Give Me A Tomarry/harrymort Au Where Voldemort Loses His Memories And Tries To Kill Harry, With Whom

Happy anniversary, VII

I cannot believe it's been a whole year since I posted VII. I wrote and posted it at a pretty dark time for me, and figured it'd be a weird little oneshot that some people might like but would ultimately just kind of. exist.

That is not what happened. I'm still overwhelmed by the response it got. To the folks who loved it and left such wonderful comments, you will never know how much that mattered to me -- and still matters to me. And to everyone who has shared their love for the sequel or helped build that world with me, thank you all so, so much. It's been so fun and such a thrill to see your reactions and your support for my codependent trauma buddies.

I was really hoping to have a new chapter of A long, hard road to post today, but the brain is just not braining right now. Fingers crossed for March 19 (the anniversary of ALHR)!

If you haven't read VII/ALHR, you can read them here: Your legs give way, you hit the ground

I cursed my readers with this snippet, so now Tumblr gets cursed too. (If you haven't read any of it yet, this is not indicative of the fic whatsoever):

Maybe-canon-but-probably-not omake: Because no one has any chill whatsoever “Okay, so you think it’s romantic that he would, like, literally sew you two together if he could. We’re going to ignore how weird that is for the moment.” “Ronald…” “But mate, he’s a giant, skeletal snake-man. You can’t honestly say you find him attractive.” Harry mutters something under his breath that sounds a little too much like, “Oh, can’t I?” for his friends’ tastes. “Is this some problematic holdover of your infatuation with the diary horcrux?” Hermione asks as Harry sputters and turns bright red. “No!” he shouts. And, after a suspicious delay, “And I wasn’t ‘infatuated’ with the diary!” Ron and Hermione both give him a look at that. Traitors. “Psychologists would fight to the death for the chance to sort through all your issues, Harry.” “Sy-ko-wha?” “Good to know if I ever decide to hold gladiatorial contests,” Harry says dryly. The topic of conversation dies out for a couple minutes before Ron turns back to Harry and looks him dead in the eye. “So, given the chance – you would bang the snake-man?” Hermione puts her head in her hands and regrets several life choices. Harry sighs. “Like a screen door in a hurricane.” Ron chokes on air.  “Harry!” “He asked!”

Hiiii

I hope you are doing well :D

I read your most recent chapter on EYHO and it was *chef's kiss*

I was wondering, who is your most favorite character to write?

Also, when do you feel most motivated to write?

Love all your works ❤️

Hey~ aww thanks! I'm glad I was able to get it posted while traveling and that you enjoyed it 😊 (I never get tired of cooking/Chef jokes)

Hmm I think at the moment, Avery is my favorite character to write in EYHO. It gives me a chance to write in a way that is like poetry - saying but not, using a word that is friends with the word that is usually used. Writing him is pure honesty and creativity, in the most convoluted way.

I feel most motivated to write during my everyday chores and such. I have more time to write at night, but I'm more inspired as I drift into my little daydreams during the mundane activities.

Thank you so much for the sweet ask 🖤🌹

Sweet dream I was inspired by the song: Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody’s looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused Emily Browning — Sweet Dreams

I'm planning a frame-by-frame continuation of this art

Gorgeous ❤️❤️

< lovely >

Sometimes I see fanfiction that is so good, I'm just like, HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU WRITE SOMETHING THAT IS LITERALLY RIPPING MY SOUL APART FROM THE SHEER BEAUTY OF WHAT YOU HAVE CREATED?

And then I proceed to weep with joy and anguish, simultaneously.

Naga Vee and a runaway Harry (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[OT3] He’s their Little Undercover Slytherin

bad hair day