The Chosen One, the war hero, Dumbledore’s man through and through – you’ve heard it all. You know every bit of it is slightly exaggerated, if not complete bunk. He has a perpetual halo over his head, sure, but you’ve seen him in the shadowed times, with his wand drawn and spells that could kill tumbling from his lips. You’ve seen him obsess, and hunt, and hate. But you’ve also seen him in jeans and a t-shirt, the hem unravelling and the emblem of a Muggle rock band peeling off his chest. You’ve seen him barefoot. You’ve seen him with his glasses off.
Dear fuck, I love this fic so much.
The prompt: they only fuck when they get high. genius. and sort of beautiful. I’ve been in a bit of a H/D lull lately and this is what I needed to read. (hmm I wonder why I always identify with fics about doing stupid things because you’re young and don’t have a clue?) It’s another of those where I could easily and joyously quote the whole thing - I found the writing almost lyrical. And just so fucking sexy. I also loved the small scope, figment of time aspect, but mostly the feat of creating a story that felt unfinished but not unresolved.
Utterly devine piece of pwp (that’s not really pwp because of all them emotional extras).
You shouldn’t go back every week. You should find yourself a real date, or at least just stay home and wank to a fantasy of someone – anyone – other than Potter. But home is awful. Mother has taken up knitting and Father has taken up drinking, and they alternate between not caring one whit and caring entirely too much that you are nineteen and hopeless and didn’t finish school and have no idea what to do with yourself now that there isn’t a war to fight.
I feel a little giddy
“Just a convenient place to park your cock?” You try to lift your chin as though you have standards, but his mouth is moving over your neck and it’s hard to feign imperiousness right now.
l think I just like any fic that convincingly sex worships Harry
because like noor said the other day ‘you’re such a harry whore’drarry . era:posthogwarts . c:DH . l:short . oneshot . r:nc17 . g:pwp . g:angst . g:HOLYFUCKINGHOT . a:snegurochkalee . favourite .
He should have known better, and he would kick himself later for that moment of weakness, because what he saw over his shoulder changed everything he thought he knew: Potter was watching him walk off, his lips parted and his hair messed up and his hands shoved awkwardly in his pockets, and Draco could only clench his fingers around the bag of toys and refuse to ask himself why he was having trouble breathing.
LOVE this. The selfish part of me wishes it was fleshier, but no because it’s perfect stripped down as-is.drarry . era:posthogwarts . oneshot . r:pg13 . c:Ep . g:romance . t:infidelity . a:snegurochkalee .
Each glance at Malfoy sent all the previous thirty seconds’ concentration efforts scattering, though, especially when he spied the beads of sweat slowly forming on Malfoy’s brow. He watched one slide down the side of Malfoy’s face, slipping behind his ear and disappearing into his hair, and Harry’s body gave a shiver at the thought of what was causing Malfoy’s tension.
PORN. Sauntering Auror Potter. Disgruntled Financier Malfoy. The words “you kinky fuck”.
I think that’s enough.drarry . era:posthogwarts . c:DH . l:short . oneshot . r:nc17 . g:pwp . t:established . a:snegurochkalee . auror!potter . ministry!malfoy .
He’s only been there ten minutes, but the heat is already crawling over Harry’s body, seeping in through his thin t-shirt and trickling down his back. He swallows, pinching the shirt in the middle of his chest and tugging at it, trying to free it from the sticky skin. Christ, it’s hot. He drags the back of one wrist over his eyebrow, soaking up the moisture threatening to drip into his eyes and fog up his glasses, and then he forces himself to pull it together, scanning the crowd.
There is only one reason he’s here, after all.
SEX. HOT SEX. Well frottage - but so good! Ugh I just love when writers utilise H/D’s magnetism; they have eyes
and cocks only for each other. It should be dirty, it should be sordid, it should be electric. Also I think it’s fabulous how close this comes to hate!sex without actually being so. You know that most of it’s for show, to make it exciting and justifiable - but that really there is a deep need and desire for what they are doing.
“Riling Malfoy up is just habit, and anyway, if he’s angry he’ll come harder”
“I thought you wanted to send me back to the Manor covered in your come, you sick fuck”drarry . era:posthogwarts . c:DH . l:short . oneshot . g:pwp . t:infidelity . ? . r:nc17 . a:snegurochkalee .
Summary: Harry Potter has only ever had two goals in life: to defeat Voldemort and to bring his followers to justice. One, he’s done. The other is in progress. It should be simple, except there’s one former Death Eater who doesn’t meet the right criteria.
“I know what you’re doing.”
The soft huff of breath against the back of Harry’s neck sent a jolt through him, but he only took a deep breath, methodically pressed the button for the lift and shoved his hands in his pockets. He didn’t turn around. “That so?” He wouldn’t confirm or deny anything. He’d done a lot of things lately, after all, most of them fully sanctioned by the Auror office. Most of them.
“I suppose you think you’re clever, saving the world yet again. It won’t work, though.” The voice turned in a heartbeat from smug to concerned, the whisper increasingly desperate. “They’re onto you.”
Harry did turn at that, but slowly. He regarded Malfoy for a long moment, heedless of the people pushing past them into the lift. He stepped to the side without thinking about it, and just as naturally, Malfoy followed him, keeping them aligned in their face-off. Harry leaned in as close as he dared. “They,” he said quietly, “or you?” He forced himself to hold Malfoy’s gaze.
H/D Dexter prompt? - recipe for brilliance. I am beyond obsessed with that show so as soon as I read the premise I was like fuck to the yes. This is a darkfic but very manageable and conceivable if that’s not something you normally enjoy reading. The creative pattern of the writing I found to be really engaging and the style and nuances made this quite a memorable, original piece. The whole thing was quite a bit wrong, quite a bit dangerous, tension and a lot of sweaty hotness. Also the perfect length for this type of desperate and sexy vigilante drama.drarry . era:posthogwarts . l:medium . r:nc17 . oneshot . c:DH . g:dark . t:infidelity . t:characterdeath . ? . a:snegurochkalee . auror!potter . vigilante!potter . dexter . AU .