mzuul:rockmarina: tepre: hogwartsfirebolt: buildyourwalls: if this isn’t a DLM mood idk wtf is
mzuul:rockmarina: tepre: hogwartsfirebolt: buildyourwalls: if this isn’t a DLM mood idk wtf is Wow Oh my god imagineHarry coming home one day and finding this out of control kitchen fire of a boy snoozing on his couch and like has a heart attack cuz no one’s seen draco in YEARS ANd alSo WHAT AND ALSO arE those JEANS and this is a WEDNESDAY things aren’t supposed to HAPPEN ON WEDNESDAYS and draco wakes up all like ohYou’re back excellent I’m here about that helpAnd Harry’s like, “?! What…help…”And Draco stretches and YAWNS and says, “Oh you know the time when we finished working on the south wall archway, the one by the kitchens? And you got drunk off half a glass of elf schnapps and got all weepy and made me promise to ask for help next time I got into trouble, because I had a tendency of bringing about the world’s demise when I don’t ask for help?”And Harry just STARES at him and by him I mean the sliver of skin where his shirt rides up“So anyway I’m here about that help. I can crash here for a while, surely? I’m sure you’ll insist I’ll take the bed, very kind of you, of course you won’t mind the couch. Completely unrelated sidenote, what’s your experience getting rid of a hoard of angry vampires? Just inquiring, of course. Do you have anything to eat in this place, I’m famished.” And he hoists himself up off the couch and goes to the kitchen and Harry’s like STANDING THERE WITH A BAGFUL OF groceries and a BAGUETTE IN HAND and like are those–jean–that–WEDNESDAYS–And Dracos opening cabinets saying “ugh abismal” and his CHEEKBONES throw SHADOWS THESE DAYS APPARENTLY and it’s been YEARS and Harry’s–“–wait. Vampires?”“Angry hoard of,” Draco corrects, and digs into an old tin of biscuits. I'm— I cant write but I can sketch really fast -- source link
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