#hpkinkuary

[kinkuary]

hp kinkuary 2021 is here!

well, here we are; can you believe january is already basically over??

if you’re anything like me, this time of year is always a little hard creatively. the rush of the holidays are over, the weather is grim (depending on where you live), and you maybe signed up for some fests but the deadlines are all just soooooooo far awayyyyyy still (cue my betas screaming in the distance). it can be hard to motivate yourself to write!

enter: kinkuary. after all, why should october get all the love?

i had an incredible experience with kinktober in 2020; it jumpstarted me creatively and got me in the habit of writing and thinking about writing every single day for a whole month. i wanted to do it again, but maybe during a month with fewer days.

hp kinkuary is a very casual event, and both fic and art are welcome. there are no wordcount minimums, all ships are welcome, and there’s no participation requirement—you can create for one, some, or all of the prompts. fics do not need to be beta-read if you don’t want, but i do encourage comprehensive tagging for any potential triggers.

you can find the collection and the (very few) rules for this event on Ao3 here! happy creating!

#hp fests #hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #drarry #drarry fic #hp fanfic #drarry fanfic #hpdm #draco x harry

[aneiria-writes]

Harry hadn’t seen Draco for about seven years. Not since the final year of Hogwarts, in fact.

Now, Harry sat at a table, glass of Firewhisky forgotten in his hand, his jaw practically dragging on the floor as he ignored his friends and stared across the bar.

It was him - Malfoy - sitting with Pansy Parkinson, smiling as they spoke. His hair was as icy as always, artful styled, and Harry could see a plethora of silver earrings adorning his ear. A tight, black t-shirt stretched over his chest - Harry ached to run his fingers over the material, feeling the hardness of the body beneath - but it was Malfoy’s legs that Harry couldn’t tear his eyes away from.

Long, and lean, and wrapped in tight black trousers, tapering to his ankle where he wore a pair of black leather ankle boots with a high, thin heel.

He looked gorgeous.

Harry got to his feet, ignoring Ron’s call of surprise, and wandered over to Malfoy as if under an Imperius. Pansy melted away, and Malfoy turned his insolent silver gaze to Harry.

‘Potter,’ he said, clipped and posh and even more heartbreakingly handsome up close.

‘Malfoy,’ Harry managed, his voice croaky. ‘Can I buy you a drink?’

Malfoy looked him up and down, slowly, and smiled as he waved his hand and the stool next to him slid smoothly out. Harry perched on top of it, flagging down the bartender and ordering two more Firewhiskies.  

Beside him, Malfoy leaned closer, letting one of his booted ankles curl around Harry’s leg, the point of his heel digging ever-so-slightly into Harry’s calf.

‘I’ve been watching you all night, Potter,’ Malfoy said, as he looked at Harry’s lips and reached up to stroke a long, elegant finger down his cheek. ‘About time you came over.’

Written for @hpkinkuary day 10 prompt: crossdressing

#i'm just a sucker for a man in heels ok #drarry #draco x harry #hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #writing prompt #draco in heels #my writing #tribble #300 word fic #fanfiction

[the-sinking-ship]

Intention

Author: The_Sinking_Ship (AO3) (Tumblr)

Pairing: Draco/Harry

Rating: E

Word count: 6,800

Tags: Possessive Harry, jealousy, secret relationship, smoking, rough sex, dirty talk, smut with feels, happy ending

Collection: Kinkuary 2021, Day 5 - Possessiveness/Jealousy @hpkinkuary

Summary:

Harry really ought to listen to whatever Ron is saying, but it becomes impossible to focus when a familiar figure across the pub curls his fingers around another man’s tie. And when that man leans in with a wolfish smile, Harry sees red, and all he can think is mine.

Excerpt:

Harry’s hands ball into fists beside Draco’s head. He wants to punch something. He wants to leave dents in the metal with his knuckles. He wants to kiss Draco so hard it hurts, to leave bite marks across his throat because it’s always on display and writing his name across it in permanent marker wouldn’t go over so well.

Draco smiles lasciviously, likely seeing the fires light behind Harry’s eyes, the possessive gleam that twists his expression. He can’t help it, he’s just this way. It scares people. It makes them flinch, makes them cringe away in fear, those soft ones with their tender hearts. Because Draco is right. He’s so fucking right and god damn it, Harry hates it when he’s right.

Thank you to @uphorie for the beta!

READ ON AO3

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[onbeinganangel]

[omfg she’s gone AND DONE IT)

heavy (Draco/Harry, 6.5k words, E)

Potter isn’t nearly as slick as he thinks he is, is all Draco can think about through the alcohol haze and the dizzying atmosphere of the club. He really, really isn’t. Potter is across the club, surrounded by his usual entourage, looking at Draco when he thinks Draco isn’t looking back.

Save the best for last and whatnot, right? In full Marion style I have put all the kinks in the pot, mixed it up real good and left it to simmer for a few hours. This is what came out.

Serious talk time: you’re gonna open this, you’re gonna look at the tags and you’re going to go “nope,” which is fair. I wrote this using the 5+1 format so it’s divided into 6 parts, which means if you don’t fancy reading any of the scarier kinks you can easily jump ahead and you really won’t miss any of the barely-existent plot. The author notes before the fic have a detailed list of what happens where for everyone’s safety and my own peace of mind!

Also, while I'm here, this wee Drarry one is for @skeptiquewrites @tackytigerfic and @the-starryknight for hyping me up during Kinkuary because I wobbled and lost faith a couple times but these three kept reading and being generally lovely about it all, so here’s the last one as a token of my gratitude. 💛

And just like that, five days late, that’s my Kinkuary series finished!

(a post for the whole series will be up a bit later, but for now i’m off to have a wee nap and gorge myself on cake and fic)

#draco malfoy #harry potter #drarry #draco/harry #drarry squad #drarry fanfic #drarry fic #hpdm #smut #hpkinkuary2021 #hpkinkuary #m writes #longer than micro

[bonesliketambourines]

kinkuary day 1: lover

happy kinkuary everybody! let’s fucking go!!!!!!

Summary: Draco would be utterly intolerable if he weren't so damn good at everything he does. 

Tags: auror harry. annoying little shit draco. they fight at work and make up for it at home.

Excerpt:

Draco terrorizes every Department Head on rota; everyone gets a visit twice a month, and it’s obvious who’s due for their bimonthly bollocking by the way the tension on that floor ratchets up and the activity reaches an almost frenetic pace. It never helps, though; there’s always some inconsistency, some little mistake that Draco takes savage glee in pointing out.

Well. Every other Department Head gets a visit twice a month.

Harry is lucky if he only gets interrupted twice a week.

read it here on Ao3!

day two

#drarry #drarry fic #drarry fanfic #drarry fic rec #hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #hpdm #draco x harry #harry x draco #my fic

[glittering-git]

every man in here wishin’ [E, 2.3k]

“You come only when I give you permission.”

Fuck. “Who said anything about coming?”

This is a belated birthday gift for the wonderful @uphorie! I like to think my procrastination is extending the birthday celebrations <3 Thanks to @fw00shy for the quick and thorough beta.

This was written for both the Day 16 (roleplay) and Day 17 (public sex) @hpkinkuary prompts!

#hpkinkuary #drarry #drarry ficlet #roleplay #glittering writes #hpkinkuary2021

[greenmegsnoham]

Teach Me

by Drarry_Quite_Contrary

HP Kinkuary 2021 Prompt: Legilimency Snarry Rating: E CW: Underage

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“I hope efforts have improved since our last lesson, Potter,” spat Severus.

Harry shot him a venomous glare. “Maybe if you actually taught me how instead of just raping my mind again and again,” Harry snarled.

“Don’t you dare speak to me in such a manner!” Severus growled, teeth bared as he took a step forward, quickly stepping back.

He refused to let the boy rile him. Severus sucked in a deep breath, though it did nothing to calm him. Harry’s presence always left him uneasy, furious, and above all, insurmountably frustrated. They’d been at it for weeks with little to no progress. Severus had pleaded with Dumbledore to take over Harry’s Occlumency lessons, but the man refused. So here they were.

“You need to focus. Have you been listening to a single word I’ve said? Push back. Force me out. Or I will only push harder.”

“You think I’m not?! You think I want you inside me?”

Severus’ breath hitched, eyes flashing. He raised his wand. “Enough! Let us begin...Legilimens!”

Harry crumpled to the ground as Severus slithered deep into Harry’s mind. He could sense the fury and the fear vibrate through his very bones.

“Push! Cast me out!” he snarled. Severus could hear a distant shout, which could only have been Harry’s retort, but soon became entranced by what he had found in the deepest darkest corner of Harry’s mind...

Read more on AO3 - Written for @hpkinkuary My fics

My art

#hp kinkuary 2021 #hp kinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #hpkinkuary #snarry #snarry fanfic #my fic #harry potter #severus snape #harry potter fanfic #severus snape fanfic #snape fanfic #snarry smut #megs writes

[maraudersaffair]

Say It (Pansy/Hermione)

Title: Say It 

Author: Maraudersaffair 

Rating: Explicit 

Pairing: Pansy Parkinson/Hermione Granger 

Summary: Pansy loves it when Hermione calls her a good girl. 

Notes: Written for HP Kinkuary 2021. 

Prompt: Praise Kink.

Read Here on AO3

Thanks for reading! :D

#hp kinkuary 2021 #pansy x hermione #hermione x pansy #femslash #hp femslash #hp kinkfest #hpkinkuary

[kinkuary]

day one: praise kink

find the rules and post to the collection here!

#hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #hp fic #hp fanfic #hp events #hp fests

[aneiria-writes]

There were so many things Draco loved about Harry being a werewolf.

The dark possessiveness, the golden tint to Harry’s eyes, the way his canine teeth were just a little too long and sharp to be human.

But most of all, it was Harry’s size.

Buff, and broad, and tall, Harry towered over everyone now, exuding a dangerous aura that Draco was drawn to like a billywig to a flame. Harry’s thighs were huge, muscled and thick, his stomach sculpted and his chest brown and bulging.

And of course, Harry was enormous in other parts of his anatomy, too…

Draco smiled and walked across the crowded room to his boyfriend, letting his hand brush for the tiniest moment over the front of Harry’s jeans.

Hungry green eyes locked onto his.

Draco reached up on tiptoes, brushed his lips against Harry’s ear so he could whisper to him: ‘Let’s go home.’

Written for @hpkinkuary day 11 prompt: size kink

#hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #drarry #i swear i planned to write a different pairing for each of these prompts #but drarry keeps happening #draco x harry #writing prompt #size kink #werewolf harry #tol/smol #my writing #150 word fic #drabble and a half

[the-sinking-ship]

Like Gold

Author: The_Sinking_Ship (AO3) (Tumblr)

Pairing: Draco/Harry

Rating: E

Word count: 4,500

Tags: porn with plot, praise kink, smut

Collection: @hpkinkuary Kinkuary 2021, Day 1 - Praise Kink

Summary:

Draco runs away from home on the back of his boyfriend’s motorbike.

Excerpt:

Draco loved Harry’s motorbike because he thought that just maybe, if Harry drove fast enough, and Draco held on tight enough, no one could catch them. Like right now, as they sped down the country lane and the Manor grew smaller and smaller behind them. And maybe Harry felt the same because with a twist of the throttle, they sped up, the air barely catching beneath the tires.

Thank you to @uphorie for the beta! You're a doll. ❤

READ IT ON AO3

#hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #my writing #like gold fic #the-sinking-ship #the_sinking_ship #storiesfromthesinkingship

[onbeinganangel]

[the seriously rare pairs are finally making an appearance. i got very invested and this is now my second favourite marauders era ship, i will not be taking questions at this time.]

chase (James/Regulus, 1025 words, E)

But James is here, his eyes dark and hungry, his hair messy and gorgeous, and most importantly, James is here — in the back room at Regulus’ work — in his Auror robes.

Jegulus!!!! Bet you weren’t expecting that to turn up during this multishipping adventure of mine! To be fair, I wasn’t either. This is a short one but please mind the tags and read the notes before you start, as this is a little sprinkle of infidelity, which I know not everyone is cool with. 

#where did this come from? i dunno #but it's here and i like it #james potter #regulus black #james potter/regulus black #jegulus #smut #m writes #hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #longer than micro

[bonesliketambourines]

kinkuary day 2: style

i fucking mainlined an oreo milkshake while i was writing this so if it’s disjointed that’s the sugar talking.

Summary: Draco’s determined to keep Puddlemere United in the top slot of the Quidditch Premier League, by any means necessary. He’s fine with his reputation as a ball-busting, joyless coach who rides his team hard if it gets the job done. And if there’s one particular player he’d like to ride just a little bit harder? Well, by any means necessary, right?

Tags: quidditch player harry. special teams coach draco. clothed sex. a manifestation of the author’s disturbing personal adoration of pro athletes.

Excerpt:

Draco had walked into practice that first day geared up for—harsh words, a snubbing, maybe even a physical altercation? Instead, Potter had shaken his hand enthusiastically, smiled broadly, and earnestly said how pleased he and the team were to have Draco there, and how much they were all looking forward to learning from him, and how grateful they were he’d picked Puddlemere, as his familiarity with the new system would no doubt give them an advantage both in league play and when it came time for national team selection.

Draco had found himself charmed, and instantly hated it.

read it here on Ao3!

day one || day three

#drarry #drarry fic #drarry fanfic #drarry fic rec #hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #hpdm #draco x harry #harry x draco #my fic

[greenmegsnoham]

Claimed

by Drarry_Quite Contrary

Drarry Rating: E Omegaverse | Absolute filth

“Oi! You there, mate?”

Ron waved his hand in front of Harry’s face, pulling him from his dreamy stupor.

“What are you…” Ron followed Harry’s previous line of sight, landing directly on the back of a white-blond head. “Seriously, Harry?” he bristled, returning to their potions text, shaking his head.

“What?” asked Harry.

He knew what. How had he let Draco Fucking Malfoy get into his head like that? The sight of him he felt, well. Not quite angry but more...frustrated. He wanted to move closer to him, but they were in class for Merlin’s sake.

Ron only rolled his eyes. “Here, you can grind these up,” he said stiffly, pushing the mortar and pestle and a collection of oddly shaped seeds in front of Harry.

Harry picked up the pestle, dropping seeds in the bowl. As he ground them up, the force of it strained his wrist. As he watched his hand press and push, he pictured Malfoy’s hand grasping tightly around��

Harry dropped the pestle. This was insane. Malfoy would never. Harry wouldn’t want…

“Maybe I’ll take your Firebolt for a spin sometime.”

Draco hadn’t meant anything by it. He was only jealous—jealous that he only had the Nimbus 2001. Why on earth would Harry think that he wanted to…

“I’m sure it would be quite...exhilarating.”

A broomstick. It was a broomstick. He didn’t want to ride…

No. Harry combed his fingers through his hair. Malfoy was only teasing him. No matter his meaning, Malfoy’s objectives were always sinister. No Firebolt. No...anything.

Harry’s gaze lifted again, sensing Malfoy’s hand lift to the back of his neck. That long pale neck. He wondered what that skin would feel like under his fingers. He bit his lip and let out an involuntary groan. Almost immediately, he remembered where he was. What the hell was he doing?!

“You know what. Forget it. We’ve bungled it up already, and there’s not enough time to fix it,” said Ron with a sigh. “As if it would have come out alright in the end.”

“I’m sorry, Ron. I’m just—”

Ron held up his hand. “Save it. You need to get this Malfoy pining under control.”

“I’m not pining!”

“Fine. Staring. Obsessing. It’s Malfoy, I mean, God.” He leaned toward Hermione and Neville’s table, whispering, “Hermione, back me up here.”

She looked taken aback. “What is it? If you’ve managed to make a mess of things, it’s not my job to—“ She paused, noting Ron’s ‘You know exactly what’ expression. “Malfoy,” she said flatly.

Harry had had enough of this. He slammed his book shut, standing abruptly, nearly knocking back his chair. “I’m not feeling well, Professor.” He had to get out of here. He felt... weird. Like he was suffocating...

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Read more on AO3

Written for @hpkinkuary

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