#Fae Draco

[thatblondebitvh]

The Anatomy of Touch

The Anatomy of Touch | Rated E | Fae Draco | Healer Hermione | mini-fic

This was it.

She was going to meet the Prince.

“Come in, darling,” the Queen said. “We’re ready.”

The door opened with a loud creak and Hermione could swear her heart skipped a beat when the Crown Prince entered the room. She tried to picture him in her head more times than she could count, but only now did she realise that she never came even close.

He barely looked at her, a scowl already building in his chest, before his eyes immediately drifted back to his mother—and softened.

But she got an eyeful of him.

To say he was handsome would be an understatement of the century. Contrary to what she imagined, no thorns were peeking through any part of his body; and he surely didn’t look like a demon, either. He was beyond handsome—beautiful would be a better word to describe him, and yet it still wouldn’t do him justice.

🥀Chapter one is out on ao3 now!🥀

[tinyq]

Early morning forehead kisses.

[caitybellfics]

Chapter three of Petals is posted now on AO3!

“It is impolite to touch someone’s wings, Petal. Don’t you dare touch another fae’s.”

I dropped my hand from his wing, confused. “But you—”

“You only touch mine, understand?” His pupils were so big, so black. I barely saw any silver. Darkness began to leak out from between his feathers, pooling on the ground around us.

I shook my head. I didn’t understand why he was asking this of me. “But—”

“Just mine,” he repeated sternly, and I wondered why this was so important to him.

I had no idea, but I did know, at this moment, I wanted to please him. “Yes,” I promised. “Only yours.”

[nidamae-approvedhpfanfics]

Hermione is Fae come to repair the weak places at Hogwarts per the Bargain her family made with the Founders, she finds far more wrong at the school that must be fixed first.

Completed short story from Hermione's POV, first 5 years are written in summary form.

Sometimes, Hermione is a Muggleborn Witch. Other times, she's something else entirely. She hasn't decided whether or not she'll keep on being Hermione Granger later on.

Once every forty nine years, one of her family enters Hogwarts as a Muggleborn first year. Each of them walks the halls, repairing places where the world has worn thin, and paces the boundaries to be sure they hold. The Fae do not forget their Bargains, will not forget even when humans do.

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Hermione Granger & Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger/Viktor Krum, Hermione Granger & Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Viktor Krum, Luna Lovegood, Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape

[artdecielle]

The art I made for @harrydracobang ‘s Reverse Bang Fest!

Thank you to @shiftylinguini for writing such a beautiful companion piece to my art; go read "Mushrooms of Wiltshire" on AO3!

(find my AO3 art post here)

[dramioneasks]

Hey, I read this a while back. It was ao3. Everyone was some sort of fae or something. Draco was known as the 'Boggart', Hermione was a half fae thing and Draco released her wings at night. It was a WIP last I knew and ended with Ron finding out about Hermione and Draco's relationship. They were either going to cut off her wings or just kill her. Thanks.

Anyone?

Edit: Thanks!

lady--of--hearts: I think this is Petals, by CaityBell: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38222866/chapters/95497396

[whaleok]

Blood & Garlic Ch. 11: Voices

https://archiveofourown.org/works/38805939/chapters/118127803 It’s publishing day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Which means my shameless self-promotion of this chapter lmao... and it only took me five months to do it 😅 Chapter 11 of my Vampire Dramione Fanfiction is finally up 😁 This is the first chapter I’ve released this year and I’m hoping to get back into the groove of things as I plan out the rest of the fic. There’s spice, there’s lore, there’s gore, there’s all the above!! So, if you’re looking for some angst or some thrilling twist, why not take a chance and read for yourself(; Hope you all enjoy it ❤ let me know what you think.

Summary: It's been four months since the defeat of Voldemort. Heartbroken and traumatized, Hermione heads toward her final year at Hogwarts, alone. But Hogwarts isn't the same, and the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is causing waves within the Wizarding community. Lycanthropes and Death Eaters alike remain unaccounted for, and people are still missing. Even worse, Hermione finds herself drawn to the completely changed Malfoy, an obsession she can't quite let go of. Art by: 𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘁𝘁 If you'd like to give her a follow, you can check out her portfolio here: https://celestikatt.carrd.co or you can also find her on instagram or twitter by the same name! 

[draqo-pctter]

the dragon and his angels; a deckerstar/dramone crossover on ao3

In the beginning, Draco Malfoy was little more than a pawn in a war started by people too wrapped up in the worthiness of magic to care about things as trivial as “living life to the fullest” and “finding pleasure every moment of every day.”

So, after the war, he ensured he would never lose sight of what made his near immortality that much more enjoyable: pleasure, pain, and Muggles unable to resist his magic.

For ten years, everything has been as it should be. Draco shuns the Wizarding World and how it cut him out the moment the Dark Lord fell, spending his days with Pansy and trading Muggle desires for the joy of watching them beg for his mercy. When a Pureblood witch dies in his nightclub, he’s reunited with Auror Hermione Granger, who takes him on a tailspin journey to right every wrong he’s attempted to walk away from.

chapters: 1/? words: 3,388 tags: lucifer/harry potter crossover, deckerstar/dramione crossover, veela draco malfoy, fae pansy parkinson, immortal blaise zabini, auror hermione granger, auror harry potter, vampire theodore nott, past hermione granger/harry potter, therapist luna lovegood, mystery, drama & romance, morally grey draco malfoy, explicit sexual content, explicit language, smoking, substance abuse, urban fantasy, enemies to lovers

[the-slytherin-poet]

Finally got to fully immerse myself in Fae Farm and decided to romance Nhamashal.

Why do I see a fairy/elf Draco Malfoy?

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[thatblondebitvh]

Fae Prince Draco & Healer Hermione

When Hermione found out her application for a Healer position at the Fae Royal Court was accepted, she thought it was a joke. In fact, she didn’t even reply until a second letter arrived—a silver envelope with an emerald seal that dissolved into thin air after she read it.

Apparently, the Fae King and Queen were so desperate to save their son from the curse tormenting the Prince that they didn’t mind a human working for them anymore. She was an outsider her whole life, and she doubted the Faerie Court would be much of a difference.

Besides, she wanted to help the Crown Prince—she wanted to be the one to break the curse for him. Not because she believed he would fall in love with her or that it would give her a happy ending worthy of a fairytale.  

No. She just wanted to do something good.

And there she was. Brought to the Wiltshire Castle by the largest carriage she has ever seen—so large it fit a bed, a round table for two and a small wardrobe. 

It seemed ridiculous and completely unnecessary for someone like her, but it also felt nice. She felt important. perhaps for the first time in her life.

The castle itself was magnificent, built of equal parts of stone and glass shimmering brightly even at night. The four towers looming above were each equipped with large clocks that told the time in each Fae realm: Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin.

She has never seen a place like that and she doubted she ever would again. 

 “Miss Granger,” a soft voice beamed from behind, and when she turned around she suddenly faced to face with Queen Narcissa. “Welcome to Wiltshire.”

Before Hermione could reply curtsy, the Queen gently shoved her inside, into a small, plain room that seemed so out of place for a castle like this that she thought it to be a servant’s room. 

“My son will be here soon. You are aware of his condition, are you not?”

Hermione nodded. “Yes, Your Grace,” she said quietly. “If I could see the records the other Healers kept before we begin—” 

“I’m afraid there won’t be much to show you,” the Queen smiled sadly. “The previous Healers didn’t stay with us long enough to leave enough notes.”

She swallowed hard. She knew exactly what Narcissa meant by saying they didn’t stay. 

“That’s—”

“—dumb?” 

“Unfortunate,” Hermione offered with a grimace. “I was hoping they left some valuable research for me to read through if I can be honest.”

“Honesty is much appreciated here. But you will soon realise, Miss Granger, that Fae are extremely… arrogant and impatient, despite our long life span,” she said, her lips melting into a scowl. “They never took the curse seriously. And they all paid for that with their lives.”

Before she managed to come up with a response, a quiet knock interrupted her conversation with the Queen.

She knew who was on the other side from the way Narcissa smiled. It was a warm, loving smile, reserved for family only. 

This was it. 

She was going to meet the Prince.

“Come in,” the Queen said. “We’re ready.” 

The door opened with a loud creak and Hermione could swear her heart skipped a beat when the Fae Prince entered the room. 

He barely looked at her before his eyes immediately drifted back to his mother.  But she got an eyeful of him. 

To say he was handsome would be an understatement of the century. He was beyond handsome—beautiful would be a better word to describe him, and yet it still wouldn’t do him justice. Otherworldly beautiful. 

He was tall and lean, with chiselled muscles covering every inch of his body.

And he moved with such smoothness Hermione thought each step of his was an invitation to dance, gracious and elegant and flirtatious all at once. No immortal could achieve that, Hermione realised, not even with a lifetime of training.

The silk silver shirt with a high collar he wore clung to his chest, the fabric moving as his muscles flexed underneath.

She was gaping. She was most definitely, undeniably gaping at him. 

“Mother,” he greeted the Queen with a half-smile tugging at his pale lips. “Another one?” 

Narcissa sighed. “This is Miss Granger, my dear. She is—” 

“A human?” 

“A Healer.”

The Prince threw a quick glance her way, one that lasted less than a heartbeat, as if she wasn’t worth more of his attention. He stalked closer, brushing an invisible speck of dust off his forehead, glorious boredom painted all over his face. 

It was obvious he didn’t want her here. Luckily, she was used to being unwelcome. 

“Get on with it, then,” he drawled, leaning closer, though still keeping a respectful distance from her. “I have important matters to attend to.” 

“What matters, dear?” He ignored his mother, staring down at her instead. 

Was he talking to her before?  She quirked a brow, waiting for an explanation that never came. “Get on with what, exactly?” 

The Prince released an exasperated sigh, running a hand through his dishevelled hair. It began to curl at the ends, as though he forgot to cut it recently. Or as if he didn’t care.

“Well, you’re here to touch me, or maybe even kiss me, because for some reason my Mother is convinced you are my soulmate and can therefore break the terrible curse,” he said casually, inspecting his impeccable nails and the rings on his fingers. “Are you not?”

Hermione, with barely contained disguise, threw the Queen a nasty look, one she could probably hang for, and quickly returned her attention to the Prince. 

A wicked smirk spread across his face, his silver eyes dancing with mischief. “So, what is going to be? Do you want to kiss a Fae Prince, human?”

She rose to her feet, holding his repugnant gaze. She didn’t blame him for the loathing, not if that was how mother was trying to save him. 

“I can assure you, princeling,” Hermione seethed, “I have no intention of kissing you. I am here to heal you.”

The corners of his mouth twitched when she called him a princeling, and he slid his hands into the pockets of his black pants. “Interesting,” he purred. Silver petals fell off his snow-white hair, melting on his skin as if they were snow. “I’ll give you a week.” 

“A week?”

Narcissa clicked her tongue. “Don’t be ridiculous, my dear—” 

But the Prince wasn’t listening anymore, already storming out of the room. “You have a week to convince me that you can help me,” he winked at her, looking over his shoulder. “After that, I’ll kiss you myself, human.”

[sitp-recs]

hey! do you have any recs for fics with good magic theory/worldbuilding? evitative by vichan got me started on drarry, and i’ve been hooked on that trope ever since

What a great ask! Love myself an immersive world building. I’m sharing below some favorites on mine, also thank you @amindamazed for reccing Lily’s Boy by SomewheresSword!

Short fic:

The Slytherin Urn by @icmezzo (E, 4k)

Nothing turns Harry on quite like redemption.

Inside These Walls by RenVeree (M, 5k)

The year before Draco moves to Los Angeles, Harry Potter disappears. Draco doesn't mean to find him. He's just doing his job.

And Save Me From Bloody Men by @blamebrampton (T, 10k)

Draco Malfoy once watched others fighting to stop the world falling apart. This time, he's not just watching.

Wield Me by @tackytigerfic (E, 10k)

Draco Malfoy, blacksmith, is renowned through the magical world for his skill and exquisite creations. He could quite easily spend the rest of his days making pretty trinkets for the fae court, and being handsomely rewarded for the privilege. But why take the easy route when instead he could get involved in a dangerous mission with Unspeakable Harry Potter (who also happens to be Draco's... well, he's something, isn't he?).

Long fic:

Eternally Consistent by kitsunealyc (E, 44k)

Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter assumed they would never be anything but civil enemies, until Potter lands on Malfoy's doorstep, bleeding, covered in curses, and acting very strangely indeed.

Turn From Stone by @harryromper (M, 45k)

Harry knows there’s nothing he can do to stop Hermione (war hero, historian, author of the reissued “Hogwarts: A History”) once she sets her mind to something. Even an extremely risky last-ditch effort to restore the ancient castle and lay its newest ghosts to rest. What he wasn’t counting on was her insistence that Draco Malfoy be part of the plan.

The Unplottable Time Conundrum by @writcraft (E, 45k)

When the past starts bleeding into the present at Grimmauld Place, an old academic article pulls Draco Malfoy out of his life of luxury. Haunted by the memory of a fleeting post-war kiss and thrust into the ghostly spaces inhabited by Unspeakable Harry Potter, Draco’s easy life is about to get a whole lot more complicated.

Survival of the Species by @romaine2424 (E, 47k)

Draco approaches Harry on the 9 ¾ platform, after their sons have boarded the Hogwarts Express, and invites him over for tea. The discussion they have leads them on an adventure that neither could have expected. There be dragons! HPDH compliant but before any other canon info had been released.

What Shall Not Be Unearthed by @iero0 (E, 49k)

At the northernmost point of Shetland, surrounded by pointed cliffs, towers the Ootsta Lighthouse on a small isle in the middle of the open sea. Little does Harry know that he's not the only new lighthouse keeper. Draco Malfoy is as obnoxious as he always was, with his posh tone of voice and his luxury yacht jumpers. Harry tries his best to avoid the git—who knows what he's up to anyway?

Stately Homes of Wiltshire by waspabi (E, 58k)

Malfoy Manor has mould, dry rot and an infestation of unusually historical poltergeists. Harry Potter is on the case.

The Compact by astolat (E, 64k)

Hermione frowned. “The real question is why the magic of Britain would be failing now, in fact.” “That is not the real question!” Ron said loudly; he’d woken up fully by now, and Harry had too; it was starting to sink in that they’d found the problem. “The real question is, how do we fix it?”

Transfigurations by Resonant (E, 71k)

Five years after Voldemort's defeat, Harry returns to England to help re-open Hogwarts.

Timecode by Rasborealis (M, 73k)

Harry Potter has been dead for two years, and Draco would laugh in the face of anyone claiming differently. Well, anyone but Hermione Granger.

Among Ancient Pines by @graymatters (M, 74k)

Every day, Draco Malfoy tries. With every fiber of his being he tries. But he doesn’t much think about what he’s trying for. In his final term of Healer training, Draco is unfortunate enough to find himself on a plane, the only means of traveling to a small, magical town in rural Alaska

Azoth by @lol-zeitgeistic (E, 88k)

Now that Harry is back at Hogwarts with Hermione for eighth year, he realises that something’s missing from his life, and it either has to do with Ron, his boggart, Snape, or Malfoy. Furthermore, what, exactly, does it mean when one’s life is defined by the desire to simultaneously impress and annoy a portrait? Harry has no idea; he’s too busy trying not to be in love with Malfoy to care.

Shibboleths by @lol-zeitgeistic (E, 109k)

Muggle Immersion co-Professor Harry Potter spends his days hanging with his son, reading to his "dog," teaching magical kids about the internet with his cousin Dudley, and irritating Snape’s portrait. He’s understandably annoyed when his cosy life is interrupted by the Headmistress hiring on Draco Malfoy to be Hogwarts’ new Ancient Magical Cultures and Spellcasting professor.

All Our Secrets Laid Bare by firethesound (E, 149k)

Over the six years Draco Malfoy has been an Auror, four of his partners have turned up dead. Harry Potter is assigned as his newest partner to investigate just what is going on.

Oath Breaker by GoblinCatKC (T, 181k)

At the start of seventh year, the Malfoys perform a dramatic double-cross against the dark lord and Draco educates Harry in an old school of magic. With a wild dragon chase, narrow escapes and an unlikely romance as Draco is forced to reveal to a hostile wizarding world that the Malfoy family is dark.

In The Dark by @bixgirl1 (E, WIP)

In the aftermath of an apocalypse, Harry receives an order to find and bring Draco Malfoy nearly a thousand miles, to the tenuous safety of Hogwarts. But more than distance separates them from their goal. The world has fallen, and death is hungry.

[caitybellfics]

His silver eyes flashed at me. “You asked me if it’s the same for everyone. If this”—he ran a finger over the top curve of my left wing, and a whine caught in my throat—“would feel the same if I were someone else.”

My whole body trembled and my shoulders curved back as my wings arched up, trying to get the prince to touch them more.

“The answer is no,” he snarled, low and rough. “This is how it feels when I touch you.”

Petals, a Dramione Fae Au is on AO3!

[talesofadragon]

𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬

Summary: Like the ebb and flow of the tides, matters of the heart prove to be fickle. When love finds itself at a crossroads, each step forward holds the potential to either mend the fractured pieces or shatter the fragile bonds. As the path ahead becomes a dwindling maze of secrets and emotional infidelity, Y/N realizes that some promises need to be shattered for others to be forged anew.

Warnings: bring tissues

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Reader, Theodore Nott x Reader

Genre: Angst | Hurt/Comfort

Word count: 1.2K

ACT ONE Why am I afraid to lose you when you're not even mine?

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𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞-𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐝, I stood frozen as my boyfriend knelt before me, holding my possible fate in his hands—a velvet box cradling a bright emerald set in a silver band.

My breath caught in my throat, my heart threatening to burst from my chest. Tears hovered on the brink of my lashes as thoughts whirled tumultuously in my mind.

Draco's smile remained unwavering, the hope in his intense gaze growing with each passing moment, oblivious to the inner turmoil consuming me.

"Will you marry me?" he had asked a minute ago, or perhaps it was five—I couldn't tell. Time seemed to elude me, slipping away faster than I could grasp.

I struggled to form a coherent response, my mind overwhelmed by the weight of his words.

Will you marry me?

Will you marry me?

Will you marry me?"

The question echoed relentlessly, each repetition more piercing than the last.

As if his piercing gaze wasn’t enough, I suddenly felt thrust onto a stage, a spotlight illuminating me, exposing me to the scrutiny of countless eyes.

Hesitation flooded through me, my veins pulsating with uncertainty. I was trembling uncontrollably. There was no other way to explain how everyone around me could sway so violently.

My eyes darted between the shocked yet hopeful faces surrounding me—each look weighing heavily on me. Draco's parents stood together, his mother's shining eyes and exuberant smile challenging me, while my parents' expressions told a tale of contrasting emotions—a mother's joy and a father's reticence.

Pansy, my closest friend, who felt more like a sister, regarded me with an inscrutable look in her eyes. Was it empathy? Anticipation? Perhaps even fear?

She quickly averted her gaze, prompting me to follow her line of sight until I found him.

An involuntary whimper escaped my lips as the enormity of the decision I was about to make settled over me like a heavy blanket.

Theodore, my best friend of thirteen years, my first kiss, my first love, stood before me with a forced smile plastered on his face, and I cursed our ability to read each other like open books.

His tight-lipped smile clashed with the iron grip he had on his goblet of fae wine. If I didn’t know any better, I'd say the chalice was ready to explode from the pressure of his fingers. Despite the curt nod he gave me, the crease between his eyebrows betrayed his inner turmoil. His clenched fists were hidden in his pockets, and the tension in his shoulders spoke volumes. 

The fear lurking in his dark hazel eyes was unmistakable even in the dead of the night.

A gentle yet suffocating grip on my hand pulled my attention away from him and back to the question I dreaded answering.

“Darling, what do you say?” Draco's voice broke through the haze of my thoughts.

How could I say no? 

How could I refuse my boyfriend, who had put so much thought and love into this moment, who had gathered our families and friends to surprise me? How could I break his heart?

A salty taste on my lips signaled that tears had escaped. 

‘But how do you say yes?’ a voice inside me whispered. ‘You're accustomed to kissing his warm lips, but have you grown accustomed to the emptiness that follows, the absence of fireworks that should ignite your heart?’

Am I ready to say yes? Am I ready to feel his lips roaming outside the boundaries of my own, exploring my face and tracing the outline of my body? 

Theodore. The thought of him swept into my mind, bringing memories of that foolish kiss we shared when we were fifteen during that ridiculous game we coerced ourselves into at Hogwarts.

My gaze shifted from Draco to my best friend, and suddenly, it all came rushing back to me like a violent wind. The warmth of his lips, the tenderness of his touch, the magic in his eyes, and the fluttering in my heart.

I remembered growing up with Theodore—our jokes, our pillow fights, our Quidditch matches, and our midnight broom rides beneath the stars. It felt like every moment we shared was etched into my memory.

"Y/N, you are the definition of crazy. Bloody hell, how do you always manage to get me into these messed-up situations?" Theodore had tried to sound stern, but his escaping smile gave him away.

"Yeah, maybe I am," I had replied, propping myself up on my elbows after collapsing onto the ground. "But it's not my fault you blindly follow me."

He chuckled and plopped down beside me on the grass. "Yeah." Pausing, he lay back, gazing up at the stars. "That's what happens when you love your best friend too much."

I knew he didn't mean the "I love you"s the way I wanted him to, but deep down, I wished he did.

As I glanced at him once more, I couldn't shake the feeling that he, too, was realizing something—that I might be slipping away and that he never tried to hold me back. Perhaps, he regretted not holding me back.

Memories crashed over me, accompanied by an onslaught of voices in my head, each one clamoring for attention.

My mother's voice echoed, praising Draco and insisting he'd bring me happiness. His parents' joyous declarations welcoming me into their family mingled with my father's urging to give Draco a chance, citing Theodore's apparent lack of admission to feelings towards me. According to him, it was time to "live up to the expectations of our family's last name and preserve our lineage."

Then came Blaise's solemn confession, "They’re my best friends, and I never want to choose between them. So, I can imagine how it is for you. But Draco doesn’t love you like Theo does. Not in the way you or he thinks."

Amidst the senseless chatter of my friends extolling Draco's virtues, Pansy swore that Theodore and I had harbored love for each other all along, too afraid to admit it aloud. And Theodore. His absence in the conversation was deafening, yet his presence weighed heavily on my mind.

I wanted to flee, but I was trapped within the confines of my own body.

I longed to scream, but the cacophony of voices drowned out my own.

I yearned for Theodore's touch, but Draco's grip felt like it was tearing me away from my thoughts, pulling me back to reality.

"I—" The word hung in the air, barely escaping my lips. I could have sworn Theodore's grip on his goblet tightened for a moment, but the tears welling in my eyes made it difficult to see clearly.

My knees gave out beneath me, and my heart followed suit, the world fading into piercing screams as my eyes rolled backward and my body braced for an impact that never came.

Instead, I found myself enveloped in someone's arms, their scent of musk and berries flooding my senses, a stark contrast to Draco's familiar fragrance. Instinctively, I nestled closer, tightening my grip around my savior's neck as they whisked me away, their whispered words a soothing melody I couldn't quite decipher.

His embrace tightened as I caught fragments of his reassurance, "You're safe, little sprite. I've got you."

At that moment, there was no one else I wanted beside me, holding me, touching me. As he gently laid me down on the silky sheets of what I presumed to be my bed, his warm breath carried the lingering scent of fae wine, further intoxicating my senses.

And it was then that my heart knew the answer long before my mind could comprehend it.

No, Draco. I can't marry you.

Hi witchlings!! This baby has been sitting in my drafts for two years! I toyed with the idea, with no set protagonists in mind, but I find that this fits our favorite Slytherin boys perfectly. This fic is going to be a two-shot, with possible outtakes/extras if anyone is interested in diving more into this love triangle's story.

Hope you liked it!

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[youredreamingofroo]

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-> To add onto the above category, id also consider @miralure as one of my biggest hype ppl!!! Although they havent been around as long as june and lori, they always hype me up and it makes me stupid happy 😭 they make REALLY good lookbooks and i love their sim style SMMMM

if u dont know about @rebouks what are you DOING with your simblr-life, bc becca has some of the most human-feeling story/dialogue, i always get a stupid sappy smile on my face when i read her story posts

@jarakio has an AMAZING story called Girls with Guns and its prolly my fav story that ive read on simblr, the dialogue? amazing, the poses? amazing, the vibes? AMAZING, i'm ALWAYS hooked in whenever i see GwG pop up on my dash

@stellarfalls just HAD to be on this list are u kidding me????? Bree has a PHENOMENAL save called Valley, even tho there's no dialogue, each image and gif speaks more than words could, she's inspired me to kick up the quality of my posts and also start making gifs, I also consider her to be one of my biggest hype ppl, she always be coming in with the best compliments 🥹🫶

@torissims !!! She makes BEAUTIFUL posts, her blog is very yellow and orange and i LOVE IT, she pulls a lot of inspo from Studio Ghibli and even tho ive never seen any SG Movies, I can just see and feel the inspo, shes def underrated af 🥹

@amburgundy has BEAUTIFUL builds, and they dont just do TS4, they also make builds in other sims games!! (u did a phenomenal job with Madi's legacy house amber 🤝) I LOVE the clutter and they always looks so cozy 😭

@flovoid is another one of my hypemen LMFAOOO bro you and your tags literally make me so happy, i LOVE reading them. Flo makes AMAZING SIMS, and you should check out literally ALL of their sims, especially their sims Roo and Norman from Majima Land (first post under my Roo tag is me reacting to one of their posts with Roo and Norman, funniest introduction to a blog ever), Also their sim, Draco Almond??? He's got me tucking my hair behind my ear... 🫦🫦

@elderwisp has some of the most immaculate editing ive ever seen, the lighting, the vibes, the dialogue, the poses, the expressions, i be eating those posts up like im fine dining 😩😩

@changingplumbob is so chill, I love how much passion she has for her rotations, and her love for cats?? Perfect mutual to have, I also literally LOVE reading her behind the scenes posts, they're literally so funny 😭😭

@tricoufamily and @dejasenti99 make absolutely phenomenal renders, like if theres any renders on simblr that im gonna recognize immediately, its these two's renders, they're genuinely more HQ than my fucking eyes 😭😭

-> Also Nat (Missatan) makes incredibly HQ renders as well, these three are like... my biggest blender render inspos...

@buttertrait @missatan @virtualfolk @pearlean @claudtrait all have BEAUTIFUL sim styles, butter's is very unique, i know they arent really a sims 4 blog anymore but i ALWAYS recognize butter's sims when i see them on my dash and I genuinely love their sim style sm. Nat (Missatan) has SUCH a gorgeous sim style, you've heard of them hips dont lie, well her sims' lips dont lie 😩🫦 Virt (Virtualfolk) and Sam's (pearlean) sim styles are SO animated (if that makes sense), they're like eye-candy. Den (claudtrait), like Nat, has a sim style with the most luscious lips and poutiest faces ive ever seen and are just SOO pleasing to look at, like i just feel blessed in the eyes when i see their sims

@yukikocloud 's Apricot save and storytelling is incredibly reminiscent of Bree's posts, and I just LOVE looking at and reading her story posts, this post in particular just absolutely captivated me, I was drawn in and just get so giddy seeing the Apricot save pop up on my dash 🥹

@alientown @venriliz @nefarrilou @druidberries @machinegrl make STUNNINGGGGG occult (or cyber/robotic in Baja/Machinegrl's instance) sims. Nef always makes beautiful sims for their Cryptid "series", im just in AWE when i see their cryptids... Ven and Ana (alientown) both always make absolutely gorgeous alien sims and they also just have very unique/beautiful sim styles 😍 Baja's cyber girlies are just >>>>>>>>>>>>> I love her whole dystopian/cyber theme, its literally so good and so cool, and her Deadstars series? SO good. Alexis' (druidberries) elowen is so pretty, and her sim style, especially with occults, is just MWAH chefs kiss, literal eye candy

@swallowprettybird is just one of the sweetest people on simblr, I love reading what she has to say about mine and others' posts, and she makes amazingggg posts, I loved that one national geographic inspired post with the zebra, it was so well done

@softle0 makes some absolutely stunning builds, they always look so lived in, so cozy and I would ABSOLUTELY live in pretty much every single build they make

and honorable mentions to @droolski @felysline @pamsimmerstories @swiftviolets @weirdosalike @mushbop @calicosimgirl @shadowtrait and @seriallovertrait because I feel like they're all SO underrated, they're all passionate about their own stuff and I just love seeing their posts, and if you're seeing this, FOLLOW THEM 🫵🫵

Thank you Fae (acuar-io) once again for starting this train up, I love seeing stuff like this and it's so sweet to see what everyone has to say about one another, I may have spent 1 or 2 hours doing this, but it was INCREDIBLY well spent to be able to admire and appreciate all these people, them and every other simblr person, whether i follow them or not, deserve every last drop of love and appreciation genuinely

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🎶 H/D Wireless Fic and Art 🎶

📻 Trade My Heart For Honey 

🎵 Mature, 64,170, Digital Watercolour  ❗ Warnings/Tags: Harry Potter EWE, Scotland, rural life, Beekeeper Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy Living in the Muggle World (Not Fooling Anyone), The Emancipation of Draco Malfoy, References to Scottish Folklore, Vaguely Sentient Magic Forest, Fae & Fairies (Derogatory), fairy rings, Flowery Allusions to Sex, Tarot (Also Derogatory), Getting Back Together, Mutual Pining, Incredibly Brief Harry Potter/Male OC, Incredibly Brief Draco Malfoy/Male OC, Bees, Horseback Riding, Draco in Riding Breeches, Harry Retaliates by Almost Exclusively Wearing Leggings, Mildly Dubious Consent (See: Fairy Rings), Minor Gaslighting (as a Treat), minor mentions of blood and injury, minor mentions of ptsd, Swearing, Draco Malfoy-centric, POV Draco Malfoy  🎵 Prompt: Water Under The Bridge by Adele 

🎵 Summary: 

A Witch who thinks she’s a Seer, a Seer who thinks she’s a Witch, a former nemesis-turned-something-turned-acquaintance who thinks they could be friends, and a Scottish village full of Muggles who think this is as much their business as the fair folk in the woods. Draco is going to prove them all wrong.

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