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Get in loser we’re making questionable decisions for even more questionable reasons 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

eves @eveningstruggle.bsky.social · Sep 1

chapter 11! In which our dummies go to America. archiveofourown.org/works/496694...

September 1, 2025 at 5:13 PM

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Kris 🖤 | emilyinwonderland

@eminwonderland.bsky.social

Our favorite little blonde brat

July 5, 2025 at 9:09 PM

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Chaos and Codices

@chaosandcodices.bsky.social

Draco in his dorm room keeping an eye on the Giant Squid (or is it the other way round?")

June 21, 2025 at 10:13 AM

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Landbeorht

@landbeorht.bsky.social

2/2 “To the ends of the earth…” a dramione ficlet inspired by Iceland (and the Lord Huron song)

(Text is also in the alt text)

Hermione lay still as he crawled closer over her, his shoulders rolling beneath his dark shirt. She felt the bed dip where his hands pressed.

“Every day, I’ve been in this windy fucking place looking for you,” he said, drawing alongside her and draping a leg over hers. “Rocky, windswept, barren, squawking seabirds. Took a Muggle ferry…fucking dreadful.”

A hand slipped beneath her head, his fingers flexing in her curls. The other traced lightly over her face. She watched him, unmoving, waiting to see what he would do, while her heart beat rapidly beneath his arm.

Beside her bed, a small window was cracked. A cool breeze rolled off the arctic sea into the white-washed room. It was midnight and still a shimmering glow of sunlight cast a pearlescent light over everything.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were going, Hermione?” The pad of his finger caressed her lip.

Her heart stuttered. “I don’t know,” she admitted. “But it had been awful. Everything seemed to be unravelling at once…and those dismissive comments…months of work questioned. And then the charms weren’t working…” her breath hitched, “and suddenly I—I just—I just needed—” She glanced out the window. The sliver of a mountain lay blue against the horizon across the cold water.

A hum rumbled in his chest. “I know, darling,” he whispered, his nose brushing over hers. “Tell me, when you need space, must it really be from me too?”

She squeezed her eyes tightly shut and shook her head. The taste of salt lingered in the back of her throat.

“It’s not you. It wasn’t. I just…sometimes I can only think clearly when I’m gone—away—alone.”

She shook her head again. She must have hurt him. He must be so furious with her, so frustrated. She knew he would be when she left, but she had to, she had to, she had to. And now she couldn’t open her eyes.

A fulmar cry carried on the breeze into the window.

“Hermione,” he whispered, his finger brushing against her lower lip again, “look at me.”

Slowly, light filtered in. Silver eyes filled her vision.

“You brilliant idiot,” he said, smiling against her, “I’m in love with you. Desperately.”

Her breath caught. His rapid heartbeat thrummed against her.

“But I drive you mad with my opinions and schedule and projects and —”

“Mmm, I rather like that sort of madness.”

“But I left—” she swallowed.

“Yes, Hermione, and it was a bit shit waiting around in the lab wondering why you were late—and then why you were fucking missing.” His voice was calm, but sharp. Forgiven, yes, but clearly the eight days

between them were not forgotten. He leaned in closer—impossibly close. “But, know this: no matter where you go, I will still love you. Run off to the Westfjörds here again for all I care, just… leave a note next time, will you? So I don’t panic when you’re not at your desk.”

His nose nuzzled against hers. She couldn’t help the grin tugging at her cheek. “Did you make a scene?”

“Of course I fucking did.”

Their lips brushed against one another in the ghost of a kiss. But she had more to say. More he needed to know.

“Draco, I sometimes need to leave. To just…escape.”

“I know you do, darling. Just tell me where you are… Or at least a general direction. I promise to give you a three-day head start and then come find you.”

His finger pulled at her lower lip, his eyes darkening.

“Draco,” she breathed against him, “I love you.”

June 15, 2025 at 10:46 PM

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Ann | SultryNuns

@sultrynuns.bsky.social

#dramione Happy Accidents
400 words

It happens entirely by accident.

She's sat at the Red Lion, awaiting her date and the start of the Friday quiz. The theme is Star Trek, and she knows she's going to emerge undefeated tonight. Impress her date in the process.

Photo of two pints of beer (partially drunk) in gloomy light against the backdrop of a pub wall with eclectic posters and framed portraits

June 9, 2025 at 6:45 PM

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Chaos and Codices

@chaosandcodices.bsky.social

BAMF Ginny Weasley (don't piss her off)

June 8, 2025 at 6:32 AM

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Kris 🖤 | emilyinwonderland

@eminwonderland.bsky.social

Chapter 2 of Obsecare is now 🌟 going down 🌟

archiveofourown.org/works/493905...

May 30, 2025 at 11:01 AM

ebee || eggbagelsjr

@eggbagelsjr.bsky.social

HAHAHAHAH

Go! Now!

Lives will be changed!

eves @eveningstruggle.bsky.social · May 5

just posted chapter 10: archiveofourown.org/works/496694... please enjoy xoxo

May 5, 2025 at 11:25 PM

ebee || eggbagelsjr

@eggbagelsjr.bsky.social

// dramione WIP

Was doing some work sprinting and found a tiny scrap heap of draft dialogue for a minister/bodyguard fic tucked away in my personal discord.

Maybe I’ll hack away at it later as a little treat 😮

“Admit it. You’ve thought about it. You and me.”

“I’ve done no such thing. She’s terribly professional, your minister.”

“She’s not, and I have records to prove it.”

“I’ve no idea what you’re talking about.”

He crawls toward me. “I have it on great authority that you, Hermione Jean Granger, once forged a signature on a piece of legislation.”

I choke. No. There’s no way he knows about the Ley—

“The Ley Line Rehabilitation Act, I believe. Forgery. A criminal act done by one very smitten little minister. Oh what’s that? I happen to have a photograph.”

I can barely breathe or I’m breathing too much. Either way I’m minutes from death. If he’s dedicated his life to protecting me, he’s doing a terrible job now.

“Don’t say it, Malfoy. Do not say it—”

“Look just there. Who signed this document? Was it Minister Hermione Granger? Or was it Mrs Draco Malfoy? I’m having trouble deciphering your terrible scribble.”

April 26, 2025 at 7:50 PM

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eves

@eveningstruggle.bsky.social

lol I’m so proud?? this gif wasn’t available in discord and I’m nothing if not a problem solver! (You can find it by searching “overwhelmed knightley”)

A screenshot of an email from Tenor congratulating me that a gif I uploaded of Mr Knightkey from Emma. (2020) has been shared 300 times

April 19, 2025 at 12:27 AM

ebee || eggbagelsjr

@eggbagelsjr.bsky.social

I’m reading acotar for the first time and is tamlin just Lucius Malfoy wearing a slutty mask?

April 6, 2025 at 2:34 PM

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omniluci.estumbra 🔞

@omniluciestumbra.bsky.social

How long could you talk about your favorite ships?

Me:

Senator Cory Booker during his marathon speech on the Senate Floor

April 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM

ebee || eggbagelsjr

@eggbagelsjr.bsky.social

// drabble /
@magicalsydney.bsky.social wtiys / dramione angst whoopsie

Sydney made a wtiys and I got so excited that I failed to follow instructions. So instead of 200 words, please accept 400 and my many apologies.

—

There was luggage on her bed.

(1/12)

Screenshot of @/magicalsydney’s ig post of her wtiys drabble prompt: marriage law/contract, “what could possibly go wrong,” 200 words or less.

March 27, 2025 at 1:37 AM

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Kris 🖤 | emilyinwonderland

@eminwonderland.bsky.social

The To-Do List surpassed 100,000 hits 🎉

March 8, 2025 at 11:24 AM

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eves

@eveningstruggle.bsky.social

surprise, an update! chapter 9 of wild sings the bird is up now: archiveofourown.org/works/496694...

an illustration of the view through binoculars. A painterly blue background. On the right is two vintage-style birds on a branch and the author’s name (eveningstruggle), on the left is “wood sings the bird” in pink script.

March 7, 2025 at 12:54 PM

ebee || eggbagelsjr

@eggbagelsjr.bsky.social

Ahhhhh AMAZING

Ardealanca 🦋 @ardealanca.bsky.social · Mar 7

@eveningstruggle.bsky.social

I loved the new chapter so much Eves!!

March 7, 2025 at 3:52 PM

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ifyouwereamelody

@ifyouwereamelody.bsky.social

Dramione drabble prompt: Charms
Title: Catching Curselight
Rating: T
Words: 250

- - -

February 11, 2025 at 11:31 PM

ebee || eggbagelsjr

@eggbagelsjr.bsky.social

Feel better saff!!

// drabble / dramione + angst + twist / war au

(The twist is that this is just the silly 100 word version Hozier’s Francesca, and I’ve never had another thought in my head but this one.)

Part 1/2 (4 slides)

The mission was simple: Prevent the Dark Lord’s death.

The time turner glittered.

“You have 24 hours.”

“Granger.”

“I don’t help Death Eaters. Fuck off.”

“Granger?”

“I don’t—”

“You have a cat. Crookshanks.”

“—help Death Eaters. Fuck off.”

“Granger—”

“I don’t”—she gasped—“fuck Death Eaters—”

He kissed her thigh. “But will you come for one?”

February 18, 2025 at 4:51 AM

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eves

@eveningstruggle.bsky.social

happy 3rd birthday to the plunny that eventually became wild sings the bird

a screenshot dated 2/15/22, of discord messages i sent that read : "it started as a 2k one shot in my head
so
but it seems to be expandingly rapidly"

February 15, 2025 at 6:11 PM

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ChaosAndCrumpets

@chaosandcrumpets.bsky.social

Last drabble writer standing is gearing up for its 12th round! Its a weekly knock-out drabble comp usually lasting 9 weeks. I know there are loads of amazing drabblers here - hit me up if you'd like an invite to the discord! This round will be a dramione round, with the theme announced on wednesday!

January 12, 2025 at 12:16 PM

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Musyc

@musyc.bsky.social

D/Hr Advent Day 10! #dramione #dramioneart
At the Gala by @ectoheart.bsky.social
archiveofourown.org/collections/...

At the Gala - ectoheart - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

archiveofourown.org

December 10, 2024 at 3:54 PM

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nine

@ninepiecesofcrait.bsky.social

oh hey! that’s me!

NEW #dramionefic for dhr advent

icebreaker

e, 1/1, 5k

On his way out of the office for Christmas break, Malfoy accidentally grabs the horrible present Ginny gave Hermione instead of his own, unraveling Hermione’s plans for a quiet holiday in a single, vibrating instant.

[picture of a present sitting on a quartz surface. the present is wrapped in dark green paper with a golden snitch pattern, along with a matching dark green bow. on the bottom right quadrant of the present, there is a plain brown gift tag with dark green font that reads “icebreaker, a dhr advent fic by ninepiecesofcrait. painstakingly and ridiculously crafted on canva by yours truly. (but the original present picture was from etsy, i think)]

December 9, 2024 at 5:14 PM

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Musyc

@musyc.bsky.social

D/Hr Advent Day 7! #dramione #dramioneart
A Christmas Dare by youareprobablynott
archiveofourown.org/works/60742687

[ART] A Christmas Dare - youareprobablynott - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

archiveofourown.org

December 7, 2024 at 4:18 PM

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ChaosAndCrumpets

@chaosandcrumpets.bsky.social

Part 2/2 #Dhr

(Part 1 here bsky.app/profile/chao...)

Draco sipped his warming whiskey and tried to ignore the markings of the season. The carolers caroling in a snow blown corner of the otherwise unremarkable ministry function room, the mince pies and the foolish reindeer antlers.