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"The Lady And The Unicorn" [Oil on linen panel, 40 x 50cm] by @hannahflowers_tattoos, for the Beautiful Bizarre curated exhibition 'Fable & Folklore'.
Painting by Hannah Flowers
Poem by Esther Flowers
The Lady And The Unicorn
The lady’s ruby eyes have seen
far off uncharted lands.
A captured curiosity; She’s
passed through many hands.
She’s smelled the scent of
beasts and flowers;
Held them to her nose
Without succumbing to
their powers,
Keeping fine repose.
She’s tasted morsels;
bitter, sweet,
With scarcely a reaction;
No pastry treat nor salted meat
Can boast her satisfaction.
She’s listened well to
dainty tunes;
Heard many an improver.
No choirs lilt on sultry noons
Has power yet to move her.
She’s touched fine cloths and
slept in silk; felt velvet swaths
of furs and ilk
And yet she shrugs; her fingers
bilk all pleasure, none can
soothe her.
And till this day her heart
had beat
Too steady, dull,
austere, effete…
She’d never cared,
until this morn,
When first she held
this unicorn.
This exhibition includes the work of over 80 of the world’s best contemporary artists, from across the globe. To receive the Collectors Preview please email Gallery Director, Gary Pressman on [email protected]
'Fable & Folklore' | May 4 – 25, 2024
At: @coprogallery, 2525 Michigan Avenue #T5, Santa Monica, CA 90404, USA
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hp-fruit-fest · 11 months
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Another month down of fruity excellence, and the last of the year! We'll be back Spring 2024, but in the meantime, check out all the yummy goodies provided for us in June (and check back soon for a full fest roundup!)
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FIC. Harry/Fred. Rated: G. Words: 209. Postwar. Fred lives.
Harry has to bake a cherry pie. Fred loves cherries
🍒 Read on AO3 🍒
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FIC. Barty/Evan. Rated: T. Words: 6,098. Poetry. Psychopaths in love. Pureblood society. Ambiguous ending. English & French version.
The Rosier family organizes a ball. A late guest joins in. Between cherry flowers and the cherry fruit, reason and madness, duty and desire, Evan has to make a choice, which will reveal his true intentions and feelings. ------------------------------------------------------------ La famille Rosier organise un bal. Un invité de dernière minute s'y joint. Entre les fleurs et la cerise, la raison et la folie, le devoir et le désir, Evan doit faire un choix, qui révèlera ses véritables sentiments et intentions.
🍒 Read on AO3 🍒
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FIC. Harry & Fred. Rated: G. Words: 187. Female Harry Potter. Pre-GoF.
Harry just wanted to study charms and eat her peach
🍑 Read on AO3 🍑
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FIC. Draco/Harry. Postwar. France. Vineyards. Destitute Draco.
The thick, wooden door, held together with ancient iron straps, swung open with surprisingly little noise on well-maintained hinges despite its age and size. The absolute last person Draco could have ever expected stared at him in a subdued, frozen kind of horror once it was open. “No,” Harry Potter said evenly and calmly, as if Draco had asked him if he was supposed to be alive. “How?” Draco choked on the question so it left his mouth as little more than breath. “No!” Potter shouted as his hands flailed back and forth in desperate negation before diving into the bedlam of black hair, like they sought shelter from the moment. “‘Arry?” a feminine and heavily French voice called out. “Is it ‘im?” “Yes!” the presumed dead man in question shouted too loudly, as if he could no longer control his own volume. “But no, he won’t- we couldn’t- I-” A woman maybe just a bit past her middle age came up behind him as he stammered. Draco continued to stare. He couldn’t even sneer; he was shocked to his core. His chest held onto his surprise like a barely contained explosion. Harry Potter wasn’t dead. It felt like it should change everything, yet they remained staring at each other as if nothing ever would.
🍷 Read on AO3 🍷
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FIC. Severus/Sirius. Rated: E. Words: 800. Postwar. Healing. "Strawberry Fields Forever."
Sirius debated going into the office, since he figured they were done for the day, when Severus came back with a bowl of strawberries in hand. Severus held a paring knife. "They're from my garden," he said as he sliced a strawberry into small pieces, juices sliding down his fingers and onto his arms, and held a slice out.
🍓 Read on AO3 🍓
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FIC. Draco/Hermione. Rated: M. Words: 4,152. Religious inspiration. Biblical references. Lucius as God. Draco as Satan. Harry as Adam. Hermione as Eve. Deception. Porn With Plot.
Draco, bored with exile from Heaven and curious about the woman his father made from Harry's own rib, slides into the Garden of Eden with one goal in mind: to make Hermione eat the pomegranate from the Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil, and ruin her for his own enjoyment. Instead, he finds himself losing a lot more than he bargained for.
🫙 Read on AO3 🫙
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FIC. Gen. Alice/Frank. Hannah/Neville. Rated: G. Words: 449. Marauder's Era & Lightning Era. Love & Friendship.
There is only a reason they fight. To be free of laugh, cry, play, run, and be alive.
🍉 Read on AO3 🍉
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FIC. Harry/Tom. Rated: T. Words: 411. Tom Riddle's Diary. Chamber of Secrets. Implied/Referenced Character Death.
Tom Riddle had managed to retrieve the body from the diary. Now, he wanted Harry on his side
🫙 Read on AO3 🫙
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FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: M. Words: 339. Blood kink. Knifeplay. Food play.
Severus laid bare on the white bedsheets. He was on his back, and the cold ceramic plate rested on his stomach. "It has been a good year," said Harry. He had a paring knife in hand as he sliced the mangoes before setting them on the plate.
🥭 Read on AO3 🥭
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FIC. Harry/Terrence. Rated: T. Words: 6,530. 5+1 Things. Dating. Fluff. Farmer's Market.
5 times Terence and Harry were interrupted in the middle of a date and 1 time they weren’t.
🧺 Read on AO3 🧺
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FIC. Charlie/Harry/Oliver. Rated: T. Words: 5,033. Fluff & angst. Breaking Up & Making Up. Time skips. POV Oliver. Minor Marcus/Oliver.
Charlie Weasley felt like summer and smelled like watermelon. Harry Potter felt like winter and smelled like pomegranate. Together, they felt like spring and smelled like home.
🫐 Read on AO3 🫐
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FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 3,469. Mpreg. Fluff & angst.
Severus' life is ruined.
☀️ Read on AO3 ☀️
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ART. Draco/Harry. Rated: M. Digital art. NSFW art.
HP Fruit Fest 2023 Entry for "Lemon"
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FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 383. Blood kink. Knifeplay. Food play.
The ceramic plate smashed against the hardwood floor. Harry paused his movements — the mango half peeled in his hands. He placed the fruit — all its juices and flesh — onto the soiled bed sheets. “You shouldn’t have done that. What a waste.”
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ART. Ginny/Pansy. Rated: M. Digital art. Partial nudity. One night stand. Sensuality.
It only takes takes a single day for Pansy and Ginny to give each other something better.
🥝 View on AO3 🥝
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FIC. Draco/Harry. Rated: T. Words: 16,774. Unspeakable Draco. Lost souls. First love.
Draco struggles with infertility and hopes to find the answer in a magical fig tree. His journey takes him to Aydin Turkey, where he meets another lost soul named Harry.
🫙 Read on AO3 🫙
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FIC & ART. Hannah/Neville. Hermione/Pansy. Rated: G. Words: 699. Businesswoman Pansy. Minister Hermione. Cherry trees. POV Outsider. Engagement.
Pansy is seen doing ordinary things, tasting cherries! Neville is a witness. Hannah is right there. But, it's all because of Hermione.
🍒 Read on AO3 🍒
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FIC. Harry/Draco. Rated: T. Words: 3,062. Postwar. Baking. Romance. Established relationship.
Baking is an unexpected hobby that Harry fell into a little over a year ago, nearly a decade after the war ended.
🍓 Read on AO3 🍓
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FIC. Harry & Severus. Rated: G. Words: 2,666. Severitus. Domestic Fluff. Sprinkle of Angst. Past Child Abuse. Eating Disorder. Hopeful Ending. KidFic.
After having been rescued from the Dursleys, Harry continues to struggle with eating; and Severus struggles with watching Harry struggle - until a pomelo comes along.
🌱 Read on AO3 🌱
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xiphactinusfish · 3 months
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Palestine Book List:
Children's and Young Adult:
Baba, What Does My Name Mean?: A Journey to Palestine by Rifk Ebeid, Lamaa Jawhari
Homeland: My Father Dreams of Palestine by Hannah Moushabeck
Olive Harvest in Palestine: A Story of Childhood Memories by Wafa Shami, Shaima Faouki
These Olive Trees by Aya Ghanameh
Farah Rocks series bu Susan Muaddi Darraj, Ruaida Mannaa
Squire by Nadia Shammas, Sara Alfageeh
Young Palestinians Speak: Living Under Occupation by Annemarie Young, Anthony Robinson Jr
The Boy and the Wall by Amahi Bishara
Gaza Writes Back: Short Stories from Young Writers in Gaza, Palestine by Refaat Alareer
Baddawi by Leila Abdelrazaq
Nayra and the Djinn by Iasmin Omar
We Are Palestinian: A Celebration of Culture and Tradition by Reem Kassis, Noah Eilouti
Zain and Mima Stand for Palestine by Eman Kourtam, Sophia Soliman, Darah Rateb
Adults Nonfiction:
Palestinian Walks: Forays into a Vanishing Landscape by Raja Shehadesh
Light in Gaza: Writings Born of Fire by Jehad Abusalim et al.
Freedom is a Constant Struggle: Ferguson, Palestine, and the Foundations of a Movement by Angela Davis, Cornel West
The Biggest Prison on Earth: A History of the Occupied Territories by Ilan Pappe
The Hundred Years' War on Palestine: A History of Settler-Colonial Conquest and Resistance, 1917-2017 by Rashid Khalidi
The Ethnic Cleansing of Palestine by Ilan Pappe
They Called Me a Lioness: A Palestinian Girl's Fight for Freedom by Ahed Tamimi
Except for Palestine: The Limits of Progressive Politics by Marc Lamont Hill, Mitchell Plitnick
Queer Palestine and the Empire of Critique by Sa'ed Atshan
Gaza in Crisis: Reflections on Israel's War Against the Palestinians by Noam Chomsky, Ilan Pappe, Frank Barat
Black Power and Palestine: Transnational Countries of Color by Michael R. Fischbach
Israel/Palestine and the Queer International by Sarah Schulman
Greater than the Sum of Our Parts: Feminism, Inter/Nationalism, and Palestine by Nada Elia
Adult Fiction and Poetry:
Power Born of Dreams: My Story is Palestine by Mohammad Sabaaneh
From Whole Cloth: An Asexual Romance by Sonia Sulaiman
Blood Orange by Yaffa As
The Specimen's Apology by George Abraham
To All the Yellow Flowers by Raya Tuffaha
Shell Houses by Rasha Abdulhadi
Hijra by Hala Alyan
You Exist Too Much by Zaina Arafat
Guapa by Saleem Haddad
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gvftea · 7 months
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I think it’s crazy that some people say their current girlfriends are ugly because have y’all seen the average person? Like get off social media for a little and you won’t think that.
No bc not only are they very much NOT ugly, they also happen to fit the guys' aesthetic perfectly. Like, for most of y'all the definition of beauty is probably a random insta model with soap eyebrows and no buccal fat but these guys are so unhealthily deep into their weird little I was born in the wrong era flower crown Zara embroidered vest 2012 Coachella escapist fantasy their SOs fully reflect that. Hannah has the whole long-haired folk singer/songwriter from the seventies look down to a T, and considering Sam has been waxing poetry about Joni Mitchell and Carole King for ages, it's safe to say she's exactly his type. Jita is the token dark-haired, olive-skinned ethnically ambiguous girlfriend literally all rockstars went crazy for back in the day- Bob had Joan, George had Olivia, Mick had Bianca, Robert had Maureen, Jake has Jita. Mackenzi literally looked like a cocked-out hippie straight out of a Woodstock documentary. IDK what Jenny looks like but she prob fits the easthetic too.
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broomsticks · 1 year
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femslash fic recs: ginny + infidelity
for a request on the @hpsaffics server! most are smutty; there is some dead dove. i do admit i went slightly overboard with the number of fics on this list. i make no apologies 😂
dead dove content includes: noncon, heavy kink, underage, incest.
⭐️: my personal faves, but ymmv!
Ginmione
the same as they always had been by violetclarity (6k, M): a long term affair
Honoring the Head Girl by Viridescence (3k, E): poly femslash, written pre-OOTP. Hermione is eagerly looking forward to the secret Gryffindor ritual for honoring a new Head Girl.
⭐️ Consequences by Inell (800, E): ginny/hermione/pansy, who’s polyjuiced into luna. CW noncon, mind control and other heavy kink.
⭐️ Apples and Oranges Too by drawlight (ripeteeth) (1k, E): forbidden love. podfic elsewhere on AO3
A Helping Hand by Rorimore (3k, E). "My git brother not fucking you right?" Ginny wondered, leaning in closer towards the table.
The Hand We've Been Dealt by Kylo_Ken (5k, E). When Hermione discovers her fiancés affair, she does what any sane woman would do; she sleeps with his sister.
Can I Tell You Something? by SleekGeek (4k, E): ginmione, pre romione wedding.
⭐️ Just bring me flowers by Anakletos (300, M). poetry! incredible pining!
⭐️ Green Light by iota_after_dark (6k, E). What if the best way to get over Ron was to get under Ginny? there’s no cheating in this one, romione are “on a break” and hinny are open — but the ginmione smut is Very good.
Ginsy
⭐️ the Aesthetic of Realness by imaginarium_imperfecta (25k, E): ginsy, pansy planning the hinny wedding. When you don't know what you want your wedding to be like, you call Pansy Parkinson. That's her job: To figure out what you want, and then give it to you.
⭐️ Chasing the Sun by sdk (1.5k, M): established hinny, infidelity and angst. They don't touch anytime it's real.
Vases of Vanity by Slumber (1k, T): Pansy and Ginny meet at a benefit while both are married to other people. steamy!
Yes, Mrs Zabini by Dramione818 (7k, E). in which pansy is ginny’s boss and married to blaise.
Fleurinny
⭐️ Water & Earth by @venom0usbarbie (series, 8k, E). bill dies pre-story, gorgeously written fleurinny angst.
⭐️ The Peak of One's Girlhood by hjgmilf (2k, E). pre bill/fleur wedding, hermione and ginny throw her a bridal shower at the burrow. fleur/hermione/ginny.
Girl secrets by piximera (2k, E); what fleur does instead of getting a divorce.
⭐️ Fall by arcadian_dream (1k, M). on the eve of hinny’s wedding. podfic elsewhere on ao3.
Linny
(no smut just kissing, at most, in all but the last. lots of songfic!!)
not in love tonight (but i might fall on another day) (1k, T). established ginny/OC, linny kissing in the club fic set to ‘i kissed a girl.’
you should probably leave by awesomefatkitty (1k, T). luna pov linny, past hinny, more kissing and angst
Happily Ever After by Kitty September (KittyAug) (7k, T). ginny time travels to the past to fix it.
Those Who Choose by Lomonaaeren (3k, T) amicable divorce, hinny -> drarry and linny.
Speak Now by onlykatelyn (3k, T) hinny wedding, inspired by the song by taylor swift, ends in drarry and linny.
Values by Shadowmun (2k, E). ginny is the one being cheated on here -- consensual infidelity (of the ‘opening the relationship to reignite the spark’ kind), linny + luna/OFC
misc Ginny rarepairs
⭐️ Something We Do by sdk (1.5k, E): ginny cheats on harry with millicent, ft. hot angsty kink. You do what I want until I ask you to stay.
⭐️ The Flavour of Loss by @vdoshu (7k, E): postwar grief and mourning and andromeda/ginny, hinny, prev bella/andromeda.
⭐️ Starting Over by @val-creative (400, M): ginny/tonks, ginny is pregnant and finds herself having doubts.
Someone to talk to by FireOpal (Sandel) (3k, rated M but imo T?): ginny/hannah (ginny is cheating on harry), dialogue-only fic.
gather your peace like fine, woven threads by kwritten (3k, G but… imo maybe M? there is definitely implied smut): cho/ginny, eighth year fic.
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my-own-walker · 9 months
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Someone You've Never Seen Before
A Kyle Spencer Fan Fiction
frat!kyle AU, fem!main character, sexual themes, mature language, use of drugs and alcohol, frat boy antics
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4.
The rest of the weekend went fine. I spent the majority of it dreading class on Monday. For one, I did not want to see how badly I failed Friday's quiz. Also, I especially didn't want to see Kyle. Or Kyle to see me, for that matter. It was weird that he had gone from "just some guy" to someone I couldn't stand in a matter of a day. 
When I sat in the nearly empty lecture hall, I said a silent prayer that Kyle would find himself running early today. He could find a seat next to Archie and I would have a break from him. Instead, though, I sat through an excruciating fifteen minutes of watching people trickle in, filling up the classroom in the usual arrangement. I couldn't even look at the door any longer, for fear of Kyle thinking I might be looking for him. I began doodling in my notebook, idly drawing little faces and flowers while awaiting my impending social doom.
Within seconds, it seemed, a figure slid down into the chair next to mine, landing with a thunk. I didn't dare move a muscle. As if the universe were trying to reward me, our professor began the lecture quickly. I avoided any confrontation with Kyle, at least for the time being.
I took notes rather diligently. There was no way I could stoop as low as to cheat again. Each figure, equation, and concept got hastily scribbled into my notebook. I even threw on my glasses part-way through to see the board better. I didn't wear them often, instead opting to simply sit where I could see well enough. But I meant business.
The class started to go by quickly. The professor began to speak faster in order to cram the content in before the hour was up. I could hardly keep up with the break-neck pace. While flipping my pencil over to erase something I had written, it flew out of my hand and clattered to the ground. Before I could even react, a blonde mop of hair dipped into my periphery.
"Here," Kyle whispered, presenting me with the catapulted writing utensil. 
"Thanks," I replied simply, taking the pencil so I could return to trying to not fail calculus. He smiled genuinely at me, his gaze lingering for longer than I could believe. I returned to writing, but suddenly, it was hard to focus on the task at hand. My stupid brain kept replaying his smile. The way his eyes crinkled, their deep brown color striking me. Stop, Hannah, I scolded myself.
Professor Edwards finally finished lecturing and opened up the room to questions, with just minutes until we were due to leave. I looked at my handiwork in my notebook and found that I hadn't written anything down since dropping my pencil. I covered my face with my hands and rubbed my eyes. How could I let a boy, let alone Kyle Spencer, distract me like that?
I felt Kyle turn his attention to me. In my periphery, I could see that he was looking at me periodically. I tried my best to focus on the last seconds of class time, but it was to no avail. I started packing my things up in defeat.
Kyle was up and out of his seat as soon as our professor said we could leave. I was thankful for it. If he didn't want to chance speaking to me, I sure as hell didn't want to chance it either.
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The apartment was eerily quiet. I couldn't stand it. 
I was up late, trying to finish a piece for my poetry class. Inspiration hadn't struck me yet and I grew frustrated. It wasn't due until Friday, but if I wanted to pass a calc quiz, I'd have to finish the poem as soon as possible to focus on math for the rest of the week. I stood and stretched, padding over to my bed. The old mattress springs protested as I laid my weary body upon them. 
I stared up at the ceiling, hoping some divine intervention would give me an idea. The poetry prompt was essentially to write about love. It was the first piece that would be due in class, so the professor started with an easy assignment. Well, at least, it was supposed to be. Love is perhaps the easiest, most cliche thing to write about. I think that's why I struggled so much with it.
Out of sheer desperation, I pulled out my phone to scroll through Instagram. Maybe getting the instant dopamine rush of social media would help me feel "love" somehow. I mainly followed other kids from school. My feed was full of party photos, quotes from famous authors, and some indie "aesthetic" accounts' posts.
While scrolling, a quote from Virginia Woolf came up. I was relieved, hoping her great, old words would give me inspiration. "Just in case you ever foolishly forget; I'm never not thinking of you."   I scrolled down, kind of unsatisfied with the quote. The next photo was one posted by my friend Leon. It was a group shot of him and his frat brothers at the TKE party on Friday. In the center of the shot, stood an unmistakable blonde boy. Kyle Spencer.
I threw my phone down onto the bed next to me and groaned aloud. Why can I not get rid of this guy? Why do I see him everywhere now? I thought. I sat up and stared off, wide-eyed, at the corner of my room. I knew what I needed.
Hopping off my bed, I was careful to not make too much noise. I grabbed my laptop and shoved it into my leather messenger bag. I slid the first pair of shoes I could find on, plugged my headphones into my phone, and slipped quietly out of my room. 
My plan was to hit up my favorite late-night coffee shop on campus. The night was dark and humid, smacking me in the face as I stepped out into it. After shoving my headphones into my ears, I put the hood up on my sweatshirt and set off to my insomniac paradise. It was aptly called "Sleepwalker Coffee Co." They knew their audience well. College students need caffeine at all hours of the day.
The walk was short. We lived rather close to the shop. I discovered the place my freshman year and fell in love. When Lily and I were searching for an apartment, I practically begged her, on my hands and knees, to move into the place closest to Sleepwalker. In three years, I essentially ate and drank my way through their entire menu. I walked along the campus streets until I reached the familiar brick exterior of the shop. The door was painted a dark evergreen and held a beautiful wreath of dried flowers. When I stepped in, the warm smell of cinnamon and freshly ground coffee beans calmed my senses.
I nestled into a small booth in the corner of the place. It was unsurprisingly packed in there. Tons of students sat getting work done while fraying their nerves with cups of liquid energy. It was dark and plush in the shop. Velvet seating and dark looming bookshelves surrounded me.  Royal purple drapes hung on the windows. I took the first sip of my chai latte and sighed, smiling softly. 
The world was better at hours like this, I found. No one bothers you. The coffee shop, as busy as it was, felt like my own personal haven. I could sit in peaceful bliss, working away steadily on my laptop. At hours like this, the sky is dark, sparkling with the ethereal promise of a new day. 
Sparkling. The word hung in my mind like how low smoke hangs and swirls around your head in a dark dive bar. What sparkles? I thought. How does love sparkle? It doesn't. But someone can. Someone you love.
That was all the inspiration I needed to get my poem done.
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longbobmckenzie · 1 year
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What about Jake, Levi or Rohan?
Jaaaaake my love! Thanks, Jessie!
1: sexuality headcanon it's canon that he's bi and I'm good with that
2: otp Jake and Rohan!! if not Jake/MC
3: brotp also Jake and Rohan!
4: notp Jake and Hannah (looking at you, @queen-of-boops)
5: first headcanon that pops into my head *mind goes blank* ummm his parents are still together and his father always gives his mum flowers and poetry for special occasions so he's got that ideal in his mind. he's had a few rough relationships but still believes there's a perfect person out there for him
6: favorite line from this character I think all the LIs have this scene, but just before they go to write their speeches at the end of the season - "I love her cheeks. I love her beautiful mouth. I love her eyes, even when they've got sleep in the corners of them. I love her neck. I love her ears. I love her shoulder blades. And how could I forget...? I love her arse."
7: one way in which I relate to this character we're both shy and quiet!
8: thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character the poetry, I'M SORRY. I know some people like it but to me it's cringe
9: cinnamon roll or problematic fave? a bit of both, tbh. mostly cinnamon roll but there are hints there that he's not as perfect as he appears (like the cheating in his past for example)
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hannahhook7744 · 2 years
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Meet Fiona Freeland Foundling;
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Fc: Daveigh Chase.
Fic Title: The Marvelous Misadventures of Hannah Hook.
Nicknames: Fi, Fey Girl, Fairy Girl, Dark Fae, Dark Fairy, 'Ona, Fifi, the Goth Fairy, skunk girl, and Bat wings.
Sexuality: Unknown at the moment.
Pronouns: She/her.
Birthday: Halloween.
Height: 3"2.
Hair Color: Coal Black.
Eye Color: Dirt brown.
Place Of Birth: Moors but no one else knows that. Other than Maleficent.
Hobbies: Dancing, drawing, collecting stuffed animals, sewing, coloring, having tea parties, listening to music, trick or treating, playing dress up, knitting, meteorology, creative writing/poetry, arts and crafts, catching fire flies, acting, learning, and gardening.
Likes: Candy, barbies, dark colors, ripped clothes, baggy clothes, bats, skunks, plants, music boxes, tattoos, creepy toys, cute plant pots, flowers, Halloween decorations, berries, woods, magic, movies, musicals, spray paint, games, punk stuff, gothic literature, gothic stuff, and cute baby animals.
Dislikes: Bullies, her dyslexia, her color blindness, her amnesia, loud places, being lost, being compared to people, being alone, and having her picture taken.
Favorite Musicians: Vampire Weekend, Slipknot, Lizz Robinett, Fall Out Boy, The Offspring, Blink-182, Green Day, Iron Maiden, and Black Sabbath.
Physical Quirks/Scars: Tattered looking black, translucent wings. Pale skin. Circles under the eyes. Almost skeletal in appearance (naturally). Dimples.
Family: Unknown.
Honorary Family: Hades, Persphone, and their kids.
Friends: The Stormbringer crew, of course.
Pets: Bagul (skunk).
Love Interest: Noah Aoratos (future boyfriend).
Optimistic or Pessimistic: Optimistic.
Introvert or Extrovert: Extrovert.
Occupation: Junior Pirate and future boutique--tatto Parlor-- flower shop owner.
Extracurriculars: Piracy, Ballet, art club, gardening, and drama.
Favorite Animal: Skunk.
Favorite Color: Black, white, pink, and grey.
Favorite Book: A Light in the Attic.
Favorite Food: Blackberries.
Favorite Drink: Black coffee with whipped cream.
Favorite Movie/TV Show: The Addams family and Scooby Doo.
Favorite Class: Artist and Thieves is tied with Tall Tales and The Tellers who tell them.
Background: It's not every day that a child falls from the sky, but on the rare occasion that one does, everyone remembers it-- which is exactly what had happened in the case of one girl known as Fiona Freeland Foundling.
It had been a normal day on the isle of the lost, with Hannah Hook scavenging for toys and books out of boredom. Eventually finding herself in an Alleyway, where she narrowly missed getting smushed by a falling projectile that was almost the size of her leg. A falling projectile that turned out to be, a little girl -- almost skeletal in appearance-- with high cheekbones, black hair, almost black eyes, and tattered, translucent black wings. A girl who could barely talk.
Instead of running away or screaming, like most people would have, the seven year old pirate captain took the startled and confused little girl home and tried to figure out where she came from so they could return her. Something they never did figure out.
When they couldn't, Hannah named Fiona and gave her a spot on her crew. Promising that one day they'd find out where she came from as they patched her up.
Unbeknownst to them, Maleficent knows. Because how wouldn't she recognize one of her own? But she has no reason to tell anyone that the little girl is from Moors because she'd get nothing from it.
~~~~Playlist~~~~
"Hide and Seek" by Lizz Robinett.
"It's the Hard-Knock Life" by Charles Strouse / Martin Charnin.
"Dead Hearts" by Stars.
"Left Behind" by DAGames.
"Hidden in the Sand" by Tally Hall.
"Carousel" by Melanie Martinez.
"Crybaby" by Melanie Martinez.
Inspired by @thecaptainsgingersnap and @theinnerworkingsofoc yet again. Made to cheer @cleverqueenchild up.
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returntosaturn271995 · 4 months
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Sunday, January 7th, 2024: Weekend Wrap-up
Friday:
Outfit: Sheer black blouse with black coverage over the breasts, dark grey frayed jeans, black booties, cropped back leather jacket, chanel necklace
Activities: Coffee at Elixer Cafe, pedicures, and Flamingo Deck lunch with burrata, pear, and prosciutto salads. Bayside landing going away party for Natalie, met her adorable sister Andora (Andy) who is like a little me and getting her masters at LSE. Hung out at Connor's watching a truly ridiculous/amazing movie "Sanctuary" and ordering a Mediterranean pizza.
Mood: *After not being able to get a pedicure but enjoying the massage and foot bath* "The med spa is half-full".
Saturday:
Outfit: Black and white workout outfit. Adidas leggings, Nikes, and burgundy cable knit turtleneck.
Activities: Hannah's move-out day. Makenna and I took a hot girl walk for coffee, we built a ton of furniture for the living room and it's looking GORGEOUS already. Connor came over to put the dining room table together (green flag), believes in therapy (green flag), asked Makenna questions about herself (green flag), and regularly listens to Pod Save America (green flag). Our neighbor Grace stopped by to borrow our oven, which felt very cute and 1950's. She's 27 and has a chill yogi-girl vibe. Then Connor and I watched a crime documentary that was CAMP as hell.
Mood: New furniture, new me.
Sunday:
Outfit: Workout fit in teal, Gay for Soccer hat
Activities: I woke up at noon to a beautiful breakfast nook with fresh flowers and Blue cuddling on one of the new suede chairs I put together. Hit my cardio goal of slightly over 5 K today on an epic beach run and meditation. Made an amazing dinner (see below) and then binge-watched Sex and The City while she ordered a new fabulous lamp for the beautiful living room. YAY!
Mood: Sunday reset bliss
Meals I made this weekend:
Five cheese ravioli and truffle sauce with mushrooms, onions, spinach and pancetta
Steak tacos and chipotle-glazed vegetables with orange salad and lime sour cream
Southern pork chops and crispy corn cakes with marinated apple and braised kale
Goals this week:
7:30 am average wake-up times
10 K running goal
1 book
5 meals
Read poetry every day
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mollysharpharrison · 4 months
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2023 A Year in Review:
Skating on Ken's Lake // pickup hockey // brisk mornings
Work at Mill Creek Animal Hospital // puppy kisses and sad times
Trashion show // all the friend makeouts
Lake Powell trip- North Wash to Trachyte with Hannah, Jeff C and Mike C // mud tussocks and giggles
Bad box bleach set + teal manic panic beauty school drop out with Nara
Jerp art performance at Jeep Week with Sam N + Moab crew
Julie visits Moab in the spring - surprise Jocelyn addition // San Rafael packraft with pups on spring's first flows
Hallie visit to Comb Ridge with Ryland // quiet nights and pottery sherds
Dolores River flowing! First overnight trip with Hannah, Jeff C and extended Alpacka crew. Euro fondu pot // dogs are angels
Solo Escalante float with Sprocket dog // four days of peaceful low flow jubilation
Learning from strange crushes // rejection is sexy and toxic
Ongoing plant identification in the La Sals // superbloom!
A wonderful season of work: Hammond Canyon with Wilderness Volunteers// SUWA projects// two long bridges// Trail Mix buddies// not enough alone time// all the log outs - Luke, Jacob, Rachel and Isaac
Muddy Creek with Zoe, Maddie and Olivia // slot canyon babes
Long solo and friend gravel rides
Sold the house // feelings of loss and longing, but also relief
APA RoundUp paddle trip to California with Duncan// feeling obsolete in the packraft ww world//solo hike in Trinity Alps to granite heaven
Muumuus and Mimosas- my 6th annual?
SLC city weekend seeing Remember Sports, thrifting, and mountain biking with Maddie, Audrey and Rachel
Sold the Toyota Pickup // lost identity
Montana Red Meadow Pass bikepacking loop with Maddie and Olivia // perfect temps and champagne gravel// fill your belly of berries
Birthday backpack in the Weminuche// 15 miles in 5 days with the old furball// learn to enjoy the pace and place// anniversary photos
Julie returns to Moab for late summer! Hot hot biking//water daze
Mom and pop visit in the early fall//coworker end of season farewell bbq//beautiful mountain colors//comb ridge camping
Elk packet with Jamie and Sam H // 24 mile roundtrip with a rear quarter // humans are meant to do this
Solo trip of favorite landscape linkup // Dark Canyon -> Cataract Canyon -> Henry Mountains -> Lake Powell -> Bears Ears hike/packraft/bikepack/bikeraft linkup
San Juan packraft trip with Hannah and Jeff C + his college buddies// Han's bad back and chilly temps// good company
A quick shot to the very rainy PNW coast// surfin', soggy and splashin' with jellyfish//Julie, Will, Pete, Nara, Xander and pups
Early backcountry ice at Clark Lake! Jonny and Ian hike-in mission
RAR intro to bikepacking weekend was a smash hit// new SLC bike buddies//love the feeling of teaching and sharing knowledge
Home right before Thanksgiving, off to Costa Rica! Solo bikepack along the Nicoya Peninsula surfing all along the way.
Christmas in Detroit to the New Year
Books Read:
"Grievers" by adrienne maree brown
"Black Sun" by Rebecca Roanhorse
"The Solace of Open Spaces" by Gretel Ehrlich
"Teaching a Stone to Talk" by Annie Dillard
"Fire on the Mountain" by Terry Bisson
"Earth Apples" collection of poetry by Ed Abbey
"Children of Time" by Adrian Tchaikovsky
"Killers of the Flower Moon" by David Grann
"Let My People Go Surfing" by Yvon Chounard
"You Just Need to Lose Weight and 19 Other Myths About Fat People" by Aubrey Gordon
"Braiding Sweetgrass" by Robin Wall Kimmerer
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13. 19. 23 27. 34 50) top um uhh umm if who's your favorite hollow knight character 50)whossssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssumm your favorite teacher but u can't pick ur art teacher
1.) do you have freckles
no unless I have a sunburn on my face. I do have a lot of beauty spots though theres one under the corner of both eyes
13.) fears?
i used to be batshit afraid of needles and also bugs but im normal about them now. i am also not afraid of the dark because I can just go "ohhh gozus lurking in the dark gonna stab me with his claws" and it is 100% unscary he's 165 cm what a twerp
19.) do you have a best friend? how long have you been friends?
if not tuna then hannah. i do not remember when we became friends <3 probably sept 2021? shes even worse than me at PE class it made participation worthwhile
23.) do you believe in aliens?
i believe in some kind of life form existing in the universe somewhere and I think it's really funky to think about all the different potential ways a lifeform could exist. everything over here is all carbon-based and shit and we only survive because we're in this narrow habitable distance from the big ball of hot radiation we spin around So Like. is there gonna be a planet that so narrowly has the same criteria that lead to our existence? or something totally fucking wack and unlike ours? very fun to think about.
conspiracy theory wise, no.
27.) what's your favorite book / one you've read a few times?
uh. YA novels: Feeder by patrick weekes is good. Storm Siren trilogy (mary weber) old classic faves. Cemetery Boys by aiden thomas is the newest addition to my favorites.
poetry: crush by richard siken (duh) i have a big anthology of louise gluck i like, OH THERES THIS BOOK CALLED "STEAL LIKE AN ARTIST" BY AUSTIN KLEON IT'S NOT POETRY BUT IT'S SO GOOD I read it from my art teacher's shelf and i had her sign my copy<3
34.) what's your favorite flower?
hydrangeas (unsafe for consumption) the ONE SPECIFIC ROSE BUSH THAT I OWN (safe for consumption) morning glories (unsafe) wisteria, literally Any Poisonous Flower
50.1) favorite hollow knight character?
in no particular order: the white lady + the hollow knight + myla + grimm + nailsmith & sheo
50.2) favorite teacher but I can't pick my art teacher
THIS year....if i can't say art teacher...my math teacher or the US / world war history teacher. math teacher is the best teacher ive ever fucking had in math (she's the reason I have a near flawless grade, she's fantastic, shes awesome, she likes puns as all math teachers do) & the ww history teacher is one of those funny dudes who does a shit ton of simulations and wears funky historical clothing hes entertaining & it helps
prior, the few that stick with me are old language arts teachers (last year's was SO SO GOOD SHES THE BEST TEACHER I EVER HAD SHE MADE ME LEARN TO LIKE THE SUBJECT ALL OVER AGAIN AFTER I'D COME TO HATE IT, SHE MET WITH ALL THE KIDS WHO SHE SAW WERE STRUGGLING AND ASKED HOW SHE COULD HELP, O HMY GOD IT WAS HER FIRST YEAR OF TEACHING TOO) also seventh grade dude was funny as shit i like his gender (generic white dude) and he has a dog with three legs named Yardstick. because she only has 3 feet)
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Jason Why has been help London Poetry Books to select new talented writers from Paper Tiger Poetry. this year we are proud to anounce new Books Kith Bray *Down Ghost Lane, Hannah Stanislaus Extreamy Aggrise Unedcuated and Rough, Patrica Flowers My Inside opened Out, Richard Allen Everybody is a Diagnis and joining the book Project Phillippa McDolald
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Spring has ended, and with it HP Fruit Fest...at least for this year! Thank you so much to everyone who joined the delicious festivities by creating, betaing, cheerleading, reading/viewing, liking, reblogging, kudosing, commenting, etc! You all helped this gal's dream come true! I have such love for the HP universe and for fruit and I thought I was alone, until now!
For those who don't know, I'm still new to running fests and this was quite the learning experience, especially for an event I ran by myself. Thank you so much for your patience, kindness, and support! I plan to bring this back for Spring 2024, new and improved, and I hope to see you all then! In the meantime, make sure to check out all the goodies below and leave them what love you can!
Meant to Bean
FIC. Remus/Sirius. Rated: E. Words: 2,415. Fruit: Coffee Cherry. Postwar. Sirius lives. Shameless smut.
Remus finds Sirius hiding and working in the coffee belt in South America. Though siesta time is usually meant for rest, these two find something else to do instead.
Dark Cherry
FIC. Barty/Evan. Rated: T. Words: 6,098. Fruit: cherry. Poetry. Psychopaths in love. Pureblood society. Ambiguous ending.
The Rosier family organizes a ball. A late guest joins in. Between cherry flowers and the cherry fruit, reason and madness, duty and desire, Evan has to make a choice, which will reveal his true intentions and feelings.
The Serpent Deceived Me
FIC. Draco/Hermione. Rated: M. Words: 4,152. Fruit: pomegranate. Biblical references. Original sin. Virginity loss. Dubcon.
Draco, bored with exile from Heaven and curious about the woman his father made from Harry's own rib, slides into the Garden of Eden with one goal in mind: to make Hermione eat the pomegranate from the Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil, and ruin her for his own enjoyment. Instead, he finds himself losing a lot more than he bargained for.
Something Sweet Something Deadly
FIC. Harry/Tom. Rated: T. Words: 411. Fruit: pomegranate. Implied/referenced character death. Possessive Tom. Tom Riddle's Diary.
Tom Riddle had managed to retrieve the body from the diary. Now, he wanted Harry on his side
Severus Snape and the Much Needed Vacation
FIC. Remus/Sirius. Remus/Severus/Sirius. Rated: E. Words: 3,911. Fruit: Rambutan. Secret relationship. Trans Remus. Gratuitous smut.
Severus grumbled as he marched to the Portkey Office for his next Order assignment: checking up on Sirius Black. Of course, the bastard had to hide on a tropical island, and Professor Lupin was nowhere to be found, so the task fell to him. He knew Albus was having a little laugh back in his cozy office at Severus' expense. Albus had claimed it would be a lovely holiday with an infuriating sparkle in his eye, making Severus want to hex the imbecilic glasses off his face. However, by the end of the weekend, Severus was considering sending the man an extra large batch of lemon sherbets.
Imperfection, My Dear
FIC. Astoria/Draco. Astoria/Draco/Hermione. Rated: E. Words: 3,668. Fruit: cherry. PWP. Dom/sub undertones. Daddy kink.
Astoria Greengrass and Draco Malfoy were happily married along with their gorgeous, blond-haired son, Scorpius Malfoy, but life got too busy and it was decided between the couple that they needed a babysitter. And they needed one desperately. This was where the recently turned nineteen-year-old Hermione Granger came in and was the best candidate for the job role of babysitter. However, Draco and Astoria couldn’t help it when alternate feelings start to rise from seeing the young woman with their son.
The Cherry on Top of the Cake
FIC. Harry/Fred. Rated: G. Words: 209. Fruit: cherry. Postwar. Fred lives.
Harry has to bake a cherry pie. Fred loves cherries
To Be a Cherry
FIC & ART. Hermione/Pansy. Hannah/Neville. Rated: G. Words: 699. Fruit: cherry. Engagement. POV Outsider.
Pansy is seen doing ordinary things, tasting cherries! Neville is a witness. Hannah is right there. But, it's all because of Hermione.
Draco Has No Shame (But he Does Have Apples)
ART. Draco/Harry. Rated: E. Fruit: apple. Digital art. NSFW art.
Draco does a photo shoot for Witch Weekly, in which he shows his appreciation for his favorite fruit.
Wisdom in Temptation
FIC. Draco/Sirius. Rated: E. Words: 2,581. Fruit: apple. Underage. Cousin incest. Drapple. Secret relationship.
Draco snacks on fruit. Sirius snacks on Draco. Sequel to Gray Eyes (Tell No Lies)
Chocolate Covered Strawberries
FIC. Draco/Hermione. Rated: T. Words: 402. Fruit: strawberry. Domestic fluff. Lyra & Scorpius Malfoy.
Hermione Granger had always loved springtime. She loved everything about the season even though she was a late summer baby having been born in the middle of September, she had always preferred the spring and autumn time. They always called out her names. Then she found true love with Draco Malfoy, who had also always loved the springtime. He felt the same about the season even though he was another summer baby. They purposely had their wedding in the Malfoy Manor gardens in the middle of spring. They had prolonged their honeymoon so they could celebrate it within the spring. But, then came the birth of their two spring babies. Scorpius and Lyra Granger-Malfoy. With the cherry blossom blooming on the trees across the gardens of Malfoy Manor. Newborn lambs and little piglets frolicking about in the neighbouring fields. Loads of loaded picnics with all different kinds of food and drink underneath the shining sun with their babbling children. Hermione and Draco Granger-Malfoy would always love the springtime.
How to Grow Bare Root Strawberries
COMIC. Ginny/Luna. Rated: G. Words: 1,249. Fruit: strawberry. Origami. Offscreen dialogue. Postwar. Loss & healing. Happy ending.
After the War, Ginny gently tends to Luna to help her grow back into herself.
Reawakening
FIC. Severus/Sirius. Rated: E. Words: 800. Fruit: strawberry. Postwar. Established relationship.
Sirius debated going into the office, since he figured they were done for the day, when Severus came back with a bowl of strawberries in hand. Severus held a paring knife. "They're from my garden," he said as he sliced a strawberry into small pieces, juices sliding down his fingers and onto his arms, and held a slice out.
The Sweetness of Strawberries
FIC. Draco/Harry. Rated: T. Words: 3,062. Fruit: strawberry. Postwar. Established relationship. Domestic fluff.
Baking is an unexpected hobby that Harry fell into a little over a year ago, nearly a decade after the war ended.
The Reason We Fought For
FIC. Gen. Rated: G. Words: 449. Fruit: watermelon. Friendship/love.
There is only a reason they fight. To be free of laugh, cry, play, run, and be alive.
Buck
FIC. Draco & Goyle. Rated: E. Words: 1,442. Fruit: pumpkin. Object insertion. Anal fisting. Pranks.
Harry and Ginny come up with an insane prank to play on Draco. Except it goes sideways. Well, more up, and then sideways, but only after plenty of stretching. This is crack gone overboard. Pumpkins go up holes and gaping booty gets an impressionist description; read at your own peril.
Clementine
FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: G. Words: 162. Fruit: orange. Fluff. Kissing.
Harry and Severus share an orange.
Orange Tree
FIC. James/Regulus. Rated: E. Words: 15,653. Fruit: orange. Established relationship. No Voldemort AU. Domestic fluff.
A story about anniversaries, one-sided gift-giving competitiveness, and a genderqueer tree.
Sweet Like a Mango
ART. Draco/Harry. Rated: G. Fruit: mango. Muggle AU. Meet cute. Fluff.
"And it might sound silly but let's go home"
Sweet Nectar
FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: M. Words: 340. Fruit: mango. Blood kink. Knifeplay. Food play.
Severus laid bare on the white bedsheets. He was on his back, and the cold ceramic plate rested on his stomach. "It has been a good year," said Harry. He had a paring knife in hand as he sliced the mangoes before setting them on the plate.
The Pit
FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 383. Fruit: mango. Blood kink. Knifeplay. Food play.
The ceramic plate smashed against the hardwood floor. Harry paused his movements — the mango half peeled in his hands. He placed the fruit — all its juices and flesh — onto the soiled bed sheets. “You shouldn’t have done that. What a waste.”
Peaches and Cream
FIC. Remus/Sirius. Rated: E. Words: 2,663. Fruit: peach. Muggle AU. Modern AU. Friends to lovers.
Sirius watches Remus eat a peach.
The Booty and the Peach
FIC. Fred & Harry. Rated: G. Words: 187. Fruit: peach. Female Harry. Goblet of Fire.
Harry just wanted to study charms and eat her peach
Fresh
ART. Draco/Harry. Rated: E. Fruit: lemon. Digital art. NSFW art.
HP Fruit Fest 2023 Entry for "Lemon"
Driving Me Bananas
FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 1,393. Fruit: banana. Established relationship. PWP. 8th year. Post-coital snack. Spitroasting.
Harry and Severus have some fun with bananas.
The Golden Apple
FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 3,469. Fruit: apple. Mpreg. Bottom Severus. Fluff & angst. Domestic bliss. Mild smut.
Severus' life is ruined. Can be read as a sequel to Choice but can also be read as a standalone.
Pregnancy Cravings
ART. Draco/Harry. Rated: G. Fruit: apple. Mpreg. Cravings. Pregnant Draco.
Apple: Symbolism: peace, beauty, wisdom, joy, fertility, and youthfulness OR Song: Rotten Apple by Alice In Chains OR Song: Apples by Lily Allen
Eat of the Apple So Young
FIC. Draco/Hermione. Rated: E. Words: 4,294. Fruit: apple. Underage. Dubcon. Professor Malfoy. Student/teacher. No Voldemort AU. Power imbalance. Unhealthy relationship. Grooming.
Hermione wanted to writhe and bounce and grind her hips into his until her vision went white and spots formed in her periphery. She wanted to pant and gasp and moan as she combusted, shattering into a million little pieces of bliss while he kept her upright, supporting her always. She wanted to pulse and clench around him, walls fluttering frantically until he painted them white, mixing his fluids with hers and joining her explosive, carnal state of pleasure. She watched it all play out in her mind’s eye, all too tempting and enticing. Professor Malfoy wanted her to sit still. Hermione was enamored by him. She would do anything for him. And right now, he wanted her to warm his cock while he graded essays. She could do that.
Drips
FIC. Harry/Hermione. Rated: G. Words: 1,416. Fruit: kiwi. Panic attack. Comfort
Ron's left, and Harry buckles under the pressure. Hermione walks him back from the edge.
Strong and Fast Lovers
ART. Ginny/Pansy. Rated: M. Fruit: kiwi. Partial nudity. One night stand. Enemies to lovers.
It only takes takes a single day for Pansy and Ginny to give each other something better.
Taking Pear of Each Other
FIC. Draco & Harry. Draco/Hermione. Rated: G. Words: 1,245. Fruit: pear. Bars & pubs. Fluff.
Draco Malfoy has a boot full of pears and Harry Potter has a pub full of people who like eating them.
A Small Step for a Boy
FIC. Harry & Severus. Rated: G. Words: 2,677. Fruit: pomelo. Domestic Fluff. Sprinkle of Angst. Kidfic. Mentions of past child abuse. Eating disorder. Hopeful ending.
After having been rescued from the Dursleys, Harry continues to struggle with eating; and Severus struggles with watching Harry struggle - until a pomelo comes along.
Bluberry Crush
FIC. Draco/Harry. Rated: T. Words: 964. Fruit: blueberry. Getting together. Fluff & humor. Vet Harry. Healer Draco.
Draco wasn’t sure if it was palpitations or a crush. Best to find out.
Feels Like Spring
FIC. Charlie/Oliver. Harry/Oliver. Charlie/Harry/Oliver. Rated: T. Words: 5,033. Fruit: watermelon, pomegranate, (& kinda blueberry.) Fluff & angst. POV Oliver. Minor Marcus/Oliver. Breaking up & making up.
Charlie Weasley felt like summer and smelled like watermelon. Harry Potter felt like winter and smelled like pomegranate. Together, they felt like spring and smelled like home.
Bramble
FIC. Draco/Harry. Rated: T. Words: 749. Fruit: blackberry. Werewolf Draco. Established relationship.
Long fingers pluck a blackberry from the bramble bush, and place it onto a pink tongue. Rolling it around his mouth, savouring the sweet-sour taste, before biting it with white, sharp teeth, and it goes pop in his mouth. 
Worth a Fig
FIC. Draco/Harry. Rated: T. Words: 16,873. Fruit: fig. Unspeakable Draco. Lost souls. First love.
Draco struggles with infertility and hopes to find the answer in a magical fig tree. His journey takes him to Aydin Turkey, where he meets another lost soul named Harry.
Vinification & Draco Malfoy
FIC. Draco/Harry. Rated: M. Words: 26,816 (WIP.) Fruit: grape. Vineyard. France. Postwar.
The thick, wooden door, held together with ancient iron straps, swung open with surprisingly little noise on well-maintained hinges despite its age and size. The absolute last person Draco could have ever expected stared at him in a subdued, frozen kind of horror once it was open. “No,” Harry Potter said evenly and calmly, as if Draco had asked him if he was supposed to be alive. “How?” Draco choked on the question so it left his mouth as little more than breath. “No!” Potter shouted as his hands flailed back and forth in desperate negation before diving into the bedlam of black hair, like they sought shelter from the moment. “‘Arry?” a feminine and heavily French voice called out. “Is it ‘im?” “Yes!” the presumed dead man in question shouted too loudly, as if he could no longer control his own volume. “But no, he won’t- we couldn’t- I-” A woman maybe just a bit past her middle age came up behind him as he stammered. Draco continued to stare. He couldn’t even sneer; he was shocked to his core. His chest held onto his surprise like a barely contained explosion. Harry Potter wasn’t dead. It felt like it should change everything, yet they remained staring at each other as if nothing ever would.
Plum Brandy
FIC. Hermione/Severus. Rated: M. Words: 2,030. Fruit: plum. Postwar. Meet cute. Pre-relationship. Pining. Fluff. Seduction by fruit.
Professor Hermione Granger stumbles upon a secret grove of fruit trees on the grounds of Hogwarts and ends up learning more about her former professor (and current colleague) than she ever thought possible.
Sunkissed
FIC. Harry/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 1,939. Fruit: plum. Series: Love, Your Enemy. Background Hinny. Cheating. Secret relationship. Language of Flowers. Fluff & angst.
There is no room for beauty here. Still, Severus covets.
Meet Cute at the Farmer's Market
FIC. Neville/Pansy. Rated: G. Words: 489. Farmer's market. Summertime. Romance. Postwar. Friends to lovers.
Pansy Parkinson strolled throughout the local farmer's market, a wicker basket on her arm and a cute flowy summer dress around her body with her naked, newly tanned legs out on the show. The concept of the farmer's market was something that the whole of the Wizarding World in the United Kingdom had stolen from the Muggle World and everyone quickly fell in love with the idea. The farmer's market currently resided down the high street of Diagon Alley and was the perfect time for all of the families that were shopping for the new year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. However, what Pansy hadn't expected was to find a tall and rugby-built Neville Longbottom running a stall and being the exact image of what Pansy's ideal partner was.
Interrupted Dates
FIC. Harry/Terence. Rated: T. Words: 6,530. Farmer's market. Dating. Fluff. 5+1.
5 times Terence and Harry were interrupted in the middle of a date and 1 time they weren’t.
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hannahflowerspoetry · 3 years
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what once was sacred is cursed perhaps it could be worse the temple at which i’d pray overrun now by this wraith my messiah led me astray that’s what you get with blind faith my friends were also fooled when you really believe in a lie it becomes your truth a chorus of “i’m so happy for you” echoed through the rest of my youth with my head down i paid my dues it’s difficult not to feel used immortalizing the abuse as my muse his crimes will live on forever but he will too.
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Somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
E. E. Cummings - 1894-1962
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though I have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously) her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility: whose texture
compels me with the colour of it countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
(i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
Film enclosed - Hannah and her sisters
Short bare Analysis - "somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond" is one such poem. At its most immediate level, it is a poem that honors an inexplicable mystery: how, through the experience of love, one human being can awaken something in the beloved that nothing or no one else has ever managed to touch.
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