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Draining Malfoy’s Vault by AMPAudiobooks, SilverDragonGemini
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
01 Feb 2025
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Draco had told Hermione to get herself something nice for Valentine’s Day but hadn’t set any sort of limitations on what that entailed. Perhaps if she managed to spend enough money, she could get a rise out of Draco and finally get him to care about dissolving their marriage. What harm was there in taking out two birds with one very expensive stone?
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OR: Hermione’s plan to piss off Draco backfires terribly when her Ministry-appointed husband has an insatiable desire to watch his beloved wife spend his money any way she sees fit.
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The Morning After by Whimsicalravens
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
28 Dec 2025
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A short one-shot of the morning after Gwyn's first night staying with Azriel at the House of Wind.
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Work Song by Whimsicalravens
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
29 Dec 2025
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Azriel returns to the House of Wind after a session in Hewn City.
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Behind the Frosted Glass by TheOtherHalfoftheRibbon
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
11 Jan 2026
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Watching him plow snow from her window was supposed to be harmless.
It wasn’t.
A single moment cracks open a life Gwyn never thought she was allowed to want. What follows is love rooted in safety, laughter, and choice, proving that stepping outside your comfort zone can lead not to heartbreak, but to belonging.
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Presumptions are overrated (but good theories are sexy) by Nicenotkind
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
18 Jan 2026
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Gwyn and Az take the first steps towards affective and sexual intimacy.
__________________ # _____________________His hair was a few centimeters longer, more than an inch, for sure. She observed a black lock folding over his forehead, partially covering the dark eyebrow. He hadn't cut his hair in almost a month he was away.
Furtively, Gwyn captured the details of his face, one element at a time, never looking too long, until the full image of Azriel renewed itself in his mind. She didn't allow herself to look down beyond her neck, she didn't need distractions in the middle of training; not when he was finally here with his lethal calm and his knowledge of how to press her a centimeter from the limit, fueling all the competitiveness and obsession that lurked under Gwyn's skin.

