Here I come, finally claiming my @hd-erised fic! I was so happy I got to participate this year, and I can share the experience and the fic with you all now.
Summary: Harry left for Ireland with his dog, a backpack, and the desire to put as much distance between him, and his unfulfilling life back in London, as possible. So why the hell does he keep running into Draco Malfoy? And why does he enjoy it so much?
Tags/content: Have you ever felt like all you needed was to pack everything and just go away, be somewhere else, with someone else? Harry did, and left with his dog on an adventure! I loved writing this fic, with an unabashed-about-his-nudity!Draco, mystery, Irland , druids!! Ancient magic and rituals! and a doggo!! Harry left without knowing what he was looking for…but he definitely found what he needed.
Thanks: of course, to the Erised’s mods who put up with my last-minute crisis and were always supportive. To my lovely squad, @ladderofyears,@iero0 (and they both also betaed this, encouraging me when I lost all faith), @gnarf,@fictional (always, always here to give a last glance at my works, ilu bb) and obv ma wife @stargazing-enbyever-so-present.
I hope you’ll like this fic ❤️. Have a cute gif
this fic has everything from interesting magical lore to a cute doggo to Draco and Harry getting drunk in an Irish pub!
Draco: Pansy, so you know how Potter is always avoiding me?
Pansy: Because you’re in love with him, yeah
Draco: I’m not in love with—anyway, I’ve thought of a new way to get his attention
Pansy: Boy, this should be fun. What is it?
Draco: I’m going to climb on a tree!
Pansy: What? Are you crazy? Getting on a tree for him, that’s actually worse than when you folded that paper-bird and sent it to him from across the classroom. If that doesn’t say desperate I don’t know what is!
Draco: So you’re saying I shouldn’t do that?
Pansy: Oh, no, I’m just saying you’re crazy, I definitely want to see how it’s gonna go though
Summary: The only thing Hermione had wanted was to work on her problems, but suddenly she found herself sitting opposite Slytherin’s mean girl™ Pansy Parkinson revealing herself in more than one sense.
Rating:Explicit
Chapter:15/15
Word count:43752
Tags:Mind Healer Pansy Parkinson, Ministry of Magic Employee Hermione Granger, Minister for Magic Hermione Granger, Auction, Slow Burn, Light Angst, Fluff, Smut, Explicit Sexual Content, Happy Ending
2. Cherry Stem And Liquid Luck - Theville (Neville x Theodore)
Summary: Theodore’s life changes when he sees a soaking wet man standing in front of his shop. He doesn’t expect that guy to be anything important to him or his life, but he isn’t a Seer.
4. The Warmest Place Is You - Drarry (Harry x Draco)
Summary:Draco Malfoy is always cold even with the help of charms, so he has every right to freak out when Harry Potter is the only one that can make him warm.
Rating:Mature
Chapter:9/9
Word count: 14876
Tags:Post-War, Hogwarts Eighth Year, Tooth-Rooting Fluff, Auror Harry Potter, Healer Draco Malfoy, Enemies To Friends To Lovers, Coming Out, Attempt At Humour
5. Cigarette Kisses After Sex - Blairon (Blaise x Ron)
Summary:Ron Weasley may be bisexual and Blaise Zabini might be the hottest bloke to have ever lived and yes, he kisses like a God, but Ron surely doesn’t have feelings for him. It’s just friends helping friends out. Who doesn’t kiss their friends every day. On the mouth. With tongue.
Rating:Explicit
Chapter:18/18
Word count:39416
Tags:Roommates, Auror Ron Weasley, Draco Malfoy & Ron Weasley Friendship, Slow Burn, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Explicit Sexual Content, BDSM, Daddy Kink, Top Blaise Zabini, Bottom Ron Weasley, Cigarettes, Kissing, Breathplay, Choking, Ball Gag, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Sex Toys, Butt Plugs Spanking, Bondage, Whipping, Flogging, Mirror Sex, Face-Fucking, Handcuffs, Pillow Talk, Hung Blaise Zabini, Coming Untouched (so many other tags)
Characters’ favourite positions with their partners:
Harry & Draco:
Of course Harry and Draco do it a lot, in multiple positions, in any place they can, but Draco enjoys it the most when he’s riding Harry, because he feels like he’s the one who has the power, but also because Harry’s the deepest inside him like this, and it can reach…everywhere. He’s clawing on Harry’s chest, making marks on his skin, showing him and the rest of the world that Harry is his. Harry thrusts up into him deeply and Draco would throw his head back, gasping for air, feeling more full than ever. He’s extra pleased if Harry pulls him down roughly by his hair for a kiss. He rolls his hips and becomes in sync with Harry’s thrust, moaning louder. Harry’s low groans only make Draco more excited somehow. His thighs are strained trying to hold himself up, and it’s like Harry notices it as he sits up abruptly and pulls Draco close to him. He runs his hand into Harry’s hair and tugs, searching for Harry’s lips as they kiss again, bodies flushed together and Harry fucks up into him just the way he knows Draco loves. He knows Harry’s body as much as Harry knows his, and he always ends up wanting more.
Draco’s favourite sentence: “Harry, let me come!”
Harry is very versatile in positions, he can fuck Draco from behind, sideways, missionary, literally anything, but he adores it when Draco’s underneath him, his arms and legs wrapping tightly around Harry’s middle. Draco’s moaning, and his voice is like a beautiful song to Harry’s ear. He kisses Draco all over, the scars on his chest, his neck, and when he pulls back, Draco lets out the most vulnerable whimper, like he doesn’t want to let go. But Harry lifts Draco’s lower body off the bed, thrusting into him. At this angle, it reaches Draco’s special spot deeper, and Draco thrashes his hands clinging to the bedsheets. He calls out Harry’s name, reaching for him and Harry smiles almost smugly as he grabs Draco’s hands and keeps thrusting in. Then he can pull Draco up against him. Draco whines loudly when Harry stops thrusting up, so he’s moving his own hips, trying to fuck himself on Harry and kiss him until he begins fucking Draco again. When he comes, he wounds his arms around Draco’s back and kisses Draco back.
Harry’s favourite sentence: “You drive me crazy, Draco.”
Blaise & Ron:
Ron, as handsome as Blaise is, actually likes to be face down on the mattress, or any surface. He’s on all fours, his elbows and knees are getting sore, but he loves the weight Blaise has above him. He’s flushed behind Ron, kissing his back and nape, thrusting inside him. Ron would whimper when Blaise wraps his hand around his neck and tightens. He’s out of breath, but the adrenaline in his body rises and he’s brought closer to climax. Tears trailing from his eyes and dampening the surface beneath his face, he is even drooling a bit while moaning lewdly because Blaise is too thick and long and buried deep inside him. When Blaise spanks him, Ron cries out and reaches climax with a loud noise from his throat.
Ron’s favourite sentence: “Please.”
You’d think Blaise loves Ron’s favourite position as well, but he actually loves Ron when he’s facing him. Ron’s very vocal, even more in bed, and Blaise loves drawing sounds from Ron, wondering if his next sound will be louder than the last. Ron is needier in bed, begging and whining, and Blaise loves it. His fingers are gripping on Ron’s hips so hard it could bruise, and he does it anyway, as Ron has stated many times that he loves seeing the marks Blaise makes on his body. Blaise kisses the scar on Ron’s arm & the freckles on his body, knowing Ron would squirm and moan even more. He adores every reaction Ron makes, and his face is most disheveled during this time, sometimes he cries, only from pleasure, especially when Blaise chokes him with his hand around his neck, or when he slips his fingers into Ron’s open mouth, and Ron moans loudly around his fingers and sucks on it. Ron’s never allowed to touch himself, but Blaise wonders if Ron ever does it on purpose just to get Blaise to spank him, because he always has a little smile after being smacked for being naughty. Ron’s eyes look so blue and teary when Blaise’s deep inside him, Blaise couldn’t help but fucks him rougher, until the only word Ron can utter is “please”.
Blaise’s favourite sentence: “What a needy boy you are.”
Neville & Theodore:
Theo has been with enough men, he experiences all types of kinks, but when he meets and falls for Neville, he just truly realises that he loves it simple more, or maybe he just loves Neville so much. Normally he wouldn’t even care about the other guy, any position doesn’t matter, but when he’s with Neville, Neville makes him feel like he matters, and he’s loved. So Theo likes it face to face, when Neville’s deep inside him and kissing his throat, burying his face into his neck. He prefers looking at Neville’s face at this time, it’s the only time Neville loses his ‘good boy’ look and becomes a beast, sort of, because he’s ramming into him yet still murmuring sweet compliments into his ears. Neville is always so caring and attentive, making sure Theo reach his climax first, making sure Theo knows Neville loves him, and he kisses Theo almost hungrily during this time. And it melts Theo’s heart always.
Theo’s favourite sentence: “Hold me, Nev.”
Neville can’t help but admit he’s a vanilla sort of person, he enjoys missionary with Theo as well. At first, he’s scared of that because Theo has been with many men before, he knows more about stuff in bed than Neville, but once Theo has reassured Neville, he’s more confident in himself, especially when Theo’s underneath him, unable to be coherent anymore and just babbling Neville’s name. He loves it when Theo calls his name repeatedly, asks him to hold him, to touch him. Neville loves it when he trails his hands down Theo’s body and his lover shivers under his touch. He wants to be soft to Theo, but every time Theo makes a sinful sound, Neville just thrusts in harder, and it pulls an even louder noise from Theo. He would whisper things in Theo’s ear, moving his hips harder when Theo moans from his words. He trails kisses down his chest, wanting to paint his lover’s body with his presence. And Neville loves it even more when he knows he’s the only one that can draw a true reaction from Theo like that.
Neville’s favourite sentence: “I love seeing you like this, Theo.”
James & Regulus:
Regulus, as much as people think he’s the bold one in bed, actually gets a bit shy whenever he does it with James, that’s why he prefers when he’s facing away from James. He’s burying his moans into the pillow or the bedsheets, or muffling his sounds in his own arms, hiding the blush on his cheeks whenever James thrusts in the right spot inside him and showering him with sweet words. James is behind him, his hands would roam all over his body, caressing every part of his skin, and Regulus feels like he’s coming really soon just from that. James thrusts into him deeply, until Regulus lets out a loud filthy moan and a gasp when James wraps his arms from under Regulus’s chest and pulls him up against him. It’s even deeper like this, and Regulus loves it when James grabs his face so they can kiss. He has nowhere to hide his moans anymore, so it’s muffled between their kisses, and James swallows it up wholly. James loves kissing, and Regulus thinks he loves it as well.
Regulus’s favourite sentence: “Slow down, James.”
If there’s anything that makes James happier than making Regulus smile, it’s probably making Regulus come. James loves the noises Reggie makes, it’s always so lewd even when Regulus tries to hide it. The expression on his face is even more precious, that’s why James loves it when he’s looking at Regulus. Reggie, as no one knows, and no one should know, is actually flexible in bed, and James loves it when Regulus legs are draped over his shoulders as James thrusts into him. James looks at him, and realises he’s the luckiest man every time. Regulus’s lips are parted, his eyes are dazed with pleasure, and he bites his lips to hold back his moans. This is when James dives down to kiss him, because he wants to hear those beautiful sounds, and Regulus just looks so erotic like that. He slips his hands down Regulus’s jaw, slipping them into his hair, grazing his fingers over his nape, and kissing Regulus deeper knowing he’d draw out a moan from that. He thrusts harder when it happens. And it always happens.
James’s favourite sentence: “Let me hear those lewd sounds you make, Reggie.”
Harry: Sorry, dad, Malfoy and I kept getting into fights. Especially after today’s Quidditch match, I couldn’t help it
James: Oh, it’s okay, Harry, a little rivalry is good for you, really helps with your energy. Sometimes you’ll just find yourself bickering with the so-called enemy, and the next thing you know, you’re making out with your best friend’s younger brother in the Slytherin changing room after Quidditch
Prompt: “Arrival”, 2016, Denis Villeneuve Prompted by: The Author Author:Anonymous Word Count: 39,761 words Rating:Explicit Warnings: Time weirdness, disorientation, break up/make up (with an HEA), a bit of trauma and grief
Notes: This fic is based on the film Arrival (2016) directed by Dennis Villeneuve. It was such a pleasure to plonk my favorite boys down into the world of one of my favorite films for a while and see how they fared. I owe absolutely gargantuan thanks to: C, who inspires all the best plot points; B, who is the best cheerleader in the world, F, who is so brilliant and thoughtful, R, whose encouragement carried me through to the end, and C who wrangled all my commas into place. I love you all! But the biggest thanks are due to the fest mods, who made participating such a delight.
Summary: Draco Malfoy is an expert in Ancient Runes at Oxford University’s College of Advanced Magical Studies. When he isn’t at the head of a lecture hall, he spends his time alone in cavernous libraries with only crumbling scrolls and runic dictionaries for company. One day, a group of Ministry officials interrupts his research with the aim of recruiting him to lead an elite team of investigators in a top-secret race against time to decrypt a set of recently uncovered ancient runes that threaten the very fabric of time. Draco feels certain he can save the world, if only he didn’t keep getting distracted by his co-lead, one Chief Cursebreaker Harry Potter. If only that distraction didn’t evolve into something so much more.
Prompt: “Stardust”, 2007, Matthew Vaughn Prompted by:alrespirar Artist:Anonymous Art Medium: Digital art Rating: General Audiences Warnings:none
Notes: I loved the prompt and the movie: one of my favourite scenes is Yvaine glowing because her heart is full and happy. Such a beautiful concept I had to re-create it with the boys.
Summary: A star shines brightly when his heart is happy.
Prompt: “Stardust”, 2007, Matthew Vaughn Prompted by:alrespirar Author:Anonymous Word Count: 27,747 words Rating:Explicit Warnings: mild gore, violence
Notes: a million thanks to my beta and to all the other lovely folks who helped me finish this fic! you know who you are :)
Summary: A star falls. A hidden evil stirs. And beyond the wards of The Wall, three friends embark on a quest in a twice-magic land. Their mission? Retrieve the fallen star and win a date with the lovely Cho Chang. But nothing across the Wall is what it seems. And for Harry Potter, finding the star is only the beginning. *** Harry was off his broom in an instant, lost in a fantasy of bestowing Cho with a glittering rock the size of his fist. Its beauty would pale beside Cho’s soft smile. ‘I knew it would be you, Harry,’ she’d whisper, her hair falling in a gentle curtain as she leaned in to— “Were you trying to kill me with that glorified tree branch, or are you as blind as those hideous glasses suggest?”
