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#drarry headcanon friday
oflights · 4 months
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i know in retellings draco always befriends hermione because he's a nerd or whatever but this morning i was thinking of a retelling where draco befriends ron because he literally just bribes him. like he sees that harry won't bother with him and lbr no one wanted to be friends with first year hermione but ron seems like he'd be easily bought and draco's dad told him those are the easiest people to get on your side. and also wouldn't it be fun to steal away harry potter's anointed best friend?
so he's like "i'm willing to forget you laughed at my name on the train" and literally just buys ron things until he stops being indignant. he buys him a new wardrobe. endless sweets and toys. he writes to his mother like "hello i'm working on something here can u help" and narcissa is immediately on board.
and ron totally is easily bought. he really is. he pretends to still hate draco but also his mother taught him some manners so it's only polite to accept the little git's gifts. his siblings are sick with jealousy, it's great.
and slowly ron's like "maybe he's not so bad" and progresses to "yes he's weird but i've gotten him to stop with the slurs so" to actual friendship that harry and hermione eventually come around to, too.
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xx-thedarklord-xx · 6 months
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Hey what's that in your inbox? It's me witha "thank you for taking prompts" drarry scorpius headcanon. Scorpius is a night owl just like his dad, he likes to stay up late. So naturally, bed time can be difficult. But one day harry says to scorpius "if you go to sleep when you are supposed to, on Friday you can stay up as late as you can" so every friday (if scorpius is good) the potter malfoy family watches nature documentaries (an attempt to bore scorpius to sleep) until scorpius falls asleep
Nooooo that's so cute! Scorpius would try so hard to be stubborn and stay up late but he never manages to make it passed ten. Scorpius ends up liking documentaries and starts absorbing any and all of them that he can. His knowledge on a wide array of topics impresses a lot of people and they ask what studies he's been taking, and Harry always rubs the back of his neck and mumbles out a quick, 'PBS' before rushing away.
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slytherhell · 6 years
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(drarry) headcanon friday + weekend ! / #12
HIGHKEY HEADCANON THAT, HARRY JAMES POTTER, DID IN FACT, 
Get that Hungarian Horntail Ginny mentioned back in the sixth year, tattooed across his chest.
The idea to do so was sudden, so mad to the point where it only made sense to do it.
He’d have blamed the decision on a few too many drinks on a night out, but it came to him one morning as he sat up from a dream he couldn’t quite remember.
But as he rubbed his eyes awake, and with it seared into his mind, from that point, Harry was intent on getting that tattoo.
He was never much of an artist - that was something more within Draco’s field - but one Saturday morning, already having cooked breakfast and waiting for Draco to wake up and come downstairs, Harry sketched out the dragon as best as he could from memory from when he and the other competitors gathered around the bag and drew out a dragon from the tournament in fourth year.
As he focused and bit down on his lip in concentration, bent over his desk by the window, his pencil danced along his paper; at first forming basic circles and shapes, but as he continued, they formed the head of the dragon and its wings outstretched - a flame of fire bursting out of its widened mouth.
Once feeling that it was complete or at least decent enough for one to look at it and create something out of it, Harry rose from his chair; stretching out in the morning light, a bit of his stomach showing from underneath the red sweater and above his grey sweats.
Hearing a small laugh float within the room, Harry caught a half awake, half sleeping and hair-tousled Draco standing on the steps; playing with the rope of his dark, green robes as he continued to watch the scene in amusement.
Stashing the sketch away in a place that was both safe and in one he’d remember, Harry took ahold of Draco and went into the kitchen with his partner; wanting to make the design a surprise.
“Are you absolutely sure you want to do this, Harry?” Draco asked the very next Tuesday as threw on his business-suit jacket, re-adjusting hit tie in the mirror before looking back over at him.
“Most definitely. I mean, I know it was a joke in the beginning, but you can totally see that on me, right?”
Draco scoffed, and gave him a one over, “Sure. But you better not get an ugly design,” Draco’s lips curled up, “I’ll have to see it every night in bed.”
“No,” Harry grinned, “You’re gonna like it.”
Draco looked at him. “Simply because you’re agreeing with me, I already know that I’m going to hate it.”
“You’re not, I promise. Might even be something you’re familiar with...”
Draco paused narrowed his eyes, “What are you playing at, Potter?”
“I’d let you know but then you’d be late for that important meeting.”
With realization crossing Draco’s face, Harry used this opportunity to move Draco towards the fireplace; both not wanting him to be late, and also trying to get him out the house as quckly as possible so he, himself, still have time to spare for the evening.
“I’ll be back, Potter!”
“Of course you’re gonna be back, Malfoy. You live here to!”
Harry didn’t miss the smal smile the spread across Draco’s face before he took a handful of powder and threw it into the flames of the fireplace, dispapearing soon after.
With a glance down at his watch, and noticing that the clock was edging onto six o’clock, Harry picked up his own jacket off the couch and tugged it on, jogging over to the other side of the room as he remembered the sketch. 
And folding it down into a square and placing it into his backpocket, he, too, left the house.
Harry got it made down in a muggle tattoo shop, telling the artist that he was an art student, had created the idea for this creature in the middle of class during  lesson and had wanted it brought to life across his skin.
The artist took his design, looked at it for a good minute then nodded; telling him to remove his short and to take a seat back in the chair close to her desk.
With years having passed, being properly fed and with his time of playing Quidditch having pre-toned his body, Harry was rightfully fit by the time reached his twenty-second birthday.
And Harry, despite never getting a tattoo before in his life, thought the process went quite well; it wasn’t as painful as he originally thought, and he even managed dozed off in the black, leather chair he’d sat in.
Once it was announced that his tattoo was finished, Harry sat up; crossing over to the mirror on the wall once he realized that he couldn’t quite see it well from where he was loking down at his chest.
Harry froze as he approached the mirror.
A maroon red dragon sat on his chest; and he was amazed at how realistically the artist had captured it, at the vivid streak of colors she’d creativly weaved and crafted into her creation.
Paying the amount due, and even tipping a bit more, Harry shrugged on his shirt and headed out the glass door; his smile never leaving his face.
“Guess who’s back?” Harry questioned into Draco’s ear as he crept up behind him within the kitchen later on that night.
“I’d say my answer, but that would just terrify us both, so why don’t you just say it, Harry?”
“You could’ve just played along,” Harry mumbled, wrapping his arms around Draco’s waist as he came up to kiss him.
“I could’ve,” Draco replied, pulling back, “But I didn’t. So get over it.”
 “Sometimes, I wish you weren’t such an ass.”
“You know, I could say the same about you, but unfortunately, we don’t all get what we want - so here we are. And there’s no such thing as the perfect partner, so I’m stuck with you.”
“Sometimes, you go a bit far with that.”
“Go big or co home, right?”
“If that were true, you’d have went home a long time ago.”
Draco scoffed, “You weren’t saying that the other night.”
A pause.
And then the two burst out laughing.
“Why are we like this?” Draco laughed into Harry’s shoulder.
“The hell if I know!” He replied back, and let their laughter subside before saying, “I’ve got to tell you something.”
“What is it?”
“I got the tatoo made today.”
Draco grinned, “You’re joking! I thought you would’ve waited weeks to get it.”
“Weeks?” Harry shook his head. “I couldn’t have possibly waited weeks. Alright, now. Step back,” Hary warned, pulling his shirt off his head, his glasses sliding off of his face and hitting the ground. 
They were placed back onto his face just in time for Harry to see Draco’s eyes widen upon seeing the inked design.
He ran a single hand across Harry’s chest, smiling.“A dragon,” He whispered in awe.
“Yeah. Not only that, a Hungarian Horntail dragon.”
Draco paused then looked up at him, brows furrowed in thought, “Why does that sound so familiar..?”
“The Triwizard Tournament,” Harry told him “That’s where you remember it from.”
“Right. Well, why didn’t you get this made in the Wizarding World?”
Hary blinked. “They make these here, too?”
“Yes, Potter! While we might not have an exact replication of everything from the Muggle World up here, we do have tattooing parlors.”
Draco went on to describe just the tattoos within the Wizarding World were practically animated; having the ability to move across a person’s body as if it were a video. 
Harry listened on further; hearing how some of them would even change colors, spit out mini designs, and would even make sounds against a person’s body.
( Harry took a seat as the list further extended, but all throughout the while, Harry couldn’t help but to wonder: how did Draco know all of this? ) 
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necklace-of-sin · 3 years
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AJDHSJDHJS my mistake-! Ok uhHh I see you like snarry, so how about Harry Potter?
Not a mistake, friend! I'm just a f r a u d lol. Harry Potter it is then!
Favorite Thing About Them: THE COMEBACKS. I feel like that's everyone's favorite thing about him but aaaah! So sassy. Also, I genuinely love how he was willing to forgive Severus. Yes, I ship, so call me biased. However, seven years is a loooong time to put in the energy to hate someone (tho Sev poking the bear probably made it a bit easier lol). But even after those seven years Harry was willing to set aside those feelings and actually see what Sev risked and accomplished. Not just for the war, but in the name of love. If there's one thing Harry understands and appreciates, it's love.
Least Favorite Thing About Them: That he grew up to become an Auror 🙃 Hogwarts DADA professor was right there
Favorite Line: "There's no need to call me sir, Professor." ... Yeah and there was no need to murder your teacher like that, little shit. I love you.
brOTP: drarry. If things had Been Different and they could have been friends during their Hogwarts days, I honestly think they would have had more adventures and gotten in more trouble than the Golden Trio lol
OTP: Snarry ^w^
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nOTP: ... I don't think I have one for him? In the words of antis-delete-your-blogs-pls-thx, Harry is a fandom bicycle and shippable with everyone
Random Headcanon: post-war Harry would have taken some time off from the wizarding world to just be for awhile. He would have ended up becoming the babysitter of a young muggle girl capable of getting into as much trouble as he was at her age. (This may also be the plot of one of my wips but sssshh, this is just between us 👀)
Unpopular Opinion: while it may make sense for canon, really... Harry becoming an Auror just felt... lame? Lazy? I just highly doubt someone who spent their entire childhood hunting dark wizards would wanna make it a career path -_-
Song I Associate With Them: don't have a particular song, but I have a band: The Friday Night Boys. A couple of their songs were used in the fic Moshpit Madness which was such a ridiculous and fun read tbh
Favorite Picture of Them:
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My horrible attempt at a snarry edit in 2019 that has never seen the light of day until now o_o it's terrible but it's mine, so I love it. Also Harry looks like he's ready to slap someone lol
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veelawings · 3 years
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Re: fan writer Friday, care to tell us about any WIPs? :) (ps what’s your header image bc I love it)
Well, seeing as how I can’t talk about any fest fics or the Bday fics I’m working on hmmmmm I’ve already talked about my Draco & Ginny fic, so here’s a messy blurb from another wip: Harry and Draco are muggles in University and end up as lacrosse rivals at different schools. Set in New England and featuring all the ridiculous rich kid hobbies and all their friends. Jet skis, weekend lake house retreats, pick up polo matches, avocado toast for breakfast every morning. Except they’re not actually Muggles. Voldemort died the first time and there was no second war, but due to the Ministry collapsing because of corruption and scandal, a lot of the OOTP members moved to the NE area and resettled to live as Muggles. So lightning gen were all raised without magic - in order for Voldemort to die it took sacrificial magic from their kids. Anyways, some of the Slytherins/purebloods who were cautious about strongly supporting either side ALSO resettled in NE (some type of Salem backstory thing that had a lot of parents hoping the magical grounds would give their kids their magic back). However, the Malfoys went to France instead. Then - for Freshman year, Draco and Blaise want to study in America and get accepted into one of the Ivy Leagues (all the wizarding children are accepted because of secret wixen on the board) AND THEN LACROSSE RIVALS DRARRY. So long story short: I wanted to write a 2-3k smutty Muggle Sports AU and my brain laughed at me (I have a separate notes doc just for my ritual research 😭) Fanfic Writer Friday - Reblog this post if you want people to send you asks about your writing process, wip/fics, or headcanons today! For each ask you get, send and ask back in return!
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stargazing-enby · 5 years
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bird
No birds in my wips, but here’s another Drarry headcanon!
• So we all know about the little bird that lost its life during their 6th year, when Draco had to fix the Vanishing Cabinet.
• What if… what if he doesn’t forget about this?
• What if, after the war, when he’s trying to better himself, he just can’t stop thinking about the life he took?
• And it’s silly, really. It was just a little bird. Surely everyone’s accidentally killed an animal once in their lives. But… but he put the bird in the cabinet. He heard it chirp. He said the words that made its heart stop beating. 
• So it’s a Tuesday afternoon a few years later and he’s walking down a Muggle London street when he sees a woman crouched on the floor, leaning into a building wall. 
• He approaches her, worried, and asks if she’s okay — if she needs help.
•“Please,” she says. “It’s a little bird. I think its wing is broken, but it won’t let me pick it up. Could you try while I call the animal emergency services?”
• Draco’s heart is racing. “Yes, of course,” he says quickly, crouching over the distressed animal as the woman stands up. Its wing is, indeed, hanging limp from its body, but still it cowers and tries to escape Draco’s hands.
• It takes him a moment, but he manages to gently hold the bird in the cup of his hands. Just then, the woman says, “Oh, no. I’ve run out of battery. I’m sorry I have to ask, but could you call them? I’m late for a meeting, and—”
• “I—” He doesn’t have a phone. “I don’t have my phone with me.” At the look of distress on the woman’s face, he adds, “Don’t worry, I can take care of it, I don’t have anywhere to be.”
•“Are you sure?” He nods. “Th-thank you, sir! I’m sorry, good luck with the bird!”
• Fuck. He has no idea what to do with the bird. It’s still chirping between his hands in distress, trying to run away, but he can’t just let it go. There’s no way it can survive like this. 
• In a panic, he does the first and only thing that comes to his mind: he holds the bird close to his chest with a secure hand, walks into an alleyway, and Disapparates. 
• He practically runs into the Ministry, and, ignoring the weird looks he’s getting, he rushes down the halls and into the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, the bird chirping sharply in distress.
• When he asks a man behind a counter for help and shows him the bird, the man laughs.
• “Of all the weird things I’ve had to witness in this job!” he says, more to the woman sitting beside him than to Draco. Draco clears his throat, and the man waves a dismissive hand at him and tells him to “Take it to the Auror department — surely this is a crime they can actually solve. They’re gonna need a translator to interrogate the victim, though!”
• Draco is about to insult the man, to insist that he tell him where he can find a Creature Healer, when he hears a familiar voice talking behind him.
•“Victim? Wilson, what’s going on?”
• Draco turns around to none other than Harry fucking Potter, because that’s just his luck. And if that weren’t enough, Potter is dressed in his Auror robes, which have no business fitting him so well, and there’s a shade of a stubble making his face look just fierce enough to contrast the warmth of his eyes. 
• Potter looks down at the bird in Draco’s hands, and for the first time in the afternoon Draco feels embarrassed. When Potter frowns, Draco raises his chin. “It’s hurt,” he snaps, feeling his cheeks burn. “Are you going to stand there and laugh like these morons or are you going to help me?”
• “Oh fuck off!” snaps Wilson, but Potter is smirking.
• “Sure,” he says. “Follow me, Malfoy.”
• Potter takes him to the main hall, then to one of the fireplaces. “Where are we going?” Draco asks, skeptical.
• “Luna’s.”
• Potter announces an address and disappears with a whoosh. Draco follows him close, and soon he and the distressed bird held against his chest are stumbling into a living room.
• “Shouldn’t we have—” Draco starts, but Potter signals at him to stay quiet, then points up at the ceiling. A long, snake-like magical creature Draco can’t identify is hanging from a metal bar, fast asleep.
• They find Luna in the garage. She seems to be bulding a wooden bed, but she stops as soon as she sees them. She gives Potter a hug and a kiss, then takes the bird from Draco’s hands without a word and deposits it on a table.
• “Its wing is broken,” she says after a moment. “I can help, but it’s going to take a while. Go grab something from the kitchen while I work if you want to!”
• And that’s how Draco ends up spending a good fourty minutes alone with Potter, sat on a small kitchen table and sipping a glass of water.
• “Bringing birds into the Ministry your hobby now?” Potter asks casually at some point. 
• “Oh, shut up,” Draco mutters, flushing again. 
• “And here I was thinking you were a terrible person,” Potter goes on. “No soul, no feelings. You know the kind. Turns out you were adorable all along!”
• “I am not—”
• “Don’t even try,” Potter cuts him, “I saw the distress on your face when that Wilson arsehole refused to help you. Besides, you’re blushing like a madman. So, it’s decided. You’re adorable. And I’m a stubborn man, so there’s no changing my mind about it.”
• Draco huffs. “That is not how being stubborn works, you git.”
• “No?” Potter cocks his head, amused. “Allow me to try again.” He clears his throat dramatically, then closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, all through a smile. “Draco Malfoy, Prince of Slytherin, Saviour of Birds, King of the Adorable…”
• “Oh my god—”
• “Will you go out on a date with me?”
• Draco’s heart skips a beat. His cheeks on fire, he splutters, “What?”
• “I’m free Friday at five. Or Saturday, if it suits you better.”
• That’s when Luna walks into the room and gravely announces the bird will live, but will not be able to fly again.
• “It won’t be able to live in the wild again. I can keep it here, I’ve got plenty of space, but if you…” She’s looking at Draco.
• “Yes,” Draco blurts out. “Yes, I’ll keep it. Just— I have to figure out where to—”
• Oh, I can give you a cage that’s appropriate for its size! I’ll show you what I have around, come with me!”
• He stands up, walks past Potter. The git stands up too and murmurs into his ear, “Owl me.”
• When Draco emerges from Luna’s garage while later, Potter is gone. There is, however, a charmed paper bird floating in the middle of the kitchen. It has Draco’s name written on it.
• Draco can’t help but scowl as he reads it, his heart hammering in his chest. Honestly, could Potter’s handwriting be any messier?
• Dinner at mine Friday? We can choose bird names together.
• And under the message, a signature:
• Harry Stubborn Potter.
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mymindsmadness · 5 years
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Fanfic Author Meme
Tagged by @diligent-thunder and @rockmarina​ =)
Okay, so I’m me, and I talked way too much, so I’m putting this under a cut to save your dashes. You’re welcome 😘
Please do not reblog this post.
Author Name: 
Fleetofshippyships + Knowyourincantations + Legendaryroar
Fandoms You Write For: 
(in order of decreasing # of fics) Harry Potter, Voltron, Merlin, Yuri on Ice, Star Trek, Star Wars and then a few one-offs that aren’t really worth mentioning.
Where You Post: 
AO3 primarily, Tumblr, trying to post more on Pillowfort, I also post on a couple of sites for knowyourincantations
Most Popular One-Shot: 
Fleetofshippyships: Potter’s Insatiable Cock (Drarry, Explicit (duh XD), 20k (viewable only for logged-in AO3 users)).
Knowyourincantations: A Decent Start to Things (Pansmione, Teen, 7k)
Legendaryroar: Finding Time for Rest (Sheith (Voltron), Teen, 3k)
Most Popular Multi-Chapter Story: 
RestraintNone of my old multi-chapter fics are available to read at this time and I don’t really write multi-chapter fics anymore.
If oneshot/drabble collections or two-shots count, then:
Fleetofshippyships: Vanilla and Sweet Spices (Drarry, Explicit, 2 chapters, 20k)
and this really doesn’t count, but technically it has multiple ‘chapters’ soooooooooo
Legendaryroar: Kinktober 2018 (Multiple ships (Voltron), Explicit (duh), 31 ‘chapters’, 26k)
Favourite Story You Wrote: 
I don’t think I ever have a static favourite, I’ve just written too many things, I too quickly move on to the next (and frequently forget some of my own fics exist XD), but recently I re-read In Pursuit of Red Wine (Dreville, Teen, 29k) and really enjoyed that again, and I am really attached to it cos it was my first longish rarepair fic, kind of proving to myself that I can write longer rarepair stuff. 
I also recently re-read Unburdened (Merthur (BBC Merlin), Explicit, 2k) and really enjoyed that too, had a total disconnect from having written it since it’s been so long, so I was able to read it without self-judging, and oh boy that was nice. 
I’m also quite proud of Healing What’s Left (Parkgrass, Teen, 2k) for some reason, I dunno, maybe the dark political backdrop of the fic, or maybe just cos it’s the first time I’ve written Daphne as the main character and I’m happy with the result and now have some headcanons about her rather than her being an unknown blank character to me. 
I also binge read a lot of my Voltron stuff recently and had big feels over that so....I also specifically enjoyed re-reading The Perks of Skincare (Klance (Voltron), Explicit, 3k) again cos I dunno, I like how I wrote Lance XD and also the Sheith fic I linked earlier is a fav for sure. Shiro/Rest is the ultimate OTP.
It really depends how soon after I write something or when I go back to re-read it as to what my fav is at any given time (or people commenting on it and hyping me up for it again).
Story You Were Nervous to Post: 
Everything. But most recently I was terrified out of my mind before posting: 
Friday Night by the Fire (Harry/Neville, Teen, 583 words) because I have a lot of fears about screwing up trying to write ace characters and somehow not even making that a focal point of the drabble made it even more terrifying,  No More Waiting (TianShan (19 Days), Teen, 2k) because it was a new fandom to write in, Harry Potter and the Maudlin Merman series (Drarry, Teen+ Mature, 3k +6k) due to my feelings of inadequacy because it would be better as long fic but I struggle too much with writing these days to write long fics and can only manage short things. I’d rather write this as a long fic, but then I’d never finish it so connected oneshots are the best I can do right now, but I still feel it’s not good enough and have a meltdown whenever I post one. And speaking of which, I’ve been sitting on the next one for months and should probably just fucking post it already.
Actually, most recently: Minding One’s Limits (Cho/Ginny, G rated, 1.5k), because I gave Cho a disability modeled off my fibromyalgia and wrote a scenario similar to something I’d dealt with myself, it was incredibly uncomfortable to write in the first place, and then terrifying to post, even though it’s so short. But in the end I’m proud I finally wrote about it a bit? I dunno, might take me a while to work up the nerve again though XD (also was my first time writing that ship, so there was a lot of nervousness over that too)
Oh, and I was a super ball of anxiety posting  Kinktober 2018 (Multiple ships, Explicit, 31 ‘chapters’, 26k) because for almost all of those it was the first time I was writing those kinks (and some were kind of squicks for me but I wanted to see if I could write them anyway cos I’m dumb like that) and in a lot of cases those ships were completely new for me to write too, in addition to trying to write and post 1 a day, so...yeah. Also that was my first time writing tentacle and human/werewolf smut so...yeah. I was an absolute mess that month and not in a fun way. But I’m still really glad I did it, it was fun =D
In summary, I’m always an anxious mess posting anything, but most especially if it’s something I’ve not written before or is personal to me XD
How Do You Choose Your Titles: 
Most of the time I’m staring down the empty title field in AO3 cursing like a fucking sailor when I choose titles XD Sometimes it’s a line/theme/feeling from the fic. Sometimes it’s totally random and just comes to me. Sometimes I just grasp the first thing that I can no matter how stupid it sounds cos it’s been three days and I still don’t have a title and I’m over it and ready to post before I lose my nerve.
And tbh, it’s only getting harder to think of titles as my number of fics increases, and I’ve now started thinking of the perfect titles only to realise I already have a published fic by that title so....TITLES CAN DIE A FIERY DEATH
Sometimes, not so much anymore, it would turn out that I would give a wip doc a name just so I’d know what it was, sometimes as a joke with whoever was reading it and cheerleading while I wrote it, and then I would refer to it by that and think of it as that so much that when it came time to actually give the fic a title, it was too late and I could not think past that stupid file name, and that’s how Potter’s Insatiable Cock happened, and how I very nearly called a Merthur fic Arthur’s Wanking Tower (saved that one at the last moment thank god cos the tone of that fic is actually really serious and emotional and wtf was I even thinking with that file name and actually I linked to that fic above XD it ended up being called Unburdened). 
Potter’s Insatiable Cock slipped through cos it’s actually relevant to the fic content and I could live with it.
But needless to say, I don’t give my wip docs joke names anymore XD
Do You Outline: 
Only if I never want to actually write the idea...once I outline, it’s over. I can’t write to a detailed plan. It stifles me. I’ll always get stuck having to try and think ahead to the plan, and then I lose the flow and nothing works because I’m a pantser/intuitive/instinctive writer not a planner. Sometimes I jot down ideas but in like, the vaguest of ways, usually more focused on emotional development than actual scenes or events or anything because then I won’t be able to write it (and I rarely stick to those vague ideas anyway). 
I can really only write when I’m staring down a blank doc with no idea where it’s going and discover it as I go (which is why writing is so fun for me). I can only finish a fic if I don’t think too hard about what’s going to happen next and just let it happen as I write. 
This of course means that editing is a fucking bitch when I finish anything, beginnings often get totally re-written, but if I plan, it just doesn't happen at all, so I’ll take the extra editing if it means I manage to write something.
I do have a lot of detailed plotty fic idea outlines...and I mourn them cos I’m never going to write them now, but they’re so goooooooooood XD
Complete: 
Online (across all 3 accounts): 381 (incl. my hidden drarry fics as they are technically online just hidden, not incl. individual oneshots/drabbles in collection ‘fics’, of which there are ridiculously many). Offline: 20 (I have the worst habit of just sitting on completed fics and I really need to stop)
In-Progress: 
Too many to name, last time I counted it was ~60 but that wasn’t even including my vld wips so...I don’t actually know. I hoard wips and just switch up what I work on all the time depending on mood/interest levels/effort required. 
Current main focuses are a 50k+ plotty Drarry (*fingerscrossed* cos this is my first time seriously attempting something long (will probably reach 80k at least) in a very long time and I put it down for a few months and thought that was it but then I picked it up again recently, yay!), and re-writing some hidden fics I can’t put them back up in the quality they’re in, I just can’t guys, they’re awful.
I’ve been thinking a lot about working on the longish 8th year Pansmione fic I started for the wlw big bang before I had to pull out of cos stupid life stuff. I might pick that up again for a bit too, couldn’t be more different from the Drarry one so it’d make a nice focus break =)
Coming Soon/Not Yet Started: 
I don’t even plan fics I’m writing, I sure don’t plan ahead to stuff I haven’t even started XD The only think I can think of for this category would be me re-writing my hidden long Drarry fics.
Oh, and there will be a Merthur oneshot coming (hopefully) soon, because @april-thelightfury115​ won my custom fic giveaway with a merthur idea. Just waiting for my brain to cooperate so I can start that and not suck XD but I’m so fucking excited to write some Merthur again, you have no idea.
Oh, and lots more Sapphic September drabbles coming too, I’m way behind and only just posted day 11 cos this month is literal hell for me, but I am still planning on finishing the prompt list, no matter how long it takes, but no plan for those, not even which ships, I just sit down with the next prompt and a blank doc and see what happens.
Do You Accept Prompts: 
Yes, I love writing to prompts, I’m take them via google form here, but I’m in such a bad space with my health I’ve been really struggling with writing lately, managed to do a bit of editing (fuck knows how), but writing new stuff is so hard, so there’s a long wait while I wait for my fibro fog to ease off to the point I can write new stuff with more regularity (and less stupid errors I have to edit out later).
Upcoming Story You Are Most Excited to Write: 
Again, I so don’t plan. But I really want to be making more progress on the long plotty drarry wip I’m trying to write. I’m still not sure I’ll have the guts to post it even if I do finish it, given its subject matter (it would make a great careers or consent fest fic tbh), but damn I’m really excited by it. Not sure I can maintain it being plotty and not revert to focusing on the relationship (which is easier for me), but I can only try and see what happens. (trying to write a non-relationship plot without planning is a nightmare but I don’t have a choice if I want to write it at all XD)
I’m also now excited for my longish pansmione wip too actually, just because it’s already longer than my Dreville long-ish fic and it’s exciting and scary to do longer rarepair stuff. I’m way out of my comfort zone with the fic itself, but I dunno, I re-read some recently and fell in love with it all over again, like, flustered lesbian-awakening, disaster for Pansy (but sure she still hates her) Hermione? YES PLEASE! and also, I am guilty of not writing female characters as much as I should because, well, canonically, they don’t have much depth and I’m very meh about them, but in this there’s a huge focus on them because they’re all determined to band together for 8th year and Hermione is making friends with them (Parvati is like, dragging her along all the time XD) where she once dismissed them so it’s scary but exciting =D I’m getting more practice with all the sapphic I do over on knowyourincantations, so I feel more confident working on this wip now =D
I’m also kind of excited about re-writing my old long fics, because they’re all 3 years old now, and my writing tastes (and skill, yikes) have totally changed, so it’s like I’m writing the story again but how I would write it now while maintaining the overall same plot, so it’s really interesting, like discovering the story all over again. Like in one (Making Malfoy Blush) I’ve gone as far as introducing a new side character to replace another’s parts because I no longer feel those parts are in character for them. It’s super terrifying, but it’s fun at the same time =) it’ll take me forever to do these though, so I dunno about ‘upcoming’ really, I only chip away every now and then when I’m unable to write new stuff but am still coherent enough to do something.
Eh, it is what it is, I can’t write like I used to, hence me being inactive more than active these days, but I’m trying to work within my new limitations instead of getting frustrated with them and just giving up entirely =)
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Now, who to tag....I think anyone I would tag has already done it, and if not..I blame the fog if I’m forgetting someone obvious, if you wanna do it just say I tagged you so I can be nosy and take a look =)
Again, please do not reblog this post
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Professors in Love (and a baby Scorpius) - Chapter 1
It’s here guys! This was based off of the Professor!Drarry headcanon post I did a couple days ago, I’m so excited to write this!!! :^D
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Harry beamed as he watched Ginny walked down the aisle. She looked beautiful in the tailored navy blue robes that complimented her flaming hair surprisingly well. He looked to his left to see Luna staring at her soon-to-be wife with loving eyes. Harry took Ginny’s bouquet from her as she took her place on the altar, opposite from Luna.  Their vows were beautiful, and had everyone in tears by the time they finished.
“I now pronounce you wife and wife,” said Luna’s great uncle, who they had gotten to be their minister. The two leaned in and kissed as their guests erupted into cheers and applause. Harry grinned and clapped along with everyone else, the love he felt for both of his friends was so strong, and he was extremely happy for them.
After the war, Harry and Ginny both realized that they loved each other like brother and sister, and parted mutually as friends. In fact, their past relationship was often brought about as a joke, and Ron liked to tease that Harry turned Ginny gay. But everyone knew that Ginny and Luna fit better together than Harry and Ginny ever could, and Harry was quite relieved at that. He realized that he had used Ginny as a way to be legally apart of the Weasley family. When he and Ginny broke up, he apologized extensively for this, and Ginny with her fierce temper was mad at him for using her, but understood his reason.
Another realization for Harry, was that he was bisexual. When he told Ron and Hermione, they both gave him a look that said, do you think we’re stupid? Even Ron had concluded some things from the way Harry would look longingly at both boys and girls during their Hogwarts years.
“So, you’re- you’re okay with it? I’m not a- a freak or anything?” Years of hearing the Dursleys ramble on about how disgusting the gay couple who lived down the street was flashed through his mind. Disgusting faggots, polluting our children, that’s what they’re doing. Vernon had liked to say when the Sander-Davies could be seen walking with their adopted son.
“Of course not, Harry! Blimey, calling you a freak would have me going against Ginny, wouldn’t it?” Ron had told him reassuringly.
“Harry, we’ll love you no matter who you choose to love, you deserve that happiness,” Harry beamed at their words and had enveloped them both into hugs. He felt so loved in that moment, and for the first time after the war, he felt a small shrivel of peace. Two months after that day he was walking into Luna and Ginny’s wedding reception with Justin Finch-Fletchley on his arm.
The reporters had gone into a frenzy as he walked into building, shouting inquiries about his sexuality, and if he was in a relationship with Justin. He seemed a bit nervous, and Harry gave his arm a reassuring squeeze as they stepped into the hall the Weasley’s had rented for the wedding. Harry smiled at Justin before walking over to take his place at the head table beside Neville, who was Luna’s best man. They both gave their speeches that had half of the guests in fits of laughter, and the other crying from the emotional parts.
“To the happy couple!” Harry shouted, and the room repeated his words with enthusiasm. The rest of the wedding went very well. Harry danced with Justin a couple of times, and found him to be a fun, even if shy, person to be around.  They didn’t kiss, but promised to meet up for a pint sometime before Justin left for Auror training.
As Harry laughed with his arms slung around Seamus and Ron’s shoulders, singing to a song they didn’t know, he felt like the pressure and guilt from the war was lifted from his shoulders, not entirely, but enough.
Harry said his goodbyes, wished Luna and Ginny a happy honeymoon, and left with Hermione and Ron to go back to the flat they shared in Hogsmeade. Ron and Hermione weren’t together either, understanding that they were both better as friends.
Their flat wasn’t big, but managed to fit the trio just fine. Harry still had Grimmauld place, but it held too many memories that he wasn’t ready to deal with yet. There was a sitting room with an overstuffed couch and armchairs, similar to the ones found in the Gryffindor common room. Bookshelves lined the walls, holding the books Hermione couldn’t fit in her room, along with several photographs and potted plants.
The kitchen was full of muggle appliances that Ron refused to touch after a peculiar incident involving the toaster. There was a wooden breakfast table that had a view of the village, and even a distant glimpse of Hogwarts.
The three of them stumbled into the flat laughing about nothing at all, sporting grins and equal levels of amusement. They murmured goodnights and went to their separate rooms. Harry got into his bed and fell asleep right away, the night was fun, yet a tiring one. As he dozed off, the last images that flitted through his head were the happy smiles of his friends and the way everyone seemed to forget about the war for one beautiful night.
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Two years later, and not too far away, Draco Malfoy was on the receiving end of news that he had anticipated. He knew what was wrong the minute Astoria sat down with him.
“You’re pregnant,”
“I’m pregnant,” they both spoke at the same time, Draco smirked.
“Damn, how do you always do that? You knew when I told you about my Healer internship and now this!” She yelled but there was no mirth to her words.  
“How old should he be when we divorce?”
“I’d say at least two years, and how do you know it’s not a girl?” “At the moment I cannot come up with any Malfoy men who have produced a girl as their first-born, and you know I have the family tree memorized by heart,” Astoria sighed and shook her head fondly.
“Alright, we should tell our families now, yes?”
“Yes, I’m certain mother would kill me if she found out I did not inform her immediately,”
Draco stood and they both visited each family together, informing of them of the pregnancy, but only Daphne was to know of the coming divorce. Astoria trusted her more than she was willing to admit.
They entered their townhouse and sat down together in the sitting room.
“How’s Millie doing?”
“Oh she’s lovely, I’m seeing her tomorrow night,” Draco raised a brow, this would be the fifth time she would be meeting up with Millie this week. “Speaking of dates, why haven’t I seen you with any hot young men?”
Draco raised his left arm, showing the faded mark, “I think you may be forgetting a certain detail,”
“Yes, but that doesn’t mean you can’t use a glamour and pull every once in a while,” Draco rolled his eyes. He knew he could do that, but abhorred the idea of his glamour fading and his partner recoiling in disgust at the sight of him. “And besides, there are plenty of men who would be willing to overlook it, you are very handsome you know. If I wasn’t a lesbian I would probably enjoy our sex life,”
Draco laughed and kissed her cheek as he stood, “I’m going to visit Pansy, I’ll see you later, Stori,”
“Think about going to one of those gay bars!” she shouted as he stepped through the floo.
Draco supposed that he and Astoria would be a good match if they both weren’t extremely gay. They had an agreement that as long as they produced an heir, they could go out with anyone they wanted while still being married to the other. Draco loved Astoria, but not in the way their mothers had hoped.
She was his best friend, and even though their marriage was arranged, he wouldn’t pick anyone else to be his wife.
He greeted Pansy at the little cafe she had grown fond of, a little shop on the edge of Hogsmeade. Pansy’s taste was often questionable, but Draco found the little tea shop, with it’s fairy lights and light yellow walls, wasn’t all too bad. The tea was good as well, Draco thought as he sipped his peppermint blend. He crossed his ankles and relaxed as he listened to Pansy go on about how awful the man her parents had introduced her to the night before was.
“Far too full of himself, and this is coming from me! It seemed as though he wanted me to applaud him for bringing the bloody wine! Fucking narcissist,” Draco smiled at her rantings, he didn’t realize how much he had missed hanging out with her. Nothing was ever normal after the war, but they were healing, very slowly.  
“Takes one to know one,” Draco said, quirking up the end of his mouth.
“Oh fuck off,”
It was August, a little over two years after the war and Draco had surprisingly kept in touch with most of his Slytherin peers. He and Pansy had tea almost every Sunday afternoon, on Friday nights he would have a pint with Blaise, Millie, and occasionally Theo. And at least three times a month, he, Astoria, Daphne, Pansy, Blaise, Theo, Millie, and Greg would meet up to eat dinner as a group and get pissed.
He had expected them to have split up after the war, it was the most realistic outcome. But they were Slyterthins, and would stick together for as long as possible.
“Stori’s expecting,” Draco said casually in between sips of his tea. Pansy shrieked, attracting the attention of the people around them. She ignored them and clapped her hands.
“God, it’s like fifth year all over again,” Pansy rolled her eyes but was smiling joviantly.
“Oh! I’m going to be an Aunt Pansy!”
“And a terrible one you will be,” Draco said, smirking. Pansy smacked his arm playfully.
“It’ll be a spring birth! Oh, imagine you getting the alert in the middle of a lesson!” Pansy laughed and Draco huffed. He had been the Arithmancy professor at Hogwarts for a year now, and was mortified at the thought of his students hearing about the birth of his son in the middle of class. He would much rather have a proper, public announcement.
A half-hour later he was bidding Pansy goodbye. There was a little potions shop he needed to go to for Astoria’s maternity potions. He walked out of the door of the little teashop and right into the person he had been hoping to avoid.
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TWIGW May 13-19
Hello Amazing Fandom!
Thanks to everyone who submitted something, and thanks to everyone who keeps contributing and helping our tiny fandom truck along! 
Here’s the round up for this week - if we missed anything, drop us a line! And don’t forget to leave the creators some love!
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Fanfiction:
A Little Piece of Gundam Wing
The archive is being ported to AO3! Check it out!
ammiehawk
What Do You Say?
On the road with a new companion after the events in St. Louis, what will Sam and Dean do with a supposed civilian now traveling with them? Will Sam and Dean be able to keep their secrets? Or will secrets between the brothers break them apart?
Pairings: Dean Winchester x Trowa Barton, 1x5
Warnings: Supernatural crossover, slash, supernatural elements
@anaranesindanarie
Death Unspeaking - Final Chapter!
What happens when a Gundam Pilot is mute? Will the other Pilots look down at him because of it? Will he overcome the odds or will the odds overcome him?
Pairings: 2x3
Warnings: Graphic Descriptions of Violence, Underage, Mute!Duo, Gundams, Eventual Canon Divergence, Mobile Suits, Fighting, Eventual Yaoi, AU, Sign Language, just pure awesomeness, Blowing Shit Up, blowing ships up, Circus
@claraxbarton and @kangofu-cb
Bad Company
"The only hell and the only paradise are the ones we build ourselves." - Unknown
Years after the wars, Preventers has decided to tackle one of the most powerful and oldest of all the Terran crime syndicates. Embedded dangerously deep in an undercover operation targeting the violent and bloodthirsty Sinaloa Cartel, Trowa Barton is pushed beyond even his flexible morals - and when his new "partner" arrives in the very unexpected and unwelcome form of Duo Maxwell, the one person he'd been trying to protect at all costs, both men must deal with the realization that preserving peace for humanity is turning into a bloodsport. What follows is race against time to uncover the evidence they need to bring Sinaloa, and its beautiful but deadly leaders, down - all while keeping each other alive in the process
Pairings: 2x3, 1x4
Warnings:  Graphic Depictions of Violence, Post-Canon, Undercover Missions, Undercover as a Couple, Implied/Referenced Torture, Implied Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Human Trafficking, Gang Violence, Explicit Sexual Content, Moral Dilemmas
@duointherain
Perfection
Heero is a very good Preventer agent. Duo used to be his partner. Now he's stuck with Burt Gummer. If he could find Duo, he'd love to confess his love. Life is not fair. Then, in order to get Burt to resign from Preventers, Heero, Wufei, Quatre, and Trowa agree to an easy mission of delivering supplies to Perfection National Monument. There they find Duo. Things are going to get grabby, and not just with the graboids!
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4
Warnings: none
Terminal Velocity
Duo comes looking for Heero after a long absence.. there is make-up sex. Well, then they have the whole effort of learning to live together like normal people. Mistakes will happen.
Pairings: 1x2
Warnings: none
@gundamwing-ellesmith​
Heero's Inheritance
A headcanon/drabble: Heero has often wondered what it might be like to have something to hold onto...
Pairings: none
Warnings: headcanon-ish, illustrated
KageKagi
The Heir of House Black
Harry attends Sirius's will reading and learns that there was more to the black family than anyone expected,
Pairings: 2x4, Drarry, Ron x Hermione, 1x2
Warnings: none
Lithle
Salt
Three months after the events of Like Oxygen, Duo shows up on Wufei's doorstep. As familiar, dangerous patterns assert themselves, Wufei's left wondering if there is, or could be, anything between them beyond self-destructive desire.
Pairings: 2x5, 1xR
Warnings: Unhealthy Relationships, Post War Trauma, Suicidal Thoughts, no EW, Post-War, Explicit Language, Sex, Bad Decisions, POV Chang Wufei, everyone is broken, But Maybe Trying to Get Better?
LittleMouse
WarCraft
Alternate Fantasy World - A world where people have ‘Talents’ that allow them to control certain elements. Different Talents can ‘Join’ to become a specific entity - some can heal, some can repair damage to land and buildings, some are weapons. The Talents you ‘Join’ with are called your Others. The perfect Joining is of five separate Talents. One lonely Fire Talent far to the North has given up waiting for his Others - good thing they haven’t stopped looking for him.
Pairings: none
Warnings: graphic depictions of violence, Alternate Universe, Fantasy, Non-con touching
luvsanime02
Identifying the Problem
Wufei has a problem. The other guys want to help, once they can figure out what the problem actually is.
Pairings: None
Warnings: None
A Cocktail Friday submission
Maldoror
The Source of All Things
Center, a planet where magic and technology blend. Or more accurately, fight tooth and nail. A planet of Sources, holes in our boring dimension letting through arcane power, chaos and pseudo-deities. In this hot-house of myths and very real dangers, Trowa and Quatre find a mysterious man at the end of a shamanic voyage. Portents suggest this Heero Yuy is crucial to Center’s survival. He’s important enough to have some interesting enemies after him, at any rate: a devious killer and thief called ‘Shinigami’, and a very irate Dragon. Beyond them looms an even greater threat. Indeed, the greatest of them all.
Pairings: 3x4, 2x5, 1x2x5
Warnings: alternative universe, Science Fiction, Fantasy, Plot Twists, fairly graphic depiction of sex, Mild description of self-harm, Mathematical Magic, weird science, crones - Freeform, Magic and Technologyl brawling and eventually screwing, Eventual Threesome, Kinda, Insanity of arcane origin, The universe is a pile of marbles and other dubious allegories
Two Halves
The two kingdoms of Sanq and Lin were at war for years; a conflagration involving magic, armies and political murder. The conflict left both nations devastated and strewn with refugees. The king of Sanq finds his infant son, lost at birth, among the death and the ruin, a miracle he barely dared to hope for.  But there isn't just one boy, there are two, clinging together like two halves of a whole that cannot be separated.  Decades later, the truth behind that second child’s existence will put a hole in the world, or possibly save it.
Pairings: 1x2
Warnings: Fantasy AU, medieval setting with magic, starts with our heroes as children, Cousin Incest, sort of, eventually, being royalty this is in fact the norm and rather expected of them, Canon-Typical Violence
Shinigamiinochi
A Stagnation of Love (rewrite)
Duo Maxwell has been stuck his entire life. With an abusive father, a mother who doesn't even realize he exists, severely bullied at school, and hiding his sexuality, he has given up all hope for a better life. When he falls in love with his bully's boyfriend, he needs to make a choice about his future. Will he continue to let himself be abused or will he fight back?
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 2x3, 1xR
Warnings: Major Character Death, Rape/Noncon, Underage, Child Abuse, Bullying, Angst, Suicide, Incest, Alternate Universe
@stoic-rose (Alithea)
Lose By Winning
Wufei goes in for an interview. Short drabble takes place after Endless Waltz. Inspired by @lbro009
Pairings: none
Warnings: none
Sylvieforaday
Neighbors
A/U - Meilan is learning, not everything happens the way you thought it would. Sometimes you fall for the perfect girl next door when she gets knocked off her pedestal.
Pairings: RxM
Warnings: none
white_fox
Life Is A Highway
On an impulsive plan to travel from California to New York City to propose to his longtime girlfriend, Heero Yuy did not plan to pick up a hitchhiker in nowhere Texas. Faced with some setbacks and a growing attraction to his passenger, Heero goes through more challenges than he planned on facing.
Pairings: 1x2, 1xR
Warnings: light slash, Fluff, Road Trips, Dubious Morality
Snippets:
@lifeaftermeteor
The Vote, pt 1
The Vote, pt 2
@remsyk-blog
Feel good fluff
@terrablaze514​
Teaser Tuesday - Secret Magic AU, Rated M; I’ve pulled this scene out just to play with the pair itself, for a late 2x5x2 (Duo/Wufei) moment. It is a combination of silly, dark, and h/c. 
@vegalume
From Collide, a 13x1
Black Adder quote prompt
WIP Wednesday
Photo Edits/Manipulations
@gundamwing-ellesmith
What if Gundam Wing was real? - Chang Wufei’s office ft. Sally
Headcanons / Meta / Discussions:
@disturbed02girl
Postcard 11
@lbro009
Characterizations by Japanese vs non-Japanese fans
@lifeaftermeteor
Quatre’s (not)sleeping habits
@terrablaze514
HeadCanon Time (Secret Magic AU): The G-Boys encounter problems behind the scenes + how Quatre and Wufei reconnected. 
@whenwillmailcome
Chang Wufei - MemeLord
Multiple Contributors
Q&A with Gundam Wing producer Hideyuki Tomioka and fans
Wufei and stringed instruments
Why was Zechs kept alive?
Fanart:
@chronicwhimsy​
Duo and Wufei for Mermay
@duointherain
Duo
Duo
@lemontrash
Duo chilling
@zibelinbelt
Gundam Wing minifanbook about Gundam Wing 
Calendar Events:
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A new prompt every Monday!
Submissions should be posted Fridays between 3 and 5pm EST, and tagged with @gwcocktailfriday, and are included in the This Week roundup on Sundays.
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Remsyk has created an online interview for fandom creators to fill out and then she features one each week so that everyone in the fandom can learn a bit about each other.
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This week’s featured creator is @gwepisode50 check their interview out here!
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@terrablaze514
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Day 15
Day 18
@chemicalcrush
Day 13
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@lifeaftermeteor
Day 18
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Happy FFWF! What headcanon will you keep implementing in your fics, even if canon ends up contradicting it?
Ooh, I'm Drarry forever, but just this last week I've been shipping teddy+harry because of some brilliant fics coming my way - normally I don't like Harry with someone else, but lovelovelove their dynamic <3 Also, I love to write draco carefree and harry reserved, so thats probably as far from canon as I'll go, for now at least.
Loved this and will start earlier next friday - thank you!!
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regulusarcblack · 7 years
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Hi I'd like to say/ask a couple of quick tings. 1) Love your friendship with @twoghostsaccustic, did you really meet like that? Did you really have the idea for the HP au cause I 💙 it? Do you write other ships/ fandom's? what WIP did you post I can't find them on your blog and finally you have 15 fics going HOW THE FUCK does your ppl keep up,@twoghostsaccustic writes herself and your beta's mega busy with lots of writers where do they find time to check all dos fics? Keep being cool dear 💞
omfg HHAHAHAHAHAHAH HELLO THERE BEAUTIFUL
ok first things first: thank you for your lovely ask!!!!! :D gotta love those. anyway, no, right now i’m not writing other ships or fandoms but i have a shitton of fandoms so who knows haha. why? do you have one in mind? hmu if u do. dude i ask myself that as well haha but i have this list of fics i wanna write and i dunno man. i dunno. i guess steph and sammie @britpickerhl just really love me?? hahaha or maybe i force them you’ll never know
anyway here are my wips (they’re really wips i totally abandoned them lmao):
the p&p au that never was
steph’s gift (from last year)
damn i’m good with names (not)
and since u asked..... here we go......
HISTORY TIME: how did me and @twoghostsacoustic meet??? sit down people cuz we gonna go down memory lane
w e l l in case yall havent realized yet (i doubt it lmao) me and steph are polar opposite. like, she times the day and time she will do smth, i made 3 of my last exams in grad school with borrowed pens because i had forgotten mine. there was one day she was the only student in class, i literally failed 15 classes because of absence. she works hard, plays (QUESTIONABLE MUSIC) hard and is kind. i’m a lazy and mean bitch (WITH AWESOME MUSIC TASTE).
basically, this is a story about slytherin meets hufflepuff.
S O back in 2011 we both made the TERRIBLE mistake of chosing international relations to be our grad course and in 2012 we both passed for the same uni. yayy!! congrats past us for being nerds. so comes freshmen week and lo and behold!!!!! there she is, my girl steph, with her lovely curls and a purple shirt (I STILL REMEMBER OK) among other people i got to meet that first week.
remember the “i’m a bitch” part? yeah, she was the only one i kept talking to. everyone else i just forgot they existed.
anyway.
so past this first week, there we are, classes from monday to friday, about 30 people in our classes. mind you that first semester i went to almost (almost) every class so we saw each other all the time, talked and all, but we weren’t as close as we are today. i would talk to her and also everyone else because, you see, my girl was the quiet type in class, very serious, work hard type. i barely had a notebook, so i had to do our group projects with my kind of people - the procrastinators.
((can you imagine steph doing a school project 4am the day we had to present it? no you can’t because she’s not this type. literally the only group work i didn’t do 4am the day it was due was the one i made with her LMAO))
so how did we get here?
drarry, my dude. it was all because of drarry.
you see, we were in between classes with a group of friends and we were talking about harry potter (all the friends i have are because of hp god bless u scarhead) and one of the people in this group was a high school friend of mine and she already knew i was a slasher so i just said “guys harry should have ended up with draco, end of discussion”
now, it may have been night time, but i swear the angels sang and there was a halo of light illuminating our table when i heard this voice say:
“yes, of course. always.”
ah no wait, wrong curly person.
anyway. she agreed. we looked at each other like BANG! HOLY FUCK I WAS RIGHT THAT EMO SHIT IS A FANGIRL.
and fangirl we were. basically we talked non stop about how drarry and sirem (wolfstar) were the main couples of hp and how everyone else was wrong. so the gateway was opened.
we exchanged tumblr urls, that’s how headfirst we dived after that day.
since then, we shared fandoms, all of then. tom hiddleston thirst? we got that. 1d? mate, we dragged each other to this hellhole. mcu? we watched loads of movies together, same with star wats, b99, whatever. 
we’re there. we reached that point.
besides all this fandom drama we also got involved with each others personal drama so mix those up and BOOM. friendship for LYF. 
she was there when i got bit by an ant and fell down on the pool like a victorian lady. it was awful and i wish i could forget that but @thiccstan doesn’t let me forget it.
anyway. i even bought her a hufflepuff pin and her 1d mug and she bought me my slytherin cup. we’re tight, my man. so tight. as tight as my-
and then i love to tell her about my headcanons. MY GOD have i told her about pwp plotbunnies, i swear if i havent made steph at least 13% kinkier i have failed my mission in life. so anyway one of those days i was talking to her (either at her house, at whatsapp, or tumblr, or facebook, or on one of our 3 shared gc, or ig) and i said “dude i have this hpau listen me out” and so it began. it’s been a year already lmao so yayyy happy bday m&w!!!!
so yeah. we’ve been friends since 2012. seen all, done all. so just to point some of the shit we’ve done together:
1 - written a 200k+ fanfic
2 - graduated together, from the literal first week of college to the literal last week
3 - ate poutine (THIS IS IMPORTANT)
4 - went to the movies SO MANY TIMES 
5 - dealt with each other’s depression cuz listen my dude it ain’t a homie if she ain’t telling u about those bad days
6 - i threw up at her house once lmao fucked up gallbladder am i right my dudes
7 - i literally dreamt about both of us getting matching tattoos lmao (also we woke up together to listen to sott no judgements BUT IT WAS 4AM OK WHO ELSE WAS GONNA BE THERE BUT US FOR US)
so yeah. she a cool one.
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Drarry Headcanon Things..
-Draco is still sassy af and dramatic af
-Draco is (was haha) a virgin because: Malfoy reputaion
-Harry is not
-Looking at you Ronald Billius Weasly
-Harry drinks herbal tea
-Draco drinks coffee and Earl Grey
-PTSD Nightmares = sharing a bed
-Harmione and Draco nerd out while Harry has her and Ron over
-Draco gets very jealous very easily
-Harry helps Draco with DADA and Draco helps him with potions 
-Conflicted Snape (Draco’s happiness or Harry’s suffering?)(Also i wont let Snape die. I wont let him)
-Dumbledore is the biggest Drarry shipper of all time(Yes Dumbledore shall live too)
-Draco soon becomes as interested in muggles as mr weasley 
-Draco Apologizes to everyone a lot
-Harry gets super stressed at work
-Draco gives really really good massages
-Constant bickering
-They still call each other “Malfoy” and “Potter”
-”The-Boy-Who-Lived-To-Be-Gay” by Rita Skeeter
-Molly always badgering them about how thin they are
-Friday Night is Movie Night
-Draco likes Drama and Rom-Com
-Harry likes action and adventure
-Both agree that Twight Sucks
-Harry buys a dog named Padfoot
-Harry is not a morning person
-Draco is
-Draco doesn’t understand cooking
-He is also like your grandparents with technology 
-Innuendos
-like a lot of them
-Harry cooks
-Draco loves Chinese take-out
-Draco buys a lot of gifts for harry because he gets self-conscious a lot and thats what he’s always been told to do
-Harry tells him everything is fine and he doesnt have to
-Draco doesnt believe him
-Harry feels guilty
-childhood horror storytime 
-Draco gets cuddly; mostly when tired and in private
-Constant hand holding
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(drarry) headcanon friday /#9 (continued!)
HEADCANON THAT WHENEVER DRACO GOES TO COOK, no matter where harry is in their house, he’ll immediately follow after him with his wand.
draco will often watch harry creep into the kitchen out the side of his eye as he takes out the pots and pans from the cabinets, unwrapping the package of meat, or as he’s chopping something on the cutting board
draco scoffs, rolls his eyes and shakes his head as harry appears from the shadow part of the room, and approaches the kitchen’s island
harry’s got his wand out out and is pointing it around the room like a madman as he looks back and forth
draco knows harry’s trying to make him laugh, all by the stupid walk he’s giving that similar to a cowboy’s as he searches around the bar before heading to the counter to order a drink
draco ducks his head so harry won’t see the small smile
but it’s too late
grinning to himself, harry stops the act and walks up to draco; coming up behind him and wrapping his arms around the front of his waist before  leaning down slightly and pressing a kiss to draco’s lips - who happily returns it.
“spill,” draco says.
harry frowns, confused, “spill what?”
“why do you always feel the need to follow me down hear with your wand whenever i feel like cooking one night?” draco asks, turning back to face him; pausing from his chopping.
“i-” harry pauses.
“it’s not that i believe you’ll burn the house down,” he restarts.
draco snorts. “ sure seems like it.”
“i just don’t want you to get hurt.”
draco looks at him. “you act as if i just got into a new relationship and you’re the overprotective friend who feels the need to constantly interefe with dates.”
harry laughs. “no, i meant-” 
he manages to just catch the falling knife from draco’s hands before it can hit his arm.
“like this-” harry finishes, refering to the near incident.
“oh..”
then  draco smirks at him, “you care.”
“i have been for the past two years we’ve been dating but thanks for finally noticing,” harry retorts then the two burst out into laughter.
( anywho, it goes on with harry finally trsuting draco to cook in the kitchen by himself (but it wouldn’t have mattered because knowing draco, he’d have snuck down while harry was at work or at three in the morning to simply prove that he could do it by himself. )
it wouldn’t be until later on that harry would reval the truth to draco;
of why he stood and listened to draco talk about his day despite his own being shit, and despite how badly he wants to go upstairs and sleep.
why he alway leans on the right side of the kitchen island and watch draco proudly cook
because as draco cooks dinner; 
if the grease from the pan ever flies up and towards his hand
if draco has pepper flaes remainig on his fingers as he goes to touch his face,
or his hand accidentally goes for the knife handle rather than the pot handle as he’s paying half attention to it
harry will secretly cast a spell under the island, and does so to make sure draco doesn’t get hurt
 so the grease won’t pop draco’s fingers; so he won’t have to shake his fingers back and forth to get rid of the pain as harry constantly does
so he won’t be running to the sink and flushing out his eyes with water when the peppers sting his eyes after he unconsciously rubs his eyes
or that he won’t have to get a bandage over his hand because the knife accidentally stabbed him
( but harry won’t tell him that now. no, draco would be bragging about it around the house for months. he’s already a prat as it is.  )
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I'm really glad it makes you happy to get my asks (: I'm really enjoying getting to learn more about you! But I'll take a small break from the personal stuff and ask some fun fandom stuff next >:D what are your top two hp ships? Ooh, and you should gush about some headcanons you have for your favorite hp character! I looooove hearing people's personal ideas behind their fave characters and stuff. And I could probably talk about hp characters for days, and you seem like you could, too.
Oh god, have you started a excite rant and a half... :DMy two favourite ships have to be Wolfstar and Drarry. They’re just both.... so gay. I love gay. But also they both fit together really really well. Separately, obviously, but you know what I mean. Siri and Re are two men who found comfort in each other after the hardships (and boy, were there hardships) in their early lives. Sirius, being abused by wall burger every waking moment of his 11 year old life, finding Remus, and finding that Remus will never hurt him, knows that this is it, this is.... the one. Sure, it takes him a few years to open up to his new friend properly (easy trust gets you nowhere, he knows that) but by fifth year, they’re a definite item. Much to the amused annoyance of James and Peter, who are tired of walking in on these two boyos doing their thing (you know the thing ;) ), they get really comfortable with each other pretty early on in their relationship. As for Remus though, it’s not until they’ve got their NEWTs and are buying a flat together, that he finally accepts that Sirius isn’t going anywhere. Sirius is staying, and he’ll never be alone anymore. He’s been alone since he was five, since he became a monster. But Sirius is here, Sirius is here for him, and with him and they’re okay and no one is going to hurt them again. And Drarry. Oh hell. It wasn’t until the year after eighth-year that these two met again. It was awkward, full of nervous tension, but Harry finally asks him how he is after ten minutes. Draco replies with reluctant, bashful, ‘fine,’ and Harry cheekily asks if fine is all he is. And that’s that, they’ve hit it off, albeit slowly, because come on, it’s Malfoy and Potter. They keep ‘coincidentally’ meeting in that same place every week. Until the seventh week, when Draco tells Harry, ‘if you’re going to go out of your way to see me every Friday, you might as well come back to my place.’Harry starts. Is Draco *flirting*? ‘So what’ll it be, Potter?’ smirks Draco, getting ever closer. Harry doesn’t step back. He doesn’t need to. He doesn’t want to. ‘Y-yeah. I’ll go to your place.’ It’s a nervous answer, but somehow Harry knows he’s doing the right thing. And bravely, boldly, Harry Potter slips his hand into Draco Malfoy’s, and starts a new life; one of peace, one of happiness, one of love. [Welp, that turned into a fanfiction by the end, hope you don’t mind, lovely! What are some of your favourite ship headcanons? I’d love to hear (or read) them!Sorry I got to this so late, I had to think up some good headcanons (Maybe I’ll come to Hermione another day since she’s my other favourite character after Sirius, if you’d like that?)]
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slytherhell · 6 years
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(drarry) headcanon friday ! / #2
AS A CALMING METHOD EARLIER ON IN THEIR RELATIONSHIP, harry would often pull draco’s balled up figure from the other side of the bed towards himself, and cradle his boyfriend’s weeping figure in his arms as he ran a soothing hand through draco’s soft hair as the other rubbed over his back.
though, that night in bed - despite the moonlight shining on them through the window, making draco practically glow within the darkened room - with harry being more concerned of comforting draco as soon as possible, instead of his hand meeting the stretchy fabric of draco’s shirt, he was met with soft flesh.
harry drew in a breath, stilling.
he would’ve removed his hand, had he not heard the weeping come to a sudden stop; the room is filled with drawn-in breaths and occasional hiccupping from the severe crying
so then he began to rub draco’s back, cautiously moving around
he gently trailed his fingers up draco’s spine, taking good notice of the hitch of draco’s breath, but also the way draco’s body loosened up against his - he felt it as the tension slowly leave out his body and from the exact moment draco began to smile.
so harry continued, rubbing small circles in his back, and slowly, words; words he hadn’t even began to utter yet.
however, he paused as could sense his hands moving around draco’s now fading scars that managed to spread there from sixth year.
as he began to withdraw his hand, draco’s out snuck up and wrapped around his wrist - placing it back down onto his back.
and from that day forward, whenever draco was upset or got too emotional and overwhelmed by something - especially for his panic attacks that seemingly struck during most of his important business meetings and traveling somewhere his /family/ name was still known throughout the wizarding world - whenever they got home, he and harry would lay down and harry was rub his back as he held him.
now, this type of hug was reserved for draco and draco only.
but with sudden hits of memories of those harry lost in the war
as it got closer and closer to halloween
when harry would see the surviors of the war out in public without more than half of their families
when the weight of the world finall collapsed on him, draco thought to do the same for him
except with harry now dampending his shirt,  draco decided to hum him a lullaby his own mother used to sing to him when he was younger and the lighting would stroike across the sky too brightly, and the thunder would rumble a bit too loudly for his heart to take
it immedaitely improved things for harry; for his head would turn just slightly and he’d listen along to draco’s hearbeat as draco hummed away
draco soon progressed to rocking him in his arms, eyes closed as he thread his fingers through the hair he loved oh so much despite constantly complaining about it
this later turned into harry’s head laying back in his lap a draco would yet again hum and sing the lullaby as he played with his hair
this soon became a nighttime routine for time both; not because the flashing memories would always hit but just incase they were to
it was like their own mini form of the patronus charm and helping keep the inner dementors at bay
the more time passed with them being together and growing older, the less this was done
but draco would manage to slid his hand up harry’s back and under his suit at press conferences to keep his voice from shaking as he talked. and harry would sneak his hand down the neck of draco’s shirt and onto his back whenever he visited his office at the ministry to keep his nerves from rising as another flood of self-doubt hit.
just in case.
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