one of my irls found my dramione fanfiction so i have to abandon twitter now

i read the most deranged y/n mandalorian porn with plot fic earlier i cant stop thinking about it ive never even seen the mandalorian

absolutely cooked me

the artful dodger season 2 news has actually made my entire year like that show has got me OBSESSED

"Do it, Granger. Hex me." His gaze drops to her lips. "Malfo—" #dramione #artrepost

(repost from bird app) #dhr Hermione closed her eyes and took a long drag from the spliff she had just lit up, the herby smell and floral taste grounding her after a particularly tiring day. “I never knew you smoked,” someone said. “Skeeter’s going to have a field day with that, you know.”

having a normal evening

i feel like my writing has downgraded so bad the past year but i dont have the focus to read books or fics to improve my abilities 😭😭😭

/ / dhr , dramione Draco's hands are always cold. Hermione doesn't know why, but they feel like a sheet of biting frost that is the twin to the steel reflected in his eyes. "Don't touch me," he tells her one afternoon in the library as Hermione attempts to thread her fingers through his.

“Shy Creature” Veela Draco? Anyone?

like 3 days late but hello dramione people lets be moots pls

i lowkey wanna commission a fanart for my dramione wip but idk what scene i want to be drawn... why is this so hard

went to the gym this morning yall 💪💪💪💪

hey yall what is better. hermione initiating a kiss with draco by kissing him OR by telling him to kiss her

i need beach dramione where can i get them

#dhrdrabble When Professor Granger receives a howler at breakfast, even owls stop flying. It’s Ron. He’s breaking up with her. “—as long as Malfoy is all you talk about, it’s ov— Hopeless, the witch sets the envelope on fire, but it’s already too late: the Potions Master is already smirking.

#dramione // "Good morning," comes a voice from above her head. It sounds... posh, smug, and far too sober for the alley at the back of Weasley's Wines & Whiskeys. "No autographs," Hermione mumbles into the hands covering her face. She doesn't care that it's rude—all her friends are

ill still be on twt bc elmo will never take that from me but im gonna try to be more active here from now on

youll have to tear my northern lights pfp from my cold dead hands