It’s Thursday here, woops. Tagged by @basiatlu, @valoale, and @littlewinnow, who gave us glimpses of so many goodies with their distinctive art!!
I’m sharing these two wips which are part of something. No pressure tag to @artmistersealy @itsphantasmagoria @soliblomst @gotoemopunk and @faiell whose works I also admire greatly, and to anyone who wants to join in. ♥︎
Animation I did for an school assigment😋 I'm really proud of this one
in which draco malfoy discovered shakespeare.
For Tee, and Ollie. The absolute little menace charmer.
Ollie's arrival at Grimmauld's Place. I don't know about you, but I decided to spend my Sunday with this fic, and it's the best decision. Ever. I am so in love with the premise, Tee's writing, Harry and Draco's development, and above all, dearest Ollie. I could go on and on but I can't without getting emotional again.
Come and drop by on ao3 to view the full art! ♥
Summary:
Harry likes kids. That doesn't mean he's ready for a small boy to turn up on the doorstep of Grimmauld Place insisting that Harry is his father. That was weird enough, but the child identifying Draco Malfoy as his other parent was something Harry had no bloody idea how to handle.
Tags: Accidental Child Acquisition, Kid Fic, Fluff, SO MUCH FLUFF, Family Feels, Crups, Not Epilogue Compliant, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Time Travel
Happy 6th birthday to my darling, my honey, my boo! After 6 years of not posting this fic anywhere outside of my AO3 account, I figured it was finally time.
I wrote this story in 3 weeks when I was 20. So much has changed since then; I've lived overseas, I graduated uni, I changed jobs 3 times, but my love for this story, and for Ollie, has never waned.
Thank you to everyone who read, commented on, left kudos, bookmarked, added to a collection, included in a rec list, podficced, translated, or just thought about this story over the years. It is just as much yours as it is mine. ❤️⭐❤️
It’s an understatement to say I love this story. I’m on my knees. My heart on my throat. So I just spilled everything through art.
Note: There’s a bit of blood and wound on the second artwork, so please click/view upon your own discretion.
Above all, boop thy enemy
Seven years after the break-up.
My love letter to Modern Love by @tackytigerfic.
See the full art on AO3.
I don't usually dabble with colors or lineart (terrible at both, and I love the feel of semi-realism and greyscale), but with this piece, I knew I had to at least try.
I drew our beloved Harry James Potter in various ages, with food! I always love it when he’s cooking or eating in fics.
Note: Third art is from my headcanon where they played pocky game (of course it was Draco who suggested it).
Inspired by none other than lqtraintracks’ Ten Thousand Reasons Why Not
“That alright?” line keeps repeating in my head. Help. I knew I had to project all the internal combustion into art when I read it last night. Consent. Is. So. Sexy.
If Draco had lingered a moment more... he would have caught Potter looking back.
touch starved harry and practiced casualness draco is nailed, taped, stapled, laminated, into my brain.
scene from: 9-1/2 Days by magpie_fngirl!
Next year, Draco and Harry will be in his flat, eating chocolate covered strawberries and letting the tension build between them slowly, daring the other to finally snap and whisk them off to the bedroom.
Next year, Draco won’t steadfastly ignore the pink and white decor covering every inch of Diagon Alley and the Ministry. He won’t decline one of the chocolates being passed around the office. He won’t shoot a silencer at the wireless for playing love songs.
But right now, he doesn’t know any of that.
This year, Draco picks up his favorite meal on the way home from work. He eats it while watching that show on the telly his coworker recommended. He calls Pansy on his new mobile, and they talk for hours; they laugh until they cry and cry until they laugh once more.
This year, Draco falls asleep. Next year, Draco will fall in love.
Mate check out this spectacular collab my heart is so full | See the pair here 🥺♥︎
Happy Valentine’s Day! To celebrate this day my awesomest friend @gotoemopunk and I collaborated to create a special drarry piece. Here's my side of the project. Make sure you go over to her blog too and give her some love ❤️
*** I read this fic once where Harry, after everything he’s been through, couldn’t help staying on guard at all times. Never to turn back. Always expect danger, and never lose focus. This idea just never left my head.
Hence, for Valentine’s Day I’ve decided to draw the Harry that is trusting. The Harry that stopped treating his close ones as a threat. The Harry that finally managed to leave the past in the past and see light in the future. Draco helped him with it ❤️
Have some smitten casual staring contest this Valentine’s day, everyone!
It’s just the messy hair (would run his hands on it), those ugly forest-green eyes (would stare at them all day) and his towering savior title that made him look taller. Really.
Previous Harry was supposed to be this but the beard and long hair just spilled out. Your reactions were lovely (and quite feral), and I share the same sentiment, folks. I really do.
That library scene with Harry’s headache | Brief Encounter by maraudersaffair
This part right here, and the entirety of the story destroyed me in every possible way. All those unspoken words and in-betweens, oh dear. Also, utterly glad to find kbrick’s post because they’ve nailed all the words I wanted to say about it. Dear @emsuemsu, you weren’t kidding about the hinny/ drarry dynamics here. And the last part. Devastating.
Drawing a scene from Draco and Harry's wedding. Tried doing a more realistic style, working on my digital painting skills. Took so long, but I'm pretty proud of this!
“I’ve always thought your height came from your messy hair, Potter."
"Pity your wit disappeared along with your hair, Malfoy."
From my previous post, and more of that headcanon below:
Months after the war, their rivalry had somewhat softened, evolving into almost-amicable banter and mischief. Once, the Great Hall burst into laughter as two ball-shaped heads wandered the castle. This was a punishment from McGonagall during Transfigurations class, when Harry's misfired spell hit Draco's head, prompting swift retaliation. Surprisingly, Draco kept his buzzcut the next morning, and some days more.
Later, as a couple, Harry would sometimes wake up to see Draco's near-perfect oval head and feel a pang of longing for his platinum-blonde locks. They had always framed his face perfectly, but Harry loved this no less: the feel of his hands over Draco's prickly scalp, the change in the planes of his head, and the barely noticeable ridge from a scar on his temple.
When Draco woke, he’d always tell Harry why he shaved his hair. Sometimes though, Draco would keep to himself, lost in thought as he smooths a nonexistent strand over his ear. During these moments, Harry would find himself reaching for a muggle razor in their bathroom, and then returning to their kitchen with uneven patches. He’d always done a poor job, and Draco would mock him mercilessly before fixing it, a small grin forming on his lips.
“I’m still taller.”
“Only if you tell me what’s on your mind.”
“Fine.”
Some things had been shaved off
I’m having a lot of buzzcut drarry thoughts today.
Geese—I had to.
middle aged harry is prob the keanu reeves of the wizarding world. handsome guy, kinda shaggy looking these days, but cool because he doesn't try to be. very unassuming. kind to everyone. a little bit weird. widely beloved.
After a long time stalling, I’ve finally read Dwelling. Also because of this immaculate work of @sits-bound, and @tackytigerfic’s caution encouragement. I may have survived, but not without a crater in my chest made by thousands of shards. Here’s my sloppy attempt to patch that up.
PS. Dear @pl0tty and my irl friends, you’re the OG. Thank you for your insights. ♥︎
I think a really good relationship dynamic is when one partner is an entirely absurd person and the other partner's perpetual thought process is, "I adore you. Why are you like this? I'm going to kiss you at such length and with such fervor that you'll get disoriented and stop being like this for five minutes and I can rest, for fuck's sake."
redeemed draco is great and all but barely redeemed (really just domesticated) draco who is untouchable cause he’s dating the chosen one is 10/10
It’s just the messy hair (would run his hands on it), those ugly forest-green eyes (would stare at them all day) and his towering savior title that made him look taller. Really.
Previous Harry was supposed to be this but the beard and long hair just spilled out. Your reactions were lovely (and quite feral), and I share the same sentiment, folks. I really do.
teeny tiny tiny drarry in this popular meme
I recently finished Never Mind the Bollocks by The_Sinking_Ship. Since that day, it has been living in my head rent-free, and will remain there. Perhaps for a long, long time.
Every time I try to collect my thoughts to articulate every single thing I loved about a fic, I just end up screaming and dying with the feels. So instead of words, here’s some drawn lines (and more screaming).