"Don't move." Mizuki ordered. Mizuki was basically straddling this man's waist to hold him down and when he looked at his face his eyes widened. This man, or rather this boy did not look like he was supposed to be out here. He had a small, round face, freckles dusted upon his cheeks and nose, wild curly chocolate brown hair with big hazel and almost gold eyes that, to Mizuki's surprise, were filled with tears. "Why-why are you crying?" Mizuki asked with a small hint of unexpected panic. This boy looked so fragile, so delicate that the tears on his angelic looking face made him falter which was a big mistake because next thing he knew the boy raised his hips, pushing against Mizuki and then he had flipped them over with now him on top. - When Mizuki is sent out in the field for the first time after a shooting that caused the death of many soldiers of his country, Rivania, he finds out that the middle ground was not what he expected it to be. He was ordered to abduct or even kill if necessary anyone from the royal family of Yarisha. But when he stumbled upon Eren Acosta, things took a very surprising turn.

𝐃.𝐌 𝐱 𝐇.𝐏 | "He can't quite put his finger on how he's feeling but almost as if programmed within him; it's arduous to look at Malfoy as the enemy." - In which Harry dreams of Draco Malfoy each night in a sensual way. A fuchsia rose is brought to him anonymously every morning and Harry finds himself slowly falling in love with the man in his dreams and the roses he collects.

Just a bunch of mediocre Drarry oneshots I write when I can't sleep A lot of it is gonna be random and pretty long There will be fluff, smut, and other stuff I can think of, but nothing too extreme I can take requests if you want, but I do have some lines I won't cross (message me for details)

Ever since Harry could remember he has always gotten a red rose on his birthday. Every year a red rose came to the Dursley's in an owls beak and he has kept every single rose hidden from the Dursley's. In Harry's 4th year at Hogwarts the rose came once again but this time Hedwig delivered it instead of a dark black or brown owl. How does Hedwig know the person sending him these roses? Who is sending him these roses? Why are they sending him roses? Why only on his birthday and never any other day?

it begins as draco hallucinates of a boy, to help him seek validation of his sexuality, that his father strongly disagrees with. - H. POTTER & D. MALFOY - WRITTEN BY NOTICEMEPOTTER, 2017

Draco stared into his eyes. Why was he doing this? Draco thought he had ended their.. Friendship? Whatever it was. "Fuck, Malfoy. You make me fucking crazy." A Drarry story that takes place in the middle of the 6th year. Warnings: Smut. Curse words. Top; Harry Bottom; Draco

Art credit for cover: @MariaHideki https://www.deviantart.com/maria-hideki A Potions accident gone wrong leaves Harry and Draco holding hands for a month. The two enemies are forced to share a room, sit at tables together, and share classes. Tensions rise, but will the two prevail? And can they become more than just enemies? Polish translation by @MissTranslation2019 Spanish translation by @sunflower_milk Chinese translation by @Hanna-liu on LOFTER Burmese translation by @Yamonesue1994 Italian translation by @lady_malfoy07 Persian translation by @TaraPotterHead Portuguese translation by @Katheriny-San072

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

Probably the most insane drarry story you will ever read the fact that I wasn't high while writing this is honestly embarrassing Smut btw⚠️😀 ••• the cover has nothing to do with the story lmao credit to my best friend @dumbles_gstring who drew it #baddievoldy