Saitamasensei
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Keep It Interesting by RoseHarperMaxwell for LadyKenz347
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
31 Aug 2021
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Blaise entered their bedroom as though he belonged there, with the same calm confidence he’d always displayed.
He slipped the button on his jacket, draping it over the back of the wingback chair just inside the door, and drank in the sight: a nude Hermione, kneeling on charcoal silk sheets at the foot of the bed, arms slung around the neck of an equally undressed Draco standing before her.
“Merlin. This takes me back.”
*Featuring next-level exhibitionism, entry-level sharing, and one of Hermione's favorite kinks. A follow-up to Really Sell It from last summer's 31 Flavors of Smut Fest.
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14 Jul 2022
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This is a collection of random drabbles, mostly involving Hermione and the older Weasley boys. Almost all were originally written to amuse myself and others in FB groups, and I've posted them for those who enjoy tiny scenes. To save you asking, I have no plans to expand any of these (though I did also say that about the one-shot which is now a 400k+ word saga, so I'm clearly not to be trusted on that... 😆)
Hope you enjoy. I'm a real-life author who does this for fun. I have zero interest in critical input, so save it for those who will use it, but happy comments are always welcome.
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07 Jul 2022
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Frederick Gideon Weasley remembers the lovely summer evening when he first fell in love with his wife: she was a vision in white, the night she was to be wed to another man.
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07 Jul 2022
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The first thing she notices is not the cut of his robes, or the way he has his hair styled, cropped close on the sides but long on the top. It’s not his expensive dragon leather shoes that shine nearly iridescent in the light, or the sharp caress of his grey eyes as they flit over her face with the speed and reflexes of a seasoned Seeker.
It's the ink that peeks out above the crisp collar of his shirt. It’s a flash of blue against his pale skin, the only drop of color on his body.
That she can see.
It takes Hermione several minutes to focus well enough to drag her eyes away, lest she get caught with her jaw on the sticky floor of the pub they’re both standing in. Something tells her there's more color hidden behind the flat black of his suit and robes. There has to be, considering the intricate design that creeps up his neck like tendrils of blue smoke.
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06 Jul 2022