DreamerThinker



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    “Tonight, we’re going to play Catch the Niffler.”

    Harry heard a couple of squeals from around the room and he let out a breath. Last week they had played Spin the Bottle, and Harry could count on more than one hand the witches that had spelled the glass to point to him during their turn. Harry had tasted enough sticky lip balm and cherry chapstick to last a lifetime.

    **No Nifflers were harmed in the writing of this fic**

    *Drarry award nominated fic: Best Smut 2019, and Best 8th Year*

    We won a fucking Drarry Award for this fic, y'all.

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    “Really?” Warm, muscled arms wound themselves around Eris’ lean waist and he leaned back into the embrace with a smile. “A marriage proposal after just three dances? It’s a bit much don’t you think?” The words were spoken onto his skin between featherlight kisses against the curve of his neck. He hummed in response as the kissing continued.

    “It was exactly what was expected of me, was it not shadowsinger? I am nothing if not what is expected of me.”

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    “Have you considered the possibility that Neil has chosen you, but believes you have not chosen him?” Renee says. "Have you ever explicitly told him what you want?”

    “Neil knows what I want,” Andrew snaps. This is not Andrew’s fault.

    “How do you know?”

    Because Neil always knows. He is as fluent in Andrew’s micro-expressions as he is in German and French. He knows which head tilts mean “go on” and which ones mean “shut up.” Without ever asking, he learned what it meant to see Andrew wearing double layers of long sleeves, or taking multiple showers in a day, and learned to hand Andrew the car keys.

    That has always been the most terrifying thing about Neil — his patience to wait, watch, listen, learn. The prospect that if Neil were given enough time, there would be no part of Andrew that was just Andrew’s anymore.

    “He has to know,” Andrew says.

    “Does he?” Renee says. “Have you ever known Neil to assume that he is wanted?”

    Five times Neil tells someone that he and Andrew aren’t dating, and one time Andrew uses his words to set the record straight.

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    the crows attend college together. chaos ensued.

    principally a wesper fic, but all of the crows are around the whole time :)

    texting fic!! (w/ some real prose in there every so often, too!)

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