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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 05/09/2025

yes and both of their faces know what iphones are, like please 😫 also, 100% whitewashed and with a cathy verging on puritanical when it should be gritty, passionate, obsessive - just not in the way they did - different tones entirely

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 05/09/2025

same!! I’m stuck between what is this? And why is this?

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mads ✨ Hudson Williams stan account @itsdaddymaddy.bsky.social · 05/09/2025

Wands and Wastelands: A Wizard’s Guide to Surviving the Fallout ☢️ Chapter 2: I’m Gonna Be (500 Miles) AO3: archiveofourown.org/works/701509...

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 04/09/2025

Very excited about this!! 💕🫶🏻

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 25/08/2025

that's when you know it's a true obsession – that's me with anchovies, straight out of the jar 😋

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 25/08/2025

super healthy, but very questionable mads lol

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 28/05/2025

I’ve been wondering if I should watch, and you might have convinced me now 👀

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AKA @akanothere.bsky.social · 30/04/2025

𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙜𝙤. Dark Omegaverse #Reylo

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Simon Lamrock @simonlamrock.com · 19/04/2025

Thousands show solidarity at #TransRightsAreHumanRights Demo in Parliament Square.

Photo of thousands of people with placards and flags packing Parliament Square.

Thousands show solidarity at #TransRightsAreHumanRights Demo in Parliament Square.

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Emma Berquist @emmaberquist.bsky.social · 15/04/2025

🕯 🕯 🕯 🕯 literally any 🕯 good news 🕯 🕯 🕯 🕯 🕯

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 01/04/2025

aww stop 🙈 I’m betaing rather fantastic material, it’s so enjoyable

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 31/03/2025

i’m not there yet, but it won’t suck, noooo way! not capable of such thing

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 31/03/2025

I don’t know if this is meant to be a fixed pose, but it looks like she’s dancing and I love it! So gooood

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 30/03/2025

Second chapter is up, emotionally charged and soft 🫶🏻 archiveofourown.org/works/641014...

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

oh yes, that’s a great way of putting it

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

I personally prefer the past tense as I can more easily immerse myself in the story. I find it difficult to read/write first person; first person in the present tense would be even tougher. It's almost as if it were too immediate, too present lol to be imaginable?

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

If you made it all the way here, thank you X please know I meant to say 'alleyway', not 'hallway' 🙈 – also it was all entirely inspired by this song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=BFD9...

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Lykke Li - sex money feelings die (Audio)

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

His life, it seemed, was about to become significantly less quiet. And for the first time in years, he was absolutely delighted by the idea.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

He watched her until she turned the corner and heard the resounding crack of apparition. The street felt different now, as if the night had folded in on itself and rearranged things. Draco let out the last breath of smoke, dropped the cigarette to the ground, and crushed it beneath his shoe.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

She held his gaze for a second longer, then slipped her wand inside her clock and turned without a word, her heels echoing against the cobblestones. She didn’t look back.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Draco smiled then, not kindly, but not cruelly, just truthfully. He gave the faintest nod, one that said he would allow her that win, just this once.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Her expression barely changed, but something in her shoulders gave, something almost imperceptible. She looked at him for a long beat, eyes unreadable in the low light, and when she spoke again, her voice was quieter. ‘No, Malfoy…’ she said, almost to herself. ‘I’m worse.’

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

For a moment, he considered her words and how he could turn them into a sharp rebuttal, but ultimately he didn’t. Instead, he looked at her plainly and said what surprised even himself. ‘We’re the same, Granger.’

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

‘I think you’ve waited a very long time to have something to hold over me.’ The light tone now gone, leaving space for the quiet calculation of someone who had already pictured the damage this would cause, and was simply waiting for it. Draco tilted his head, studying her.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

He watched her for a moment, the edge of his mouth lifting slightly as he tapped ash from the cigarette and let it fall between his feet. ‘You think I like to make trouble,’ he said, not accusing, just amused. ‘You think wrong.’

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Her jaw shifted, and the grip on her wand tightened, just slightly. She stepped forward, slow, but deliberate. The cloak moved with her, brushing against her thighs. ‘You will be discreet, and forget about this,’ she said, the tone light, but the warning beneath it unmistakable.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

He gave a small huff of breath, not quite a laugh, but something close. ‘Only when the subject’s interesting.’ Her eyes narrowed slightly. ‘Nothing for you to see here.’ ‘That depends on what you think I’m looking at. Or better, who.’

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

The quiet between them stretched thin, taut with all the words that neither of them seemed ready to speak. Then Hermione spoke, her voice calm but low, the kind of tone used when choosing every word very carefully. ‘I didn’t take you for the lurking type, Malfoy.’

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Her fingers curled around her wand with a flicker of hesitation, but she didn’t lift it. For a long moment, they said nothing. He took another pull of his cigarette, eyes on hers, his expression unreadable, and she didn’t look away.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Hermione’s head turned at once, the movement instinctive, and her eyes met the glow before they met his. Her expression didn’t change at first, but then he shifted, just enough for the light to reach him, and the recognition passed over her face like a ripple.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Her hand closed around her wand at the bottom of her bag, and as she drew it out, Draco brought the cigarette back to his lips and took a slow drag, letting the orange flare of it signal his presence in the dark. She saw it.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

His gaze was fixed on her, and his thoughts were a tangle of disbelief and something very near awe. And then, finally, she found it.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Her heels clicked once as she adjusted her stance, but Draco hadn’t moved. He simply couldn’t. It was as if some old, half-buried instinct had suddenly cracked open inside him, telling him to stay very still.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

The night had changed. No question about it. And for the first time in a long while, Draco Malfoy didn’t feel like going home. Hermione was still searching, elbow-deep in her bag, shifting things with growing impatience. Her brow furrowed slightly as she muttered something under her breath.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

She didn’t notice him, or at least gave no indication that she had, which gave him far too long to stare. He suddenly felt the cold of the step beneath him, now aware of himself, his cigarette about to burn out between his fingers.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Here, of all places, and dressed like that, standing so close to him, looking for all the world like someone completely disconnected from the person Draco had seen in Ministry corridors, in her ordinary clothes, pastel colours, tired eyes, and tight, polite smiles.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

It softened first the curve of her mouth, then the tilt of her brow, and finally, unmistakably, the whole of her face. It was Hermione Granger.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

She stood just a few paces from where Draco sat, rummaging through her bag. Her hair fell forward, long, dark, and silken. Slowly, as she stood there, the glamour she’d been wearing inside began to dissolve, fading at the edges.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

She wore black tights and a short leather skirt, a midnight-blue cloak draped over her shoulders, revealing more skin than it concealed. The shadows and the faint lights dotted along the street caught enough of her to make her impossible to ignore.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

A sliver of light broke across the cobblestones, interrupted by the figure of a clocked man holding the door from inside, as a woman stepped through, her heels clicking against the stone.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Not that he would admit to any of that, of course, but let’s not pretend he’s fooling anyone, especially us readers. We know him well. He might have left, truly, if it hadn’t been for the sharp creak of the hallway door opening and catching his attention in the quietness of the street.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Maybe he had come to disappear for a few hours, or maybe he would have left without going in at all, returning home to read a book, or entertaining himself with his warm hand stuffed unceremoniously in his pants as soon as he got home.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

The smoke curled upward, dissipating into the chilly air of early spring, as the quiet hum of Knockturn Alley settled around him. He wasn’t sure why he had come here today. Perhaps it was boredom, or a vague restlessness he didn’t want to name, or the lure of a place where no one asked questions.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

He had been sitting outside, across the street, on the cold stone steps of a shuttered apothecary. Partially cloaked in shadow, he looked entirely unremarkable. Just a man smoking a cigarette well past midnight in a part of the city where the respectable never lingered.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Yes, the most notorious (oops, I’ve said that already), let’s call it the most nefarious then. It was also the last place Draco Malfoy ever expected to see the face that had occupied more of his mind than he cared to admit, even in the privacy of his own thoughts.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

Hidden behind a nondescript hallway and tucked deep inside a shadowed, unplottable home, it was the kind of place never advertised, but always found by those who cared to seek it. A reputation sustained entirely by rumour and the quiet understanding that anything might be permitted inside.

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nyx ☾ @nyxscribit.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

And maybe, just maybe, there was a sliver of room left for disruption, for something unexpected. That’s where Utopia comes in, the most notorious, to those who care to know, sex club in all of Wizarding London.

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