writes too much, reads even more
mostly Dramione & HP, but unfaithful to many fandoms
fanfic is my coping mechanism
no AI, no minors, no drama — just here for good vibes, cozy chats with mutuals, and avoiding internet yelling 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️🏳️🇰🇼
“This book is so much more than any of these tropes. I actually can’t believe how good this book is...This is a very serious piece of literature! And we’re talking about it as if…[it’s just a list of tropes and spice]
…This book is so much more than just romance.”
“This book is so much more than any of these tropes. I actually can’t believe how good this book is...This is a very serious piece of literature! And we’re talking about it as if…[it’s just a list of tropes and spice]
…This book is so much more than just romance.”
"One of my favourite books of all time...The amount of stars this book deserves...This is a goddamn masterpiece!
...It really talks about xenophobia, racism, misogyny, religious organisations becoming cultlike...government censorship, and the erasing of women in the war effort..."
"One of my favourite books of all time...The amount of stars this book deserves...This is a goddamn masterpiece!
...It really talks about xenophobia, racism, misogyny, religious organisations becoming cultlike...government censorship, and the erasing of women in the war effort..."
She’s all logic. He’s all morbidity.
Together? A gothic romcom disaster.
She’s all logic. He’s all morbidity.
Together? A gothic romcom disaster.
“Just one more hill,” she said brightly.
Draco groaned. Scorpius flopped against his back. “Daddy, I’m melting.”
Draco shot her a murderous glare.
Hermione grinned, falling back to kiss his cheek. “I’ll make it up to you.”
“Just one more hill,” she said brightly.
Draco groaned. Scorpius flopped against his back. “Daddy, I’m melting.”
Draco shot her a murderous glare.
Hermione grinned, falling back to kiss his cheek. “I’ll make it up to you.”
“Honestly, Harry,” Hermione was saying into the floo, exasperated but clear. “I can’t take another person telling me to stay away from him.”
Harry’s reply was too quiet to hear.
But hers wasn’t: “I love him.”
Heart leaping, Draco stepped in.
“Honestly, Harry,” Hermione was saying into the floo, exasperated but clear. “I can’t take another person telling me to stay away from him.”
Harry’s reply was too quiet to hear.
But hers wasn’t: “I love him.”
Heart leaping, Draco stepped in.
but it’s like 3.5k words??
that’s what?? forty posts if I try to drop it here??
what am I even supposed to do I’m spiraling
but it’s like 3.5k words??
that’s what?? forty posts if I try to drop it here??
what am I even supposed to do I’m spiraling