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sweet. 18+. she/her. reader, writer, reccer (hp, heated rivalry, a little f1). pfp by joy ❤️

Below is a masterlist of my fics to date, and below that, my reclists.

Drarry Fics

Nor All That Glisters | E | 111k | Angst with a Happy Ending | Getting Together | Felix Felicis Addiction and Recovery | Memory Loss | Squib Rights

Kept in Cages (collaboration with @ihopeyoubothstaysafefromharm) | E | 77k | Magizoology Assistant Draco | Part-time Ministry Consultant Harry | Magical Creatures Galore | Stay-at-home Dad Ron | Muggle Politician Lucius | Getting Together | Finding Yourself

Waking Up Slow (collaboration with @ihopeyoubothstaysafefromharm) E | 22k | Christmas Shop Owner Draco | Somerset | Magically Powerful Harry Potter | Christmas in July

Closing Time E | 18k | Stag Party | Voyeurism | Wanking | Humour

Crash (Into Me) | T | 14k | Charity Quidditch Match | Humour | Pornographic Tattoos | Himbo Harry | American(ish) Unspeakable Draco | Pissed-Off Ron

Both Hands | E | 10k | Break-Up-To-Make-Up | Nostalgic Apartment Viewing | Accidental Fire Starting | Drunkenness | Miscommunication

The One You Feed | T | 10k | Experienced Werewolf Draco | New Werewolf Harry | First Person Alternating POV | Getting Together | Werewolf Physiology | Fluff

Puddifoot’s Passion Parlour | E | 10k | Hogwarts Professors | Forced Proximity | Stranded

Playing Dirty | E | 8.6k | Auror Partners Drarry | Draco Malfoy has Long Hair | Accidental Magic | Chaos | Humour | Shower Sex

Among the Elements | E | 8.3k | Mpreg | Unplanned Pregnancy | Premature Birth | Falling In Love

When The Party’s Over | E | 4.7k | Accidental Bonding | Fluff | Humour | 5+1 | Snowball Fight

After the Time Loop | E | 4.7k | Time Turners | Morally Ambiguous Character

Proves the Rule | M | 4.5k | Multiverse | Jealousy | Established Relationship

Not Waving | M | 3k | Dark | Legilimency | Open Ending

Nice | E | 2.1k | Angst with a Hopeful Ending | Dubious Pensieve Use | South of France

I Must Be Lonely | T | 1.8k | Night Shifts | Welcome Wix Draco | Auror Harry

Obsssesssed | T | 1.6k | Valentine's Day | Humour | Parseltongue | Secret Crush

Other Fics

Only the Good | Dronarry | E | 24k | Established Drarry | MCD (Ron) | Terminal Illness | Jealousy | Hurt/Comfort/Hurt :)

Dreaming Skies (co-written with @tackytigerfic) | Dron | E | 21k | Warder/Baker Draco | Dragontamer Ron | Getting Together | Sharing a Bed | Magical Theory | Baby Dragons

Silhouettes | Dronarry | E | 17k | Established Ronarry | Sentient Magical Houses | Grief | Happy Ending | Polyamory

Nightswimming | Dron | M | 5.1k | Established Drarry | Implied Dronarry | Driving | Sexual Tension | Valentine's Day

Weather Warning | Dralbus | T | 1.8k | Weddings | Storms | First Kiss

Drarry Reclists

Five Favourite Fics – reclists I post every couple of weeks featuring my favourite fics (with my own micro-summaries) from some of my favourite authors:

Drarry Round The World:

Collaborative Reclists

Lists I've compiled with input from some of my lovely fandom friends:

Romance reclists: part 1part 2, and part 3

Sex scene reclists: part 1part 2, and part 3

I wrote a Hollanov microfic! A gift for @maesterchill and my first ever foray into a new fandom 😱

I Know What You Did Last Summer | 1.5k | M rated, you can read it on ao3 here! Snippet below:

Hmm,” says Jackie, a little too pronounced.

Hayden looks up. “What?”

“Nothing,” she says. “Probably. I just–” She shoos the girls out the front door, then scoops up Arthur in one arm, tutting as sand flies everywhere. “Remember that call you had with Shane last year?”

“What?” says Hayden, setting his phone down to accept the squirming Arthur. “No.”

“Yeah, you do,” she tells him. “Just after we had Amber, remember? He was up at his cottage, and you were worried about his head. You spent forever deciding if you should text your doctor.”

Hayden thinks back. “Yeah,” he says slowly. “He was acting pretty strange that day.”

“You said he was all weird and distracted, and he kept putting you on hold.”

“Right,” says Hayden, recalling more clearly now. “Completely distracted. And he was definitely out of breath too. Like, he was struggling to get the words out. Like maybe he’d been – I dunno, running.”

“Running, sure. Maybe he’d been running. Or maybe he’d been…” She trails off, letting the words hang, her eyebrows raised.

“No,” says Hayden, instantly. “You can’t seriously think–” But he can hear it now; first Shane’s strained voice, his choked out responses, then, at the end of the call, that laughing, gasping giddiness. Jackie was right: Shane had put Hayden on hold while he’d shot his fucking load, and it’d been Ilya fucking Rozanov who’d made him do it. Probably – oh gross – probably he’d shot it right into that surly fucking mouth. Russian douchebag.

“Oh, fu–”

Jackie shoots him a look.

“Fudge,” he finishes instead. “Oh fudging… heck.” He looks down at Arthur’s wide little eyes. “Fudge,” he tells the toddler again, with feeling, so that Arthur giggles. “Not Shane,” Hayden says, pleadingly, to Jackie. “Not Shane, surely. He wouldn’t.”

“Sorry, sweetheart,” Jackie says, but she doesn’t sound it; in fact, he can hear her laughing all the way down the driveway. 

The screen on his cell dims, catching his eye. I love you, man, Hayden’s message says. It’s not finished, though. Arthur shrieks in delight when Hayden sets him down again, heading straight back over towards the sand.

Hayden starts typing.

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fic claim: menuet

for @citrusses for @hd-erised 2025!

RATING: E PAIRING: DRARRY WORDCOUNT: 16K Read on AO3 here!

Tags: Ministry of Magic Employee Draco Malfoy, Time Loop, Multiverse, Fuck or Die (kinda), that thing where you're trapped in a room with your crush who you also hate and then suddenly they're a ballpoint pen and you're sucking on their ink Summary: When Draco Malfoy wakes on the eleventh of November he knows, deep in his core, that it's going to be a bad day. What he doesn't know is that it's going to be the same bad day, over and over again, and for once it's not even his fault. Featuring: the Department of Moving Bodies, the ever-expanding multiverse and the unending march of fate, Harry Potter having a plan, and one very dubious revenge scheme.

@citrusses i can't even. it was a DELIGHT, an HONOR, and a PRIVILEGE to get to write for one of my dearest friends. thank you for your amazing prompts, and for being you. thank you for (unknowingly) creating a space that fostered weirdness and joy and just plain getting silly with it. endless heart emojis.

@hoko-onchi-writes thank you for your unflagging support, enthusiasm, and extremely skilled edits as i sent pages flying at you. you're simply THE BEST.

@nv-md @epitomereally @thehoneybeet and vera, thank you for running this incredible fest and for being so, so patient with me.

thank you finally, hugely, to everyone who has read this fic so far and commented or kudosed or reblogged the fest posts. i am forever grateful to be in community with everyone here. cheers to more in 2026!

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Drarry ~ E ~ 8k

Break-up to make-up; signing legal documents as foreplay; the perils of seeing your ex while co-parenting a stroppy teen

Harry’s drawn up the divorce papers; all Draco has to do is sign them.

They’re in the corridor. Draco’s chest is heaving, his breath bringing shape and form to the frigid clarity of the air, and how could he ever have felt cold, before? Potter faces him, fists balled; it’s first year, it’s fourth year, it’s a bathroom floor, it’s a squall of leaping flame and they’re teenagers again for one pure, unaltered second before Draco remembers himself and everything he has to lose and steps back out of reach. “Why don’t you just piss off?” Potter asks bitterly, and he makes for the stairs.

My gift for my dear @garagepaperback whose writing I admire so much, and whose fic javelin inspired this one. Greg, it's a privilege to get to read your writing, and it was a delight to get to write for you.

With thanks to the people I am lucky enough to have had as betas for this — @citrusses @maesterchill and @sweet-s0rr0w — who held my hand while I wrote over 30k of fic before settling on this one. And thank you to @epitomereally @thehoneybeet @nv-md and Vera for a stellar fest and for being so bloody lovely while I wrote this. legends all!

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Lily: U might want to get tested // Jane: Hilarious. Fuck you.

Set in the liminal situationship timeline between episodes 3 and 4.

Dare I say this is the first Hollanov fanbind??

My first pamphlet bind, made for plor because Christmas!

Genuinely tho this fic is so good. If you haven’t already, please read it. It’s a TREAT.

This is a one-signature bind. The inspiration of for the cover is a Planned Parenthood pamphlet.

The cover is matte photo paper with soft-touch laminate.

Typeset done in Affinity.

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i think at this point the only thing that will help me finish my WIP is recruiting an Enemy so i'm seeking someone who:

  • is about halfway thru a long-ish WIP (80k-100k?)
  • wants to update me on their progress at least every few days. maybe we'll have a joint spreadsheet or something so i can see immediately when my wordcount lags behind theirs
  • ideally they will also send me occasional snippets of their WIP and ideally those snippets will be sooo so bad
  • i need my Enemy to be super annoying. like, i need them to fully believe they are one of the best living writers. i need them to belittle other fandom members. maybe they'll also talk about their "fans". how many kudos they expect to get. how many comments they are owed.
  • i need them to have a normal pace of writing. like, 1k on a good day. 2k on an excellent one. if they're one of those freaks who can easily bash out 5k+ in one sitting, there's nothing i can do with that.
  • able to do writing sprints sometime during a GMT afternoon a bonus but not essential

immediate start available, part-time, fully remote. zero perks other than u get to talk about yourself at length and in a super arrogant way, which ideally u will love to do. interested parties pls apply within.

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This year's Season is Draco's chance to restore his family's reputation by making a marriage match. Draco is prepared: he's ready for Theodore Nott's barbs, for a less-than-stellar bride, for every boring dance step and lukewarm sip of punch.

What he's not ready for is Harry Potter.

The ballroom was an ocean, and Draco couldn’t for the life of him remember how to swim. It didn’t make sense. The armada was known to him: the placid clack of dress heels ambling toward the dance floor, the couples and choreography and dry hors d'oeuvres. All of it was his familiar, mundane birthright. But he was sure of it, he was drowning.

had so much fun with peachy's requests (parties! pets! praise kink!) for this wonderful fest. Thank you peachy for being the sweetest person and inspiring me to try to write something silly and sexy, and thank you Erised mods for smashing the Herculean task of putting together this fest!

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fic: icarus pairing: hollanov tags: butt plug

It wont come out. Ilya is one of the last left in the locker room. Gear half-stripped, gloves off but he’s still clumsy wrestling with his phone on the bench. What do u mean No question mark, just the blunted grammar that he usually corrects, brushing right past a come on or suck up to insist Ilya shouldn't know that word. He all the time ignores the effort Ilya puts in, the ways he tries and tries, how he’s getting better. When Hollander responds with barely a three second delay, Ilya misses the criticism. It won't. Come out.
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2026.01.02

Complete fics posted on AO3 this day

1. honey blond by @moonyleoxo [G, 2k]

After the war, Draco decides to stop using glamours to hide his 'imperfect' features. The result? Potter can't stop staring.

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Fest/Exchange

[...] Draco scoffs. “You can relax, Potter. I haven’t tried to kill you in years.” Drarry Microfic 2025 Wheel of Drarry Exchange | @drarrymicrofic

AND THAT’S A WRAP! 

The final submission for this year’s @hd-erised has been posted!!! We hope you’ve enjoyed this year’s fest as much as we have!

The anonymous masterlist will be posted tomorrow. We’ll also be posting a stats post on Sunday, so keep an eye out!

H/D Erised reveals will go up Wednesday, January 7th!!

We’d like to express our gratitude and love for the people who helped us out:

To our pinch-hitters, @lqtraintracks, veradubhghoill, @the-invisibility-bloke, @rainstormradish: THANK YOU SO MUCH! ♥

To our banner-maker, @bluebutter-art & @pato-roldnart: you are so wonderful! <3<3<3

To all the creators: you all are seriously the best! Thank you so very much for making this fest such a wonderful success. Extra special thanks to those of you who were able to submit by the due date, you made our lives (and scheduling) so much easier! This has been a year of incredible creations! We are bowled over by and grateful to each and every one of you!

To all the watchers, readers, commenters, and reccers: thank you for all of your love and support. It really means the world to us and to the creators who worked so hard on their submissions. <3

We want to give an extra-special shout out to our all-star commenters, who have already left love on more than half of this year’s H/D Erised creations!  Here’s lookin’ at you @agentmoppet, @annanother-thing, blueheart_V, @sorrybutblog, khalulu, @megreads99, @nv-md, @orolin-writes, @renncandraw, and @threeh!! You are absolute rock stars, and we’re so grateful for what you do!

Finally, to our lovely participants, a couple of last pre-reveals orders of business:

  • If you haven’t yet commented on your gift, please do so as soon as possible!!
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A full list of participants can be found below. Please remember not to make any public guesses (in comments, discords, journals, etc.) before reveals go up on January 7th! This is an anonymous fest, and it’s important to many of our creators and recipients that it stays that way!

We can’t wait to share the full, revealed masterlist with you! on January 7th!!! One more week, eeee!!! Which means there’s still plenty of time to read, view, comment, and rec these incredible creators and their fabulous works—come join our list of all-stars, rec all your faves (and tag @hd-erised! we’ll keep an eye out and send them on to our fab creators!!) and bask in the awesomeness of our this year’s creations!

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my very last-minute and very not-micro @drarrymicrofic wheel of drarry micro for @a-clockwork-lemon. the prompt was 'jouska' which I am aware this is not really. But i am a big believer that a prompt's a prompt, and you should write what comes to you, and so this is what came to me, so i hope you like it anyway! Mild cw for dubious professional ethics.

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It’s fifteen minutes past the end of Draco’s shift by the time Potter finally shows up for his appointment. By rights, Draco should have been in the line for the Floo; might have made it halfway to the front already. Instead, he’s rearranging potions, dithering over his list for tomorrow, alight with anticipation.

“Well, Auror Potter,” he says, turning, ignoring the little kick in his chest at the unmistakable shivery rush of magic that always heralds Potter’s arrival. “Two sickbay visits in just over forty-eight hours must be a new record. Even for you.”

Potter rubs his arm awkwardly. “Yeah.” He’s leaning against the doorway, clad in full Senior Auror regalia and he looks great – no, he looks well, Draco corrects himself sternly, adjusting his Healer ID badge. Either way, Potter’s clearly in much better nick than he’d been on Tuesday, when he’d caught the end of a vicious Algor Mortis curse and Portkeyed back to the DMLE hypothermic and covered in blisters. Draco would never admit it, but it had been a close thing, getting Potter warmed up and healed without lasting effect. A lesser Healer – a lesser man – might have just sent Potter off to St Mungo’s – but no, Draco had taken such care to rub the Frostbane Balm into (almost) every square inch of Potter’s icy skin. Such dedicated, painstaking care, until Potter was hale and hearty once more, chest heaving and heart pounding beneath Draco’s delicate touch.

He'd stayed late that day too.

my very last-minute and very not-micro @drarrymicrofic wheel of drarry micro for @a--clockwork--lemon. the prompt was 'jouska' which I am aware this is not really. But i am a big believer that a prompt's a prompt, and you should write what comes to you, and so this is what came to me, so i hope you like it anyway! Mild cw for dubious professional ethics.

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It’s fifteen minutes past the end of Draco’s shift by the time Potter finally shows up for his appointment. By rights, Draco should have been in the line for the Floo; might have made it halfway to the front already. Instead, he’s rearranging potions, dithering over his list for tomorrow, alight with anticipation.

“Well, Auror Potter,” he says, turning, ignoring the little kick in his chest at the unmistakable shivery rush of magic that always heralds Potter’s arrival. “Two sickbay visits in just over forty-eight hours must be a new record. Even for you.”

Potter rubs his arm awkwardly. “Yeah.” He’s leaning against the doorway, clad in full Senior Auror regalia and he looks great – no, he looks well, Draco corrects himself sternly, adjusting his Healer ID badge. Either way, Potter’s clearly in much better nick than he’d been on Tuesday, when he’d caught the end of a vicious Algor Mortis curse and Portkeyed back to the DMLE hypothermic and covered in blisters. Draco would never admit it, but it had been a close thing, getting Potter warmed up and healed without lasting effect. A lesser Healer – a lesser man – might have just sent Potter off to St Mungo’s – but no, Draco had taken such care to rub the Frostbane Balm into (almost) every square inch of Potter’s icy skin. Such dedicated, painstaking care, until Potter was hale and hearty once more, chest heaving and heart pounding beneath Draco’s delicate touch.

He'd stayed late that day too.

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Dec. 29: A fic that made you cry

Primary tropes/tags: Terminal illness and MCD (not drarry), threesome (Harry/Draco/Ron)

Why I chose it: I don't usually venture out of the monogamous Draco/Harry dynamic, but I'm glad I did for this fic. It's beautiful and sad and heartwarming and 100000% worth a read.

Summary:

Five years after a whirlwind romance and a one-way Portkey to Florida, Draco's life is perfect. He’s got the perfect job, the perfect house, and the perfect husband. That is, until an international owl shows up on their porch bearing devastating news: Ron Weasley is dying. Now Harry’s heading to the Burrow, determined to make things right. Another one-way Portkey for Draco then, back to miserable old England. Trust Weasley to go and fuck everything up...

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