#ask sc

now imagine reader gifts clark a polaroid camera bc they know how much clark takes pictures now that he is comfortable and after that he just straight up uses the entire film during the not so PG moments LMAOOO

ooooo thank you!

clark is shocked bc you give him the camera with mostly innocent intention and he's so excited to be able to litter his space with innocent and loving pictures of the two of you (but mostly just you) and then underneath the camera is a cute pair of lacy panties and a garter belt. after a moment he just has his lightbulb moment as is completely astounded.

he uses the first roll of film that night, taking one (1) singular picture of your body from the waist down in that garter and once its developed he just. LOSES. IT.

he goes crazy, using the entire roll on you riding him, sucking him off, his cock resting atop your soaked panties (for a visual of how deep he fits), his hand pressed protectively over your cunt, him mid thrust, and many duplicates bc he has ZERO self restraint.

clark has zero shame about it all until he wakes up the next morning, faced with the empty film canister and apologizes profusely over your morning coffee and tea. you have to reassure him how into it you are.

he keeps his collection of physical pictures tucked discretely in his underwear drawer, pulling them out from time to time. sometimes, you'll put them in his pants pocket or his briefcase or his wallet, knowing he'll find it and squirm with want.

Comet still looks like he sounds like Kaoru from Ouran. No take backs.

Enjoy~

In Draco Malfoy’s belief the infamous Ministry Yule Ball was the most resented event of all times. He knew that he shouldn’t think that way because, well, he was all alone for Christmas. His parents were gone for good, he had no decent wife and all of his friends spent their Christmas with their own families. Damn, most of them had children and he, Draco Malfoy, had only this pompous and utterly stupid Ball at the Ministry.

No children, no wife, no so-called close family, and he had no choice than to spend this magic evening in the Ministry. Just as the other evenings in the year because Draco became a workaholic.

Although, Draco had to admit that this year was going to be a little different than previous Christmas. He was lying when he thought that he was all alone. He had Harry this Christmas, no matter how weird that sounded. He was fucking in love with Headauror Potter and they were together almost a year now.

Sure, Harry had to deal with his ex-wife Weaselette and he had three children but that meant Draco had a family. At first, it was hard for everyone to believe that a former Deatheater and Golden Boy could get along well with each other, not to mention any amicable relation. To all sudden surprise, they both fell in love pretty hard with the other one and raised Harry’s children together.

Weaselette wasn’t truly happy that her ex-husband turned out to be bisexual but it wasn’t the biggest deal. It was him, Draco Malfoy, of all people, and she had no peace with that. She tolerated him. Not that she had a big choice, though. After all, Harry believed and supported the bright side of his boyfriend.

Draco was always completely surprised when it came to Harry’s opinion of him. It seemed that Harry knew a few things more than Draco did. Harry understood more as it all was so simple. He let Draco take care of his children; it wasn’t a big thing for him.

After all, Draco could honestly tell that he gained a new family. Really crazy, not perfect but loving him to death. And it was no more ‘Harry’s children’ phrase because Draco felt like their father too. They were his children just as they were Harry’s and Ginny’s. Harry always told him that the three of them just adore Draco and Malfoy had no fucking clue how it all happened.

But it did happen and Draco was so grateful because he finally felt loved. Truly loved. Not for who he was expected to be but simply for who he was.

Anyway, he hated Yule Ball more than ever this year. They attended with Harry quite early and now, after almost three hours of insufferable little talks and uncounted stupid celebrations like Wizarding Santa for adults, Draco had had enough.

He was bored to death and pissed off but, above all, he was jealous. Yes! Handsome and smooth Cormac McLaggen was talking to Harry in this special way, like he wanted to seduce him. Fucking McLaggen. Draco pretended like he didn’t care but that was a lie. He cared, cared so much that it was hard to watch all this scene.

Draco knew that Harry was only being polite to the git but he couldn’t handle it anymore. He drank his whisky and went to wide balcony for fresh air. It was snowy and freezing, and he only had his fancy robes, but he didn’t care.

“I was looking for you” Draco heard very well-known voice behind him. Although, he wasn’t going to look at Harry.

“Oh, really? And I thought you were busy with McLaggen” he snapped. 

Draco didn’t want to sound bitter but he did. He wanted to be angry but he couldn’t, not at day like this, so only jealousy was left to him. 

He heard when Harry came closer. He was standing next to him and leaned on a railing, just like Draco did. 

“Are you angry with me, love?” Harry asked him gently. 

Draco tried not to demonstrate his mood so he remained silent. Harry sighed heavily. 

“Okay, you don’t need to say anything. But, seriously Draco, you are jealous of McLaggen?”

Draco never planned to be so sensitive at this topic. 

“I AM NOT JELAOUS!” he burst angrily. “I just can’t stand him! Harry, can’t you see this? He’s at your side at every event. Nobody is talking to you, only him, because Cormac Fucking McLaggen is sucking up to you since forever! And yes, I’m angry with you and with him, and with the fucking world because we have to be here instead of being with our children at home! You never asked me if I want to be here. And now he is hitting on you all evening and you seem so happy with it!”

Harry was truly shocked and Draco saw it perfectly on his face. After a few moments of silence Harry decided to speak. 

“I’m sorry. I wasn’t aware of how is it taking a hold of you. It wasn’t my intention to make you angry or sad, love.”

Draco only hissed something incoherently. Harry hugged him. 

“Don’t be a git, Draco. You know I want to be with kids just as you do. We are adults and there is no escape from work responsibilities.“ 

Draco was well aware of that but he remained jealous anyway. They cuddled and after a while, Harry took a step back. 

“Okay. We can go home now, if you want.”

“Of course I want to go home” Draco said, already without being sarcastic. 

When they were heading to Harry’s private Floo, both of them were in better moods. 

Harry laughed when they entered his office. 

“What?" 

"You were seriously jealous of McLaggen. I can’t believe it.”

“Oh, sod off, Potter” Draco murmured, a bit irritated. 

Harry laughed again. 

“I love you too.”

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Hello, babies! 

I know it’s a bit late but I was really busy with school and Christmas in general. Anyway, I hope you like this little drabble!

I will complete the other ones for Followers Celebration after Christmas I think.

This one turned out very christmassy. It’s not so long, almost 1k words, and I hope it was a pleasure to read. 

Thank you for the ask! 

I have to tell you that after these two weeks I’m almost 660 followers and I have to say huge THANK YOU! It means to me so much. 

I wish you, all my lovely followers, Merry and Happy Christmas, full of love and laugh. You all deserve peace and joy! I wish you lovely presents under the Christmas Tree and remarkable time with your family and friends at this festive and truly magic time. 

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The prince? Oh, no no, dear, I can’t give you that.

I wouldn’t dream of it.