mind and you knew that, as long as you listened. “You are the most beautiful person I know; inside and out. You may not believe it, but I’ll prove it and show you everyday, because I wish I could date someone like you.” He paused as you stopped looking at him and cuddled into him. “No, not someone like you. I wish I could have the courage when you’re not having a day like this, but I want to date you.”
“What about Lily?”, you whispered back.
“What about he-,” he cut himself off, before slowly saying, “I haven’t been flirting with her.” He kissed the top of your head. “I was flirting with you, but when they first asked me, I was embarrassed to say I was flirting with you. You were right there. I was worried you’d reject me and we’d go from being best friends to being awkward around each other to being people the other used to know.
“Jamie,” you knew he could hear the catch in your throat and that he’d probably realise you’d been crying, but they were no longer sad tears. “I’ve loved you since second year.”
He paused. “Really?”
You smiled and nodded, “yeah.” You paused cuddling into his warmth and yawned, lifting one of your hands to cover your mouth.
You listened as he told you, “I’ll spend the rest of my life showing and telling you how much I love you.”
You yawned again and he kissed the top of your head again, and rubbed your back as you whispered, “I love you, James.”
As you fell asleep, you could’ve sworn he whispered, “I love you too, angel.”
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LATER THAT DAY
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You woke up later that day still in James’ arms, with him holding you really close to him. One of his arms was rubbing your back gently and the other holding you as he leaned down to kiss the top of your head.
You hummed contentedly and James whispered, “Love, are you awake?”
You hummed again before yawning and then answered, “yeah, Jamie. Just woke up.”
“I have something I want to officially ask you,” he asked as you moved up slightly so the two of you were face to face.
You lifted your hand up to his cheek, he sighed and closed his eyes, “what is it?”
He opened his eyes, kissed your palm before asking, “I love you and from what you said before, you love me.” He paused and you nodded before he finally asked, “will you go out with me?”
Slowly you started smiling as you moved your hand down to his waist, hugging him, before you answered, “yes, I’d love to.”
You moved closer to him and pecked his lips.
“Do you feel any better now, my love?”
You looked at him as he cupped your cheek, closing your eyes and enjoying his touch. “Whenever you're around, I always feel better. I’m not back to 100% but you make me feel safe and you’ve always found a way to silence the voices. However, unlike today, it's usually your antics or the pranks that help to silence them enough that I stop paying attention to them as much.”
He smiled, before he moved closer, kissing you, with so much love and affection that you melted against him, before he pulled back.
“Are you hungry?”
You think for a moment before your stomach rumbles, answering for you.
He smiled before he kissed you. When he pulled back, he looked in your eyes, “I’ll go get us some food, my love. Is there anything specific that you’d like?”
You told him what you felt like eating and he smiled, before he said, “I’ll be back soon. Wait here?”
“Where else would I want to be?”
He gave you a peck on the cheek before he left, which made you blush. When he came back, he sat next to you before calling one of the house elves, who appeared with trays of food which slowly levitated over to the bed.
Both of you thanked the house elf before they disappeared.
He smiled at you before he leaned over to give you a quick kiss. The two of you ate and just spent the rest of the evening together.
Even when the rest of the guys came in, he just held you close as he talked to them. You joined in the conversation at times, and they were just as happy as always to see you.
That was one thing you loved about his friends; even before you became friends with them, they always included you when you were with James. All of them made you feel welcomed. With that thought, you turned and kissed James’ cheek and snuggled more into his side.
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ace-aussie-asshole · 1 month
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Scorpius: Now I don’t want to name names, but autism is genetic so that means that one of you—
Astoria: Is it me?
Scorpius: No—
Draco: Is it me?
Scorpius: …
Scorpius: It’s not Mum.
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