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Cigarette Butts & Beer Nuts, Ensnared
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Claim: Harry Potter, Pansy Parksinson
Title: Cigarette Butts & Beer Nuts
Author: Lucia de’Medici
Characters: Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode
Prompt: Friendship
Rating: NC-17
Length: Short
Brief summary: After a night of drinking, Pansy leans on Millicent for conversation. Millicent has something else in mind. The author keys us as readers in on how Pansy acts when she's under influence, and how she acts normally. This twist of character is good enough to amuse you, while Millicent's deviousness makes you curl your toes in delight.
Link to Fic:Here
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Claim: Harry Potter, Pansy Parkinson
Title: Ensnared
Author: xhamira
Characters: Pansy Parkison, Draco Malfoy, Severus Snape
Prompt: kink
Rating: NC-17
Length: Long
Brief summary: Pansy is discovered hiding in Draco's bed, by her potion's master. Even her frightened mind couldn't have guessed how exactly he would punish her... An excellent approach to how Pansy comes to understand her hidden maschioism.
Lying flat on my back meant that Snape could do nothing other than loom over me even more than ever. He ran an appraising hand down from my neck, between my breasts and over my belly.
“Almost a shame to mark such skin,” he murmured, sounding, for a second, genuinely sorry.
He only had to touch me and I was a writhing mass of need. The trail of his sensuous fingers over my skin was more than I could bear. Especially when I couldn’t move to ensure that he stayed touching me. His eyes gleamed as he watched my hips try to buck to bring his hand down lower where I so needed him.
“All in good time, Miss Parkinson. All in good time.”
He turned away; I tried to lift my head to see what he was doing, to gain some idea of just what was coming next, but all I could see was the darkness of the back of his robes.
“Be still,” he said, without even turning to look at me. I lay back on the bed, eyes closed, waiting for whatever he had next for me.
Link to Fic:Here
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x-posted at my journal.
-Lizz
Claim: Harry Potter, Pansy Parksinson
Title: Cigarette Butts & Beer Nuts
Author: Lucia de’Medici
Characters: Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode
Prompt: Friendship
Rating: NC-17
Length: Short
Brief summary: After a night of drinking, Pansy leans on Millicent for conversation. Millicent has something else in mind. The author keys us as readers in on how Pansy acts when she's under influence, and how she acts normally. This twist of character is good enough to amuse you, while Millicent's deviousness makes you curl your toes in delight.
Link to Fic:Here
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Claim: Harry Potter, Pansy Parkinson
Title: Ensnared
Author: xhamira
Characters: Pansy Parkison, Draco Malfoy, Severus Snape
Prompt: kink
Rating: NC-17
Length: Long
Brief summary: Pansy is discovered hiding in Draco's bed, by her potion's master. Even her frightened mind couldn't have guessed how exactly he would punish her... An excellent approach to how Pansy comes to understand her hidden maschioism.
Lying flat on my back meant that Snape could do nothing other than loom over me even more than ever. He ran an appraising hand down from my neck, between my breasts and over my belly.
“Almost a shame to mark such skin,” he murmured, sounding, for a second, genuinely sorry.
He only had to touch me and I was a writhing mass of need. The trail of his sensuous fingers over my skin was more than I could bear. Especially when I couldn’t move to ensure that he stayed touching me. His eyes gleamed as he watched my hips try to buck to bring his hand down lower where I so needed him.
“All in good time, Miss Parkinson. All in good time.”
He turned away; I tried to lift my head to see what he was doing, to gain some idea of just what was coming next, but all I could see was the darkness of the back of his robes.
“Be still,” he said, without even turning to look at me. I lay back on the bed, eyes closed, waiting for whatever he had next for me.
Link to Fic:Here
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x-posted at my journal.
-Lizz