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Anxious Thoughts

@anxiousthoughts365

Over 21 | He/Him | Bisexual | Nostalgic For the 70s Even Though I Wasn't There

Hi! Welcome to my tiny little space on the internet. I go by AT (ay-tee)

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A bit about me:

- Transmasc

- Over 21

- Living in the UK

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I write. Long-form, short-form, whatever you would like! My firm ships are:

- Wolfstar 🌕✨

- Jegulus/Starchaser ☀️✨

- Rosekiller 🌹🔪

- Perciver 👓🧹

- Drarry ⚡🐍

- New for 2025 -> ✨Bagginshield✨ 🌰🛡️

Over on Ao3, you can find me under WeasleyKitten01. Fics I currently have on offer can be found below the cut

I’m so glad I found your blog. You write so beautifully I can picture the scene in my head like a movie. Reading your drabbles made my morning. Congrats on 200 🎉

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Thank you so much! It's so nice to hear that people enjoy the silly little things that I brew up in the mess that is my mind :)

Anonymous asked:

200 is such an exciting milestone! can you write harry confessing to draco that he’s bi and/or that draco was his bi awakening? :D

It is much more exciting than I thought it would be! Of course :)

Suggestive language and swearing. Additional ships of Blaise x Ron, Ginny x Luna and Hermione x Pansy. Mentions of alcohol use - reader discretion is advised

'Weasley!' Blaise crowed, as the empty bottle on the floor stopped spinning, the open neck of it pointing directly at Ron. Draco couldn't remember at this point who had suggested that they play Spin the Bottle. He did remember protesting heavily, for once in agreement with the Weasel that the game was too childish for what was supposed to be an adults' party. But somehow, here they all were, sitting on the ballroom floor of the Zabini Mansion. He sipped his drink as his eyes, along with everyone else's, turned to Ron.

Anonymous asked:

If you wrote a drarry drabble about h or d confessing their crush I would love you forever <3 also CONGRATULATIONS ON 200

Thank you! Here you go ...

~🐍Drarry⚡️ & confessing their crush ~

No warnings apply

The door to his office banged open, and Harry looked up from the mountain of paperwork on his desk to find Draco Malfoy standing before him. The man was paler than usual, his jaw set, his fists clenched. He was clearly apoplectic with rage, and his voice was tight as he snarled through gritted teeth, 'Just who the hell do you think you are?'

Anonymous asked:

Wooo congrats on 200!! You dropped this: 👑 ;)

Can I request Drarry + Harry revealing what happened at the Dursleys?

Aw you're very sweet, thank you 🥹 of course you can! (I apologise though, this one got a little darker than I had intended)

~🐍Drarry⚡️& Harry revealing what happened at the Dursleys' ~

Mentions of trauma and trauma responses - reader discretion is advised

'Dray,' Harry sighed, though Draco could hear the exasperated amusement in his boyfriend's voice, and even with his back to the man he knew the exact fond smile that would be playing across the Auror's face. 'We're having the house-warming party tomorrow. Is it really wise to start demolishing the old decor right now?'

Anonymous asked:

Hi! I love your blog! Could you write a fic for drarry about falling asleep and/or waking up together?

Hello :3 ah thank you! Yes of course!

~🐍Drarry⚡️ & falling asleep and/or waking up together ~

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Draco had always been a morning person. He enjoyed the peace and stillness that an early morning could bring when spent alone, with just coffee and one's own thoughts for company. It was a habit that his mother had instilled in him from an early age, and he rarely ever remained in bed past 7am.

This morning was an exception.

Anonymous asked:

Congrats on the follower milestone— that’s incredible!! For the promo, could you do drarry and sectumsempra scars? 💝🥺

Thank you so much! And of course :)

~🐍Drarry⚡️& Sectumsempra scars ~

Resolved angst, mentions of scarring and medical procedures - reader discretion is advised

'Why is it that every time we cross paths, something always manages to blow up in my face?' Draco thundered, slamming the door to his office open. He didn't kick it shut behind him, so Harry assumed that he was invited to follow him in.

Only just realised that I recently reached 200 followers?? That may not seem like an awful lot, but to me it's so nice to know that at least 200 people like my silly little blog enough to want to see more of it. Thank you all!

I know that sometimes people do events for these milestones, so thought I would offer a little optional one :)

If you'd like to, send me an ask with your OTP and one word prompt, and I will write a short/microfic for you!

Please note - I won't be writing anything explicit so please don't send any smutty requests

After Elrond's house, Bilbo doesn't get a good look at the state of his hair again until they reach Laketown. By that point, it's grown a lot longer than he usually keeps it, and it takes three washes with hot water and soap for it to feel even close to its old silky softness. He's quite self-conscious about the length, feeling like he's too old to wear it so long, so when he joins the Dwarves for dinner that night, he immediately scolds them all - 'Why did nobody tell me that my hair was in such a state? I must get it cut while we're here.'

And all of the Dwarves are quite shocked, because of the cultural implications of one cutting their hair voluntarily. But Thorin is affected the worst. His head whips around towards Bilbo so fast that Kili will later swear that he heard the King's neck crack, and Bilbo is quite alarmed when Thorin just stares right at him with his eye twitching like, 'Hair ... Cut?!?'

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