Incredibly lucky to have such lovely fandom pals. I'm not even gonna follow this with an insult. These stories are all of my favorite things. Possibly the only time I feel okay about being perceived. Thanks all for the wishes! I expect the same in 363 days.
wishing a loud and unabashed HAPPY BIRTHDAY to @ChaoticCrumpets !!!!
in honor of the occasion, we'll be adding drabbles to a chaos themed collection throughout the day!
https://t.co/IQj7pQEMJN
aaaaand another script format, bc that's the shape my brain has been taking these last couple of weeks
hbd @ChaoticCrumpets !!!
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@ellieauthor_ I think theo actually has a certain something - I'm so glad his idiot plot all came around as he wanted it. I love you drinko killed me thankyou you genius
The HAPPIEST of birthdays to one of my absolutely favourite humans. In true Kat fashion, I did not successfully drabble (enjoy pt 2 coming soon). And he's so stupid, I'm so sorry.
@Oftendisenchant KAT HOW is this everything I love? I cannot wait for him to attempt a leviosa with a Hitachi wand and have his arm try to detatch. Where is the going will he retain all of his appendages god pls
happy birthday @ChaoticCrumpets ! This is absolutely not a drabble (and also shouldn't exist, but!) :
Open Mic (Or: The Stalking of One Draco Malfoy)
full fic at: https://t.co/wjX2xwT3G2
I am going absolutely feral over this STUNNING commissioned fanart by @Ivmaruva. LOOK how tall he is?!?! And his thigh?!?!?! Between her legs?!?!?!
Obsessed!
"Off to that weasel again? Don't miss me too much, yeah?"
"Shut up, Malfoy."
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gush, finishing this art made me giggle cuz that kiss looks so....
#Dhr#dramione
DHr drabble
Intuition
Hermione sees him, spine straight and chin held high, before she notices his file, topmost of those scattered across her desk.
“Why are you here?” she asks, cautious. Unsure. The silence is thick and colder even than usual, deep underground.
Their noses touch.
“Granger,” his voice is a pained whisper. She tells herself she hears some hope in it, though.
Her blood riots in her veins.
“Please-”
“Trust me, Draco.”
She closes her eyes, and her breathing stutters to a halt as she touches her lips to his.