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It’s not until she’s brought a basil and strawberry sponge cake to Neville Longbottom and his new girlfriend, Hannah Abbott, a dozen rhubarb hand-pies to Luna and Xenophilius Lovegood, and another basket of ganache-covered muffins to Dean and Seamus, that Hermione admits to herself what she’s actually doing: she’s making a thing of this. It’s a veritable PTSD tour. With pastries. And hand-skimmed clotted cream. And she has no idea why she’s doing it, but it’s becoming very apparent that she is.
Sometimes you're sad. Sometimes you need dessert. And sometimes, it's a little of both.
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- Part 1 of Apple Pies and Other Amends Universe
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Draco Malfoy and the Mortifying Ordeal of Being in Love by isthisselfcare
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
08 Apr 2022
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Hermione straddles the Muggle and Magical worlds as a medical researcher and Healer about to make a big discovery. Draco is an Auror assigned to protect her from forces unknown – to both of their displeasure.
Features hyper-competent, fiery Hermione and lazy, yet dangerous, Draco. Slow burn.
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10 Jul 2025
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Epic. The most fun world building fic I can remember.
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Osamu was kind enough to help Keiji uproot his boring life to start another, possibly more boring life down in Kobe. It forced him to ask:
“Why do you like me? I’m very boring, you know.”
A small furrow creased the skin between Osamu’s dense brows. He stared at Keiji, tracing him in similar reverence and then he laughed, “Well, I’m pretty fuckin’ boring too.”Series
- Part 2 of small but no less a soul
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“Keiji, fuck, you’re so good,” he praises, moving into incoherent babbling. “Let me fuck ya, god, I want you so bad.”
The man below him slides off with a soft pop and rests Osamu’s saliva-slick cock against his cheek. “What number will I be if I let you?” Keiji asks, staring up at Osamu. His pupils are so dark that Osamu can barely see the characteristic deep blue that’s so Keiji.
When Keiji continues to slide Osamu’s dick against his cheek and brush the tip with his lips, it hits Osamu that this man is a menace.
“What’s the number matter when you’re the only one with me right now?” he replies, caressing Keiji’s cheek with his thumb.
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‘Why,’ Atsumu says, ‘is he here. Why is he here? And what’s he looking so good for?’
Who the fuck invited you to this wedding: a romance in five acts.