#drarry poem

[lqtraintracks]

I haven't written a word of fic in a month. I was seriously thinking that might be it for me. Then Draco's love for Harry's small cock accosted me in the shower. I can't tell you how good it felt to want to write again finally!

So here's 50 words (rated: Mature) for @drarrymicrofic's prompt micro:

Harry's dick is so small like a lollipop in my mouth

it fits my tight hole just right; Harry says it feels like it's sucking him off

it’s smaller than the word beautiful small like: hot fuck yes

Harry’s dick is so small. it’s not a story— it’s a poem.

#drarry poem #drarry microfic

[maesterchill]

An anticlimax?

A soft cock poem by @maesterchill, using prompt N3 from @hp-poetry-fest submitted by dandelionconstellation: Poem with ending words: Again, Entertain, Head, Bed, Bone, Alone, Spies, Lies, Way, Day, Stay. Also written as an entry for Soft Serves: a celebration of the slumberous schlong, PLEASE check out the fic Snug by @moonflower-rose you will thank me, I promise, it's glorious.

“You fucking bell end,” Harry scolds his boyfriend. “Not again.”

They’d had some people over—Draco loves to entertain.

But smoking Alihotsy always makes him lose his bone,

So Harry huffs, “You can bloody go to bed alone.”

He’d been really looking forward to giving Draco head,

But soon relents and duly picks his way upstairs to bed,

Pulls back the heavy blanket, and Merlin, there he spies

Draco’s dear beloved cock, which sweetly, limply lies.

He takes the wilted prick in hand, thinks “Sod it, guess I'll stay,”

Tongues its plushen squishiness and sucks down all the way;

Decides rock-hard erections can just wait another day.

Thanks to @timothysboxers and @tackytigerfic for having a peep at this ❤️

#soft cock poetry #let's make this a genre #hp poetry fest 2023 #soft penises #Soft Serve Celebration #maesterchill writes #drarry #drarry poem

[zombieskae]

The ghost of you

As I sit in silence

a ghost comes to me

it’s the ghost with your name,

that claims to be you

that acts just like you

but I don’t believe him to be you.

Because in mind, 

you were never dead.

You are as alive as I am

and even though that might not seem truth,

or that I am not as alive as I thought.

In my mind, 

you are still here.

As a part of me, 

as a part of us.

#drarry #fanfics #art #literature #poems on tumblr #drarry poem #love poetry #poetry

[drarry-bts-bl-kdramaddict4ever]

I love this so much. Got to be one of the best drarry fics I've read.

Fanfic Name: Ardent Admiration

Where:A03

Author: janieoho

#drarry #drarry poem #harry x draco #draco malfoy #harry potter #fanfic #drarry fanfic #a03 fanfic #cute #harry potter x draco malfoy

[oflights]

wip snip 4.2

thank you for the tag, @elskanellis! your snip is so intriguing 👀

in return, have some more of time travel fic: extremely gooey and tender and basically what the next 10k or so words are going to be (the fic is currently 20k lmao) before things get Bad again. still heartbreaking in its tenderness, though, because baby harry is heartbreaking (a contextual reminder that he is 7 in this snip!!! adult harry is henceforth "potter" from draco's pov).

“This is for me?” Harry asks, doing another turn, clutching at the still unnamed dragon in his hands. “All of this, the bed and—I can—”

“Harry,” Draco says softly, coming closer and dropping to crouch again, ignoring his protesting thighs starting to truly feel all the activity of the day. “Yes, all of this. You can sleep in the bed, you can name your toy—it’s all yours. This is what looking after you means; everything that I can offer is yours now. I promise.”

“Do I have to—” Harry starts, and Draco simply doesn’t want to hear where that’s going.

“No. You don’t have to do a single thing. It’s just yours. Because—because you’re a guest, and a kid, and kids deserve these sorts of things no matter what.”

“Oh,” Harry says, sounding genuinely startled in a way that makes Draco want to punch—someone. Perhaps Vernon or Petunia Dursley, or perhaps Albus Dumbledore. He did not ever imagine he would one day find new and more infuriating reasons to resent Dumbledore this long after his death, but he supposes life is surprising that way.

Harry breaks up his surprised, revelatory stance with another yawn, and this time Draco makes sure his tone brooks no argument when he directs him to the bathroom with the pajamas. To keep busy and shove down the punching urge, he resizes another set of clothes from the wardrobe for the morning, startling himself when he leans too far in and his hand disappears through the back wall.

“Oh, right, I should warn you,” Draco says when Harry returns, changed and padding gingerly towards the bed. “The wardrobe is a portal to the treehouse, so be careful if you go too far into it.”

“You have a treehouse?” Harry asks with a gasp, and Draco smiles at him, striding over and pulling the quilt back for Harry to settle in.

“You have a treehouse. I’ll show you tomorrow, if you’d like.”

He waits as Harry clambers onto the bed and settles against the mound of pillows, smoothing the quilt over him and then making sure the dragon is tucked in, too. “Any ideas on a name?” Draco asks softly, tweaking the dragon’s snout. “Do you want to sleep on it?”

“Can I name him after a—a con—a constellation? Like you?” Harry asks, frowning in concentration.

“Yes, of course you can. Which do you fancy?” Draco sits on the bed near Harry’s feet and leans back on his hands, gazing up at the ceiling as it cycles over them. “There’s Cygnus, the swan I was telling you about—he was my grandfather, you know, and right by Draco, so that’s convenient. There’s Pegasus, too, a type of flying horse, and Cepheus, he was a king in Ancient Greece—well, he chained his daughter up to a rock, so maybe not the best role model, but a cool name nonetheless. Just stop me if anything grabs you, really.”

“What’s that one?” Harry asks, squinting up and pointing; Draco makes a mental note to solve the glasses issue as soon as possible. He looks where Harry’s pointing, southwest of the quadrant he’d been explaining, and spots the most recognizable constellation there is.

“Ah, that’s Orion. The hunter. He was a Giant, you know, and he got pretty boastful, so Gaia—super powerful Earth mum, you did not want to get on her bad side—sent a great big scorpion after him. They fought, so you’ll never see Orion and Scorpius—that constellation all the way over there—in the sky at the same time. But Ophiuchus—he was a Healer, that one over there, see how he’s sort of between Orion and Scorpius? He gave Orion some medicine and saved him from Scorpius.”

Harry’s eyes are drooping closed, but he still murmurs, “Really? Is that all true?”

“Well, sort of. They’re stories, myths; all the stars have stories. There are different versions and they change depending on who you talk to, but I have my favorite versions because they’re the ones my mum told me.”

Draco checks in to see that Harry’s eyes are almost completely closed, and keeps talking hoping they’ll close further; how many times had his mother talked him to sleep?

“If you’re in the sky, it means you’re pretty important, right? So that means lots of stories. I’ll tell you all of them, if you’d like. I think you’ll enjoy this room, and you’ll be happy here. I hope so.”

That’s all verging on a ramble, but he thinks it doesn’t matter because Harry is asleep. So Draco gets up gently, patting Harry’s foot over the quilt, shoots the still unnamed dragon a grin, and starts to leave the room.

He stops only when he hears Harry mumble, “Orion. That’s his name,” and curl around the dragon, breathing going smooth and even, arms clutching it tight against his small frame.

Draco smiles at them both. “Goodnight, Harry and Orion.”

tagging @teledild0nix @phoebe-delia and @thehoneybeet, fully randomly chosen so absolutely no pressure!!

#wip snip #drarry #drarry wip #drarry fic #time travel fic #so the working title of this (subject to change ofc though i like to have titles set early) is the star splitter #which is about a guy who burns his pastoral farmer life down to get a telescope to figure out his 'place among the infinities' #it's probably my second favorite frost poem tbh #draco burning his life down to rethread the universe for young harry seems very appropriate to me #anyway #i'm going to have to pause this fic somewhat soon to work on a fest fic #trying to get as much done as i possibly can because i love it so much already !!!

[drarrily-we-row-along]

Valentine's Card

"Honestly," Draco huffed as he set what had to be the 45th card he'd picked up back on the shelf. "This is ridiculous," he grumbled as he reached for the next.

"Can I help you with anything, sir?" a boy who couldn't be more than 17 asked him.

He looked him up and down before gesturing to the selection of Valentine's Day cards, "these are appalling."

"Not a fan of Valentine's Day?" he asked, voice annoyingly sympathetic as if a child could understand the pressure of choosing a Valentine's card for your childhood nemesis, turned work-rival, turned acquaintance, turned best friend, turned (recently) lover.

Although, as it happened, he wasn't particularly fond of Valentine's Day. "Not especially," he conceded. "But these are all so-" he broke off, searching for the right word, "trite. Cute. They make everything seem like relationships are just rainbows and butterflies, and they aren't."

"Err," the teen said, scratching his neck. "Well, I think lots of folks just want to pretend for a day that things aren't awful."

"My relationship isn't awful!" he protested, because he certainly didn't want the teen to go away thinking that. "My relationship is wonderful. He's stubborn, and pig-headed, and too noble for his own good. He drives me mental some days with his inability to think about his own needs. But he's the bloody love of my life and I wouldn't want him any other way."

"Right," the teen replied uncertainly, glancing around for someone to help him. "I don't think I'm supposed to say this, seeing as selling cards is what we do," he said, "but I don't think you're going to find anything like that here."

And Draco couldn't help it, the frustration of trying to find the perfect card melted away and he set down the card in his hand. "You're right," he replied. "Time to try my hand at making something again."

When he got home, he sat down at his writing desk and started to work; he didn't have much time before Harry turned up for their dinner date.

He was putting the finishing touches on the card when he heard Harry tumble out of the floo. Draco blew off the last bit of glitter as Harry came in, bouquet of roses in his hands. "For you," he said, holding them out and leaning in for a kiss.

"For you," Draco replied, offering him the card. "The boy at the shop told me that they didn't have anything that would say what I was trying to say, so I made it myself."

"Babe," he said, grinning at him with the soppiest expression before opening it and reading it aloud,

"Dear Harry, your stubbornness is bested by only your love, your strength by only your kindness. You make me feel like a mess, still I must confess, I'm rather obsessed, with the man who so loves my weakness."

Draco felt himself flushing bright red, uncertain of how the other man would respond. Really, if he'd had more time to think about it, Draco was sure that he wouldn't have even given it to him. "This was stupid-" he started.

Even as Harry looked up at him, eyes shining, "You wrote this for me?" he asked, clutching it to his chest and covering himself in glitter.

"Yes?"

"I love it," he breathed, leaning in to kiss Draco, "This is the sweetest-" he cut himself off to kiss him again. "I love you," he said against his mouth. "All of you," he added, looking pointedly at the last line of the card.

Draco laughed, "I know. But it means the most to me that you love me when I feel like I can't be enough."

Harry kissed him again, and then again, "You're always enough."

"Dinner?" he asked, feeling overly pleased with himself.

Harry shook his head and backed him toward the bedroom, "Dinner can wait."

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Written for the @hdcandyheartsfest prompt 'Valentine's Card'

Read more of my 2023 hdcandyhearts ficlets here.

#Fluff #soft #established relationships #am i using this fic as an opportunity to agree that draco wrote harry that terrible valentine's poem in book two? quite possibly #love #drarry #fluff #hdcandyheartsfest #the author knows nothing about writing poetry. please forgive any horrible errors i've made

[imagayvenclaw]

Drarry

Two men

Opposites

Salt and sea

Night and day

Ying and yang

Hero, and villain

They belong together

Their secret smiles

Their passionate lovemaking

Tousled black hair

Contrasting ever-slick blond

A smile and a scowl

A whisper and a moan

Gryffindor and slytherin

Together and alone

Always and never

Night and day

Salt and sea

Two men

Opposites

#gay men #original poem #poem #poems and poetry #poems on tumblr #poetry #poets on tumblr #crack poem #crack #drarry #draco malfoy #daddy i mean draco #harry potter

[queenofonions]

Stranger in My Bed

Summary: Draco is demanding, Harry is teasing. Mpreg fluff!

“One day we wake

to a stranger in our bed

where once

a true love lay,”

Harry quoted wistfully.

A pillow immediately struck him in the face.

He chuckled and lifted a corner of it to grin at his husband.

Draco lie next to him in bed, rubbing his hands over his very pregnant belly and scowling.

“Don’t spout ridiculous Muggle poetry at me while neglecting your child! Your daughter requires a large cup of chocolate, so get moving, Potter!” He pointed an imperious finger toward the bedroom door.

Harry tossed the pillow aside and quickly slid down to press his face against Draco’s belly, smiling against the dark blue silk stretched over it.

"Is that what you want, Cass? You want chocolate tonight, my little sweetheart? Not pumpkin juice or cottage cheese or tomato and gherkins on mustard toast?" Harry crooned sweetly to the firm mound, completely ignoring Draco's attempts to swat him away. Draco's hormone-driven food cravings changed almost every day now.

He sucked in a breath when he felt an answering kick against his cheek and instantly wrapped an arm around Draco's hips. It never ceased to amaze him to feel their daughter's movements, the sheer miracle of it never failed to make him emotional.

Draco carded his fingers through Harry's shaggy black hair and sighed. "Must you call her that? It's so... common."

Harry blinked the stinging out of his eyes and brought Draco's hand down from his head to kiss it. "'Cassiopeia' is a bit of a mouthful and she'll need a nickname just for family and close friends. That way we can save the whole 'Cassiopeia Molly Potter-Malfoy' for when she gets in trouble, so she knows we mean business."

Draco huffed, "As if our darling girl would ever be a bit of trouble."

Harry snorted in astonishment and rubbed his nose against his husband's belly. "Excuse me, but have you met us? Our little angel is getting trouble-making genes from both sides, you know. Bound to be a bit devilish from time to time."

Draco's hand went back to Harry's head and gripped a fistful of hair just hard enough to pull Harry's head back. "Bring me that chocolate or I'll show you some devilish behavior of my own."

Harry's eyes positively twinkled, "Promise?"

Draco tightened his grip and relished the sight of the pulse quickening in Harry's throat, "Only if you hurry."

Harry surged up to plant a lush kiss on Draco's mouth before bounding out of the room.

Draco smiled and rubbed his hands over his belly, soothing the persistent kicks. "Settle down, Cass, my love. You'll get your treat and I'll get mine when Daddy comes back."

AO3 (pen name Xedra on AO3)

#harry potter fanfic #harry potter #draco malfoy #drarry #harry x draco #mpreg #fluff #poem by atticus #my fic #i made this #xedra

[tommythaechalamet]

The Boy Who Lived

Never have I ever

Kissed a boy

To the rhythm of the clock tower bells

Never have I ever

Brushed my smooth fingers

Through his calloused ones

Let myself be brought

Into his chamber of secrets

And made my body

A shrine to his

Never have I ever

Shed my skin so freely

Hot flush

Creeping up a pale stomach, neck, chest

He was the Boy who Lived

But now I can't

Live without his touch

#draco malfoy #drarry #kinda smutty #queer #lgbtqia #poem #poetry #poets on tumblr #from dracos perspective #harry potter

[bagerfluff]

Roses are red

Violets are blue

I like Drarry

More than I like you

#lgbtq #gay #transgender #harry potter #draco x harry #harry x draco #drarry #drarry memes #memes #poems on tumblr #poem #original poem

[aro-ace-of-spades]

Me when a song has a greek mythology reference

#Greek mythology #meme #fanfiction #percy jackson #pjo #funny #solangelo #lol #drarry #klance #fanfic #greek poems #greek myth art #greek aesthetic #Greek #Icarus #Theseus #Dionysus #Apollo #Artemis #Oracle #Weired dance

[maesterchill]

ENGULF - a poem

(T, 216 words, Drarry) written for @hp-poetry-fest. Prompt: Water as seductress Warnings/tags: MCD, Thalassophobia, Sacrifice/Suicide themes

Summary:

Gathering potions ingredients in the Forest, trainee Professor Draco Malfoy stumbles across the Resurrection stone. Whilst examining it, he unwittingly Summons the shade of his former lover. Engulfed by grief, he begs Harry for a way for them to be together again. It will take ancient elemental water magic to achieve that which he craves so desperately. But can Draco conquer his lifelong fear of the Black Lake and all that lies within her to do what needs to be done?

Thanks to the wonderful @shealwaysreads and @tackytigerfic for the beta help 💗

Read poem on AO3

#hp poetry fest 2023 #drarry #drarry poem #cw: MCD

[ramblingsfromthymind]

ramblingsfromthymind~

exactly what the name suggests..

hi! my name is manishika sahoo, but i prefer to be called mithi.

i am a 15 year old living in bangalore, karnataka, india currently in my summer vacation. i am waiting for my 10th board results (expecting around 80-82% which is... severely disappointing for me). i am going to start my 11th grade in the end of may (pcmb or pcb+psych, not sure yet) continuing in cbse board. new school (yikes!) and i'm probably gonna have like no close freinds because of my social anxiety.. ah the woes of a shy introvert (not in a cute way)!!

i am an intj. a libra.

for my fellow marauders fans- i am a remus and lily kinnie. my fav characters are mary, lily and sirius (in that order).

for my fellow percy jackson fans- i am a hades kid who would join the hunters of artemis if i had the chance. currently reading trials of apollo but by percy jackson and the olympians and heroes of olympus my favorite characters are reyna(icon honestly), nico, piper(overhated queen), annabeth and hazel (in that order).

i was born in october 2008, in farmington hills, michigan, usa.

i love literature, music & film (the holy trinity fr). i love reading, writing, dancing, singing, ranting in comment sections lol, plants, art, maximalism, girls (what's not to love honestly), chocolate, paneer (my life fr), coffee, platonic love (underrated), pinterest (hands down best social media app), aesthetically pleasing college vlogs on youtube (very specific but they own my heart. channel recs- mia aston, alicia jade, carys rachel, dakota warren, dobochobo, dustin vuong, grace garagan, linh truong, moya mawhinney, romney ellen, via li).

my dream uni is nyu (been stuck on it since 9th grade)

i want to be a successful writer, singer-songwriter, actress and youtuber in my future. my fall-back plan is to study psychology and enter academia.

i post a lot of varied content on this blog but most of the common themes include content related to feminism, being queer (i am a lesbian), writing, the marauders fandom, etc. i currently have two series of posts on here - 'extract(s) from my journal' and 'shitty poetry'. i try to be open with my thoughts here and want to create a safe space for all (unless you're a dramione/jegulus/tomarry/drarry/bellamione/any other nonsensical ship/darkalina shipper or a terf or a homophobe or a transphobe or just a hateful person in general, then you're not welcome here).

my youtube channel: @heyy.im_mithi

my (other actual non-tumblr) blog: mithisramblings.blogspot.com (name: ramblings of thy truly)

my ao3 account (i plan to solely write sapphic marauders content because we are starved of it. recently started a marylily fic!): heyy_im_mithi

my pinterest (it's on private until i turn 16 unfortunately): @heyy.im_mithi

#life #writing #aesthetic #feminism #marauders #poetry #poem #blog #writers on tumblr #poets on tumblr #journalling #tumblr blog #percy jackson #pjo #percy jackon and the olympians #heroes of olympus #harry potter #anti jegulus #anti drarry #anti dramione #anti tomarry #pinterest #mithi #youtube #youtuber #youtube channel #small youtuber #blogger #girl blogger #lgbtq

[bookspinesanddaisies]

It was written in the constellations, you see. That every lifetime, they'd find each other again.

it was all just a game

#spilled thoughts #poetry #hell is a teenage girl #sapphic #spilled words #thoughts #poems on tumblr #spilled emotions #spilled feelings #lesbian #drarry #harry/draco #harry potter #it was all just a game #spilled poetry #spilled poem #spilled truth #spilled heart #spilled writing #spilled ink

[celilasart]

Hidden Away

Let me show you and convey how dear I hold you far away from expectation and restriction, wanting you is my addiction.

Your sweet blood on my red lips, your soft skin under my fingertips.

Hidden away among the stars it's you and me - and healing scars.

My @hd-fangfest piece which posted today :) you can also find it on AO3

Prompted by the lovely @stargazing-enby 

Eighth Year secret relationship. At night, they meet in the Astronomy Tower so character A can graze character B's throat with his fangs and taste a few droplets of blood, which is an incredibly pleasurable experience for both of them. I leave it up to the viewer to decide who the vampire is ;)

ps: if the image is not being displayed nicely, here is a link to the image itself

#on mobile: tab on the image to see it in focus -_- i don't like you tumblr #drarry #drarry fanart #vampires #8th year #astronomy tower #draco malfoy #harry potter #hp fanart #hd fangfest 2022 #secret relationship #poem #calligraphy #oh i designed the font and wrote it by hand #because what else do you do when you're already behind with the submission #;D #write a poem #exactly! #i'm sure you've all recognized the draco constellation #the other constellation is the phoenix constellation #i thought it's fitting ;) #my art

[hp-lawofattraction-fest]

Banner credit @crazybutgood @fantalfart

The NEW of yesterday's pair: a series of poems about new beginnings by @elskanellis

THREE NEW POEMS

Creator: @elskanellis Rating: T Word Count: 374 Warnings/Tags: reference to hunting. also: love poems, rebuilding hogwarts, and they were co-teachers!!, golden snidget, talking about love

Summary: Three poems for Draco and Harry, in three universes where they fall in love.

Read it on AO3!

And then enjoy something OLD with its opposite by fools-errand.

#hplawofattractionfest #loaf #hp fests #hp fandom #lawofattractionfest #harry potter fandom #gift exchange fest #harry potter #mod post #drarry #old and new #new #poems #draco malfoy #hogwarts