ayla✨

@talus18.bsky.social

dhr | scorpio | 26 | she/her

"Are you going to run?" Draco asked. Gods, the images that were created in his head. Chasing Hermione through the Manor's gardens, nothing but the stars and the moon to illuminate her path. Hermione, soft and pliant beneath him, his fangs in her throat and his cock buried so deep inside of her.

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"Hypothetically," Hermione began, and then paused, tracing her thumb over the rim of her coffee mug. "What if something happened, between me and—And what if the thing that happened was good? Like really good. But then something else happened and things got confusing. What would you do?"

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“You need a date,” Pansy said as they walked down the Ministry hall. Draco glanced at her. “I’ll pass.” “I have a friend,” Pansy continued, as if she hadn’t heard him. “She’s pretty. A bit of an airhead. Right up your alley.”

ayla✨@talus18.bsky.social · 2y ago

Their second kiss was a different beast entirely. On one cold January evening, Draco entered the same pub the Department of International Cooperation frequented for their pub nights. He went out for a drink with Theo and lost him to a witch with perky tits within five minutes.

Their second kiss was a different beast entirely. On one cold January evening, Draco entered the same pub the Department of International Cooperation frequented for their pub nights. He went out for a drink with Theo and lost him to a witch with perky tits within five minutes.

ayla✨@talus18.bsky.social · 2y ago

Five kisses between Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy: “How mad would you be if I kissed you right now?” “I beg your pardon?” “Ah fuck it, there’s no time.” And that was all the warning Draco had before Granger stood on her tiptoes and smashed her lips against his.

Five kisses between Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy: “How mad would you be if I kissed you right now?” “I beg your pardon?” “Ah fuck it, there’s no time.” And that was all the warning Draco had before Granger stood on her tiptoes and smashed her lips against his.

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so I started tracking my cycle and I’ve come to the realization that I tend to write vampire draco when I’m ovulating 🫣🫣 I’m screaming

‘I can’t believe this is the end of booktok. What are we gonna do without dramionetok?’ nothing lol I directly contribute the rise of commercialism in fandom spaces to both of them.

unfortunately your early twenties is all about repurposing your crop tops for corporate America bc you don’t get paid enough to buy actual workwear

Create a fic/ficlet/ art - Ayla’s favorites edition. These prompts contain some of my favorite tropes, quotes, and things. I can’t wait to see what you all create! Any pairing welcome! Step 1 - Birth month= setting Jan. - coffee shop Feb - regency/historical March - Hogwarts April- roommates

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#dramione “Take my hand, Granger.” The world is sharp and bright. It stings her retinas. “I can’t,” she says, the words slightly garbled around her fangs. Still, Draco gives her a self deprecating smile. “I’m not afraid of a little bite,” he promises. If only that’s all she wanted to do.

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