Bee 🐝

Finally posted all the drabbles on Ao3 💜

archiveofourown.org/works/687912...

Bringing this back because I got back to it now that I’m off work and because I need y’all opinion about the color of Draco’s shirt 🤔🫣

#WIP #dhrart #dramione

Some fanart of this toxic queen.

#veschwab #buryourbonesinthemidnightsoil

Illustration of a Naked Draco Malfoy crying in the shower and biting a washcloth.

‘Feeling Hour’ Draco. Fan art for “Caput Mortuum” by cr0ftisprocrastinating (Read it here: archiveofourown.org/works/465302... )

Draco channeling Tobias Fünke energy.

(NSFW version in next post) #dhrart #dramione #dramioneart

✨Reveal 7 ✨
Sing, Muse

A Saga sets sail! #hppanathenaea
archiveofourown.org/works/682759...

So excited!! Panville has been calling to me very loudly lately

“Let’s break his fucking legs!” Pansy had yelled over the off-key karaoke taking place behind her, waving away Ginny’s glare at the interruption with a clumsy hand that sloshed wine about. There had been a chorus of agreement around the room, the loudest of them from Ginny, who recovered quickly from Pansy’s rudeness and belted her pitchy “yesss” into her wand-turned-microphone. And there had been a bat. Why there was a bat in a room full of witches who were, when sober, deadly with their wands and also uninterested in muggle sports, Hermione couldn’t say. But there it was, gripped tightly in her hands until her knuckles were white. “Be reas”—and here it had taken Hannah an obscene amount of time to determine the word she required at the time was reasonable, though it remained undecided whether she’d lost the battle to the very similar raisin—“she can’t very well shag him if his legs are broken, now can she?”

Pansy is in both, so also sharing what originally started as a silly little something in honor of her.

His back and his legs ache, and there’s a twinge in his hips, but it’s three in the morning and the moon peaks in twenty five minutes. He’s exhausted and unbalanced, but she’s so close now that he can almost taste her. He remembers her favorite cherry pie, how much sweeter it was coming from her mouth, and the ghost of it whispers across his lips, ripens and breaks over his tongue with each tick of his watch. Everything in him is hurting, but when he closes his eyes he can feel her. All of her. The softness of her skin, and her sharp curves. His body remembers the way hers felt pressed against it, strong and unformidable but also, somehow, delicate. Breakable. His hands tremble at the memory of her—the way her spine bowed under the weight of his fingertips, curved gently against his palm whenever he pulled her closer; how certain it felt when their fingers slotted together. “Look at me.” But he doesn’t want to. Not when the once-vibrant memories lose a little more of their shimmer every day. He wants to stay here, like this, holding onto every piece of her he can. In his mind, she’ll linger longer.

The woman staring back at her is so far removed from who Hermione believes herself to be that she barely recognizes her reflection, with its smeared mascara and furious eyes. It’s her, she knows—the reflection blinks when she blinks, and it sneers when she sneers. But it’s also definitely someone else. Or maybe— Hermione turns away from the mirror in disgust, dispelling the unfurling thought with a rough shake of her head. No. There are no maybes; there are no extenuating circumstances in which she would need to believe otherwise. She isn’t that thing—pathetic, and hungover, and barely controlling the rage faintly visible in her trembling hands—that stared back at her, lips quivering as though preparing to laugh in her face. She’s Hermione Granger. Child prodigy (kind of, if you squinted, and ignored the fact that by eighth year the playing field had been so levelled that it devastated her); War hero (this…No, this she would never openly claim); Protector of the Golden Trio, therefore Wizarding London as a whole (because, truthfully, Harry and Ron would have gotten themselves killed without her pestering, mothering, and overall smothering); a Fucking Babe. And Hermione Granger doesn’t get hungover, nor does she waste her time stewing over grievances. She doesn’t allow bitterness to seep into her gut, burrowing so far inside her that she can’t dig it out—that it blackens, rots, becomes something worse than.

My first WIPWednesday🚧 in…a long time. Feels good to be writing regularly again (now I just need to finish something).

Some Panville (left) and Dramione (right) I’m working on right now. One of these was meant to be a crack fic, but it’s all angst.

Slytherin boys, up to no good

“ Kiss Me on the Lips " by
@dizzle00.bsky.social

❤️Relationship:
Hermione/Draco
❤️Words: 3.600
❤️Chapters: 1/1
❤️Rating: Explicit

archiveofourown.org/works/67471761

#dramione #dracomalfoy #hermionegranger

Another Draco art piece featured in a fic collab with @zeebee3.bsky.social for the Wet Draco Fest💧 hosted by @swift-knight.bsky.social

Read '𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐬' on ao3 here: archiveofourown.org/collections/...

#dramione #dracomalfoy #dhrart #dramionefanfic

Good Reason — Chapter Ten

🍺 Muggle AU
📚 Bar/Bookshop Owner Hermione
⚽️ Himbo Draco
🍷 Older Woman/Younger Man
💐 Romance, fluff, and SMUT

archiveofourown.org/works/660018...

Dramione Month Daily Prompts now available on AO3!

The #DramioneMonth 2025 AO3 Collection is now open for prompt claiming!

🔗https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Dramione_Month_2025

#dramione

When Harry pulled strings to rig the marriage law in his favor, he didn’t anticipate his new wife finding out and he never imagined what her form of punishment would be.
-Panville + Harry in a chair in the corner
-Birthday gifts that are actually punishments

archiveofourown.org/works/684923...

#panville #nevillesbirthdayweek (I'm making it a month lol)
Hurt/no comfort (the comfort comes later, I promise)

Battle of Hogwarts, 1998.

She panicked.

She was an idiot, and she panicked.

In honor of Harry’s birthday: the truth of what happened in Moaning Myrtle’s bathroom

//Drarry
//Sixth Year
//Secret relationship (that everyone knows about anyway)
//✨Dramatic Draco✨

Harmony / / Happy Birthday Harry

Harry nearly chokes on his pen cap when his office door flies open without warning.

"Patty, I thought I told you to knock before you barge in, and I specifically asked not to allow visitors—" He looked up from his papers.

I was silly and forgot the link archiveofourown.org/works/68464796

Last day to submit prompts!!! Claiming starts tomorrow!!!!!

Hurt/Comfort, Post-6th Year //

Neville watched as his mother took a bite of the slice of chocolate cake he had brought to celebrate his birthday. His father was asleep on his bed, his chest rising and falling ever so slightly.

It was nearly the end of visiting hours, and soon he'd have to leave.

It’s #drhwipwednesday and I’m happy to finally show you the second drawing I made for my fic 🥹

I’ve been having so much fun drawing more in my free time, and this one’s been done for a while, but I kept hesitating or wanting to tweak things 😅

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/591909...

#dramione

For Neville's Birthday Week! Post here in Bsky or Insta, Tumblr, AO3, anywhere!

#nevillesbirthdayweek

Pom!!!! Congratulations, Dr. Pom 🥳🥳🥳

💚🖤 reveals start tomorrow 🖤💚

who’s excited?!

see thread for important info👇🏻

🚨ATTENTION, FRIENDS!🚨 We’re back with some important dates for our fest!

❤️‍🔥 Jun 4 - Prompt Reveals
❤️‍🔥 Jun 11 - Prompt Claiming Begins
❤️‍🔥 Aug 10 - Works Due
❤️‍🔥 Aug 12 - Reveals & Ginny’s Birthday 🎊

We can’t wait to see what y’all create! 🥰🥹

Microfic May is a challenge in to write a microfic each day in the month of May! Originated on Tumblr, this challenge encourages stories written and told in more concise ways! Write a microfic (50 words or less) using the prompt of the day! Each prompt will be posted daily in a comment! #microficmay

fought for my life trying to finish my first something in Forever. now i don’t want to see a keyboard for at least a week. celebrating by catching up on all the fics i’ve been saving. 🥳🥳

Closing out the fest with

“ In the Silence Between Symphonies ” by @theangelhipster.bsky.social 💚

archiveofourown.org/works/650325...