I cannot adequately articulate just how incredible this chapter in Lionheart by greenTeacup was. The characters have endless depth and complexity. Itâs simply fascinating and beautifully composed. I need to read essays of analysis about this chapter aloneâŠ
mood lately
a sketch of dramione, my current fixation ASFHSAFAHFASF i've been obsessed reading dhr fanfics since last year. pulled me out of my reading slump. maybe i'll fully render something for them one day. for now, enjoy what i can offer lol
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the time is right, your perfume fills my head
the stars get red, and, oh, the night's so blue
Dramione one shots that are never far from my thoughts
[in no particular order; mind the tags â some of these are dark]
As Sharp as Any Thorn by Argosy [E, 8.8k]
The road to redemption is a winding one. Christmas at Grimmauld Place, Post HBP.
Art: Night and Her Daughter Sleep (detail), Mary L. Macomber, 1902
Scenes from a Marriage by hiddenhibernian [T, 5.4k]
They say love isn't about what you say, it's what you do. If you see it that way, Hermione doesn't have any reason to complain.
Art: The Lovers, Akseli Gallen-Kallela, c. 1907-1917
Grit by witchsoup [T, 4k]
Hermione attempts to diagnose a secretive patient suffering major curse damage.
Art: Hands Grasping 7, Susan Manspeizer, 2018
remedia amoris by magneticwave [M, 14.7k]
The most amazing thing about Malfoy is not that he managed to build a successful Ministry career out of the total disgrace of his family, but that somehow Hermione only despises him half of the time that they work together.
Art: Circe Offering up the Cup to Ulysses (detail), John William Waterhouse, 1891
Inside by onebedtorulethemall [M, 7.5k]
Something is wrong with Draco Malfoy.
Art: Illustration from The West Wing, Edward Gorey, 1963
With Teeth by provocative_envy [M, 5.4k]
Albus Dumbledore had been wrong about Voldemortâs horcruxes.
Art: Escape Before the Dawn, Devinez, 2023
On the Virtues of Inexhaustible Burning by PacificRimbaud [T, 5k]
In which Draco Malfoy wrestles geology and Hermione receives several gifts.
Art: Saint Augustine (detail), Philippe de Champaigne, c. 1645-1650
I am Sleeping on a Time Bomb by i forgot to blink [M, 4k]
The war is over, and they go to Antarctica.
Art: Barne Glacier, Herbert Pointing, 1911
Tromp as Writ by a_rum_of_one's_own [E, 7.2k]
âMerlin and Morgana, whatâs that?â he breathed. âMuggle underwear. Weâre beyond chemises, you know.â âGranger,â he said. âGranger. You canât. This isnât fair.'
Art: Saturnina Canaleta de Girona (detail), Federico de Madrazo y Kuntz, 1856
Reset by provocative_envy [M, 4.5k]
And the fearâthe fear that heâs learned to swallow, choke on, bury the crushed and fragmented shards ofâit's turning the space between him and her and the last six weeks, the last six months, into a gaping yawning brutally invincible chasm; a wall to scale and a cliff to jump and a step heâs never quite been brave enough to take. She takes it for him. Of course she does.
Art: Joan of Arc, Dante Gabriel Rossetti, 1882
Chiaroscuro by ifyouwereamelody [T, 5.1k]
Draco Malfoy returns to Hogwarts for sixth year a changed man. Marked, dangerous, and tasked with something terrible, he finds himself haunted by memories of the year before â a bright spark of connection that now he's got no choice but to douse.
Art: Vengeance is Sworn (detail) from the Revenge Triptych, Francesco Hayez, 1851
The Street Where You Live by scullyvasan [T, 10.5k]
Muggle childhood AU. Single mother Narcissa Malfoy co-parents her son Draco and functionally parents the little girl down the street. Light homages to Books 1-4 but no wands, no wizards, no Hogwarts â just human magic and the passing years at work.
Art:Â Daydreams, Thomas Couture, 1859
The Running Club by winterwells [E, 10.4k]
Hermione returns to Hogwarts for the "Seventh Year Was A Cluster F*** So Let's All Do It Again!" year. The war has left its mark, and she copes in the best way she can. Running. And she might pick up some stragglers along the way...
Art: Stripes of Silence, Lu Guada, 2012
Whistle by witchsoup [T, 1.5k]
Hermione spends the majority of her time on the tube, or dashing around Sainsbury's hunting for the last of the vegetarian wraps for her two-thirds-complete meal deal. Though it would be somewhat off-brand, she feels that it's well within her rights to ask David Cameron to lower the price of a meal deal, while he's at it. Possibly her rent, too.
Art: Untitled, Isabel Bishop, c. 1940s-1960s
Lights Out by Phoebe [E, 10.2k]
She smiles, and it enrages him further. Granger is afraid of many things. She's afraid of what lies outside Hogwarts, what could be lurking within the walls. She's afraid of Voldemort, and probably of his father. And she is inexplicably, illogically afraid of the dark. But she's not afraid of him.
Art: The Woman with the Candle (detail), Cornelis Visscher II, c. 1643-1658
Salvage by storycat9 [T, 1k]
Who is Hermione Granger when thereâs no one left to protect?
Art: After Igor Svyatoslavich's fighting with the Cumans, Viktor Vasnetsov, 1880
The Object Lesson by Fleurizel [M, 13.6k]
When Hermione is forced to spend a weekend at the Bulstrodesâ country estate glad-handing for the Ministry, she finds an unlikely ally in the only other house guest who hadnât fled the country when the war broke out: Draco Malfoy.
Art: Hands of the Puppeteer, Mexico City, Tina Modotti, 1929
i think i've seen this film before by magneticwave [T, 24.8k]
It doesnât occur to Harry until supper that night, while Luna makes a Spanish tortilla with pink and blue potatoes from her garden, that Granger might actually be his friend now. Not just a transferable friend, comfortable with him because sheâd grown up with a strangely domestic alternative version of him with short hair, but a real friend. Since heâs not sure how to feel about it, he eats his half of the tortilla in a silent daze and then helps Luna go over the last of the proofs for next weekâs Quibbler.Â
Art: Still Life with Orange by SĂŒleyman Seyyid Bey, c. 1900
Party Lines by PacificRimbaud [E, 10k]
As the dust settles in the 2000 United States Presidential election, Ivy League student Hermione Granger goes to three different parties, in an effort to think about something- anything- other than the state of Florida. So does that argumentative trust fund prick, Draco Malfoy. A college AU all about enemies who...aren't.
Art: Jasper Johns, Edisto Beach, Ugo Mulas, 1964
i have gone at dusk through narrow streets by i forgot to blink [T, 4k]
Draco, Hermione, and what came before and after the end.
Art: Interior Strandgade 30, Vilhelm HammershĂži, 1901
Breathe by Argosy [T, 14.5k]
The war is over and everyone wants something from Hermione. But that's nothing new; she can handle it. Really.
Art: Cupid and Psyché (detail), François Gérard, 1798
Black sisters, and their lovers
Bleeding:
Blood is warm. if blood is cold, youâre really fucking feverish or the person is dead. itâs only sticky after it coagulates.
It smells! like iron, obv, but very metallic. heavy blood loss has a really potent smell, someone will notice.
Unless in a state of shock or fight-flight mode, a character will know theyâre bleeding. stop with the âi didnât even feel itâ yeah you did. drowsiness, confusion, pale complexion, nausea, clumsiness, and memory loss are symptoms to include.
blood flow ebbs. sometimes itâs really gushinâ, other times itâs a trickle. could be the same wound at different points.
itâs slow. use this to your advantage! more sad writer times hehehe.
Stab wounds:
I have been mildly impaled with rebar on an occasion, so let me explain from experience. being stabbed is bizarre af. your body is soft. you can squish it, feel it jiggle when you move. whatever just stabbed you? not jiggly. it feels stiff and numb after the pain fades. often, stab wounds lead to nerve damage. hands, arms, feet, neck, all have more motor nerve clusters than the torso. fingers may go numb or useless if a tendon is nicked.
also, bleeding takes FOREVER to stop, as mentioned above.
if the wound has an exit wound, like a bullet clean through or a spear through the whole limb, DONT REMOVE THE OBJECT. character will die. leave it, bandage around it. could be a good opportunity for some touchy touchy :)
whump writers - good opportunity for caretaker angst and fluff w/ trying to manhandle whumpee into a good position to access both sites
Concussion:
despite the amnesia and confusion, people ainât that articulate. even if theyâre mumbling about how much they love (person) - if thatâs ur trope - or a secret, itâs gonna make no sense. garbled nonsense, no full sentences, just a coupla words here and there.
if the concussion is mild, theyâre gonna feel fine. untilâŠ.bam! out like a light. kinda funny to witness, but also a good time for some caretaking fluff.
Fever:
you die at 110F. no 'oh no his fever is 120F!! ahhh!â no his fever is 0F because heâs fucking dead. you lose consciousness around 103, sometimes less if itâs a child. brain damage occurs at over 104.
ACTUAL SYMPTOMS:
sluggishness
seizures (severe)
inability to speak clearly
feeling chilly/shivering
nausea
pain
delirium
symptoms increase as fever rises. slow build that secret sickness! feverish people can be irritable, maybe a bit of sass followed by some hurt/comfort. never hurt anybody.
ALSO about fevers - they absolutely can cause hallucinations. Sometimes these alter memory and future memory processing. they're scary shit guys.
fevers are a big deal! bad shit can happen! milk that till its dry (chill out) and get some good hurt/comfort whumpee shit.
keep writing u sadistic nerds xox love you
ALSO I FORGOT LEMME ADD ON:
YOU DIE AT 85F
sorry I forgot. at that point for a sustained period of time you're too cold to survive.
pt 2
also please stop traumadumping in the notes/tags, that's not the point of this post. it's really upsetting to see on my feed, so i'm muting the notifs for this post. if you have a question about this post, dm me, but i don't want a constant influx of traumatic stories. xox
You looked so pretty today.
I just want to kiss you.
I miss you.
Reread my little roman empire «Wait and Hope» by incredible @mightbewriting đ
sometimes the best writing advice is "just let it be bad." revolutionary. terrifying. but it works.
PSA for fanfic writers
âUnder The Auroraâ
This is my art for this yearâs dhr Advent Calendar. Sized for a phone screensaver in case you want to use it đ. Once again, thank you all for nominating me this year.
âYou know, Granger, If you werenât such a bitch, Iâd be interestedâŠ
Ohâ and a mudblood, of course.â
A/N: Heâll eat his words eventually.
please please please please reblog if youâre a writer and have at some point felt like your writing is getting worse. I need to know if Iâm the only one whoâs struggling with these thoughts