UM EXCUSE ME
This might be the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen
Gorgeous. Just gorgeous.
So I need some explanation for THIS?????
Like
Lip bite?
Obvious checking out (on both sides)
The swagger in Draco’s walk like he’s about to seduce someone?
THE LOOK ON HIS FACE
what the hell ??
THATS NOT HOW YOU LOOK AT SOMEONE YOURE ABOUT TO FIGHT DRACO
y’all gonna fight or make out?
But look at Ron’s face… HE KNOWS.
Once a little boy went to school.
One morning
The teacher said:
“Today we are going to make a picture.”
“Good!” thought the little boy.
He liked to make all kinds;
Lions and tigers,
Chickens and cows,
Trains and boats;
And he took out his box of crayons
And began to draw.
But the teacher said, “Wait!”
“It is not time to begin!”
And she waited until everyone looked ready.
“Now,” said the teacher,
“We are going to make flowers.”
“Good!” thought the little boy,
He liked to make beautiful ones
With his pink and orange and blue crayons.
But the teacher said “Wait!”
“And I will show you how.”
And it was red, with a green stem.
“There,” said the teacher,
“Now you may begin.”
The little boy looked at his teacher’s flower
Then he looked at his own flower.
He liked his flower better than the teacher’s
But he did not say this.
He just turned his paper over,
And made a flower like the teacher’s.
It was red, with a green stem.
On another day
The teacher said:
“Today we are going to make something with clay.”
“Good!” thought the little boy;
He liked clay.
He could make all kinds of things with clay:
Snakes and snowmen,
Elephants and mice,
Cars and trucks
And he began to pull and pinch
His ball of clay.
But the teacher said, “Wait!”
“It is not time to begin!”
And she waited until everyone looked ready.
“Now,” said the teacher,
“We are going to make a dish.”
“Good!” thought the little boy,
He liked to make dishes.
And he began to make some
That were all shapes and sizes.
But the teacher said “Wait!”
“And I will show you how.”
And she showed everyone how to make
One deep dish.
“There,” said the teacher,
“Now you may begin.”
The little boy looked at the teacher’s dish;
Then he looked at his own.
He liked his better than the teacher’s
But he did not say this.
He just rolled his clay into a big ball again
And made a dish like the teacher’s.
It was a deep dish.
And pretty soon
The little boy learned to wait,
And to watch
And to make things just like the teacher.
And pretty soon
He didn’t make things of his own anymore.
Then it happened
That the little boy and his family
Moved to another house,
In another city,
And the little boy
Had to go to another school.
The teacher said:
“Today we are going to make a picture.”
“Good!” thought the little boy.
And he waited for the teacher
To tell what to do.
But the teacher didn’t say anything.
She just walked around the room.
When she came to the little boy
She asked, “Don’t you want to make a picture?”
“Yes,” said the little boy.
“What are we going to make?”
“I don’t know until you make it,” said the teacher.
“How shall I make it?” asked the little boy.
“Why, anyway you like,” said the teacher.
“And any color?” asked the little boy.
“Any color,” said the teacher.
And he began to make a red flower with a green stem.
~Helen Buckley, The Little Boy
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I am still at odds with that Sectumsempra scene and this wonderful post from @crazytom666 brought up all the suppressed feelings again.
So here is my take on it, where Harry acts like the decent man he is and Draco is not a stubborn meathead. And then they get the sodding romantic ending they deserved. Over and out and I am done - for tonight.
Sunset by the cottage in South Downs~
Done while listening to this
I wanted to draw more canon non binary!good omens, so I took a few liberties in design on Crowley. I hope you guys like it.
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Happy Belated Birthday, @drarryruinedme7 ❤️
At the risk of not telling you what I was up to, this may contain more of my kinks than yours, but I’m optimistic in hoping we both appreciate a bit of cheek and a man in uniform. The grids and stars and general inability to clothe Draco are all mine. Thank you for making me feel welcome on the Drarry Discord and encouraging me when I felt like giving up.
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Aaand this crossover is taking over my brain.
And more
Throwing my hat into the ring:
In Harry’s third year Sirius Black breaks out of prison. Crowley trips over Harry’s dogfather first, and once it is established that Sirius broke out of prison to commit the crime he was imprisoned for, Crowley gleefully commits to helping him, because that’s diabolical (and it will help Harry). Once Aziraphale finds out about Sirius, he righteously commits to helping him, because that’s justice, and it will help Harry. Instead of murder however, he advocates that Sirius forgive Pettigrew and have him imprisoned for life in Azkaban in Sirius’s place. Crowley: “People always think you’re the nice one Angel, and they’re always wrong.” Sirius’s ex-boyfriend shows up in the middle of this, and Aziraphale and Remus Lupin bond over a shared love of tweed and books. (Crowley and Sirius bond over a shared love of beings who love tweed and books). Harry is kept out of most of this, but is mostly startled and delighted that now he has *four* godfathers.
