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i loved the lipgloss blurb w Draco!!! Do you have a fave slytherin character to write for? Sorry im just nosey lol. Your work is lovely!! <3
omg donโt apologize i love this question !! (and thank you !! ๐ค).. hmm iโm kind of torn between all of them ๐ญ i like writing for draco because itโs way easier to include canon stuff in it, but i also lovee having the liberty to just create wtv w the characters who are fanon / less relevant โ if that makes sense ๐ญ๐ญ im not that big on enzo and blaise tho iโm ngl ๐ญ
babes! just stumbled across your blog and iโm obsessed. your aesthetic is so cute and i adore the way you write the slytherin boys!!!!!! legit liking every fic so i can read them all ๐๐๐
omg best compliment ever iโm blushinggg โ thank youuu !!! ๐ค your blog is literally the cutest and i love your writing, esp your mattheo and obx fics ๐คญ
Your Theodore blurb was so so cute and it got me wondering if you donโt mind, a blurb for Draco x Reader where one day readerโs wearing a new lipgloss or chapstick and he canโt help but stare (maybe want to kiss) their lips bc of how sparkly/soft they are? Thank you! ๐
ahh thank you for the request โ here it is !! i hope you like it ๐ค
เฟ in which โ draco canโt help himself from staring at your lips . .
โI just donโt understand how he can still be so loud โ heโs literally unconscious,โ Blaise Zabini said. The sound of Mattheo Riddleโs snoring rang through the Slytherin Common Room, echoing through the dungeons.
โOi!โ Enzo Berkshire snapped his fingers in front of Mattheo, whose chin was resting down on his chest as he slouched over in a small chaise.
He remained motionless, his steady snores continuing.
Theodore Nott reached for a pillow that was draped over one of the sofas near the fireplace, throwing it straight at Mattheoโs head.
The small cushion bounced off his head, landing straight on his groin.
Mattheo groaned, rubbing his eyes with a stiff hand.
โFuck off,โ he said drearily, conveniently picking up the pillow to position it underneath his head, leaning it against the back of the small seat.
His reaction earned a chortle from Draco Malfoy, who sat next to you on one of the leather couches in front of the fireplace.
โBloody hell, maybe he breathed in more of that Draught of Living Death than weโd thought,โ Pansy Parkinson said, sitting on the sofa across from you and Draco.
โThat would be entirely Enzoโs fault, then,โ Blaise said, earning him a disbelieving glare from the boy.
Theo laughed heartily. โTo be fair, your potion did explode all over his hair.โ He reached towards the sleeping-boyโs soaked curls โ which Mattheo had just washed to rid of its bitter smell of Wormwood โ running his hands over the sopping mess teasingly.
โOh!โ you suddenly exclaimed, tapping Draco on the shoulder avidly. โIโve just remembered what I was meaning to tell you in Potions earlier,โ you said, a grin spreading across your face.
You had meant to tell Draco during your partnership in Potions about a piece of gossip you had overheard from some of the Ravenclaws in your year, which had inevitably spread through each house. Yet, Snape had sternly swept into the room, conversations falling silent.
Draco turned to you, his silver eyes softening as he took in your keen expression.
โBasically, Ron Weasley was eyeing that Veela girl from Beauxbatons, right? Wellโ,โ your animated voice carried through the Common Room; Enzo Berkshire leaned closer towards you, eager to hear your recollection of the newest gossip spreading through the school like wildfire; Pansy Parkinson smirked, already knowing the details.
Dracoโs eyes trailed over your parted lips as you spoke. As you softly smiled through your words, he caught a glimpse of the white of your teeth, drawing his gaze to the soft shape of your lips that encircled your speech. Your lips were glossy, he realized, a sheen of sparkle coating the rosy heart-shaped skin.
โโI mean, thatโs what Daphne said, anyway,โ you finished. โWhat do you think?โ you turned to Draco expectantly, your whole body shifting closer as you faced him.
โHm?โ he hummed out.
โWhat do you think?โ you repeated, eyes narrowed on him.
Draco stared at you for a moment, blinking. โHave you done something different with your makeup?โ he asked suddenly.
You blinked, caught off-guard.
You could hear Theoโs small chuckle from where he lingered across the room near a bookshelf, cigarette held between his teeth. โNice save, mate,โ he said bleakly.
Draco ignored him, staring at you expectantly.
โOh,โ you flustered. โWell, Pansy and I went to Madam Primpernelleโs in Diagon Alley when we went to pick up our textbooks a few weeks ago.โ
โAll of the girls have been raving over a new lipgloss theyโre testing out โ apparently it has notes of asphodel,โ Pansy said. โIโve been wearing it for weeks, but I see that youโve failed to notice,โ she teased, observing the two of you.
Draco looked at you, his eyes catching on your lips once more. โWell,โ he coughed, โit looks nice.โ
It was as if the whole Common Room had suddenly quieted, the four Slytherins who were still awake watching the two of you, breaths held.
You stared at him, your cheeks turning a shade of pink that matched your lips.
The sudden loud, breathy rattle of Mattheoโs deep snore caused all of you to startle; Enzo looked as if heโd narrowly fallen off the sofa, while Blaise pinched the bridge of his nose with a ring-clad hand, shaking his head in disbelief.
โUnbelievable,โ Pansy muttered under her breath, as Theo rasped what sounded an awful lot like โcock-blocker,โ masked by a ring of smoke.
Draco sat motionless, continuing to stare straight at you โ or rather, at your lips.
You blushed under his gaze. โWell,โ you cleared your throat, โitโs getting late now.โ You stood up from the sofa, reaching for Pansyโs arm as you dragged her towards the girls dormitories.
You shot a furtive โgood-nightโ to the five boys; Mattheo grunted in response, while Theo kissed your cheek with a chivalrous, โSogni dโoro, bella.โ
Theo turned to Draco, as the latter sat behind on the sofa, watching you and Pansy head towards the dormitories.
โNext time, amico,โ he said, clapping a hand on the silver-haired boyโs shoulder.
Draco bit down on his lip, the image of your glossed-lips still burning in his head like Fiendfyre.
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โBlimey, how did this even happen?โ Enzo Berkshire whispered from the entrance of the Slytherin Common Room, his eyebrows furrowed at the sight across the room.
โI donโt think even they know, mate,โ Blaise Zabini said, the stone entrance wall shutting behind where he stood transfixed, his dark-brown eyes locked on the two entangled dozers.
You and Theodore Nott had both skipped out on dinner for the night, opting instead to work on the Potions essay Snape had assigned the pair of you โ which you had both conveniently pushed off for weeks, and immediately regretted once you saw the workload that had been assigned.
Your identical copies of Advanced Potion Making lay open on the small table in front of the fireplace, along with twenty other library books you had borrowed; which Madam Pince would have a right fit about if she saw the notes you had sprawled in the margins.
Somehow, the two of you had ended up curled together on one of the leather sofas in the Common Room, your three-foot essay on Golpalottโs Third Law long forgotten.
Theoโs head was dangling off the arm of the sofa, his brunette curls tousled. Your head was resting on his chest, one hand placed over his beating heart. His arms were locked around you, holding you flush against him, your shallow breaths syncing with one another.
โShould we wake them?โ Pansy Parkinson asked, her arms crossed as she stared at your sleeping forms.
โAh, let โem rest,โ Mattheo Riddle said, taking a swig from a bottle of Butterbeer he had brought back from the Great Hall for Theo. โTheoโs been having a hard time sleeping for days now, anyway.โ
Draco Malfoy smirked, watching as Theo instinctively pulled you closer to him as he slept.
โSomeone should go find that little blond stepstool whoโs always following Potter around with that camera,โ he suggested. โThis is way too good to pass up.โ
โBlimey, how did this even happen?โ Enzo Berkshire whispered from the entrance of the Slytherin Common Room, his eyebrows furrowed at the sight across the room.
โI donโt think even they know, mate,โ Blaise Zabini said, the stone entrance wall shutting behind where he stood transfixed, his dark-brown eyes locked on the two entangled dozers.
You and Theodore Nott had both skipped out on dinner for the night, opting instead to work on the Potions essay Snape had assigned the pair of you โ which you had both conveniently pushed off for weeks, and immediately regretted once you saw the workload that had been assigned.
Your identical copies of Advanced Potion Making lay open on the small table in front of the fireplace, along with twenty other library books you had borrowed; which Madam Pince would have a right fit about if she saw the notes you had sprawled in the margins.
Somehow, the two of you had ended up curled together on one of the leather sofas in the Common Room, your three-foot essay on Golpalottโs Third Law long forgotten.
Theoโs head was dangling off the arm of the sofa, his brunette curls tousled. Your head was resting on his chest, one hand placed over his beating heart. His arms were locked around you, holding you flush against him, your shallow breaths syncing with one another.
โShould we wake them?โ Pansy Parkinson asked, her arms crossed as she stared at your sleeping forms.
โAh, let โem rest,โ Mattheo Riddle said, taking a swig from a bottle of Butterbeer he had brought back from the Great Hall for Theo. โTheoโs been having a hard time sleeping for days now, anyway.โ
Draco Malfoy smirked, watching as Theo instinctively pulled you closer to him as he slept.
โSomeone should go find that little blond stepstool whoโs always following Potter around with that camera,โ he suggested. โThis is way too good to pass up.โ
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